Chapter 12: Drag!

"What? What does Mr. Wei feel is wrong? Seeing that Wei Shuo was silent, Wang Dongjia couldn't help frowning, could it be that the other party's appetite is too big to look down on the thirty percent profit?

"No, no, no, this sharing ratio is nothing, but you said the opposite, the specific profit division should be three for you and seven for me." Wei Shuo put down the teacup and looked at Wang Dongjia in a firm tone. The look of determination in his eyes told the other party that he would never make any concessions for this.

Hiss! The anger on Wang Dongjia's face flashed, and then disappeared without a trace. He muttered to himself in his heart: Okay, let your kid eat some sweetness first, and when he gets the secret recipe in his hands, he won't kick you far away.

"Okay, okay, just according to what Mr. Wei said, but let's sum up the matter of this workshop."

Just now Wang Dongjia proposed to Wei Shuo to open a refined salt workshop in the county, Zhang Dalang's heart kept rising to his throat, for fear that Wei Shuo would agree, but fortunately, Wei Shuo put forward a condition that seemed impossible for the other party to accept, but before he put his heart in his stomach, this Wang Dongjia actually agreed.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes on Wei Shuo, but they didn't expect Wei Shuo to still drink tea slowly, "Good tea, really good tea." ”

"Hehe, this tea is specially transported from Jiangdong, if Mr. Wei likes it, I'll give you a little later."

Wei Shuo waved his hand and said: "This tea matter, you can put it first, let's talk about cooperation first." Expanding the workshop is not a trivial matter, and it is not something that I can do alone. ”

"Isn't this method of making salt in the hands of Mr. Wei?"

"It is true that I invented the secret technique of making salt, but the other day we set up a trading company, and I took 50 percent of the shares with the secret technique. So now this method is not just me, to be precise, it should belong to our Laoshan trading company. Whether or not to build a new workshop, or where to build a workshop, is a matter for all shareholders of the trading company to decide. ”

"Laoshan Trading Company? What does the general meeting decide? Mr. Wei, you're not kidding me, are you? Wang Dongjia was confused by what Wei Shuo said, and he couldn't figure out what he was meant.

Wei Shuo smiled and pointed at Zhang Dalang and said, "Hahaha, Wang Dongjia, you are the only customer of our trading company at present, how dare I play with you?" You can ask Zhang Dalang about this trading company, he is also one of the shareholders of our trading company. ”

"Ahem, Wang Dongjia, Brother Wei, he didn't lie to you, we did set up a trading company, specializing in the production and sale of refined salt. It's just that the trading company has just been established, and I haven't had time to tell you yet, I hope Wang Dongjia will forgive me. ”

"Hey, you guys ......" Wang Dongjia looked at the two of them in a daze, he wasn't sure if the two had discussed this matter in advance, or if it was a temporary play.

Wei Shuo hurriedly took over the conversation and said: "Wang Dongjia, the matter of building a new workshop is indeed not something that can be decided for a while, besides, even if you want to build a new workshop, you have to have new craftsmen, right?" Otherwise, even if the workshop is built, there will be no craftsmen to start work! ”

Listening to Wei Shuo talking nonsense with his eyes open to Wang Dongjia, Zhang Dalang almost laughed out loud, as a person who had personally purified refined salt, he knew very well that there was no workshop at all, and there was no need for any craftsmen, it was a person who could master the purification method of refined salt as long as he had seen it a few times.

Wang Dongjia drooped his face and pondered for a while and asked, "Can Mr. Wei give me a quasi-letter?" ”

"Hey, well, I'll have to think about it." Wei Shuo frowned and pretended to ponder for a while, "Wang Dongjia, you also know that this craftsman can't be cultivated in a while. Today, when I passed by the city gate, I saw a lot of refugees gathered under the wall, and I was thinking about bringing them back so that when these people were trained, a new workshop could be built. ”

"If you count it like this, I think it will take at least two months, and it will take more than a month at the earliest."

"It's a month......" Wang Dongjia looked disappointed, but if he could get the secret technique of salt making in this time, he couldn't wait, he was afraid that Wei Shuo would have to make a new moth in two months.

