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Chapter 201 Shanxi merchants are very arrogant

In the past few days, the Jinyiwei has found out about the Wen family buying grain. Several people outside the private room discussed the Shen family restaurant and talked about Wenshujiang and Shen Zhifu. What is the marriage between the two merchants and the same kind of match.

Half an hour later, Xiaolian, who was guarding the door of the shop, finally saw her lady and said a few words in her ear. Chen Zhifu's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Wenshu Jiang was about to enter, but was blocked by Xiaolian and Xiaobai. He was so angry that he was about to get angry that he felt an invisible sense of oppression upstairs. He looked up and saw that there was no one at the window.

Wenshujiang looked at Xiaobai who had just stretched out his arms to stop him, and his eyes flashed with viciousness, and then walked towards Xiaobai with a smile.

When Sanbao saw the stunning woman running up at the stairs, he became alert and stared at Chen Zhifu who suddenly ran up.

Seeing the strange man so vigilant, Chen Zhifu sighed and looked at Sanbao. After the two of them were in a stalemate for a few breaths, a voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Sanbao opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, then closed the door and guarded outside the door.

"That rich young man is still waiting for you." Zhu Biao turned around and sat down next to him, poured wine and put it next to him: "Sit here."

Chen Zhifu looked at him, biting his lip and was about to cry. The vigilant servant just now treated her like this again.

She took a deep breath, looked at Zhu Biao seriously, and emphasized: "I have nothing to do with that Wenshujiang."

"Well, Gu understand." After a few breaths, he pinched his wine glass and said, "What is the relationship between going shopping with him?"

She was a little nervous and angry, but when she heard him ask, she laughed again.

"Your Highness is jealous."

"No, come and talk."

Zhu Biao then asked about the Wen family’s purchase of grain. Chen Zhifu said that the old man of the Wen family asked the Shen family to help buy grain and gave the Shen family half of the reward, so his father went to buy grain.

"You took the profit of two months to raise a young man?" Zhu Biao looked at her and said, "It's so bold."

"Hmph." Chen Zhifu moaned, stood up and said, "Follow me to the boudoir of the winery."

When Sanbao saw that his prince had no precautions, he followed the woman immediately.

What are you doing in the boudoir in broad daylight? Sanbao stood in the yard of the winery, looking at the two-story building with a single house, wondering.

The two entered the boudoir, Chen Zhifu walked to the bed and said, "The book in July and August is here, with a total of 85,000 taels. The business has been weak recently. I am trying to find a way to contact buyers in Shanxi, but the local area does not require wine from Jiangnan."

"Why not give it?"

"I want your highness to come and get the silver in person, so I can take a look at your highness." Chen Zhifu lowered his head after he said that.

Zhu Biao hugged her in her arms, touched her hair and said, "I can't give you too much care, you know."

"I understand, the state affairs are the greatest." Chen Zhifu smiled and walked to the front of the large bed similar to a rectangular box to lift the bedding.

He tapped the wooden board with his fingers, found a pull-up ring, and lifted the two wooden boards. They were covered with flat silver.

"I thought it was treasure money." Zhu Biao was stunned when he saw the silver.

"The time when His Highness was in the camp, he said he didn't have any treasure money, just silver, and his words were intermittent, but I wrote them down.

This is all cash silver exchanged with the pass-through treasure banknotes in Wenjia Money House, plus my own, a total of 120,000 taels."

"What should you do if you are all for orphans?" Zhu Biao asked.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was worried about her, Chen Zhifu felt sweet and smiled and said, "Every store has liquid cash, which is more than enough. If I don't take out my money, my aunts will always urge my father to leave it."

Chen Zhidiao knew that the Duke Cao who came last time supervised the matters of salt, mining, and weaving for the imperial court, so she thought about preparing more silver for him.

"You are not afraid of being alone and abandoning one's own way." Zhu Biao held her face and smiled.

"I'm afraid, last weekly report about you and Miss Xu... I won't mention this." Chen Zhifu said: "But I don't want to see Your Highness worrying about the silver and not being cruel. Besides, Your Majesty is not bad to the Shen family, so the matter of the imperial merchant is very good."

Then Zhu Biao asked Sanbao to find a few plainclothes and Jinyiwei and put silver in ordinary boxes to transport them away.

When he went out, Zhu Biao grabbed Lu Zhong and said, "Don't monitor those who shouldn't be monitored normally. Let Li Wenzhong and the others come over immediately."

Lu Zhong looked at Chen Zhifu in the distance and said to Zhu Biao: "Don't worry, your highness, we never dare to inquire about Miss Chen's private affairs."

Zhu Biao walked to Chen Zhifu's side, and the two entered the private room. He smiled and said, "Why didn't you see Xiaobai?"

"She might have gone to play."

"Thank you for your hard work. If your concubines make things difficult for you..." Zhu Biao said: "There are too many things that are lonely. Nowadays, those salt merchants and weaving workshops do not mess with the court, but they can't find anyone. It's really a headache."

"A few hours ago, I asked Manager Chen to invite the salt merchants and weaving workshops in Nanjing City in the name of the Shen family, and then I will go to Suzhou and Hangzhou again."

Zhu Biao sat behind the screen in the restaurant and drank tea. He heard the merchants walking upstairs one after another and said, "It's hard for you."

"It is better to share some of your burden with you than to fight alone."

Then she walked out of two screens and watched more than a dozen chairs full of people, including the shopkeeper of the Wen family.

Chen Zhifu changed his gentleness and harmlessness in front of Zhu Biao, glanced at him and said, "Dear shopkeepers, please sit down."

"Shopkeeper Chen, I don't know if we have a good business today."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Chen is young and promising. We are repeatedly rejected by us on weekdays."

Chen Zhifu is a famous business expert in Jiangnan, and they are also very impressed by the elderly foxes.

Seeing everyone's kindness, Chen Zhifu said that the court wanted all salt merchants to cooperate with cloth merchants, to become members of the official salt affairs, and to the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau.

"We have low positions in businessmen because we have not helped the people's courts to do practical things on weekdays. People are busy making money in trouble. When the old courts are replaced with new dynasties, they are smelly, and they are singing, dancing, but they do not contribute to the country.

If we want to improve the status of merchants, we need to work together for the people and the court."

When the shopkeepers heard this, they suddenly stopped saying a word and pretended to be confused.

Doing things? You must have to bleed yourself and get the money.

The shopkeeper of the Wen family knew that Shujiang was despised by this Miss Chen repeatedly, so he should be angry as the second uncle.

"Miss Chen has such a big tone. You are a woman doing business. We all praised you. Now that you have become an imperial merchant, you have not made any money and not only have you ever gained money, but you have become a lobbyist in the court. You have taken advantage of this good thing.

My second master Wen would not agree to this matter. Our Shanxi people are not fools. What about you?" Mr. Wen looked at the old Shanxi merchants inside.

During this rush, several people who were afraid of the Shen family also began to yell.

Chen Zhifu said coldly: "Where is Mr. Wen's intention?"

"Intention? The Shen family and us are grasshoppers on the same rope. Do you know that you are a lobbyist of the court?"

“No need.”

Chen Zhifu is used to these things, and they often sarcastically.

"Then let's go, it's in vain." Mr. Wen stood up, and half of the shopkeeper stood up.

"Don't leave." Li Wenzhong's voice came from outside the hall: "Sit down."
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