As the saying goes, a good man can't stand up to three people.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the cutie in front of him who was playing coquettishly with him, and waved his hands quickly with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Stop, stop, come on, you can get in the car too."
Seeing that her father finally agreed with her relatives, the little cutie looked at Young Master Liu with a look of joy and nodded vigorously with a smile.
"Hehehe, thank you so much, good daddy.
Good daddy, Yue'er, I know you will never let Yue'er and I suffer."
As soon as the words in the little cutie's mouth fell, she directly put away the oil-paper umbrella in her jade hands, raised her lotus feet and stepped on the low stool in front of her, and moved smoothly into the carriage of the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, the voices of Qi Yun and the others came from inside the carriage.
"Hehehe, Mother Yun, Yue'er is coming up too."
"Hehehe, you girl, hurry up and sit down."
"Hey, Yue'er knows."
"Good daddy, Yue'er and mother have already sat down. You should come up quickly."
Liu Mingzhi heard the little cutie greeting him, and replied with a faint smile: "Girl, as a father, I will not ride in the same carriage with you two.
As a father, I still have some things to discuss with your uncle and your two uncles.
So, as a father, I need to go and ride in a carriage with them."
Listening to her father's answer, the little cutie opened the curtains on the carriage and looked at Young Master Liu with a slight smile and nodded his head a few times.
"Okay, Yue'er knows."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the little cutie in the carriage, smiled and nodded, then turned around and waved to Du Yu who was standing next to him.
"Du Yu, let's drive."
"yes."
Du Yu nodded respectfully, holding an umbrella in one hand and a riding crop in the other, he quickly jumped onto the car and sat down sideways.
"Mingfeng."
"The subordinate is here, young master?"
"Mingfeng, those things in the carriage you are driving are the meeting gifts that this young master brought to Krich.
When you drive later, try to be as steady as possible."
"I understand, I will pay attention."
Young Master Liu smiled and nodded, slightly moved the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and looked up at the drizzle that was still falling in the gloomy sky.
Immediately, he held the umbrella in his hand and walked straight to the carriage in front of him.
When Liu Song saw Young Master Liu walking towards him, he quickly took a step back.
"Master, hurry up and get in the car."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, stepped on the low stool in front of him, bowed slightly and got into the carriage.
Song Qing, Zhang Kuang, and Nangong Ye, who were chatting in the carriage, saw Young Master Liu getting into the carriage and quickly stopped talking.
"Third brother."
"His Majesty."
"His Majesty."
Young Master Liu looked at the three of them and nodded with a smile, then casually put down the umbrella in his hand.
"Liu Song, let's drive."
"Yes, I will obey, little one."
After the carriage shook slightly for two times, Liu Song's shouts came out.
"drive!"
Du Yu and Sun Mingfeng, who were behind, saw this situation and quickly twitched the riding whip in their hands.
"drive."
In the blink of an eye, three or two carriages started driving one after another.
Liu Mingzhi took a piece of coarse cloth and cleaned up the small amount of muddy water on his shoes, then smiled and sat sideways on the small stool in front of him.
Seeing this, Zhang Kuang quickly turned sideways and folded his legs.
"Your Majesty, there are cushions at the end of the carriage. Come and sit inside."
Young Master Liu turned his head to look at Zhang Kuang, chuckled and shook his head.
"Uncle, it's just a little distance before and after. It doesn't matter where I sit, young master, it's the same."
Seeing that Young Master Liu said this, Zhang Kuang could only chuckle and nodded.
"Well, okay then."
Young Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief silently, reached out and took out the pieces of rice paper that he had put into his arms in the back hall before, and handed them to Zhang Kuang with a chuckle.
"Two uncles, eldest brother.
This is the cooperation plan with Krich that I have drawn up after careful consideration in three days. Can you three pass it on to each other?"
After Zhang Kuang took the rice paper from Young Master Liu's hand, he turned to look at Nangong Ye, Song Qing's uncle and nephew.
"Brother Nangong, Qing'er, I'll take a look first."
"Okay, okay, Brother Zhang, please."
"Uncle, look at it."
