Chapter 204 Proportion

On the side of the Mo family's ancestral house, although it is not going to make a fuss at the moment, it is really flat.

The third old lady, Master Mo, and several old men in the back of the five, six, seven, and many uncles in the clan were all sitting in the hall of the Mo family's ancestral house, listening to the sophistry of the third master Mo.

Although the matter of covering a thousand flowers was handled by the three old ladies, the expenses during the period did not use the money of the public school. Before, because the matter was urgent, there was no room for mistakes, so even if Master Mo San was distressed, he gritted his teeth and took out all the silver that he could withdraw, and for this reason, he even sold the two shops in his hand. Now, the matter is almost conclusive, and when Master Mo San looks back, he realizes that he is really injured. So after all, the Xinxing Workshop was set up with the support of the third old lady at that time. Besides, the dozen or so shops in his hand have a certain amount of dividends sent to Gongzhong here every year, and now that something has happened to his workshop, in the final analysis, it is also the business of the entire Mo family, but how can he spend money alone to eliminate this disaster.

At present, the Xinxing workshop has been taken away by the government, so the money he threw in the workshop in the early stage has not even been recovered, and it has been completely lost.

This makes him how to hold on, how can he hold on, the silver spent in the early stage to eliminate the disaster, how can he let the public middle school share some of it, otherwise he won't want to sleep peacefully in the future, even if he is not angry, he will have to die of distress.

"Third child, this matter is something you almost dragged us down, let's just forget it afterwards, why do you still have the face to ask the public to compensate for your losses, what losses to compensate you!" A clan uncle who was a generation higher than Master Mo San could no longer listen to the reasons of Master Mo San, so he interrupted him.

Master Mo San squinted at it and snorted; "Uncle Seven, you don't take any less of the silver I give to Gongzhong every year, I didn't say anything at that time. Why, this will make me propose to share a little back, and you will be distressed! ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the face of the person who was called the seventh uncle by Master Mo San, but he immediately said; "The money I have received from the public is justified for you to compare!"

"Naturally, it can't be compared, I share my own money, and Uncle Seventh is the whole for nothing."

"What do you say, the silver in the public is the silver in the public and how did it become yours!"

"Over the years, has Uncle Seven ever sent a penny of silver to the public school?"

"Hmph, each has different errands, how to talk about it in terms of money alone."

"Uncle Seventh knows that he has taken advantage of the clan for nothing······"

"Mo Guangyang, how did you speak!"

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel again, Mo Changqing blushed and put the teacup in his hand on a few times; "Okay, it's still noisy at this time!"

When the big guy saw that Mo Changqing was really angry, he consciously shut his mouth. It's just that Master Mo San came over today, and if he has the ability to do things with a purpose, how can he be willing easily, so he thought about it and said; "Dad, even if you don't agree to what I just mentioned, then you can walk around again and help me take back the new workshop, otherwise it will be difficult to wait for the official auction of the Yafu. In the end, there are still many masters in the emerging workshop, these people are not tied to us, if you want to invite them again in the future, it will be difficult! ”

What Master Mo San thought in his heart was that since Gongzhong refused to give him money directly, he had to find another reason. If the new workshop can be reclaimed, whether he continues to operate or resells it from him, he can make some money to make up for his shortfall during this time. Otherwise, he is really sad this day, others don't know, but he knows that he is really hurt this time, and the assets in his hand are almost half less.

Just before Mo Changqing spoke, the seventh uncle who had just said a word to Master Mo San, you and me, spoke again; "If you are willing to dig out your own hammer, without the third brother coming forward, I can help you take back the workshop."

Seeing that they were about to talk about it again, Mo Changqing immediately glanced at him with a hesitant face; "You don't have to say a word."

Master Mo San didn't bother to fight with his own seventh uncle, and wanted to continue to persuade him, but at this time, a small guy outside suddenly entered the bundle; "Old lady, the fifteenth girl is here."

"Huh?" The third old lady was surprised, but just followed and said, "Call her in."

Mo Li didn't expect to see so many clansmen today, and when he came in, his face showed a little surprise. And in this hall, although many people had seen Mo Li for the first time, almost everyone had already heard about this fifteen girl, so after exchanging glances with each other, they all looked up and down.

Master Mo San suddenly saw Mo Li at this time, and immediately remembered Han Sidao who killed him that day, so he immediately glanced at Mo Li and snorted; "What are you going to do?"

Mo Guangyang is the master who unites the major silk villages to close her Yunshang Pavilion, so Mo Li didn't pay attention to his words, just glanced at him, bowed his head slightly, and then said to Mo Changqing on the first seat; "I didn't expect Uncle Santang to be so lively here, it seems that I came at the wrong time, I'd better come back another day."

"Since you're here, say anything." Seeing that after this girl said that, she really turned around and wanted to leave, Mo Changqing had no choice but to say such a sentence to keep people.

Mo Li hesitated for a moment, then said; "It's some little thing of my own, let's talk about it another day."

