Lin Fu didn't let down the guard in his heart, with a smile on his face, he pulled the housekeeper to sit down, and said, "Shirong, don't worry." Look at you, this is angry, and there are more wrinkles on your face. ”

Steward Zhang touched it twice in a panic, glared at him, and said, "Nonsense!" I've been using a water emulsion mask all these years, and I don't have any wrinkles on my face. ”

The corners of Lin Fu's eyes twitched fiercely, and he didn't understand how Zhang Shirong had the face to say such things. Isn't it a shame for a man to use those women's things?

But this also hints at Steward Zhang's financial strength from another aspect.

The things that the profiteer sold in Xin Muyuan were not cheap.

Lin Fu smiled on his face and said, "Yes, yes, I just said nonsense." I listened to what you said about the tea business, but I felt that it was inappropriate. I was excited just now, but I was actually scared. ”

Obviously it was a private room, but he still probed his head to see if anyone was eavesdropping, and leaned in front of Steward Zhang to lower his voice and said: "Smuggling tea is a big crime, if we are discovered, we will be finished!" After a pause, he added: "Besides, the tea in He Chao's hand came through formal channels, and it is not smuggling. ”

Steward Zhang laughed at this stupid guy in his heart, and his face showed confusion, and asked: "Since the tea in He Chao's hand came through formal channels, what are you worried about?" We're just peddlers under his hands, and even we can't find our heads. ”

Lin Fu held the teacup.

It was very warm in the private room, but Lin Fu felt that the tea in his hand was cold to his bones, and a trace of it seeped into his skin.

"We might as well resell the things of Liying Shengxiang, Liying Shengxiang is the most prosperous business in Dijing City, as long as we find a way to get resources, then our business will definitely be prosperous!"

The more Lin Fu spoke, the more energetic he became, and even the plan began to be formulated, and the goals had already been thought of.

Steward Zhang's eyes flickered, sipping tea and quietly listening to him talk about the plan in his heart, pondering countermeasures.

He didn't expect that such a fool would be able to secretly change his target.

"But Fauber, have you ever thought that the purpose of decentralization is to make small profits but quick turnover, in order to obtain the economy faster. However, Beauty Shadow is already the largest store in the Imperial Capital City, and it can even be called a small shopping mall, and a random single item is our profit from selling multiple pieces. In this way, not only does it not make any sense to cooperate with us, but it will also affect her financial income, so why should she cooperate with us? ”

Lin Fu's words were blocked in his throat, and there was a fire burning in his heart.

People are better than people, and they can really anger people.

They were still struggling to make ends meet, and Sim Muyuan was so wealthy that distribution would only reduce her income.

Steward Zhang took the opportunity to redirect the conversation to He Chao and said, "If you want to make a fortune, you have to stand out from many similarities. I have observed the business in the capital of Dijing: the cloth village has a Tianyi Fang to start, and by the way, it has developed a ready-to-wear shop; The dim sum has Wanshengfang at the beginning, followed by the Dong family's candied fruit; Hairpin jewelry is intended to start in the cabinet; Dart ......"

He looked at Lin Fu, looked at himself, and jumped over directly.

Lin Fu listened to him count the businesses in the Imperial Capital City one by one, and his heart to defend the Chamber of Commerce was indeed shaken.

Lin Fu didn't want to stay in one place like this for the rest of his life, so he wanted to go south and north like Chen Zhonghao and accumulate a lot of savings.

And those recognized by Lin Haisheng are either dominant, or they bring something to some extent.

Zhang Shirong is right, if you want to make money quickly, you have to dye something on your hands.

This is the end of the conversation.

Steward Zhang looked at Lin Fu's face tangled, two fat fingers clasped his flesh, his eyebrows were locked and he couldn't say a word for a long time, he didn't continue to ask, leaving one-third of the money in the box and pushing it in front of Lin Fu, and said: "After we go back, we will think about the road to make money, and we will see you in Tianyue Restaurant in the afternoon in three days." ”

When he got up and was about to leave, he said, "If you want to find me in advance, you can come to Liying Shengxiang." Boss Xin is a big person, and he won't pay attention to us little minions, even if he discusses these things in front of her, she won't pay attention to them. ”

These words stopped in Lin Fu's ears, which meant another layer.

After Steward Zhang left, Lin Fu clenched his fists angrily, his teeth itching with hatred.

What does that mean? Isn't this just saying that the two of them are inconspicuous little minions, who can't set off strong winds and waves, and they don't even deserve to be looked at in the eyes of a wealthy businessman like Xin Muyuan?

Lin Fu couldn't find fault with Steward Zhang's words, but he regarded himself as high and unwilling to admit the fact that he was inferior to others.

In his eyes, he didn't have the same achievements as Xin Muyuan, just because he didn't meet the right opportunities, didn't meet good partners, and didn't have enough funds to support the ideas in his heart.

As long as he has these things, he will definitely do better than Xin Muyuan! That little yellow-haired girl, what does she know? Didn't Zhang Shirong help her do everything?

If Zhang Shirong and Xie Zhan hadn't helped her pave the way, she wouldn't have known what it would be like to be squeezed into!

Thinking of such a waste, there was actually the emperor secretly helping behind him, Lin Fu hated the root of his teeth.

Where is he inferior to Xin Muyuan? Why is there such a big gap with her?

Lin Fu was not convinced.

He thought of Zhang Shirong's box.

As long as he got the remaining two thousand taels of silver in the box, and there was a profound and experienced person like Steward Zhang paving the way for him, plus the different connections that the two of them had gained in different fields during this time, it wouldn't be long before he would be able to trample Liying Shengxiang under his feet and let the world see who was the master of business!

In the time of an hour and a half in Tianyue Restaurant, he thought of a lot.

There is Li Dong's contempt for him, Lin Haisheng's disdain for him, He Chao's disdain for him, and the loss of 9,600 taels of silver and other setbacks in business.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt in his heart, the more sad he was in his heart, the more he was unconvinced, and the more he wanted to make an appearance to these people who ridiculed him and looked down on him, saying that he could only show others who were current people and couldn't do business, he could do it!

When he came back to his senses, his face was moist.

Lin Fu took a breath, pinched his sleeve and rubbed his eyes, his bloodshot eyes full of determination.

Seeking wealth and danger, he already has a choice in his heart.

In Qinxin Garden, Steward Zhang bowed to the woman lying on the chaise longue.

"Coming back?" The woman's voice was very smart, but the lazy stunned smeared the agility with a layer of heavy dust, "Is the matter done?" ”