Chapter 134: What is Love?
Feng Qiong obviously didn't expect him to jump so fast, a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, but he was smart enough not to ask more: "The slave family also said that Fengyun Xuan can exchange almost anything. Whether to sell it or not, it is still Bai Gongzi who has the final say. Bai Gongzi might as well think about what he wants to sell first?"
Bai Zhen smiled and asked, "I don't know what Lord Fengxuan wants to buy?" I don't have any ideas for a while, if Lord Fengxuan is not too troublesome, can you cite one or two possibilities for reference?"
Feng Qiong's eyes were a little resentful: "The slave family is afraid that if he doesn't carelessly say something that makes the son unhappy, what should I do if I annoy a big patron?"
Bai Zhen said with a smile: "How can it be? What a gaffe to be angry at the beauty, wouldn't it make Lord Xuan see Bai's jokes? On the contrary, it was Bai's first visit, and he didn't know the rules, so he was afraid that he would surprise the beauty." ”
Feng Qiong smiled lightly, and Bai Zhen was also not sharp. But in this simple conversation, Feng Qiong still lost. Although there was a slight loss in his heart, Feng Qiong was still full of smiles on his face: "What the son said is extremely true, it is Feng Qiong who is not thoughtful. Then forgive Fengqiong for being bold and outspoken, and ask the son for forgiveness. ”
Bai Zhen said "good to say" and made a gesture of listening.
Feng Qiong's fingertips plucked lightly on the strings before she spoke: "The slave family and these sisters are all Gusu people, and they rarely go out of this place. This time, I was invited by my son to go to the West Lake, even in the late autumn season, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake also made Feng Qiong intoxicated. The children who went with me were even more obsessed with me, and frequently asked me when I could visit the West Lake again. But how rich is the shores of West Lake, where can there be a foothold for outsiders?"
Bai Zhen couldn't help but smile lightly when he heard this: "Does Lord Xuan want a shop or a connection? Although my father is very strict, but a few shops, a few connections, I am still willing to give this favor to Lord Feng Xuan." ”
Feng Qiongying's lips pursed slightly, and her eyes were full of smiles: "It is worthy of being the young head of the Bai family, and he is really generous." ”
Bai Zhen looked at her without evasion, and was not affected by her at all: "I am also a trader, and I have a plan when to make a move." The words have already been spoken, just waiting for the Xuan Lord to bid. ”
Feng Qiong bent his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, Childe, Feng Qiong hasn't finished talking yet." What the slave family wants is not a shop, so wouldn't it rob the son of his wealth? Feng Qiong can't bear to do it while others are in danger. On the contrary, the slave family wants to make a deal with Childe. ”
Bai Zhen raised his eyebrows with interest: "Tell me about it?"
Feng Qiong's beautiful eyes flashed: "The slave family heard that the two young masters of the Gongzi and Wen families have always wanted to take down the painting boat business on the West Lake?
These were originally things that were spread in the business field, and there was nothing to hide, Bai Zhen naturally admitted happily: "It turns out that the painting boat on the West Lake is dominated by the Cui family, but in recent years, we have taken a fancy to that place." He didn't let it, and we weren't willing to let go of this piece of fat and oily meat, which naturally bit hard. ”
Feng Qiong chuckled: "Bai Gongzi is very interesting. ”
Bai Zhen looked at her and smiled and didn't care, spread his hands: "Why am I interesting? Who doesn't say that about us behind my back?"
Feng Qiong stopped laughing, but the smile was full of eyes: "Does that prince mind if he changes the way to drive the Cui family's people away?"
Bai Zhen leaned back comfortably in the chair: "Listen up." ”
Feng Qiong said: "The slave family has a big handle of the Cui family here. If it is used alone, it is a small fight, and it will not pose any threat to the Cui family. But if they are trapped by this trick, and someone inserts a knife into their property, what does Bai Gongzi think will happen?"
Bai Zhen raised his lips: "I'm more concerned about the possibility of driving them away and the asking price of Lord Xuan's handle." ”
Feng Qiong blinked: "Childe is very direct." ”
Bai Zhen smiled: "They are all businessmen, why bother with that false courtesy?"
Feng Qiong replied, "The son said very much", and groaned slightly: "Counting the business on the shore of the West Lake, the Cui family accounts for about forty percent, the Wen Bai family accounts for three and a half percent, and the rest of the businessmen account for two or three percent, right?"
Bai Zhen bowed: "That's right." ”
Feng Qiong said: "I want the Cui family's Yicheng." ”
Bai Zhen was stunned: "Your appetite is a little big." ”
Feng Qiong shook his head lightly: "Feng Qiong plans to have a lot of dealings with Bai Gongzi in the future, where do you dare to open your mouth? It's all trivial, right?"
Bai Zhen's face softened a little when he heard this addition, but he still looked at her disapprovingly: "Even so, the price is too high." ”
Feng Qiong stretched out a finger and shook it: "The slave family wants this cheng, the market price is at most one million taels of silver." And Fengyunxuan paid another forty percent of the price to buy it, isn't it too much? Don't forget, in addition to this handle, if you want to defeat the Cui family, we are also indispensable to push it secretly. 600,000 yuan for half of the West Lake, it's not a loss. ”
Bai Zhen muttered: "It doesn't sound like a loss, but it's a big profit." He looked at her suspiciously: "There are additional requirements, right?"
