Chapter Eighty-Six: Counterattack is Complete

"Bring it in!" Self-cultivation put the folding fan in the palm of his hand and knocked it twice.

A large number of servants carried a huge box into the room, and the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce already had a huge space, but the self-repaired box seemed to be endless, and there was no end to it after half an hour of lifting.

Taecheon finally couldn't wait any longer and asked.

"What is this self-cultivation young master?"

Zixiu smiled, motioned for the servants to pause first, paced to one of the boxes, opened it casually, and saw that it was full of gold and gold, and the hosts present looked at each other with some shock.

"It's all open." Self-cultivation said.

All the boxes were opened, even if many of the principals in the Chamber of Commerce were worth a lot of money, but the business was clear, and in many cases, although the transaction was completed, there were not a few arrears or collateral in kind, and it was the first time that such a huge amount of gold was in one place at the same time.

"The amount is too much, self-cultivation can't carry it with you, and this gold is only 30% of this month's profit, which is more than ten times more than 10 times compared to last month."

Self-cultivation took the scroll from the slave beside him.

"This is the ledger, you can take a look."

Immediately, an old man stepped forward to take the account book and flipped through it.

Taecheon's face went from black to white and from white to black, and he noticed Taecheon's gloomy face and smiled playfully.

"The director of Taichuan seems to be very confident just now, how many times has he turned over the water?"

"Naturally, it's not as good as the young master." Taecheon almost gritted his teeth before he uttered a few words.

Self-cultivation is not taboo to laugh twice, and there is arrogance in his words.

"Then Taichuan is in charge of this profit, but you have to prepare it early, I only accept ready-made gold, not mortgage."

Taecheon snorted twice and said with a smile.

"The self-cultivation young master is naturally talented, but I don't know if there are any higher multiples in this main matter."

Fortunately, there are still afterstrokes, Taichuan said secretly in his heart, and then looked at the principals, but the principals only talked about each other, and none of them stepped forward.

"Isn't there a multiplier higher?"

Taichuan asked again, but his eyes were staring at a certain place in the crowd, only to see that the person was flushed and lowered his head and did not look at Taichuan, Taichuan was angry, and contempt flashed in his self-cultivation eyes.

"It looks like it's gone."

By this time, the old man had already gone through the accounts.

"It is true that as the self-cultivation young master said, the flow of water is clear, the chief priest, please accept the next bow."

Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, the principals know the ability of self-cultivation, so they can no longer be embarrassed, and they have changed their words to meet self-cultivation, and self-cultivation opened the folding fan and fanned it twice.

"Since you have recognized me as the main director, it is naturally inconvenient for me to ask for the benefit I said before, so I will take it as a gift to you, and I hope to help each other in Hongzhen in the future."

Since self-cultivation no longer cares about any profit, it has given the directors a great face, and the directors are happy in their hearts, and they are even more submissive to self-study.

Seeing that no one had noticed him, Taichuan immediately opened his mouth loudly and said to himself.

"The chief secretary is worthy of being the son of Lord Su, and the blue is better than the blue, Taichuan admires."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"My ears are uncomfortable listening to this compliment, I still have to accept the profit of the Taichuan director, and the director should go back and prepare as soon as possible."

The principals looked at Taechuan one after another, and some of the good people looked at him with ridicule on their faces, and when they saw him, they were angry, and immediately turned around and left.

When I saw that the people who were in the way had left, I was in a good mood immediately.

"Hongzhen will operate from now on, I would like to discuss it with all of you principals......"

Since the self-study book shocked everyone with a big spending, and put on a posture of not accounting, it is much easier to talk about the chamber of commerce's policies at this time than before.

When he returned to the mansion that night, He Song was already waiting in the corridor,

"Young Master, my lord wants to see you."

Zixiu rubbed his temples lightly,

"Forget it for today."

With that, he went to his room.

"Xiu'er......" Su Suyi's voice came from behind, and Zixiu stopped.

"You're doing a great job today." Su Suyi's praise carried a hint of temptation.

The face of self-cultivation is hidden in the dark, and only the faint sharpness in the darkness is seen.

"You know everything."

"Mother just wants to protect you." Su Suyi's voice was soft.

Self-study turned around.

"How do you know that he was left behind by Taichuan."

Su Suyi didn't answer the question, and looked at Zixiu with a timid expression.

"You still don't want to add my mother."

Zixiu didn't seem to be able to bear to see her like this, so he closed his eyes and said, "Mother." ”