Although the official position of the Maritime Supervisor of Wu was not high, the power behind him was something that Wang Rong had to pay attention to.

However, Wang Rong couldn't make the decision on such a thing, especially the disputes in the court and the complex relationship between several major forces. It was not something that Wang Rong, a little girl who was determined to make money, could be able to figure it out for a while.

of.

What's more, this distant relative opened his mouth to ask for money as soon as he came over, but didn't say what he could give, which was really a bit bullying.

"Our prince is a blessing for Linzi's king to be interested in the business of Linzi. With the strong support of our prince, Linzi's king's business will definitely be prosperous and prosperous in the gods!"

The distant relative felt that the little girls on the opposite side could wrinkle a pond of spring water in this Yangzhou scene, but when I saw myself with a bigger backer, I thought it was still the true form.

It's revealed.

I tasted a bite of the tea I brought. Although it was a bit bitter in the mouth, the aftertaste was very sweet, and it was not as thick as the tea soup I usually drank, which was very savory.

Wushijian had already had a wishful thinking in his heart: "When the business is completed, we will also ask them to come over the tea mountain that produces this tea. I think this kind of wonderful thing can be sold well in God.

The price is just the gift I paid for this trip.”

So Wang Rong simply used the dragging technique. Anyway, she had already sent someone to call Li Chongrun. With the steps of Gaixue, she could go back and forth with the time of a cup of tea. She just needed to drag Li Chongrun to come.

Fortunately, Wang Rong's office in the west city of Shendu is not far from Lifaya Store. Wang Rong's office is even in the hotel compound opened by King Jianchang, and he has the title of Jianchang, who has the current interest in His Majesty's money.

The king is very familiar with it.

Wang Rong talked a few jokes casually, just the short story of how King Jianchang in Xicheng City slapped money in the face, which made this distant relative named Wu very helpful.

After several pots of tea were continued, the business of King Jianchang had not yet been negotiated, but Wang Rong had given him a few kilograms of tea from the royal palace.

"Why did my cousin think of doing business with Xiao Wang?"

When the distant relative had already talked to Wang Rong about the tea ceremony in Shendu, Li Chongrun's voice finally rang out from outside.

"I've seen the prince."

There are also etiquettes that should be found, especially when Gongsun Lanchai saluted Li Chongrun in a neat manner, the momentum was quite huge, which made Li Chongrun take a special look.

Gongsun Lan saw that Li Chongrun had returned in a fireworks and was wearing a black-clothed Taoist robe and had no hair tied up. She used a purple gold crown to cover her head in a virtual manner, which looked even more depressing than when she was fighting a few days ago.

Some.

However, Li Chongrun did not care about Gongsun Lan's successive eyes. Instead, he looked at Gongsun Lan in formal clothes and Wang Rong who was winking on the side with interest. After a little thought, he knew that his little wife with muscles in her mind was probably about

He was fooled by Wang Rong again.

"Wushijian is my own family, so don't be too polite." Li Chongrun said to Gongsun Lan, then grabbed the teacup in front of Wang Rong with one hand and took a big sip: "I am just preparing for the Lantern Festival gift to His Majesty, for a moment

The rise of the Wushi Supervisor has been waiting for a long time, and I am really sorry."

"If the family doesn't speak two families, you don't have to be polite." The Wushijian hurriedly agreed with a smile, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. The little prince clearly showed that his prince wanted to do business with him, so he even took it.

His Majesty came out to suppress himself, afraid that Prince Jianchang's wishful thinking would be disappointed.

"My cousin wants to invest, okay! I don't know if he is interested in our winery or our press store? Of course, I can also interfere with the Wang family's business and the Song family's candy.

The last mouth."

"The Prince of Linzi was joking. Our prince really didn't have the energy to take care of the hard money of making things, so he wanted to find some worry-free business to participate."

Seeing that Li Chongrun asked clearly, his relatives and brothers in the distant house asked, knowing that the prince was not so easy to deal with, he simply asked Li Chongrun directly: "Our prince wants to participate in the business of the RT-Mart business, and wants to open this business to the gods. Your Highness wants to

You can ask for whatever conditions you want."

"It turns out that I like our bank as a prototype. My cousin is really not simple. I just heard a few rumors and guessed how we make money. It's really a slight scruple." Li Chongrun muttered in his heart.

But he didn't answer the distant relative's words, turned his head and said to Gongsun Lan: "Madam, when did our family get so stingy when we have been so stingy about the guests? This tea leaves are so bad. Go and take the Yangxian tea I brought back from Changzhou last time.