Zhang Kuang smiled lightly and nodded, gently opened the neatly folded pieces of rice paper in his hand, then lowered his head slightly and carefully read the contents on the rice paper.
Liu Dashan saw that Zhang Kuang had already begun to read the contents on the rice paper. He smiled and lifted the teapot on the low table in front of him and poured four cups of warm tea in succession.
Soon, Zhang Kuang gradually put away the smile on his old face and frowned involuntarily.
It took about half a cup of tea.
Zhang Kuang glanced at Young Master Liu who was silently sipping the tea in the cup with a somewhat complicated look. He directly raised his hand and handed a few pieces of rice paper to Nangong Ye.
"Brother Nangong, please."
Nangong Ye saw the change in the expression on Zhang Kuang's face, and with a slightly surprised look, he reached out and took the rice paper in his hand.
"OK."
Liu Mingzhi gently chewed the tea leaves between his teeth, smiled lightly and pointed to the tea on the low table.
"Uncle, drink tea first, drink tea first."
"Okay, okay."
After Nangong Ye carefully read the contents on the rice paper, he had the same reaction as Zhang Kuang just now. He first glanced at Young Master Liu with a complicated expression, and then handed several rice papers in his hand to Song Qing.
past.
When Song Qing saw Nangong Ye handing the rice paper to him, he immediately put down the teacup in his hand and took several pieces of rice paper over.
After a long time.
Song Qing sighed with frown, and gently put down the rice paper in his hand.
Seeing that Song Qing had finished reading the contents on the rice paper, Liu Dashan smiled lightly and stroked the tea lid in his hand, then raised his eyes and glanced at the three people with different expressions around him.
"How are you two uncles and eldest brother?
After you three have read the plans I have drawn up, do you have any suggestions?
If any of you has something to say, just say it directly, there is no need to be rigid."
After hearing Young Master Liu's inquiry, Song Qing, Zhang Kuang, and Nangong Ye looked at each other and fell silent with thoughtful expressions on their faces.
Young Master Liu saw the different expressions of the three of them, and did not say anything to urge them. He smiled lightly, picked up a piece of pastry from the plate on the low table, and took a bite to himself.
It was drizzling outside the carriage, and the carriage was moving quickly.
After finishing the whole piece of pastry, Mr. Liu casually licked the remaining pastry at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly.
Zhang Kuang was the first to react from the silence and looked at Young Master Liu with a somewhat hesitant expression.
"His Majesty."
"Well, uncle, what do you want to say?"
Zhang Kuang gently put down the tea cup in his hand, casually took out his tobacco bag from his waist and gestured to Young Master Liu.
"Your Majesty, is it convenient?"
Liu Mingzhi smiled indifferently, and immediately stretched out his right hand sideways, happily grabbed the fabric on the car window and hung it on the small hook on the side.
"Uncle, there's nothing inconvenient, just smoke if you want."
"Haha, hahaha, that old minister is being presumptuous."
Amidst the conversation between Liu Dashao and Zhang Kuang, Song Qing and Nangong Ye also came to their senses one after another.
After lighting up a pot of tobacco with arrogant movements and skillfully, he blew out a puff of light smoke out of the car window with a faint smile.
"His Majesty."
"Hahaha, uncle, just say what you want to say, I'm listening!"
Zhang Kuang adjusted his sitting posture, raised his hand and gently stroked the gray beard on his chin a few times.
"Your Majesty, let me tell you my thoughts, sir?"
"Okay, just say it."
"Your Majesty, what is that? That's what I'm thinking in my heart.
You want to form a joint chamber of commerce in the royal city of Dashi Kingdom, headed by our Great Dragon Celestial Dynasty, and then bring together Dashi, Tianzhu, Rome, Persia, Frank, the sun never sets... and other Western countries.
This idea, veteran, I absolutely support.
After all, once this joint chamber of commerce is successfully established.
Then, it would naturally be much easier for the veteran officials and others to deal with matters related to the people's livelihood and the administration of officials in the two countries, Dashi Kingdom and Tianzhu Kingdom.
On this point, I, veteran, have absolutely no objections except that I support it.
