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Chapter 196: Investing in Shares

Silence, absolute silence.

After Gu Beichuan uttered the word "good", the small pavilion fell into absolute silence.

Pei refused to let his mouth go dry, and Mr. Xiang remained silent, but his shrinking pupils betrayed him, indicating that at this moment, his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

One million taels, what is the concept?

You know, an ordinary family of three only spends about two taels of silver per month.

One million taels is enough to support 1.5 million people for a month!

The army may spend more, but it is almost enough to feed an army of one million people for one month.

Both this number and the word Gu Beichuan spit out made his mouth go dry and his heart beat faster.

After a long time, it was Mr. Xiang who broke the silence.

"How much money can your Feihong earn in a month?"

Gu Beichuan shook his head and said, "I haven't calculated it yet, and I don't know either."

"But, one million taels will be given to you in installments. Even Feihong cannot come up with such a large amount of liquidity in the short term."

Hearing this, Pei Burang felt a little normal.

It's not that he has never seen merchants across the two counties, on the contrary, he has seen many.

But those with profits as high as Gu Beichuan's are really rare, if not none!

One can imagine how amazing Feihong’s earning power is.

"Since you are so good at doing business, why don't you do it all?"

"After all, that's the center of the country, and the economy and people's livelihood are infinitely better than Huainan."

Hearing this, Gu Beichuan gave a bitter smile and said: "There are many rich people in Qiandu, and I also want to cut their leeks. Unfortunately, the water in Qiandu is also deep."

"I have no power and no power. If I don't manage things clearly, I will be used as food for other merchants to grow."

What Gu Beichuan said was that there was no problem with his products, but his work was in deep water. If he wanted to do a good business, it was not just about good products.

How dare he... say this?

Qiandu is under the emperor's feet, and the laws are strict.

What's more, Mr. Xiang is sitting here now.

Pei Burang frowned slightly, as if he was mourning for him.

Unexpectedly, Master Xiang just smiled and didn't take it seriously, saying: "In my opinion, Feihong has unlimited potential, and this one million taels is not enough."

Hearing this, Gu Beichuan frowned even more tightly, and there was even obvious anger on his face.

He was not afraid of the other lion talking loudly. After all, he kept his word and kept the matter in his stomach. One million taels was considered well spent.

What I fear most is that such greedy people cannot feed the wild wolves who only want meat, no matter how much money they have.

"Then how much silver do you want?"

"You won't give me any amount of money you want. You are trying your best to kill me, right?"

When Gu Beichuan heard this, the anger on his face disappeared and became expressionless again. He was restraining his emotions.

Because the person in front of me is very capable of observing words and expressions and penetrating people's hearts.

"If you were an ordinary nobleman, I'm afraid you could really succeed. It's a pity that I won't protect you. Even if the sky falls, it won't hurt me at all."

Behind him, Pei Burang heard the words and straightened his body by another three points. The momentum around him was like an abyss or a prison.

Gan!

This old rogue has both an identity and a bodyguard, so why is he so difficult to deal with?

It was the first time that Gu Beichuan felt such a difficulty, but on the surface it didn't show up at all. He said coldly: "In this case, I don't plan to pay even a single copper."

"If you can make another Feihong, just go for it."

"I will fight with you and compete on the same stage."

"I also wish you can win over the Qiandu market as soon as possible. I will excuse myself and take my leave, Mr. Gu."

After saying these words, Gu Beichuan turned around and walked towards the nearest Feihong Medical Center.

However, before he had even taken two steps, he heard Mr. Xiang's still calm voice coming from behind him.

"return."

Gu Beichuan said nothing and continued to move forward.

"I'm not interested in doing business."

Gu Beichuan sneered and continued to move forward.

"But your business is indeed quite interesting."

Gu Beichuan almost walked out of Mr. Xiang's sight.

"Okay, I don't need your money, but I also want to buy a share."

Gu Beichuan felt that he was locked by the majestic energy and stopped immediately.

He made the right bet, the other party didn't want to kill him!

Otherwise, if it had reached this point, then why would the black-armored guards only intimidate rather than kill?

In this case, there is the possibility of continuing the conversation.

"Okay, but I have to know who you are."

"Marquis Zhengyang, Lu Xu."

At the same time, Zhengyang Hou Lu Xu, who was far away in Qiandu, sneezed suddenly and was suddenly surprised.

I thought to myself that in this warm Spring Festival, I have a strong body. How can I sneeze when I am so good? Is there some bastard who is secretly slandering me?

Okay, but don’t let me catch you, otherwise I will make you look good!



Upon hearing the words "Zhengyang Hou", Gu Beichuan suddenly showed a look of understanding.

It turned out to be him, one of the leading figures who led the army to suppress the rebellion thirty years ago. He was also an outstanding general. Unfortunately, the King of Zhenbei was so bright that he overshadowed the demeanor of most generals.

Of course, except for Huo Kuanglan, who was as dazzling as the sun and illuminated the entire Daqian.

Unfortunately, this scorching sun only existed for a short period of time, and eventually turned into a meteor, bringing only short-term hope to the people of Daqian.

Seeing Gu Beichuan's expression, Mr. Xiang laughed and said, "Why, have you ever heard of my name?"

"Of course, I heard back then that although Marquis Zhengyang was not as dazzling as King Zhenbei, he was still a hero. But now it seems... that he is an old rogue who only makes things difficult for his juniors."

When Mr. Xiang heard this, as if the words were not about him, he nodded in agreement and said, "He is indeed an old rogue."

Seeing how shameless the other party was, Gu Beichuan was speechless, so he could only give up the sarcasm and continue to discuss business matters.

"Even if you are the Marquis of Zhengyang, if Boss Lu wants to invest, he must have something he can offer."

"How about I pay, three hundred thousand taels of silver?"

Seeing Gu Beichuan shaking his head, Mr. Xiang frowned. Considering his true identity, three hundred thousand taels is indeed a bit shabby. After all, a businessman talks about one million taels.

However, in recent years, as the Northern Expedition was approaching, military supplies were the top priority, and the rest of the court's expenditures had to be reduced. It was not easy to come up with three hundred thousand taels.

"Three hundred thousand taels is quite a lot." Pei Burang said with a cold face on behalf of his master.

But Gu Beichuan still just shook his head: "Three hundred thousand taels is naturally a lot for other merchants. But Gu is different. What Feihong lacks is not money, but other things."

"Young man, if you like something in me, you might as well tell me."

"Quickly, I want the reputation of the Marquis in Qiandu!"

"What do you mean by this?"

"In short, whenever Feihong goes to Qiandu in the future, all business will be done in the name of the Marquis. If anything happens, the Marquis will be responsible for settling it."
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