Chapter 229 will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!

The night is getting darker.

The guests of the banquet came to the Fuman Inn one after another.

Surprisingly, the first to come was Liu Ming, the big proprietor of Liu's firm.

"Boss Song, it was my son Liu Neng who was confused before, and he didn't know Taishan to oppose you, and my Liu family was willing to pay for how much money he was, and this person couldn't go to jail."

Liu Ming, who was nearly sixty years old, stepped forward to hold Song Che's hand, his old tears flickering, and he begged bitterly.

Song Che patted the back of his hand, "Don't worry, Liu Laoxian, I called you here tonight to talk about business." As long as the business is settled, everything is easy to say. ”

Subsequently, there were 15 of the 20 local merchants who opened the bank, the cloth shop, the grain and oil, and the freight forward.

"Thank you for giving Song a face, please move to the private room, let's talk while drinking."

Song Che ushered guests into the room.

Everyone is unfamiliar with each other but familiar with each other, who doesn't know that Song Che is the champion of the business election conference, and who doesn't remember that Song Che deceived the bandits and intercepted the river to block the boat?

"Don't be polite, everyone, this wine and food are not poisonous."

Song Che smiled and beckoned everyone to eat and drink, but he stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, letting the cold wind hit his face, and kept his head clear at all times.

Who is in the mood to move chopsticks?

Some rice, even if you take a bite, it will change its taste.

"Boss Song might as well get straight to the point." There is a proprietor who said bluntly.

Song Che didn't sell it, raised his hand and slowly took out three fingers:

"Come, hosts, for three thingsβ€”

First, I must come out to elect the president of this Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce;

Second, the Yang family is almost finished;

Third, I can make you rich; ”

He turned his head, glanced at the owners with different expressions, and said:

"A month ago, the Eight Immortals Tower was invaded by the Japanese Invaders, and Li Youtian and Yang Wanfu were killed, this matter has an extremely complicated inside story, but it can be summed up in one sentence - the Yang family is doing business with the Japanese Invaders."

Betrayal of the country is a great crime of beheading.

As soon as these words came out, the room was full of guests, and they were sitting in danger.

Song Che said again:

"All the owners are businessmen, and the market in Yangzhou should be clearer than anyone else, and the most worth talking about is the 'salt price'.

Huainan coastal plague is serious, many salt roads have been cut off, salt supply in various places is in short supply, but Yangzhou salt is sufficient, the price is stable, why is this?

The Yang family has three salt farms in Chuzhou, and the salt produced is constantly sent to Yangzhou. ”

He smiled with the guests again:

"Of course, I don't have substantial evidence, but there are some things that don't need evidence, just rumors. Ladies and gentlemen, are you right? ”

The guests lowered their eyebrows and thought to themselves.

The people present are all successful people. People with stupid brains can't be big bosses.

Song Che continued:

"In addition, let me tell you something, half a year ago, the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce cruise dinner, was hijacked by the Feiyun Gang to ask for money, this incident was also done by the Yang family father and son;

The father and son of the Yang family colluded with the Feiyun Gang, one of which was to ask for money, and the other was to sell women, who used women as New Year's coins and joined forces with Jia Taishi, a thief of the dynasty, to pay tribute to Dijon;

Master Jia, everyone should have heard of it, right?

Although the first minister of the dynasty has now been expelled from Beijing, his power and protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the Great Liang, and one of them is called Li Youtian;

A month ago, the privy envoy Gao Chen Eight Immortals went to the banquet, isn't it a coincidence? It happened that night that the Wako attacked the Eight Immortals;

Then Li Youtian died;

Then Li Zhi came;

Li Zhijing is a member of the Privy Council and is a subordinate of Gao Chen's confidant;

I am honored to invite Mr. Li to cut the ribbon for the opening of my Tianxia Money Bank;

It is also my honor to invite you to this feast today; ”

Song Che walked back to the table, picked up a pot of wine, set a glass right, and asked the guests while pouring the wine:

"Everyone here, do you know the boss of the Eight Immortals Building?"

