Chapter 950 Shareholding

After washing three times.

Song Qingyuan regained a calm and regular life.

In the morning, I went to the martial arts training ground and practiced martial arts with Master Jiang, and in the afternoon I went to Song Ji Private School and learned medical skills with Li Langzhong.

Every ten and five times, I went to the Song family's various stores to check the accounts, and the rest of the time was used to continue to draw her renderings!

Until this day, there was a knock on the door of the Song family, and a young man with a tall figure, outstanding temperament, and a shrewd face came to visit Song Qingyuan.

"It's you!" Song Qingyuan was a little surprised.

She had seen this person not long ago, it was with Father Yang who came to the Song family, Yang Yunqing's brother, who seemed to be called Yang Siming.

At this time, he appeared in the Song family, what is the so-called?

"Brother Yang, please."

Song Qingyuan invited Yang Siming into the Song family's hall in a friendly manner, turned his head and ordered, "Tian Ju, go make tea." ”

"I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't say a few more words to the peasant girl, which is a pity."

Yang Siming arched his hand and said, "After I went back, I heard that the housesister mentioned the Song peasant girl a lot, and between the words, I admired the peasant girl. ”

"There are also the food of the Song family, as well as the playthings of Yulin County, which are full of praise from the sister-in-law."

"I'm also full of curiosity about this, and I came here today to see it."

"Second, I also want to make a deal with Song Nongnu."

Doing business?

Song Qingyuan's curved eyebrows moved imperceptibly.

If her business can enter the city through the Yang family, it is a good choice to cooperate with the Yang family.

Although he thought so in his heart, Song Qingyuan said silently, "I don't know what big brother Yang wants to do?" ”

In business, although she and Yang Yunqing are friends, at the negotiation table, she also wants to protect her own interests.

Businessmen seek profit, and the Yang family is a businessman among businessmen, if they can't see benefits in her, they won't choose to cooperate with her.

Yang Siming's face was kind, his expression was clear, as if he was full of sincerity.

He took out a stack of silver tickets from his cuffs and put them on the table, "This is 20,000 taels!" ”

As soon as you make a move, it's 20,000 taels, which is not a small hand!

Song Qingyuan listened attentively, "Please speak!" ”

"I heard from my sister that Song Nongnu intends to establish a business alliance and monopolize the business around the National Temple."

"Our Yang family is willing to participate in a share for her sister as her dowry in the future." Yang Siming said.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan twisted her eyebrows, the renderings have not yet been fully drawn, she has only completed a small part, and Yang Yunqing can't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

When they were unsure of the value, the Yang family came to the door and sent 20,000 taels to the door......

This is not what a shrewd businessman should do, and the Yang family's move is not in line with common sense.

If you insist on saying the reason, Song Qingyuan guesses that it may be because of Yang Yunqing.

She confiscated the heavy gift of the day, so the Yang family changed the law and sent 20,000 taels in return.

To be honest, the Yang family did not send silver directly, but in the form of equity participation, which made people feel comfortable.

"Okay, I agree." Song Qingyuan nodded.

"Since Yunqing told you about this, I think she also mentioned it."

"The store in my plan has been fully implemented, and it will take 100,000 taels."

"Now you have contributed 20,000 taels, and I will give you 20% of the shares, I don't know if it's okay?" Song Qingyuan asked.

She didn't think that she was in the pit Yang family, how popular the shops on the edge of tourist attractions were...... She, a person from modern times, knows a lot.

In particular, there are few tourist attractions in ancient times, and the national temple is funded by the state to build and build, which exists for the national transport.

On the day of completion, the imperial court will encourage the people to come to worship in order to achieve the purpose of gathering the fortunes of the country.

As a result, the flow of people here is bound to increase.

As long as you manage it carefully and publicize it properly, the future value is unpredictable, and you will definitely not let the Yang family lose it.

"Yes!" Yang Siming nodded and responded happily.

The two thousand taels are in itself to repay Song Qingyuan for helping Yang Yunqing, and by the way, it means to form a good fate.

Song Qingyuan will give them how much dividends the Yang family will pay, Yang Siming doesn't care.

If he is really for the silver and for the business, then what he chooses will not be the invisible pie.

It's the Song family's duvet, and even the chess and card room, Juyouxuan.

In the Yang family's view, as long as they are properly managed, they are all top-to-top money-making projects.

"In that case, can we sign the deed now?" Yang Siming asked.

"Good!" Song Qingyuan nodded, turned his head and ordered, "Tian Ju, go get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

A business of 20,000 taels was facilitated in just a few words.

In a moment, the writing was done, and Song Qingyuan and Yang Siming signed one after another.

Yang Siming arched his hand, "I wish Song Nong's daughter a wide source of wealth." ”

"Brother Yang is polite!" Song Qingyuan bowed slightly.

"Then please let Yuan'er enter the friendship of the landlord and prepare a banquet for Brother Yang."

"Haha! Ha ha! Yang Siming laughed.

"The peasant girl of Lao Song bothered, since the peasant girl was kindly invited, she would be cheeky to stay at a young age."

"I heard my sister say that the Song family's food is particularly exquisite, especially the pot-wrapped meat, which makes her full of praise."

"I am also a person who wants to be happy, and when I hear it in my ears, I am interested, and now I am grateful to Song Nong's hostess."

"Brother Yang is polite!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

He then instructed the kitchen to prepare meals for the guests.

After a meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Yang Siming came to Yulin County last time, and he came in a hurry and didn't have time to play.

After returning home, after hearing Yang Yunqing's retelling, he had a strong interest in Yulin County, and the Song family wanted to send someone to entertain him.

Because Da Lang, Erlang, and San Lang are not there, this task falls on the idler of the Song family, Song Chengyi.

"Fifty thousand!"

"Hachijo!"

"Kong!"

"Six loaves!"

Song Qingyuan looked at the few figures sitting in the corridor, playing mahjong around the square table, and suddenly it was messy, her father was ......

I saw Song Chengyi turn his head and grin, "The girl is back......"

"Today, my father is lucky and has won a lot, but your eldest brother of the Yang family has lost a lot!"

Song Chengyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Siming with a smile on his face.

Yang Siming's eyes were kind, "It's okay, it's nothing to lose to the second uncle." ”

Yang Siming didn't pay attention to this little money, but this mahjong really made him love it.

"I just don't know Yuan'er girl, can you give me a set of mahjong?"

"When I go back to Fucheng, I can also learn from my friends." Yang Siming was full of expectations.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while, two days ago he was still the Song peasant girl in Yang Siming's mouth.

As a result, her father played two games of mahjong with others, and she was cordially upgraded to a Yuan'er girl.

Sure enough, it's still Mayou's feelings that come quickly!

"Brother Yang likes it, so why not." Song Qingyuan nodded.

"There are still a few high-quality mahjong in the workshop, so I'll ask someone to send them to Brother Yang."

"And mine." Wang Shilang turned his head.