However, Your Majesty, you want to let Creech serve as the president of the United Chamber of Commerce.
That what, that what.
I think, Your Majesty, can you think about it more carefully?"
As soon as Zhang Kuang finished speaking, Nangong Ye immediately echoed in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, I second my opinion.
The veteran is also very supportive of Your Majesty's idea of forming a joint chamber of commerce.
I also think that your Majesty, you should think more carefully about this idea of letting Kerridge serve as the president of the United Chamber of Commerce."
After listening to what Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye said, Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing opposite with a faint smile.
"Brother, what do you think?"
After hearing Young Master Liu's question, Song Qing pondered for a moment, then smiled and took out the tobacco pouch from his waist.
"Third brother, I don't have anything to say for the time being. I'd better wait until the two uncles finish expressing their thoughts."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and leaned on the carriage, smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of pastry from the plate again.
"That's fine."
After taking a small bite of the pastry, Young Master Liu opened his mouth and turned to look at Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye with a smile.
"Two uncles, Crich is a rare talent!
Why is it inappropriate for me to have him serve as the president of the United Chamber of Commerce? Why does it need to be considered more carefully?"
Zhang Kuang stroked his gray beard, leaned sideways at the window of the carriage and took a long puff of smoke.
Because the carriage was moving quickly, he exhaled light smoke and fell directly outside the carriage.
"Your Majesty, sir, I do not deny that Crich is a rare talent.
Your Majesty, you have a keen eye for recognizing talents, and it is reasonable to want to reuse this person.
But!"
When Zhang Kuang said this, he looked at Young Master Liu and frowned hesitantly.
"Your Majesty, you should be very clear in your heart about my attitude towards you, old minister.
Now there are only a few of us present in the carriage. As an uncle, I have the guts to call you Zhier.
Zhi'er, my child.
There is a saying that goes well: if you are not of my race, your heart will be different."
Liu Mingzhi swallowed the cake in his mouth and glanced at Zhang Kuang with a raised brow.
"Non-my family, its heart must be different?"
Zhang Kuang gently took a puff of the cigarette and nodded without hesitation.
"That's right, those who are not of my race must have different minds.
If Krich was a talent from one of the two countries, Dashi Country or Tianzhu Country, uncle, I wouldn't say anything more.
Nowadays, both the Dashi Kingdom and the Tianzhu Kingdom are under the control of our Great Dragon Celestial Dynasty.
In this way, no matter how much you want to reuse Crich, Zhi'er, this old man like me will never say no more.
Zhi'er, you also know that in the two countries of Dashi Kingdom and Tianzhu Kingdom, there are nearly a million troops of our Great Dragon Celestial Dynasty suppressing them.
Under such a situation, if Kerridge develops any disobedience in the future.
As long as there are nearly one million elite troops from our Great Dragon Kingdom guarding here, no matter how powerful this guy is, there is no way he can cause any trouble.
However, Zhi'er, you know very well that this guy Crich is a businessman from Rome.
His own foundation is not in the Kingdom of Dashi, nor in the royal city of the Kingdom of Dashi, but in the Kingdom of Rome!
Although the Roman Empire currently has troops stationed by our Dragon Kingdom, the overall situation there is not under our control.
This means that Crich has mastered the situation of advancing and attacking and retreating and defending."
As he spoke arrogantly, he frowned as he watched Mr. Liu take a long puff of dry cigarette.
"As far as the current situation is concerned, Zhi'er, you plan to hand over the position of president of the United Chamber of Commerce to this person, which is somewhat lacking in consideration.
Zhi'er, uncle, I still said what I just said.
Creech is indeed a rare talent.
It is a pity that this talent is not from our Dalong Celestial Dynasty.
If you are not completely sure that you can control this person, uncle, I still hope that you can carefully consider the idea of letting this person serve as the president of the Joint Chamber of Commerce.
Uncle, I don’t have any objections to you wanting to reuse Crich.
Talent is indeed rare.
With your current identity and status, I can understand your desire to reuse talents.
But, would it be more appropriate for us to carefully consider the method of reusing talents?"
After Liu Dashao finished the cake in his hand, he picked up the teacup in front of him.