The First Family of Tang Dynasty

When Cheng Chubi returned to the mansion, he heard his subordinates come to report that it was a Lingnan person who asked to see him.

With little effort, the treasurer Mo came to Cheng Chubi's small courtyard, and his face filled with smiles bowed to Cheng Chubi respectfully.

"The little people see the process too often."

Cheng Chubi motioned to Deng Chengxin to put a cup of tea on Mo shopkeeper and asked curiously.

"Sit down, Mo shopkeeper, I don't know why Mo shopkeeper is looking for me at this time. Could it be Mo shopkeeper regretting it?"

Mo shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand again and again.

"No, no, no joke, Master Cheng, thanks to Master Cheng, let the villain also have the opportunity to invest in this Han and Tang firm.

It's too late for the villain to be happy, how can he go back. The villain came here to tell the son.

The villain has tried all the things you gave, only then did you know that it is compared with the soaps the son gave.

The little man used to trade with Bo Ni country and Lin Yi country in the pancreas, which is nothing but rubbish. "

Before Cheng Chubi could speak, Deng Chengxin interrupted.

"This is nature, the good thing my son invented, which one is mundane?"

I love to hear these words. Cheng Chubi was happy in his heart, and he was naturally calm on the surface, and continued to wait for Mo shopkeeper to speak.

"The villain just said so bluntly. In the past, the villain got the pancreas from Bo Ni country in the south. With such a large piece, he could get more than a catty of dipterocarp."

"Or twenty dollars can be exchanged for one or two gold, but if the son gave this soap and that lotion.

That price can be increased by ten times or twenty times. "

"The villain finally knows why Young Master Cheng insisted that the villain use the fleet of Mo's firm to buy shares. This is obviously to bring the villain to make a fortune."

Seeing Mo shopkeeper's surging posture, Cheng Chubi smiled but didn't smile authentically.

"Interestingly, it is said that businessmen value profits, and you can't wait to put all the benefits in your pockets. Then why are you so frank?"

The treasurer Mo looked at the tall and brave Cheng Saburo and smiled ingraciously.

"The villain wants to make money, but the villain also wants to have a life to spend, which shareholder of this Hantang Commercial Bank is not a big man?"

"Just stretch out a finger and crush Mo to death. It's not like playing."

"Well said, it seems that this guest is also a gift..." Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, slowly wandered in from outside.

Then he bowed to Cheng Chubi. "The old man just came over, and he happened to hear what was inside, so he asked the third son to be no wonder."

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Facing this rich uncle who was like a man, Cheng Chubi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"It turned out to be Uncle Fu, don't be polite, you can sit down as long as you are."

Shopkeeper Mo hurriedly respectfully bowed to the head housekeeper of the Lu Guoguo.

After a few more crooked words, the treasurer Mo wisely said goodbye.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, bowed to Cheng Chubi.

"My son, I heard that our Han and Tang firms accounted for 60% of this uncle's sea-going fleet."

"If the prince wants to do this kind of business, he has to hold it tight. Don't let these merchants give it to him."

Cheng Chubi had never done business in his previous life. In this era, the time for playing cards is probably not less than the time for serious work.

Although a little embarrassed, Cheng Chubi is still very clear that professional matters should be left to professional people.

"Uncle Fu reminded me that according to Uncle Fu's opinion, what should be done."

"Isn't the son cooperating with the cloth merchant Zhao Zhengyang? The Zhao family has also dealt with our old Cheng family for several years."

"I can trust it in all aspects, and the Zhao family's strength is not bad. It would be better to bring the Zhao family in."

"The roots of the Zhao family are in Chang'an, and they are also merchants for generations. They are mixed in it.

Let's not be afraid that if the Mo family sees fortune, we will do things privately. "

"After all, this Han and Tang dynasty firm, but you are the master of the house. If something happens, it is not easy to confess to the various houses."

"My son, you told the master before that it takes two to three years for the pepper to be profitable.

Before this, you have to go through some doorways, so as not to discourage the dissatisfaction of the families and the government. "

"Furthermore, the Zhao family has been dealing in silk and silk all year round, and silk and silk silk and satin are the most popular among foreigners..."

Hearing that between the butler and uncle Fu, Cheng Chubi had to admit that Jiang was old and spicy and gave a salute to the butler and uncle Fu.

"Thank you Uncle Fu for the reminder."

"The son must not break the old man, these words are all confessed by the master.

It's just that the master is not willing to take care of these shit... well, little things, so the old man told him on his behalf. "

Cheng Chubi's face turned dark and his heart warmed. In short, his emotions were very complicated.

I bid farewell to the housekeeper, Fu Uncle, and prepared to rush over to thank my father in person, but when he thought of his father's most annoying shit.

Yes, I just want to buy more delicious food and drink for my father later.

I have to continue to do important things, let Deng Chengxin go to Zhao Mansion, and invite Zhao Zhengyang to come over and speak.

Zhao Zhengyang was in the mansion at the moment, listening to his son Zhao Xian's report.

Can't help but raise his brows. "Lingnanese?"

Zhao Xian nodded and explained as he recalled.

"Yes, my father, he should be a Lingnan person at first glance, and looking at his clothes, he should be a merchant man from Lingnan."

"When did San Gongzi get on the line with Lingnan merchants..."

"Hurry up and send someone to inquire about the origin and purpose of that Lingnan merchant."

Zhao Zhengyang couldn't help but start to get nervous, could it be because his family made too little profit for the third son?

Or, my own shop...

"Master, sir, the third son of Lu Guo Gong's mansion sent someone over to ask the master to talk about it."

The father and son looked at each other, Zhao Zhengyang wiped his face.

"Stupefied and doing something, quickly go over and take a look to see what Master Cheng has instructed."

After the uneasy father and son arrived at Lu Guo Gong's mansion, they were less than two sticks of incense.

The father and son left Lu Guo Gong's mansion on foot as if they had been beaten up with blood.

If it weren't for the father and son, both of them are big brothers, they would all wish to hug and dance together to express their inner excitement.

"Young Master Cheng is really a good person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I haven't forgotten our old Zhao's house. Han and Tang Commercial Bank.

Tsk tsk, look at this name, you can know how big the ambitions of these noble children are. "

"Father, we only have two shares."

"What's wrong with the two shares? You don't want to think about what kind of boat this is, a big boat that can bless our old Zhao family for generations."

"Whether it's the pepper business or the profit of the maritime business, neither is a remarkable business."

"Xian'er, after going back for a while, quickly inform the housekeeper and let them prepare the goods..."

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General Cheng Panhu sat at the back of the case, and nodded in satisfaction after hearing the words of the butler Fu Uncle.

"The third child is a smart person. As long as someone raises a point or two, things can be done."

"It's not because you taught well, master, otherwise, how could our old Cheng family have so many talented sons."

The words of Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, made General Cheng's eyebrows refreshing, stroking his thick steel needle-like beard, and narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Cheng Fu, sit down and talk."