After a moment of silence, a more honest person replied: "Boss Chen, he treats people well......

"But since the night attack of the Japanese invaders, the Eight Immortal Towers have been burned, and Boss Chen's family of hundreds of people has disappeared without a trace overnight," Song Che asked meaningfully:

"Do you know where the Chen family has gone?"

The faces of the guests changed greatly, it was obviously a cold day, but some people were sweating profusely:

"We just went to the Eight Immortals Building to eat, and we didn't know Boss Chen, and we didn't know ......."

"Yes, yes, I don't know Boss Chen at all, oh no...... I've never been to Baxian Tower to eat, and I didn't know his surname was Chen. ”

Song Che slowly picked up the wine glass and smiled with the guests: "You don't have to panic, I take the Eight Immortal Building as an example, I just want to tell you that what you know tonight is best like this glass of wine, drink it and let it rot in your stomach, so as to prevent disasters from coming out of your mouth." ”

He raised his glass and motioned to the guests:

"Is there a proprietor who is willing to drink this wine with Song? If there is someone who does not want to, Song will not send it. ”

The guests made eye contact for a moment, and each filled his glass.

The word merchant is in the head.

A businessman who doesn't know how to be a wall-to-wall grass will definitely not make a lot of money.

The guests raised their glasses and drank with Song Che.

"Come on, come on, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!"

Song Che carried the wine jug again, poured the wine one by one, and came to Liu Dong's house, who opened the pawnshop, first, "Boss Liu, don't worry, Lingzi is fine." ”

"Thank you, Boss Song."

came to Li Dongjia, who opened the freight station, "Boss Li, in the future, I will hand over the freight from my Shen family to Yangzhou." Hangzhou 'Boat King' Wang Yong, do you know? He is my father-in-law's brother and son, and I will thread the needle with you in the future, and introduce you. ”

"Boss Song is generous."

Then came to Wu Dong's family in the cloth shop, "Boss Wu, my family is also in the cloth business, let's make a fortune together in the future?" ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

Then came to Zheng Dong's family, Meng Dong's family, and Huo Dong's family, "Rich people, when the business of my world's money bank matures, let's get a 'UnionPay' together, connect all the money banks, and make money from the world, why not?" ”

"Very good, very good!"

It's just that the distilled liquor is too strong, Song Che only played around, and his face was already red, he waved his hand, dizzy:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Song is no longer strong enough to drink, so let's stop here tonight. In a word, if Song is elected president, there will be a mouthful of meat for me and a mouthful of meat for you! ”

The guests also went away with great joy.

After the banquet, the cold wind was still there, and Song Che stood in front of the window, his eyes deeper than the night.

Is he drunk?

"You've drunk so much wine, and it's easy to catch a cold if you blow the wind."

Shen Wenjun put down the sobering tea in his hand and was about to come up and close the window.

Song Che squeezed her hand, hugged her into his arms, stared at his wife for a long time, and sighed sincerely:

"Madame, you are so beautiful."

Regardless of the ups and downs of cold and warm, there is always someone who is as tender as water, just like the sobering tea she brought, just like the temperature of her body.

Shen Wenjun lowered his eyebrows and was shy: "Husband, are you ......drunk?"

"Hahaha......"

Song Che laughed heroically: "I'm three points drunk for three points, and I'll be seven points when you're drunk."

"Alas...... Okay, you, my big boss Song, Aunt Song, it's a big deal tonight, can the slave family wait for you to wash up and sleep? ”

Shen Wenjun pulled Song Che and was about to leave, but Song Che let go of his waist-bound hand, looked deeply at the night outside the window, shook his head slightly, and whispered:

"Madame herself will go back to her room first, and no matter what she hears in the middle of the night, she will not come out."

Shen Wenjun frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's another guest who hasn't come."

"Who's ......"

"Janson."

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