At the moment, there is such a big battle, and almost everyone is sitting in the seat, just Master Mo San is standing alone, with an expression of arguing with others on his face, and he doesn't have to think about it to know what they are talking about at this time. Mo Li didn't want this water, but what she was going to say today, as long as she brought it up, it would definitely make this person jump, so before the matter was decided, she didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Mo Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and Mo Li had already walked out, this calm attitude made many people in the hall unable to believe it. It is said that these people are all elders in the Mo Li clan, but that girl, no matter how she comes in or out, she doesn't even look at them, and her attitude is not so much calm and composed, but arrogant and rude.

In fact, Mo Li was also a little helpless here, although she didn't have a good impression of those relatives, but she didn't mean to behave so rudely. There were so many people in it that she didn't recognize them all. And on such occasions, if she went over to see the ceremony one by one, it would be a little inconvenient, so she simply ignored it. After all, her name of disrespect has already been spread, and she doesn't care about adding more money at this time.

However, after Mo Li came out of the Mo family's ancestral house, he did not leave directly, but left a message for the concierge, and then asked Ah Sheng to drive the carriage to a shop opposite that could park the carriage and stop.

Sure enough, half an hour later, those clan relatives came out of the Mo family's ancestral house one after another, and then left separately.

After a while, a subordinate of the Mo family also came out of it, and then searched for both sides of the street, as if he was looking for someone. Mo Li asked Ah Sheng to drive the carriage over.

Mo Li got out of the car and followed the man back in.

It's just that as soon as Mo Li entered, he met Master Mo San who came out of the bundle. The Mo family's rented house occupies a large area in the south of Xigu Street, and the three old ladies, the three old masters, the three old masters, the three old masters, and the five and six rooms below all live in this ancestral house, but they have their own divisions, and many years ago, they also opened their own side doors to enter and exit by themselves, and they do not interfere with each other on weekdays.

In the end, the third master Mo failed to get the permission of the third old lady, so after the indignation came out, he weighed it in his heart, and wanted to discuss with the old man Mo. So when I walked halfway, I turned around and came back, but I didn't expect to run into Mo Li.

Mo Lilu's side was too short before, and before he could say a few more words, this girl slipped away. In the eyes of Master Mo San, he was marked with the word "weak-hearted", so as soon as he saw it, he immediately went straight over to question; "Let me ask you, did you already know about the Qianhua incident?"

Suddenly, he was stopped, and Mo Li had to stop; "Informed?"

"Since it is a dye from the same family, why is the silk satin from the second child fine?" Master Mo San narrowed his eyes..." Little girl, don't think I don't know the disgraceful thoughts in your stomach, this time I admit it, but in the future, you don't want to get any benefits from the surname Han. ”

Master Mo San suspected Han Sidao in this matter, it was not unreasonable, and the order to cover up Qianhua was snatched by Mo Li from him that day. And the two of them are dyes imported from the same family, but something happened to the Xinxing Workshop, but the Shixing Workshop is safe and sound, this alone is enough to make people think deeply, but Mo San Master can't catch any conclusive evidence that can be unfavorable to Mo Li and Shixing Workshop.

And this is also the reason why Mo Li deliberately avoided this time, and he didn't speak in front of everyone in that hall just now.

Mo Li was silent, what else did the third old man Mo have to say, but the steward Du beside the third old lady walked over from the main hall and said; "Fifteen girls, the old lady let you in and talk."

Mo Li nodded, but when he raised his feet, he suddenly said a word to Master Mo San; "Uncle Santang's current business must not have to be in the past, why continue to embarrass me, I can't please myself, but let outsiders get benefits."

Master Mo San was stunned, and Steward Du glanced at Mo Li in some surprise, during this time, Master Mo San and other silk villages suppressed Yunshang Pavilion, and he also knew something. I've been waiting to see how this girl will respond, and the previous incident of Yunshang Pavilion opening a semicolon has already surprised them.

But even so, Yunshang Pavilion still hasn't really come out of the predicament, that branch, they just think that Mo Li deliberately threw money on it. The real dilemma has not been solved, it is useless to open any number of branches, but it will drag it down, so if this situation continues, it will not be long before the main store and branch of Yunshang Pavilion will have to be closed together.

But now Mo Li suddenly said this, Master Mo San may not have thought of it so much, but after all, Steward Du has eaten a few more years of rice, so in a flash, he came to his senses, and the surprise in his eyes was a little heavier.

This girl knew that Master Mo San's vitality was greatly damaged, and she understood that if Master Mo San gritted his teeth and continued to fight the price war, it would be asking for hardship, and in the end, it might not be possible that Yunshang Pavilion would not do anything, and Master Mo San's side would have collapsed.

Therefore, the predicament of Yunshang Pavilion has been solved from the moment the accident occurred in the emerging workshop, but the time is still short at the moment, and it is still in the stage of slowing down, so the effect is not so obvious. Steward Du led Mo Li to the main hall, and quietly observed Mo Li, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. Did she unintentionally bump into the opportunity, or was it really as Master Mo San just said, she was just calculating to get out of trouble, so the dye deliberately knew about it and didn't report it?!

