Chapter 47 [The Most Trusted Person]
Chapter 47 [The Most Trusted Person]
Using the spring breeze to interpret Zhao Kuo's mood at this time is just right, although it is already late autumn, the warmth in his heart makes Zhao Kuo feel comfortable, and he feels comfortable when he sees everything, and he feels that this world is really beautiful.
Watching Mao Sui galloping from a distance, the corners of Zhao Kuo's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and shouted: "Slow down, don't flash your bones." β
Mao then came to Zhao Kuo and grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted: "Second son, I'm back, everything is done, Zhang Mi saw the paper and immediately took me to meet King Han, King Han promised that we could set up a paper mill in South Korea, and I chose the address of the paper mill in a place closer to Chu according to the instructions of the second son." β
"Mr. did a good job, this trip is hard, Xiao Beisheng is newly married, Mr. Xiao Fangpan is eager to wear, go back and have a look!" Zhao Kuo said with a smile.
Mao Sui is no longer a rookie who has tasted a woman for the first time, but his feelings for Xiaofang are very special, this may be the first law! After listening to Zhao Kuo's words, Mao Sui's face was slightly red, and just when he wanted to leave, he remembered one thing and said, "Second son, Zhang Mi asked me to hand over a letter, I almost forgot." β
Zhao Kuo took the letter and said, "The brain melon seeds are turning very fast, and I used it as soon as I sent the paper sample." I opened the letter and looked at it, because there were some differences between the Korean text and Zhao Guo's text, Zhao Kuo had a hard time reading it, but he probably understood the meaning.
Zhang Mi means that he hopes to monopolize the production and sale of paper in South Korea in partnership with Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo's paper mill is responsible for making paper, Zhang Mi is responsible for selling, and the profits are divided into four or six percent, and Zhao Kuo takes sixty percent, this suggestion is very tempting, and Zhao Kuo feels that there is no reason to refuse.
"What do you think, sir?" Zhao Kuo asked Mao Sui and handed over the letter at the same time.
Mao Sui didn't read the content of the letter, read it again, and said: "Second son, Zhang Mi's proposal seems to be of great interest, but the risk is also very large, the Zhang family is a big nobleman in South Korea, yes, the power is huge, but no matter how big it is, it can't be big, the royal family is the sky of Korea, once there is an accident, it is us who suffer." β
Zhao Kuo stood on the commanding heights of history and knew that the things analyzed by Mao Sui did not appear, the surname Zhang was still a major force group in South Korea until the fall of Korea, and Zhang Liang, one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, was from the Zhang family in South Korea, but he thought that Mao Sui's analysis was also reasonable, and everything should be prepared in advance, "What Mr. said makes sense, so be it!" All the paper produced by the paper mill in South Korea is sold to Zhang Mi, and as for the price, Zhang Mi will decide it himself! β
Mao Sui nodded and said: "This is very good, the factory price is set by us, which can ensure the stability of interests, even if there are any personnel changes in South Korea, it is a big deal for us to change an agent." β
"Yes, the idea of an agent is very good, I was still having a headache about how to do business in the other six countries, but now it's okay, as long as you find agents in each country and wholesale the paper to them, the paper mill will be making money every day!" During the Warring States Period, the barriers between countries were very serious, and it was not easy to break this barrier, after Mao Sui's reminder, Zhao Kuo thought of a way to expand the scale of business, that is, to develop agents in various countries, this convenient and effective method was already very mature in later generations.
When Li Ji came in, Mao Sui had just left, she put the hot tea in front of Zhao Kuo, and said, "Childe, use tea." β
Zhao Kuo blew the hot air, drank a mouthful of bitter taste, the tea of this era was only roughly processed, and there was very little excellent tea, put down the teacup and asked, "Where is my eldest brother?" Didn't the old man let him out of the house yet? I think he's almost better. β
Li Ji walked behind Zhao Kuo and kneaded Zhao Kuo's shoulders, and said, "The king is in the eldest prince's room!" The eldest prince can already get out of bed and walk around. β
Zhao Kuo has only recently begun to care about his eldest brother Zhao Ping, as the saying goes, father and son soldiers, tiger brothers, if Zhao Kuo chooses the person he trusts, the first choice is his father Zhao Hao and his eldest brother Zhao Ping, this era is the era of blood relationship supremacy, and if Zhao Ping is not used, it is simply Zhao Kuo's loss.
"I should have gone over and checked it out, too." Zhao Kuo's face was slightly hot after speaking, since he became Zhao Ping's younger brother, he has not officially met Zhao Ping, this younger brother has really failed.
Li Ji saw Zhao Kuo get up and leave, she couldn't help but feel lonely, originally Zhao Kuo was still grinning at her, but in the past few days, for some reason, Zhao Kuo has become a lot more serious, and he doesn't look at her anymore, has he become ugly? Li Ji pinched her face involuntarily.
Zhao Kuo walked into Zhao Ping's room, the smell of medicine in the room stimulated him and almost sneezed, Zhao Hao sat on the bed and was chatting with Zhao Ping, seeing Zhao Kuo come in, nodded and said, "Kuo'er is here!" Ping'er's injuries have improved a lot, and you have to come over to accompany him often, so that he will recover faster. β
Zhao Kuo nodded yes and said, "Father, don't worry, my eldest brother's injury is always on my heart, I have already pleaded with His Royal Highness the Prince, hoping to ask for some good medicinal materials to replenish the body of the eldest brother, eldest brother, how are you feeling lately?" Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Ping while talking, and found that the other party's face shape was somewhat similar to his own, his eyes were bigger, and his lips were thicker, but there were still some bruises on his face, and his complexion was very poor.
Zhao Ping struggled to sit up and said, "It's much better, I'm already able to walk." Zhao Ping's mood is a little complicated, excitement accounts for six points, wonder accounts for two points, and there is a point of inferiority and a point of hope, he and Zhao Kuo have often been together since childhood, but he didn't expect that this younger brother not only has attainments in the art of war, but also personal martial arts are beyond the reach of his eldest brother, especially when he heard that his younger brother single-handedly picked Zhao Moxingguan for him, he thought he had heard it wrong!
Zhao Hao saw the two brothers, friends and brothers, and said: "Your brothers are of the same heart, I am very happy for my father, the Zhao family will still rely on your brothers for support in the future, we must remember that the brothers are of the same heart, and their strength is broken, no matter when, it is still the brothers who can be relied on, and others are outsiders after all." β
"What my father said is that I have something to discuss with you and my eldest brother...... Zhao Kuo told the paper mill about it, and in the face of no doubt, there was nothing to hide. (Exclusive work, please indicate if it is illegally reprinted)
Zhao Ping has been lying on the bed, he doesn't know much about the outside world, but Zhao Hao is different, the rumors about paper have been rampant these days, and he can't help but look at Zhao Kuo with a strange expression, and say in a strange tone: "You say it again, the paper was made by you?" Isn't it that LΓΌ Buwei who was taught by God and man in his dream? "Zhao Hao, who learned the real inside story, was a little stupid.
Zhao Kuo talked about his marketing strategy again, and said: "Father, this matter has to be like this, if you don't let Lu Buwei come forward, it is inevitable that you will not expose me to the stage, it will not be good for me or you, let's make a fortune in silence!" β
"Hmmm! The rafters rot first, you can think so, very good. Zhao Hao admires his son's scheming very much, he knows how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages at a young age, which is not easy to do.