Silver!

Silver with white flowers!

Well, just see the grocery store with a sign hanging up.

"Our store sells out of soap"

You can imagine how hot the soap is.

Soap is not only good for laundry, but also for oily hands, just a little soap can be washed, even even the most greasy hair, you can also wash it clean.

But in just a few days, the women of Nanjing discovered the many uses of soap. The more this is the case, the more demand for soap, and the limited production restricts the sale of soap, the more so, the more people seek after soap.

For a time, this soap was also sold in Nanjing as expensive Luoyang paper, even to the point that it had no price.

Even Song Renjie, who originally had a premonition about the best-selling soap, was stunned by the best-selling soap, he never thought that soap would have so many uses and would attract such popularity from the people.

Surprised, Song Renjie thought about it for two days, and then sent someone to invite Shi Yiwen to the mansion.

Because of his age, Shi Yiwen naturally has to perform the junior ceremony.

"I've seen Song Shibo."

"Zhiyuan is polite, please take a seat."

Sit down, serve tea, and then be noisy, polite, and simple and polite, Song Renjie smiled.

"The reason why I invited Zhiyuan to come over today is not a big deal, no, the household registration has just been done for you."

What does a thin piece of paper mean?

means identity.

It means that after the above, Shi Yiwen is no longer a black household in this era.

"Zhiyuan, this household registration is temporarily given to you first in the central capital, according to the name you gave, it has fallen up for three generations, and it is also a loss to the current chaotic management of military household registration, if it is a civilian household, it is really not good. After a while, I will hand over this household registration to Xiaolingwei, and this matter will be done. ”

"Uncle's bother!"

Shi Yiwen stood up again and thanked him.

Song Renjie said with a smile.

"Zhiyuan doesn't have to be polite, this matter is just a gesture."

Then he added.

"Actually, let Zhiyuan come this time, there is another thing I want to discuss with Zhiyuan."

Consult?

Shi Yiwen wondered.

"Oh? I wonder what my uncle commanded? ”

Smiling, Song Renjie asked lightly.

"Zhiyuan, how much is the daily output of the soap factory now?"

Song Renjie's question made Shi Yiwen's heart "chuckle", and he vaguely guessed what he meant.

"A total of ten 100-pound cauldrons, 5,000 catties of soap every day."

"A piece of soap is half a catty, and it is 10,000 yuan a day. And the factory can be expanded at any time, Zhiyuan, am I right? As long as you add iron pots and apprentices, you can do it, right? ”

Nodding, Shi Yiwen didn't say anything. The output of the factory is not a secret, as long as you have a little heart, you can calculate it, not to mention, the account office of this factory is still from the Song family.

"As the saying goes, my brother settles the account, so I invite Zhiyuan to come over today just to discuss this matter."

Here it comes!

Even if he has never had business experience, there is a thought in Shi Yiwen's heart - wealth is moving.

The soap is also unexpectedly popular, which will inevitably make the Song family tempted. No matter how big the Song family's family business is, it doesn't care for money, right?

Looking at the thin paper, Shi Yiwen vaguely guessed Song Renjie's intentions.

In this world, there is still no free lunch!

Sighing in his heart, Shi Yiwen smiled.

"Shibo is polite, where does this matter need to be discussed, everything is at the command of Shibo!"

Although the Song family's move to seize the soap factory made Shi Yiwen feel extremely uncomfortable, he didn't want to fight.

It's just a soap factory!

It's just that...... Thinking of the energy poured into the soap factory recently, Shi Yiwen was reluctant for a while. After all, he created the soap factory, and although it was not a hard work, it still made him a little proud, after all, it may be the first factory in the world.

Even he already had plans to renovate the factory, and by improving the equipment, he would turn it into a real factory.

But now......

That's it!

Sensing the change in Shi Yiwen's expression, the smile on Song Renjie's face became thicker, and he said softly.

"Actually, this matter should have been done a long time ago, but because Zhiyuan's household registration has not yet fallen, so it has been delayed until now, no, since the household registration is done now, the factory will naturally have to be done, so I asked people to draw up a factory procedure and apply for a license in Shangyuan County."

It turned out that they had everything done.

I asked myself to come today, just out of "politeness" and say hello. No wonder Song Qiyu didn't show up, presumably, he also felt embarrassed.

"What Shibo said is very true, Shibo commanded, and the younger generation dared not obey!"

Now that the other party has made his attitude clear, although he smiled bitterly in his heart, Shi Yiwen was also sharp.

"This is the license and regulations issued by the Yamen, please keep it from Zhiyuan."

Put it away?

Shi Yiwen's brows jumped, he looked at Song Renjie puzzled, and when he saw him pick up the teacup, he smiled and said nothing, and then looked down at the license plate and articles of association on the coffee table.

"Shibo, this is ......"

In confusion, Shi Yiwen saw his name written on the license plate.

"This ......"

Picking up the strip and sweeping his eyes, Shi Yiwen said urgently.

"Shibo, this is not appropriate!"

"Not suitable? Why? ”

"Shibo, the place of this factory belongs to the Song family, and the silver used to set up the factory is also the Song family, why is it all mine now?"

Shi Yiwen's heart was even more ashamed. Originally, he thought that the Song family wanted to seize the factory, but he didn't expect that the Song family would give up the factory. Even the land was given to himself.

"Oh, that's what you said,"

Putting down the teacup, Song Renjie said.

This journey wrote that the silver for buying land and setting up a factory was lent to Zhiyuan, for a period of one year, with a monthly interest of one cent and six cents. Of course, if after one year, Zhiyuan is inconvenient at hand, it can be extended arbitrarily, and this period is all set by Zhiyuan. ”

Song Renjie's words made Shi Yiwen straight.

"Uncle, if that's the case, the little nephew can only refuse the uncle's kindness!"

As he spoke, Shi Yiwen returned the license plate on the table with both hands.

"The little nephew knows what his uncle thinks, but things should never be done this way......

Without waiting for Shi Yiwen to finish speaking, Song Renjie smiled.

"Zhiyuan, I am surprised, even if this soap factory is given to the Song family, it is useless for the Song family, there is no need to say much about this matter, besides, my words are not finished yet! Zhiyuan, you must know that this Song family has never done a loss-making business! ”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Song Renjie said.

"Although my uncle doesn't want to be a part of the soap factory, he has one thing to ask for, that is, in the next five years, the oil and fat raw materials needed for soap must be purchased from the Song family's firm, and the output must be underwritten by the Song family's firm.

Is this talking about business?

Facing Song Renjie's "request", Shi Yiwen shook his head and said.

"In the matter of the soap factory, no matter what, the little nephew will not agree to Shibo, unless the Song family accounts for fifty percent, otherwise ......"

Standing up, Shi Yiwen said.

"The little nephew can only say goodbye!"

"Are you sure? Fifty percent will be tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in the future! ”

Song Renjie reminded.

"If Shibo doesn't agree, then the little nephew can only leave! Anyway, the housekeeper and the account room of the factory belong to the Song family, and the little nephew can rest assured! ”

After that, Shi Yiwen was about to leave, but Song Renjie hurriedly caught him and smiled.

"Alright, alright, just do as you say! However, just by that little place, it is definitely difficult to say that the Song family accounts for these fifty percent, so let's do it, the Song family accounts for forty percent, and take out an additional 25,000 taels of silver to give Zhiyuan as compensation, I don't know what Zhiyuan thinks? ”