"You want a new workshop?" After listening to Mo Li's intentions, Mo Changqing didn't have much surprise on his face, but just repeated Mo Li's words.

Mo Li nodded; "Yes."

Mo Changqing looked at Mo Li suspiciously; "Do you have enough money?"

Mo Li said calmly; "It's because I don't have any silver in my hand, so I came here today to ask for the help of the three uncles."

Mo Changqing sneered; "You mean, you want to borrow money from me, and then you have to come forward to help you take back the new workshop, and then send it to you, and then wait for you to earn the money later, and then slowly pay me back?"

The steward Du on the side didn't know what to say, just now Master Mo San didn't dare to open his mouth like this, this girl is good, this is so polite that it is almost as if the white silver is something in his pocket.

"It's not that the three uncles will give money for nothing." Mo Li said unhurriedly, "Today, I actually came to talk to the third uncle about cooperation, and I can use what my grandfather left behind to buy shares." ”

The third old lady immediately made a look at Steward Du as soon as his heart moved, and Steward Du understood, went out and took a look outside, sent away all the people walking in front of the main hall, and ordered a trustworthy subordinate to guard the door, and explained that no one should be allowed to enter.

"The three uncles gave out the silver, and I took out the other four weaving and dyeing skills left by my grandfather." When Mo Li said this, he glanced at Mo Changqing, "I have also inquired about the price of the official auction before, so I calculated that the last twenty-eight points of this dry stock will be divided." ”

"Who's eighty percent?"

"Naturally, it's my side."

"Joke, you don't have a penny of silver, but my side not only sprinkles a lot of silver, but also works hard to pull relationships, and finally gives you eighty percent of dry shares!"

"Uncle Santang actually knows very well in his heart that I have these skills in my hands, and if I really want silver, it is not very difficult. There are four workshops in Yongzhou that are no less than the Mo family, and with their financial resources, it is easy to take a new workshop from the government. ”

Mo Changqing knew that this was the reason, but he was coerced by this teenage girl like this, and he said this in front of him, and he was a little angry; "Oh, why don't you talk to them?"

Mo Li said lightly; "After all, my surname is Mo, and if I can choose, I will naturally go to the Mo family."

Mo Changqing had a calm face, looked at Mo Li fixedly, and after a while, he said; "Forty-six points, and those skills must be sent back to the clan."

"Thirty-seven." Mo Li hesitated for a moment, and also made concessions, as for the conditions for the skills to be sent back, she had no objection, as long as this thing was taken out, it was naturally impossible to prevent it. What's more, she has no talent for weaving and dyeing, and her grandfather also left a message in the codex, since these things were researched by him with the convenience of the clan, if there is no one to succeed him, then at the right time, he can send them back to the clan and continue to pass on this skill.

What else did Mo Changqing want to say, Mo Li said again; "The third uncle accounts for thirty percent, and I will send one percent to the second uncle here." The implication is that Mo Changqing actually accounts for four percent.

Mo Changqing was stunned, but he didn't expect Mo Li to make such a decision, but after thinking about it, he asked another question; "The Xinxing Workshop was originally the third child, why don't you go to the third child to talk about it? Although he is crying poor now, if you know that you have these lost skills in your hands, even if you ask him to sell a few more shops to raise money, he will not refuse. Could it be because you have a grudge against her for embarrassing Yunshang Pavilion during this time? ”

"Deception in the business field is a common thing, and it is up to each person to be able to stand firm." Mo Li shook his head, "The reason is that Uncle Santang doesn't know in his heart that if Uncle Santang can really take care of the workshop, how can there be a matter of Xinxing being taken into custody by the government now." ”

Mo Changqing suddenly asked; "Are you involved in this?"

Mo Li raised his eyes and asked; "What do the three uncles think? ，，

Mo Changqing frowned, but Mo Li stood up and said; "I've said the right thing, let me do what I should do, if the three uncles can't make a decision right away, there are a lot of things in the store these days, please forgive me for leaving. Hmm······ If the third uncle thinks about it, he will let someone inform me, I can prepare, but I like to be faster, and I don't have much time to stay close to the official mansion. ”

After she finished speaking, she really left, and she didn't even mean to wait.

"This girl ······" After Steward Du came back, Mo Changqing groaned for a long time before he sighed, "This girl is really unexpected, make the best use of things." ”

Steward Du nodded on the side, thought about it, and told the scene where Master Mo San met when Mo Li came in just now, and followed his guess.

After Mo Changqing listened, after half a sound, he suddenly shook his head helplessly; "Those useless things, one person's age is several times that of that girl, but he can't even compare to a little girl, it's really a joke to say it!"

"Old lady······ Are you going to deal with what the fifteenth girl just said? ”

"What else can I do? Could it be that I really let her go to someone else! Mo Changqing said with some indignation, "That's the lost thing of the Mo family, as long as she is willing to send it back, she wants the entire Xinxing Workshop, and I have to give it to her."

Steward Du was a little puzzled; "That old lady just ······"

Mo Changqing sighed lightly; "Don't underestimate that girl, although she looks rude, she knows how to do things very well, and the word proportion, some people are difficult to grasp in their lives."

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