People tend to become more mature as they grow older, but as a student, I grow younger and younger. How can there be such hesitation?
Although she felt warm in the arms of the pretty girl, it was still inappropriate. Xia Shang wanted to take his hand out, but Xiao Nizi refused to let go. She clamped one of Xia Shang's hands tightly on her chest, leaving no gap.
nothing.
After this tugging and tugging, they arrived in front of the Sai Mansion, attracting a lot of different looks. They didn't let the husband go until he was at the intersection of the street. Jiang Nan reluctantly let go.
I don’t know what this girl has been through, and why she has undergone such a big change?
Before leaving, he did not forget to wave goodbye and shouted: "Goodbye, sir. Don't forget the poetry meeting in two days. The students will pick you up early in the morning."
This soft and waxy voice was so cooing, who would have thought it was Sai Jiangnan? Hearing this made Xia Shang's skin crawl, but he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Fortunately, there are few people on the street in Saifu. The wind blows the dust and fallen leaves from nowhere, making the sparsely populated street look a bit desolate. In the distance, a man dressed as a businessman with his hands in his sleeves is half-bowed and his neck is curled up.
He walked towards Xia Shang slowly and walked towards him.
"Is this Mr. Xia Shang Xia?"
"Exactly."
"I'm Qian Yuan, the shopkeeper of Tonghui Bank. I have something to discuss with Mr. Xia. Could you please lend me a moment to talk?"
Tonghui Bank?
Xia Shang didn't know much about this, but he was a little curious, so he looked at the man twice. Although he felt a little sudden, he didn't feel there was anything wrong.
There are many alleys facing the Sai family. The businessman who called himself Qian Yuan led Xia Shang into a long deserted alley. As he walked, he asked in a low voice: "Mr.
I also heard that you are the direct descendant of 'Xiajia Winery', so Wuliangye must be the result of the improvement of Xiajia Winery, right?"
Xia Shang nodded: "That's true."
"Then, Mr. Xia, would you like to cooperate with Tonghui Bank?"
It is understandable for businessmen to talk about cooperation. Xia Shang did not hesitate: "I have not thought about cooperation yet, but if Tonghui Bank is sincere enough, it is not impossible to consider it. Before that, Shopkeeper Qian can prepare a letter of intent, detailing
Introduce your cooperation intentions and methods, and then hand it over to Xia. If Xia feels it is necessary, then we can sit down and discuss it in detail."
"Letter of intent?"
The three words that suddenly appeared made Qian Yuan confused.
"Just explain the cooperation plan, write it in white and black letters, make it clear and have evidence."
"Mr. Xia, it's much easier to understand if you talk about the plan. If you talk about the plan, how can I come to you without preparation? Our cooperation method is very simple. As long as Mr. Xia is willing to provide the secret recipe for brewing Wuliangye, we will Tonghui Qianzhuang
I will have enough funds to help Mr. Xia build workshops all over the world. Within two years, I will be able to help Mr. Xia sell Wuliangye to all states and counties."
"How to divide the accounts?"
"Eighty-two points, Mr. Xia gets eight points, and the bank gets two points."
"Oh? Then didn't I take advantage of it?"
Shopkeeper Qian smiled cheerfully: "After all, it is Mr. Xia's ancestral secret recipe. We cannot take advantage of him in vain. Do you think this method is in line with your wishes?"
Xia Shang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Otherwise, if Tonghui Bank provides one million taels of silver and gives it to Xia, within a year, the bank's one million taels of silver can be turned into one million taels of silver."
Ten million taels. It’s also an 82-cent split, Tonghui Bank splits 80%, and I get 20%. After all, it’s the bank that pays, so I can’t take advantage of it in vain, can I?”
Shopkeeper Qian was stunned for a moment and didn't know what he meant. He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Xia, please stop joking with me."
"Since Shopkeeper Qian thinks Xia is joking, let's take our leave."
After saying that, Xia Shang immediately quickened his pace and hurried to the front.
Xia Shang didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky. This guy clearly wanted to come up with the recipe and then kicked him, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense.
After walking a few steps, Xia Shang was startled when a red date fell from the sky and fell on his head.
It turned out that I had unknowingly arrived under a jujube tree. There were still some overgrown red dates hanging on the unnoticed jujube tree. They fell off when the wind blew. Looking at the jujubes rolling everywhere on the ground, I suddenly felt like what was happening here.
The time has come.
For a moment, Lu Xun's mind came to mind, and it turned out that this was the place under the jujube tree that led Lu Xun there.
It has been nearly two months since the heavy rain, and except for the rotten dates on the ground, there is no trace of the fight.
Sometimes Lu Xun would appear in Xia Shang's dreams, not because he felt guilty about Lu Xun's death, but because he had too many questions in his heart and no one to talk to, and he didn't know what Lu Xun's intentions were in the end.
Everything is still the waist card that Lu Xun gave to Xia Shang in the end.
Xia Shang's belt today had the tiger head belt stuck on it, with only a corner showing, making it inconspicuous.
But today, Xia Shang understood the true meaning of this waist card, and it became a heavy burden on him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Shopkeeper Qian caught up with him again: "Mr. Xia, can you think about it again? Such a generous offer is not common."
"Shopkeeper Qian, come to me and talk to me again with your sincerity." Xia Shang waved his hand without looking back, "By the way, if I'm in a good mood."
Speaking of which, the negotiations will definitely fail.
I thought Shopkeeper Qian would stop there, but unexpectedly the man's face turned cold and he changed to a low and sinister tone: "Mr. Xia, I advise you to think about it more, otherwise I'm worried that you won't be able to get out of this alley."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Shang's eyelids trembled slightly, he stopped, turned around, and looked at Shopkeeper Qian coldly.
Shopkeeper Qian sneered, with a strange and strange smell. He no longer bowed, straightened his back, and assumed a domineering posture: "Mr. Xia, do you think I am discussing with you? It seems that you are still
You are a young master who is ignorant of the world. This world is not as peaceful as you imagined, and there are many things you can do without your being willing to do so."
Xia Shang yawned and didn't care. He stared at a jujube that was crumbling on top of his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Xia Shang's indifference made shopkeeper Qian very unhappy: "You brat, it seems you won't shed tears until you enter the coffin! Hand over the formula of Wuliangye wisely, otherwise..."
"What else?"
"Haha! Why do you think you came to this deserted alley? Do you think we are the only two around?"
Xia Shang shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "So Shopkeeper Qian also knows that there are more than just you and me here?"
Xia Shang's words were a little weird, and his expression was too calm, which made Shopkeeper Qian feel a little uneasy. He couldn't help shouting: "What are you waiting for? Take action!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, three figures fell from the sky.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang...
All of them were dressed in Jianghu costumes, with their faces covered, and they looked like they were not good characters at first glance. The three of them landed on the ground, but instead of landing on their feet, they fell together like a stack of Arhats.
A pool of donated blood dripped out from the three bodies, but none of them moved.
At this time Xia Shang laughed softly: "Shopkeeper Qian, are we still talking about this business?" (To be continued)