Hearing Zhao Kun talk about cooperation, Ying Yuanman smiled and looked at him quietly without saying anything.

Zhao Kun sighed and added: "My mother died young when I was young, and I was not favored by my father. I have no choice but to succeed!"

"As for the imperial sister, how much sincerity did Hua have when she married Marquis Wu Cheng in 2008? Now that Marquis Wu Cheng has passed away, who can rely on her?"

"Time is fleeting and time is wasted. How can it be that the imperial sister's beautiful country and lost beauty should be wasted in this deep-walled courtyard?"

When Ying Yuanman heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Zhao Kun with a smile, as if waiting for him to get to the point.

Zhao Kun's cheeks blushed slightly, and then he said seriously: "Brother Kun feels that outsiders can never be trusted. Take Tong Wuhou as an example. If he unfortunately passes away, how many people in the Wang family will really trust you?"

"But." As he spoke, he changed the topic: "If the imperial sister can control her destiny in her own hands, who dares to say no?"

"That makes sense."

"Then, it's a fixed price, seven for me and three for you. Brother Kun will help the imperial sister regain control of her destiny."

"Even so, 70% is impossible!"

Ying Yuanman glanced at Zhao Kun and asked strangely: "Don't you have any idea about money?"

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes: "Then how much did you say?"

"Turn it over, I'm seven and you're three."

"I'm six and you're nine... Bah, I'm six and you're four! That's it, if it works, if it doesn't work, I'll find someone else!"

After Zhao Kun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"You definitely can't do it if you want 60%..."

When Ying Yuanman saw that Zhao Kun was about to leave, he was not in a hurry, and still said lazily: "Exit this door, turn left, and you can return to the front hall;

However, as the imperial sister, I have to remind you that without my consent, no one in Pinyang will cooperate with you..."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun clenched his teeth and turned his head sharply. With tears in his eyes, he said with a tearful voice: "Does the emperor really not miss the relationship between brother and sister at all?"

Ying Yuanman: "......"

“Boil the beans to make soup, and drain the beans to make juice.

The beetles are burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots, so why be too hasty in fighting each other?"

When Zhao Kun read out the "Seven Steps" written by Cao Zhi to Cao Pi with tears in his eyes, Ying Yuanman was stunned.

Although she is a woman, she also reads poetry and books, so she understood the meaning of Zhao Kun's poem as soon as she heard it.

I just didn't expect that Zhao Kun would be so talented at such a young age. It was simply incredible.

I’m afraid even those palace school teachers couldn’t write this poem!

Thinking this, Ying Yuanman became more and more interested in this imperial brother. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and sighed: "It's not that the imperial sister doesn't miss the love between her siblings, it's just that she can't help herself."

"Now, I am not the only one who has the final say in this Wang family. In addition to Marquis Tongwu and me, there is another person in charge. This person is of the same generation as my husband."

"who?"

"Wang Zhen is the grandfather of Pinyang County Lieutenant Wang Hong."

"I see……"

Zhao Kun suddenly nodded, wiping his tears and said: "Then the emperor really doesn't want to be accommodating?"

Ying Yuanman looked at this "poor" little brother and suddenly felt a sense of pity. He pursed his lips and said, "Well, you can tell me the number."

"Fifty-eight percent."

"no."

"Not even 58%?"

"Is it appropriate for the Wang family to be so rich that they still keep grinding with me?"

"The richer you are, the more careful you have to be with your budget. According to the rules, you are not qualified to bargain with us until your items are verified."

"Does this still need to be verified?"

Zhao Kun argued with reason: "Do you want me to take it out and give it to you to try? Wang Li has drank it, he won't lie to his own people!"

"Although wine is good wine, restaurants don't just sell wine."

"In the restaurant, I have prepared dozens of special dishes, all of which are unique to Daqin, so business is guaranteed to be booming."

Ying Yuanman: “It’s empty talk.”

Zhao Kun frowned: "How about... you principals can discuss it again?"

"It's just a restaurant or wine shop, and it's not up to the person in charge to discuss it. I can definitely make the decision."

"But you just..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ying Yuanman with a wave of his hand: "Okay, I'm a little annoyed with you. I'll just give you a fixed price, 45%. If it doesn't work, just leave."

"If you say one more thing, I'll beat you to death."

"make a deal."

Seeing that the imperial sister really refused to let go, Zhao Kun could only agree.

Anyway, I don’t have to pay a penny, so I’m like a wolf with nothing. It doesn’t matter if it’s more or less.

With this in mind, Zhao Kun added: "I will hand over the design drawings of the restaurant and wine shop to you later, to ensure that they are unique."

Ying Yuanman nodded, then suddenly thought of something and threatened: "Forty-five percent, our Wang family has cooperated with you. If you dare to lie to me, you can't bear the consequences."

"Being honest is my way of tolerance."

Ying Yuanman: "......"

Not wanting to talk nonsense to Zhao Kun, Ying Yuanman waved his hand: "Xiyue, see you off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace maid named Xianyue appeared out of nowhere and gently closed the curtain.

"Restaurants and wine shops are 40% to 50%, which is pretty good..."

Zhao Kun smacked his lips with a regretful look on his face, and then said again: "Then I'll talk about other deals!"

Ying Yuanman: "???"

"There are no bars or hotels in Daqin yet..." Zhao Kun winked and said, "Do you want to work together? Or 40% to 50%."

"How many profitable deals have you had?"

"Just these two."

"this……"

Ying Yuanman stared at Zhao Kun through the curtain: "45% for restaurants and wine shops, and the rest is impossible. You also know that 45% is purely for the sake of our brother-in-law relationship."

"But you said 45%!"

Zhao Kun tilted his head and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the Wang family always breaks their word when doing business?"

Ying Yuanman suddenly sat up and shouted angrily: "Forty-five percent are restaurants and wine shops!!"

If she hadn't been wearing the thin clothes she was wearing now, she would have wanted to rush out of the curtain and give this little guy a few big mouths.

Such damn acting skills, even I was fooled by him.

"If the business of the entire Pinyang, and even the entire Da Qin, is involved by your Wang family, they will definitely be as rich as the enemy."

"Then it can't be 40% to 50%."

"Please tell me the number."

"Four percent."

"No problem." Zhao Kun nodded happily.

"Okay, you can go."

"Thank you, Sister Huang!"

Zhao Kun took a few steps back and sighed regretfully: "Bars and hotels are 40% off, which seems pretty good!"

After that, he turned around and said, "I wonder if Sister Huang is interested in newspapers, advertisements, dramas, KTV, and gambling?"

The cross veins on Ying Yuanman's forehead popped out. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "What are these?"

"A profitable business."

Zhao Kun explained very politely.

Ying Yuanman frowned and asked, "Are you sure these can make money?"

Zhao Kun: "If I don't make money, I won't find the emperor sister!"

"Okay! Then the emperor will trust you again, but not 40%, at most 35%."

After saying that, she waved her hand towards Zhao Kun and signaled Zhao Kun to leave.

But Zhao Kun walked to the door, turned around, and said quietly: "Would you like to talk about manufacturing again?"

Ying Yuanman: "......"

After a moment of silence, she grabbed the soft pillow on the bed and threw it at Zhao Kun: "Get out!"

Seeing the soft pillow flying towards him, Zhao Kun subconsciously reached out to block it. At the same time, he did not forget to remind: "Sister Huang, don't be upset. In fact, manufacturing is the most profitable..."
Chapter completed!