Chapter 103: Persuasion
In the past, even the government sometimes had to rely on them.
When the two join forces, there is nothing that cannot be solved!
Han Xiyi picked up the teacup, poured it into his mouth regardless of the image, and then laughed at himself: "This woman, especially the little girl, is the nemesis of our boys!" Guo Qingdu, the most ...... I have ever seen Most ......"
He slammed his forehead with a folding fan, but he couldn't remember a word.
Without him, this little girl is really different from ordinary girls.
Fang Chu also took a sip of tea and said coldly: "The temper is stinky and hard!" β
When Han Xiyi heard this, he sneered and laughed, "Is your words too biased?" Could it be that you have ruined other people's marriages, and people have to thank you softly! I knew about it from beginning to end, and she didn't scold you, she didn't say a word, she just spat youβas far as I can see, you brought it upon yourself, and who told you to humiliate people with moneyβand if you change a woman, you don't know what it will be like to cry. It's so unfair for you to say that! β
Didn't say a word about it?
Fang Chu didn't know why, only to feel a breath of air in his chest hit up.
Is he less angry with her?
It's a pity that no one else knows!
I want to expose her, but I don't know what to say.
Could it be that he could see that she was secretly scolding him in her heart?
That Han Xiyi didn't roll on the ground with laughter!
Depressed, he had no choice but to fan and mutter, muttering how the damn day was so hot.
Han Xiyi lazily leaned in the chair and stroked the fan with his fingers.
Suddenly, he spoke faintly, sounding a little careless: "Yichu, go back and persuade Miss Xie, this matter will end here, don't do it again-" Seeing Fang Chu looking at him with a stunned expression, he said with a meaning-"You understand what I mean, you don't need me to elaborate." It's good that this matter has been forgotten like this, if it is turned out again, I am afraid that it will only involve Miss Xie. As for the Xie family's qualification as an imperial businessman, it is not a big deal. Miss Xie is not an ordinary woman, she has her own hills and valleys in her chest, and it is unknown whether she will be encouraged this time. β
"Moreover," he gestured to Tianzi No. 1 with his eyes, "the Guo family is not what it used to be, and if you want to move them, I am afraid that it will cause public anger." Besides, a woman like Guo Qingdu, even if it is to help Miss Xie, how can you be ruthless against her? It's always bad to have a spicy hand to destroy flowers. β
Fang Chu was silent.
He naturally understood Han Xiyi's hard work.
The inside story of this matter is not so coincidental as it seems.
If it makes a fuss, it will be more and more detrimental to the Xie family.
He had thought of it for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't.
If he hadn't thought about it just now, he wouldn't have gotten in on it and had been bored again!
He glanced at Han Xiyi and said, "You pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so much, how can I sell your face." β
Han Xiyi laughed playfully: "You don't need to sell my face. Even if you can deal with her ruthlessly, can you deal with it? People's parents and brothers are not easy to mess with. I won't talk about that night, you forced her to quit her kiss, she spat you, and you had a tie; Later, at the auction and today, you were killed and lost to the ground! Don't sue me for saying that you let her get this result because you can't bear it. I know you didn't. You haven't reacted yet. It's a real loss! This is still from Guo's hometown, the days are short, inexperienced, and the foundation is shallow; If he changes to any one with a strong foundation, he doesn't need to auction the artwork, nor does he need to transfer the brocade and loom, just rely on these few things, do it quietly and secretly, and put your Fang family and Xie family to death! Not to mention the Jiang family. β
Fang Chu was aroused again, and said, "I know that she is amazing!" I just don't mess with her. β
He teased again: "You care about her so much, why don't you sue her?" β
Han Xiyi shook his hand and said, "No, no." She is in love with Jiang Minghui in her heart, how can she get into the eyes of an idle man! As he spoke, he touched his chin and said in confusion: "Has the customs changed now?" Why am I so personable and not popular, and Jiang Minghui is so handsome and so favored? β
"Poof!"
Fang Chu took a sip of tea and sprayed far away.
Just as he was about to speak, a word came from the official hall above, summoning the nine major Jin merchants to the side hall to discuss matters.
He smiled, straightened his clothes, and went with Han Xiyi.
What is discussed here is the details of the Guo family's transfer of brocade and looms.
In response to the situation of the Guo family, Xia Weaving ordered each family to send someone to the Guo family, and the Guo family arranged the professor, and the time had to wait for Guo Qingdu's body to recover. Therefore, the brocade was temporarily listed as a tribute, except for the nine imperial merchants, no other family was allowed to touch it, so it put an end to the possibility of the young man secretly plotting against the Guo family - he stole it, and he did not dare to weave it out for the public.
The Guo family is naturally grateful.
After the matter was settled, it was Guo Jiati's turn to ask.
The first is the prohibition of transfer to the Xie family.
The Guo family has the experience of the previous auction of bamboo silk painting artworks, but it is easy to draw up a guarantee letter and let everyone sign it.
The second is the problem of consignment sales of Guojia cotton cloth.
Shen Yisan smiled and said to Guo Shouye: "Brother Guo, if you want to say that you are really honest people, it is too easy to give the brocade and loom to everyone in vain, and let you help sell cotton cloth." This cotton cloth is not available on the market, and no one will have too much. But let's not dislike it, the rules in the business field still have to be talked about. How much cotton cloth does your Guo family want to give us, you have to have a fixed number in advance, and you have to have a date. Otherwise, we can't wait for you. Looking back, I thought there was a stock, but who knew that there would be no goods at that time, so who could afford to delay? β
Everyone nodded their heads.
Guo Shouye hurriedly asked, "What good ideas does Master Shen have?" β
He really doesn't understand this, of course he has to ask.
Shen Yisan taught him: "You have to estimate: how much cotton cloth can be produced this year, and how much will be distributed to each of our families, and we can make arrangements according to your number." It doesn't matter if it's 30,000 horses, or 50,000 horses. I'm afraid that I will give the number first, but I won't have it when the time comes. β
Han Xiyi smiled: "That's exactly what I said. If you talk about the cotton cloth, 100,000 horses can be eaten by my Han family. But does the Guo family have 100,000 horses? Yes, is it all for my Han family, or is it shared by everyone? This has to be decided. β
Yan Weiyang was bent on taking care of the Guo family, and said: "Uncle Guo, within 30,000 horses, whether you have it or not, I can handle it; If it is more than 30,000 horses, it must be decided in advance. β
Shen Yisan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "I'm afraid this is the case for everyone." Brother Guo, you might as well be like this: sign a sales contract with us for 30,000 horses, and everyone can tolerate more and less within this number. β
There are a total of nine brocade merchants, and 39 is 270,000.
He felt that the Guo family would be able to weave 270,000 pieces of cloth next year.
In fact, he didn't report this expectation, but he said it full, so as to give the Guo family face.
Everyone else said it was a good idea, a foolproof solution.
After the Guo family's father and son discussed in a low voice, Guo Daquan said: "Then let's plan it first." β
Everyone was overjoyed, and they had to write a contract on the spot to settle the matter.
The contract was written by Han Xiyi, wrote a rough style, and handed it to Guo Shouye.
Guo Shouye took it and looked at it-
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