Chapter 32 Pull Him In
Wheat is definitely a business opportunity in this dynasty, and although Zhengrong is not a student of economics, she also understands that if she does this almost monopoly business, she will definitely make a lot of money. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But to do this kind of thing, you have to have a tough backstage, so immediately a person appeared in her mind, Zhengrong's eyes lit up, just do it!
Since Zhengrong has lived with Zijing all these days, she hasn't entered the space for a long time. That night, she took advantage of Bauhinia to fall asleep, quietly got up and came to Li Dai's room, plugged in the door valve, and dodged into the space.
When I came to Wangchun Pavilion again, I heard it from afar, and there was a sound of a piano in the distance, Zhengrong shook his head after hearing it, and walked up the steps of the pavilion, "This que is not played like this." After that, he walked to the table, and Song Zizhou got up and got out of the way.
Zheng Rong didn't shirk, sat on the stone bench, played with his hands, the sound of the piano was like crying, Song Zizhou looked at Zheng Rong, and felt that this was waiting for her, not like a five-year-old girl at all. This self-confidence and calmness alone are not possessed by ordinary people.
Song Zizhou just looked at Zheng Rong like this, and lost his mind, until Zheng Rong finished playing this que, raised his head and said to Song Zizhou: "You pay too much attention to fingering, and the craftsmanship of the song is too heavy." Song Zizhou came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly.
Zheng Rong withdrew his hand and motioned for Zizhou to sit opposite her.
"I'm actually looking for something to do with you this time." People who play art are more direct, and the same is true for Zhengrong, who said it straight to the point.
"Huh?" Song Zizhou casually made a single note.
"I'm looking for you for a favor." Zheng Rong continued.
Song Zizhou showed an interested look, "Oh? Let's hear it. ”
"My family's two acres of wheat are about to ripen, and I want to open my own shop."
"Two acres of wheat?! You still grow wheat?! Song Zizhou was very surprised.
"Well, it's only two acres now, but there will be more and more in the future. I'm an orphan girl, there will always be people who covet my financial path, I need a strong backstage, are you willing to cooperate with me? Zheng Rong talked to Song Zizhou with a serious face.
Song Zizhou thought she was joking, wheat itself is not easy to grow, can it still be mass-produced? If he was talking to an old farmer who had been working in the fields for decades, his experience might have been fine.
But thinking that they could both sit here and talk now, what else was impossible? Besides, she just wanted to take advantage of him. I have to say that Song Zizhou, who was taken so seriously for the first time, was still a little complacent.
"This wheat is indeed a rarity in our dynasty, and according to what you say, it is really a way to make money."
Zheng Rong thought that Song Zizhou did not clearly take into account the problem of sharing, and thought that he was no different from the white wolf with empty gloves, so he responded very angrily: "After the matter is completed, we will be fifty or five!" ”
Song Zizhou was also surprised by her generosity, and wanted to excuse herself, but she thought that she might feel uneasy if she took too little, so she responded: "You wait here for a while, I'll go get you a token!" ”
Zheng Rong nodded, and stroked the piano again, Zheng Rong hadn't touched the piano for a long time, and with this piano, he had to have a good time.
Before the song ended, Song Zizhou came back, and saw that she was playing the piano and didn't bother, and waited for the last end sound to sound before saying: "Since you like playing the piano so much, I'll give you this piano." ”
Zheng Rong shook her head, maybe sitting in the wheat field and playing the piano has a different flavor, but in the eyes of the villagers who don't know a single word, it is inevitably a little too unsociable, and suddenly there are more pianos, how should she explain it to Zijing? "The place where I live is not suitable."
With just this sentence, Song Zizhou understood in his heart, this may be the fate between people, if you don't say it, he can understand.
handed the paper in his hand to Zheng Rong, "The rubbing on this paper is on my jade pendant, and the rubbing is printed on the signboard of your new store, and Cong's informants in various places will take care of you." As he spoke, he took out two ingots of gold from his sleeve pocket, "These twenty taels of gold are my mates, you open the shop first, and then leave a message with me if there is any difficulty in turning back." ”
Zhengrong was not polite to him, would the prince still be short of money, so he reached out and borrowed the two ingots of gold, and bit them with his teeth.
Song Zizhou looked at this wealth fan, and couldn't help but ask Cangtian speechlessly, is this thing the same as the person who just played the piano? !