Wei Shuo stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his eyes and corrected with a smile: "No, no, no, it's not a month, it's two months." ”

"Okay, two months, two months."

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"Brother Wei, in two months, you really want to build a new workshop with Wang Dongjia?" As soon as he left the salt shop, Zhang Dalang couldn't wait to ask Wei Shuo for confirmation.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person I'm unreliable? Don't say that he gave me seventy percent, even if he gave ninety percent of the profit, I couldn't agree, how good we can make this money, why should we share it with others. After speaking, Wei Shuo spread his hands with a narrow smile on his face.

Zhang Dalang was stunned when he heard this, "But, but, didn't you just promise Wang Dongjia to build a new workshop in two months?" ”

"Two months...... Hum! Who knows what will happen in two months. Wei Shuo pouted disappreciatively, in modern times, don't say that there is no verbal agreement like this, sometimes even if the agreement is signed, it may be broken. In the company, Wei Shuo has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and he has no burden at all to deal with a suspicious profiteer.

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Wei is blinding him, is it appropriate to do this? I don't think Wang Dongjia is from a simple background, what if he wants to take revenge on us in the future? As soon as the matter of building a new workshop was resolved, Zhang Dalang began to worry about Wei Shuo's retaliation from Wang Dongjia.

"What to do? Chilled salad! ”

"Cold salad? Brother Wei, what does cold salad mean? Zhang Dalang touched his head and was confused, unable to understand what Wei Shuo meant.

Poof! Wei Shuo couldn't hold back any longer, his shoulders shook and he strode back, leaving Zhang Dalang standing in place inexplicably.

Wei Shuo didn't mean to perfunctory Zhang Dalang, the only thing he could do at the moment to deal with Wang Dongjia was to delay, as far back as possible, the longer it dragged on, the greater his own strength would swell, and when he was proud enough to dominate the world in the future, he would no longer have to look at other people's faces.

Two months is not a long time, but it is not a short time, if it goes well, the Laoshan trading company can purify nearly 5,000 catties of refined salt, which can be exchanged for copper coins but millions of dollars. It is said that when Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, the family eclipse ten thousand dollars per day, and even said that "there is no place to go".

But for the Shu Li people represented by Wei Shuo, millions of dollars are enough for them to live a well-off life. And with this million money, Wei Shuo can strengthen the strength of the escort team, at least let himself have the power to protect himself. Fortunately, the world is in chaos now, and Qingzhou is in a semi-independent state, otherwise he would really not dare to play with each other.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, how much grain is left in our mountains?"

Suddenly, Wei Shuo thought that there were going to be homeless people going to Laoshan, and he began to worry about the problem of food again, some time ago he worked hard to buy fifteen stone of grain, plus the income from hunting, picking wild vegetables, fishing, etc., so that more than 600 people could barely survive.

"Grain? There has been a long run of food in the mountains, and everyone is waiting for this money to go to the pot! "When it comes to food, Zhang Dalang can't help but have a headache, now you don't necessarily have to buy food if you have money, the price of food has risen to 10,000 yuan, more than ten times higher than in the Taikang years, ordinary people can't afford to buy food at all.

Wei Shuo couldn't help but secretly worry when he heard this, although boiling salt can produce salt at any time, the efficiency is too low, although the yield of dried salt is high, there is far water that does not quench the thirst of the near! Hopefully, two months will be in time to harvest the first income from the salt pans.

"Forget it, you can use this money to buy as much food as you can, and you can't let everyone work hungry."

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"Boss, shall we just let him go?" Mr. Meng, the bookkeeper, asked his owner with a puzzled expression.

"What else could I do?" Wang Dongjia glared at the other party angrily, "Didn't you see fifty strong men standing next to that kid?" As long as we make the slightest move, they will definitely fight to the death to protect the kid surnamed Wei. Since we are not sure that we will stay with each other, we cannot act rashly. ”

"Right now, there are a lot of forces staring at us in this county, and once they find a flaw, maybe they will push that kid directly into the other party's arms. Stabilize the other party first, although this kid is playing sloppy with me today, but I can also see that the other party is also very jealous of us. ”

"Humph! As long as the other party is afraid of us, we are not afraid that he will escape from the palm of our hands. ”