Prince Rong couldn't restrain himself from leaning forward, he poured tea for Rong Zhao and asked, "And then? And then what?"

The other three also leaned forward, as if subconsciously approaching her, so that they could hear more clearly.

Rong Zhao took a sip of tea and continued: "Today's 20,000 taels, he will open all over the Dayan Dynasty in the future, everyone knows the story of the four princes, everyone knows that Fuluxuan belongs to us, and when it comes, tens of thousands of dollars per month will be earned, and at least 10,000 taels of silver will be distributed to each of us!"

The four of them gasped at the same time, only to feel that the blood was churning.

Rong Zhao was impassioned: "At that time, the uncles have countless silver and fame, perhaps, you will no longer take the silver taels in your eyes, you can donate some silver taels to pave the road and build bridges, and the people will build temples and pray for the uncles, and everyone will miss the uncles......"

The corners of the four princes' mouths showed smiles at the same time, and Prince Rong smiled, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, but he tried to restrain himself, making his expression a little hideous.

Prince Le had the same expression and waved his hand: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, after all, we are just the prince, and the royal brother may be unhappy......"

They want to!

But they feared that the emperor would be displeased.

Rong Zhao didn't take it to heart, and raised his eyebrows: "What's so difficult about this? Uncle Wang can donate silver for the emperor, and share the profits of 10,000 taels of silver in their hands every month, and take out 50,000 taels or 100,000 taels at the end of the year, hand them over to the emperor and donate them to the treasury.

"The monthly profit of tens of thousands of taels is just a low-key estimate, and it may even be distributed hundreds of thousands of taels of silver dividends every year!"

"Get hundreds of thousands of taels of dividends every year, and Uncle Wang can spend 50,000 taels to pave roads and build bridges, and can donate 100,000 taels to the treasury, enjoy all the glory and wealth, fame and fortune, and save 50,000 taels or 100,000 taels every year to pass on to their children and grandchildren."

"Fu Lu Xuan is the industry of Uncle Wang's merits!"

She picked up the wine she had just poured and held it up: "So, Uncle Wang, you have to work with Rong Zhao to build this world's first restaurant that benefits the country and the people, can be passed on to future generations, has merits for thousands of years, and leaves a name in history!"

The world's first restaurant!

What domineering and arrogant, and how glorious and rich.

Together?

What the is hesitating?!

20,000 taels will be given today, and it is 20,000 taels that have already been handed out and do not need to pay any more.

Today, as long as you hand out an IOU, he will be able to have it all over the country one day

The world's first restaurant can have hundreds of thousands of taels of dividends, and you can have fame and fortune.....

It's a fool not to do it!

At this moment, their minds were already distributing the dividends of hundreds of thousands of taels.

Prince Rong is greedy, in addition to what Rong Zhao said, he can also reward the world's famous chefs for cooking for himself.

Prince Le enjoyed himself, he thought, if he earned hundreds of thousands of taels of silver a year, he would definitely build a luxurious residence for himself and raise more beauties. Prince Lu has good wine, he thought, he wants to spend money to buy all the famous wines in the world, and let people make wine for him!

Prince Yu seeks fame, how can it be enough to donate 50,000 taels? He wants to save for two years and donate 200,000 taels at one time! Let the whole world know how kind Prince Yu is......

The more I thought about it, the corners of the four princes' mouths rose, and their hearts were extremely beautiful.

Rong Zhao is quite skilled in business, if he can build Fuluzhuang, he will naturally be able to build Fuluxuan, and the wine and food are things they all covet, how can he not succeed?

They are just like the "partners" of Fuluzhuang, that is, they can take advantage of Rong Zhao because they have no money to pay back, otherwise, who wants to share such a good thing?

Rong Zhao's wings are not hard, they can intervene, this is a unique good opportunity. Think about Rong Zhao's words just now and your own imagination......

The blood is boiling!

The four of them were red with excitement, and they picked up their wine glasses together and collided fiercely.

Prince Rong: "Yes, this king is willing to cooperate with his nephew!"

Prince Le: "Let the prince do it, Uncle Wang will support you."

Prince Lu: "Cheers to the world's No. 1 restaurant in the future!"

Prince Yu: ".. … . "

Some of the wine was dried on the table, but the five of them didn't care at all, they took a sip of the wine of Fuluzhuang, and the mellow wine flowed down the esophagus, only to feel that the chest was hotter, and the heart was agitated, and the blood did not disperse for a long time.

After Rong Zhao finished painting the cake, he felt a little hungry.

She asked, "Are you hungry?" Why don't you order now?" Hearing this, the other four were stunned.

Prince Rong put down his wine glass and rubbed his stomach: "I don't know why, this king doesn't feel hungry anymore." The other three princes nodded approvingly.

I used to be very hungry, but now I am strangely not hungry, and I am still a little ...... Prop up?

Rong Zhao: ".

- Probably because the pie was too thick just now.

Originally outside the door

The carriage was sat by Rong Zhao, Xie Hong asked people to lead the horse, and waited for a while, and then the coachman couldn't catch up with the nameless boy, and was left far behind by Rong Zhao.

So much so that when he rushed to Deshunxuan, found the small stone, and then brought it from the small stone to the private room, a long time had passed.

Xie Hong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

He has been delayed for so long, and the prince has no money, I'm afraid that the four princes will eat their son! He didn't care about anything else, he directly pushed open the door of the private room, and said hurriedly: "The prince asked the little one to send silver——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the room, Rong Zhao sat there well, the four princes were full of red faces,

Everyone smiled like a flower, and enthusiastically served vegetables to their family members-

"Virtuous nephew, you try this, this is Deshunxuan's signature dish."