Come."

It was too complicated to say anything around, and Li Chongrun began to speak according to the tea leaves: "It's not me that I'm going to blow this Yangxian tea is only born on a small hillside near Zhenze under the northern peak of the Shangjiaoling Mountains of Junshan, Changzhou.

During the period, the feeling of clouds and mist surrounds the throat is the most magical."

A girl who was cooking tea brought a small red mud stove and set up a formation in front of the Luohan couch, sat the small silver pot on the fire, and prepared to sauté tea.

Gongsun Lan brought a bag of tea wrapped in mulberry paper and heard Li Chongrun brag about the tea, thinking that Li Chongrun was fooling again. This tea was just a normal tea sent by the Xiao family, but Li Chongrun loved to drink it himself.

Not very expensive.

The distant relative didn't know why Li Chongrun suddenly talked about tea, so he could only listen with his ears on his back.

"At the foot of Junshan, only twelve taels of tea can be produced a year, and six taels were sent to the palace. This is something that we are filial to the younger generations."

Li Chongrun opened the paper bag, spread the tea leaves flat on the table, and divided half of them with his hands.

Wang Rong and his distant relatives all heard that the little prince started talking about the distribution of his shares by taking advantage of the tea, and couldn't help but cheer up.

However, when Wang Rong heard that the emperor took half of the benefits, he still jumped vaguely.

"Strange, it's not my business, why do I feel sorry for me?" Wang Rong muttered for a moment, and then heard what Li Chongrun was going to say again.

"Your Highness the Princess returned to Beijing two days ago, and there were no specialties in the local area. We gave you one or two taels of Princess. Aunt Shangguan likes the style of Jiangnan the most, so he asked His Highness the Princess to bring one or two taels of Princess Shangguan."

Two more pieces were picked out from the remaining half, indicating that they were distributed to His Highness the Princess and Aunt Shangguan.

"Your Highness is really filial, it is really a blessing for Your Majesty!"

He was a casual slap in the face of money. When his distant relatives saw Li Chongrun calmly sent out two-thirds of his stocks, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"So my grandfather is only four taels left. The prince helps me take care of my business on weekdays. I am really sorry, so I gave him one tael. This is also the right thing to do. What do Wushijian think?"

Li Chongrun pinched another pinch and placed it next to him. Only a hook was left in front of him, which seemed extremely humble compared to other parts.

"That's right, that's right."

Although it was cold winter, sweat was faintly seen on the foreheads of distant relatives.

The letter from Wang Feige of Jianchang clearly stated that it is necessary to have no less than 30% of the stocks, and after a while, only 10% of them are left, which makes it really difficult for me to submit.

"Looking at the big family and the big business, I am actually a miserable person who runs errands for his elders. He just makes a living by doing this small business."

Li Chongrun carefully divided a small part of the remaining tea leaves with his hands, tore a small piece of mulberry paper and carefully wrapped it into a corner, and reached out to his distant relative who had already started to wipe his sweat, "So,

I wonder if my cousin wants these or two tea leaves?"

The matter involved a lot of forces, especially the most proud and proud existence of the Wu family, so naturally this distant relative dared not speak any more.

But it was a bit unexpected that the little prince was about to marry and be a son-in-law for his prince, but he didn't even give him any face as his father-in-law.

Wushijian was helpless, and he reported the amount of this point to King Jianchang himself. Even if he was thousands of miles away, the prince would beat his face to the point of blood.

"The small ones cannot make decisions about this matter, and the small ones will take the leave."

This matter is indeed not something that he can decide just a municipal prison, so he naturally has to find the big man behind him to make a decision.

But after knelt down and bowed to his death, the Wuhan Municipal Supervisor was still hunching his back and carrying the tea that Wang Rong had just bought him, and then he went out with a smile.

Seeing that the Wushijian went out in a mess, Wang Rong asked Li Chongrun curiously: "He left like this?"

"My cousin who is ignorant of money is not stupid, and he is usually low-key in his work. How can he come here with nothing?"

Li Chongrun touched the stubble that began to grow out of his chin, thinking about the origin of the matter: "I guess my cousin has given the bottom line, but this municipal supervisor who likes to take advantage of the situation is still thinking about taking advantage of it, but I ended up

The hard conditions given here have broken the bottom line, so the relative left so hurriedly and wanted to explain the situation to his master."

"Wait. When will the city supervisor come to visit again? I can see that my cousin is just thinking about getting some cheaper, or really want to do business with us."
Chapter completed!