Chapter 68: Song Wen's Anger
Out of Liang Shicheng's mansion, Wang Zhiwei wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns...... "Brother Wen, you really have you!" It's the first time I've seen someone in such a powerful position...... It scared my back so much that I was sweating! By the way, you made a move...... What was stuffed into the housekeeper of the Liang Mansion just now was gold, right? What a big deal! ”
Song Wen said in a low voice: "Take the thirty percent bonus benefits of Wazi Street, do you think there is no cost?" In the future, Brother Su will also have various gifts for Liang Shicheng's first three festivals and six birthdays throughout the year...... What doesn't need a lot of money? ”
Wang Zhiwei nodded...... "I will gather a few proprietors tomorrow and talk to them carefully, so that no proprietor will think that Brother Wen will take too much in the future!" After all, the backer of Wazi Street is now in the hands of Brother Wen. ”
"Each other, you can rest assured, the seven Qinglou make money together, but they also rely on their own ability, I think there is still room for improvement in the singing and dancing of your drunken Yinlou......"
"Huh? Hahaha...... Brother Wen is talented, when you have time, our brothers will give you a good guide to those girls! ”
Song Wen sighed: "My body is weak, and Doctor An said that you should not approach women before the age of eighteen......"
Wang Zhiwei nodded: "It's really a pity!" With your reputation and prestige in the Qinglou line, except for those few self-esteemed Oiran...... It is estimated that the girls in the Qinglou who are full of Bianliang are eager to swallow you, and now who doesn't know that your turtle god Song Wen is the real God of Wealth? ”
Song Wen hated this disgusting title the most......
Two days later, Song Wen and Song Guishen, who were so tired that his eyes were black and he walked shaking, couldn't stand it anymore, and after explaining the precautions, he called Lin Chong to accompany him to the winery in the outer city to rest for two days.
The young people couldn't bear to disturb Song Wen, and even when they practiced martial arts, they were quiet. In the evening, An Daoquan also came, but he looked a little sullen.
Song Wen lay on the bamboo chair on all fours, and asked lazily, "Is Grandpa An leaving?" So when will you be able to go back to Bianliang? The girls on Wazi Street have a good impression of you......"
It turned out that in order to accumulate medical experience for An Daoquan, Song Wen begged Mr. An for advice and asked An Daoquan to go to Wazi Street to diagnose those sisters and little turtle teapots...... An Daoquan was also tired and half dead, but the up and down of Wazi Street was even more convinced by Song Wenna.
An Daoquan shook his head: "Grandpa said that he doesn't plan to come out again when he returns to Hangzhou this time, he feels that the world is not peaceful now."
Song Wen shook his head: "Can Jiangnan be peaceful?" Have you heard about the Bureau? ”
Lin Chong shook his head, and An Daoquan hesitated and said, "Is it the new yamen suggested by Cai Jing and Wang Hao?" Collect strange flowers, plants, and stones for the official family to play and fill the place of Genyue in the capital......"
Song Wen sneered: "Where are the strange stones and flowers?" Why do you go to the richest Jiangnan to find it? It's ...... The top and bottom all know that the emperor has fallen into countless good things, and countless officials have their pockets full of money! But I'm afraid it's going to hurt the merchants and people in Jiangnan......"
An Daoquan looked at Song Wen in surprise: "Brother Wen has concluded that Jiangnan is going to be depressed?"
"Huh, depression? I'm afraid it's a hundred times more terrible than a depression! ”
"Huh? Never ...... No one is going to rebel, is there? ”
Before Song Wen could answer, Li Yan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, scolding: "You little turtle boy, what nonsense are you talking about? The Great Song Dynasty is so good in the world, who dares to rebel? ”
Song Wen got up and asked: "The northwest side has been fighting with the Western Xia all the year round, and the rebellion is to give the Western Army a head and a merit to send free soldiers!" Uncle Li walks the rivers and lakes in the northwest all the year round, so he doesn't see many thieves. But what about Shandong? And the land of Bashu? How about Quang Nam East and West Roads? I'm afraid that only the life of the people in Lianghuai, a wealthy land, will be a little better...... But as soon as the bureau was established, countless officials had an excuse to loot people's property and extort money! What does Uncle Li think? ”
Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Anyway, the Great Song Dynasty is very good, even if there are a few thieves, what can you do?" If you can exterminate it, you will exterminate it, and if you can't exterminate it, you will recruit peace......"
Song Wen shook his head and stopped talking.
A few people took some snacks and tea, Song Wen brought Li Yan a jar of grape wine, and several people were chatting happily, and suddenly a young man from the wine shop hurriedly rushed over...... "Master, Brother Wen!" Zhao Shenyan Zhao Xianggong came, looking very anxious. ”
Song Wen slapped his head...... I'm afraid there's trouble coming.