It is too far from Dongpo meat and crab roe lion head, and the dishes of Fuluzhuang are more delicious. "Come on, come on, I'll pour a glass of wine for my nephew."

Virtuous nephew eat more, eat more to live a long and healthy life, how is your health? Do you want me to let the Imperial Doctor show my nephew again? Yes, yes, the virtuous nephew should be healthy!

There was harmony in the room, with only four "loving uncles" and the "little virtuous nephews" whom they attached great importance to. That treatment is better than that of the prince.

Xie Hong, holding the box: ???

What happened?—— their family descended on the four princes??

Probably because the atmosphere in the room was too harmonious, the four princes didn't care about their "virtuous nephew", an old servant who didn't know much about etiquette, Xie Hong could only hold the box blankly, walked to the side, and stood with the other subordinates.

He looked confused and in a trance.

At the dinner table, only Rong Zhao was eating seriously, and the four princes were not hungry, so they patronized and served her vegetables. Soon, lunch was over.

Prince Lu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and couldn't wait to ask: "Virtuous nephew, the more I think about Fu Luxuan, the more appropriate it is, otherwise, let's quickly set the contract and write it down in black and white?"

He is afraid that Rong Zhao will regret it!

After all, the more they thought about this matter, the more they felt that they were benefiting, what if Rong Zhao went back and thought about it, and felt that he was panicking by taking them to play and regretted it?

When Rong Zhao heard this, his phoenix eyes smiled and nodded: Naturally, Uncle Wang can rest assured.

As soon as her voice changed, she said, "However, Rong Zhao still has something to say.

"What?"

Rong Zhao: "

Share. ”

She spoke slowly: "Shares, that is, how many shares of Fu Lu Xuan we each own."

Prince Yu frowned: Isn't it two by one?

The 80,000 taels on Rong Zhao are actually their money, and taking these 80,000 taels to build a restaurant is equivalent to their money, and Rong Zhao's technology, naturally it is two percent per person, what can be said?

When Rong Zhao heard this, he shook his head: "Uncle Wang, if one person is two percent, when Fuluxuan develops in the future, each of us will have the same proportion, but there will be no backbone, and everything must be agreed by five people...... I am afraid that if Fu Lu Xuan is destroyed, the industry that has worked for thousands of years will be ruined.

The hearts of the four of them tightened at the same time.

They fully understood what Rong Zhao meant! One person has two percent, everyone has the same right to speak, if they are not harmonious, Fu Luxuan will be affected a lot.

And are they in harmony?

Hehe, nice fart.

Prince Lu hurriedly asked, "Virtuous nephew, do you have a way?"

Rong Zhao's face showed helplessness: "So Rong Zhao thought, otherwise, Fu Luxuan will be divided into one hundred shares, and each Uncle Wang will give Rong Zhao one share, Rong Zhao will have twenty-four shares, and Uncle Wang will have nineteen shares.

Without waiting to speak, she hurriedly explained: "Rong Zhao is not greedy for that share, if Rong Zhao wants money, wouldn't he get more money by cooperating with other businessmen Fu Luxuan? Rong Zhao is afraid that Fu Lu Xuan will lose his backbone, Rong Zhao will get twenty-four shares, so he will not be swayed, and concentrate on the development of Fu Lu Xuan.

She said it very clearly, and the four princes all understood.

Willing to develop Fu Lu Xuan, do they believe in the brothers around them? Of course not, they think that Rong Zhao can make money and replicate the success of Fuluzhuang, and they also take a fancy to Rong Zhao's various wine and food recipes.

Besides, not to mention the future, even now the four princes are not very harmonious, but they support the prince separately.

If in the future, the brothers around him fail, and they have to break the net and block the development of Fuluzhuang, how can it be good?

Rong Zhao's method is the most suitable.

She just asked for an extra share, and obviously she wasn't really greedy for more dividends. So, the four princes nodded: Yes, I agree.

Prince Rong: Virtuous nephew, just do as you say, and now write the deed?

However, Rong Zhao still shook his head and said with a smile: Don't worry, Rong Zhao still has a plan in his heart that he hasn't said...... The four of them were stunned and didn't understand

What does she mean.

Prince Yu frowned: "What plan?"

Rong Zhao smiled gently and politely: "From the preparation to the opening, to the explosion, it was only less than a month, but the Fuluxuan plan, if it is to be completely completed, it will take at least three years.

Just now Rong Zhao painted cakes, ah no, when I lobbied them, I said that in three years, Fu Lu Xuan would open all over the Dayan Dynasty. Prince Le nodded blankly: "Ah, we know, three years is three years."

Three years will be open all over the Dayan Dynasty, three years to have the industry in the future, very cost-effective!

Rong Zhao sighed and spread his hands: "Rong Zhao is used to making money quickly like Fuluzhuang, three years, a little too long, if you increase investment a little and shorten this time, it will be better."

More investment?

This is a combination of nouns that have never appeared, but Rong Zhao mentioned "investment" before, and the four princes easily understood what she meant.

Prince Yu frowned: You mean you have to add money? He was instantly unhappy, and looked at Rong Zhao with displeasure in his eyes.

Prince Lu also shook his head: "Three years is not a long time, how can it be considered long to have an industry that has merit for thousands of years?" Prince Le: "Eighty thousand taels in total, that's not a lot at all." Prince Rong's eyes were suspicious: "Rong Shizi, what do you mean?"