Feng Qiong helplessly spread her hands: "Yes, yes, it's not difficult." If we succeed this time, you and I will make a lot of money, and we can be regarded as half friends in the business field, right? It is not easy for the slave sisters to do business, so the son should not worry about this small business anymore. ”
Bai Zhen suddenly smiled: "It's really not difficult. It's a good deal, but I can't call the shots. ”
Feng Qiong said: "Anyway, the head of the Cui family is still strong, and it will not be a problem to live for eight years and ten years." I only hope that the son can make a decision as soon as possible, and don't want the sisters of the slave family to go to the West Lake because they are old and decrepit. ”
Bai Zhen counted out 100,000 taels of silver tickets from his hand: "When will I come over to give the Wind Xuan Lord an answer, and when will the Feng Xuan Lord start investigating the matter I have entrusted me." ”
Feng Qiong asked, "Then what if Gongzi doesn't come?"
Bai Zhen sighed: "Then while the girls are still old and decrepit, use this money to buy some rouge silk." ”
Feng Qiong couldn't help but sigh lightly: "I don't know if it's too easy or too difficult to do business with my son." ”
Bai Zhen asked with interest, "Oh, what do you mean by that?"
Feng Qiong looked sad: "If it were someone else, it would take a long time for the slave family to speak." But if it were someone else, it would be more than 100,000 taels here. ”
Bai Zhen laughed heartily: "Of course, Lord Fengxuan's beauty is more than the price of tens of thousands of taels of silver. ”
Feng Qiong was helpless: "But it's useless to Bai Gongzi." However, I think I should know the reason for Bai Gongzi's indifference. ”
Bai Zhen asked, "Tell me about it?"
Feng Qiong smiled slyly: "It's not that the beauty has seen too much and has cultivated a good concentration, or it's ......"
Bai Zhen asked, "What?"
"I already have a loved one in my heart, and I love him deeply, and I can't rub half of the clutter in my eyes. Feng Qiong simply no longer put on a charming appearance, but a little more innocent appearance of a girl.
Bai Zhen couldn't help but lose his mind, but quickly adjusted his mood and smiled faintly: "That's right, but I'm afraid you can't guess completely." ”
Feng Qiong looked at him with a light smile, and did not expose it: "Is it? ”
Bai Zhen suddenly asked, "It sounds like Lord Fengxuan is also from here?"
Feng Qiong tilted her head: "Yes and no." After all, it is a person who is in the wind and moon field, and he has seen too much love and hard work, and he wants to love, but he doesn't dare to love. ”
Bai Zhen asked, "Then how do you choose to love someone?"
Feng Qiong didn't ask him the reason for his question, but replied lightly as if he was chatting with a friend: "Who can tell if love is a thing?" But if it were me, I think that true love would probably be fulfilled. See his joys and sorrows as an outsider, accompany him when he needs it, and leave silently when he doesn't. ”
Bai Zhen muttered, "Fulfill others and wronged yourself?"
Feng Qiong smiled slightly, but the smile in her eyes was a little bitter: "Because you love him, but he doesn't love you." You are willing to wronged yourself, but you are reluctant to let him feel sorry for you. knows that he has never had you in his eyes, but he gives everything wishfully, and he swallows all the bitter water and refuses to let him know half of it. The so-called love is just practicing oneself. ”
Bai Zhen seemed to be asking Feng Qiong, and seemed to be asking himself: "Then why do you need to be attached to one person?"
Feng Qiong chuckled: "Because if you really fall in love with one person, you will never fall in love with a second person." ”
Bai Zhen raised his eyes to look at her, and the feelings in his eyes had been completely concealed. He didn't see any trace of sentimentality or memories in Feng Qiong's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.
Feng Qiong also smiled back softly: "Is Bai Gongzi still satisfied with this answer?"
Bai Zhen nodded: "Fengyun Xuan can indeed buy all the information he wants. ”
Feng Qiong also followed his words and asked rhetorically: "What kind of remuneration does the son plan to pay Feng Qiong?"
Bai Zhen shrugged: "It seems that there is no retribution." But...... Although I don't know if it's a person, I heard two girls say that Lord Xuan is looking for a son surnamed Ren. I don't know who the son surnamed Ren is, but I know the son who calls himself Ren Gongzi. ”
Feng Qiong was slightly stunned, and the smile that had been maintained perfectly also cracked for a moment. Although it was soon hidden, that trace of fluctuation still couldn't escape Bai Zhen's eyes: "Who?"
Bai Zhen didn't say much, just like Feng Qiong didn't ask the person in his question: "The former palace master of the puppet palace, Mo Huaijin." Knowing that Feng Qiong didn't want to show her emotions in front of others, and she didn't want to see someone so similar to herself fall through the disguise in front of others, Bai Zhen stood up and nodded slightly to say goodbye: "See you in a few days." "Push the door open.
The moment he left the room, he heard what appeared to be the sound of a xylophone falling, so slight that a distraction would have missed it.
Bai Zhen smiled and shook his head, letting himself forget the soft sound, and then strode away.