Zhao Shenyan sat in the courtyard with a bitter face, and said to Song Wen with a sigh: "In this world, it really makes people want to cry without tears!" Originally, the business of Gaoyang Zhengdian was still very good in the past few days, and the fire spring we produced every month also had a good reputation, but yesterday the head of the inner court in the palace suddenly summoned the shopkeeper Meng and said that the fire spring should be set as a tribute! In the future, it is not allowed to be sold in the private sector...... All the production should be purchased by the inner court. ”
Song Wen was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't the inner court directly look for the Four Seas Wine Workshop?"
"I said it, but the forbidden army of a few palace front divisions went directly to the Four Seas Wine Shop today, and then directly sealed the door of the store...... It is a sin to resell tribute in private, and it has been sealed for the time being! ”
Song Wenqiang endured the anger in his heart and asked coldly, "You didn't mention Liang Shicheng Liang Shaobao?"
"This time it's bad! It is said that Wang Huang suddenly proposed with Liang Shicheng to harvest the Four Seas Wine Workshop and the Fire Burning Spring, and let Su Fang take the lead in presenting it to the inner court! Then Wang Hao asked for a famous background for Su Fang on the side of the official family, and Liang Shicheng seemed to agree......"
"Then what do I want you to do!"
Song Wen was furious and dropped the teacup in his hand!
"I took sixty percent of the shares of the Four Seas Wine Factory, but you generals can't help at all! You don't think that I, Song Wen, pulled you into the shares just to tie you up, right? Tell me for yourself, how much do you put into the winery in addition to the dividends? Behind his back, he also ridiculed Lao Tzu for pulling Gao Yanei into a share, you don't look down on Gao Yanei, but which of you can settle Gao Yanei? Your wife sent someone to take care of the accounts and spy on me, and I endured it, and I also endured it when I shrank up and pretended to be a turtle, and you only came to tell me about such a big thing now, but a group of powerful children didn't even have a bullshit idea...... Do I owe you anything Song Wen? ”
Zhao Shenyan's eyes couldn't be opened when he was scolded by Song Wen, and he hurriedly pleaded with Li Yan, who was watching coldly, with a look of help......
Li Yan snorted in a low voice: "Song Wen! Shut ......"
Song Wen glared at Zhao Shenyan angrily, calmed down for a moment and then said: "Don't think I don't know what you and your wife are thinking, you want the benefits of burning spring, and you don't want to mess with things that offend people!" I have the heart to compete with Gao Yu, but I can't do anything! Let's withdraw shares...... It's boring to go back and tell your wife, you're afraid of wolves and tigers! ”
Zhao Shenyan hugged his head and ran back to cry to his mother, Song Wen was so angry that he was trembling and hiding in the house alone with a sad face.
How can the Four Seas Wine Workshop be lost! This is the biggest foreshadowing of Song Wen's gathering of money...... Keeping the soju, Song Wen dared to slowly promote some products that could make money in the future step by step!
If you can't even keep the fire spring, you'll still make a fart deal! Song Wen has been jumping up and down and sparing no effort to operate Wazi Street during this time, just to make a quick amount of money as soon as possible and accumulate funds for the upgrading of the Four Seas Wine Workshop to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce!
Wang Huang!
This traitor taught Song Wenjie a solid lesson this time...... What are the six thieves! Isn't this small-bellied chicken intestine a means of retribution, just a knife of fifty taels of gold? Isn't it just a lesson for that Wang Hao's subordinates? Song Wen used Liang Shicheng to suppress Wang Huang, and when he turned around, Wang Huang used Liang Shicheng to give Song Wen a more ruthless one!
You Song Wen used Su Fang's life-saving grace to borrow Liang Shicheng's momentum, and I, Wang Huang, used Su Fang's future to smash your Song Wen's business.
But Song Wen knew that the real threat was just the opposite, it was really Liang Shicheng! He is also one of the six thieves, and Song Wen has never underestimated this Liang Shicheng's despicable and shameless!
thought that the dividend bribe in Wazi Street was enough to satisfy Liang Shicheng's greed, but Liang Shicheng taught Song Wen a lesson! Wazi Street is Wazi Street, and Sihai Wine Fang is Sihai Wine Fang...... It is not enough for Su Fang to get a benefit of 10%!
Song Wen knew that Liang Shicheng was now waiting for himself and Su Fang to come to the door to plead, and then logically take the interests of the wine shop for himself.
"These pickled dog thieves! All damn it! ”