Chapter 6: Not simple (Part 2)

Sitting in the lobby, drinking fragrant tea, and then turning on several documents about the bannermen disputes presented by the Yousi. After more than an hour, Chahasu rushed into the lobby angrily.

He didn't hit a thousand when he arrived at the hall, but just clasped his fists and asked: "Master General! What's the crime of Juxian Pavilion? Do you want to order the sealing?"

After taking You in, Manager Qiu opened the wooden door at the counter with the key. Although it was empty, he looked at it in a straightforward manner and followed the rules of the bank. Ye Zhao nodded secretly.

A landscape painting with green mountains and green waters and rains hanging on the north wall. Under the ink painting, a sandalwood tea table was placed, and a pair of pineapple wood seats on the left and right were all painted shiny. The purple clay pots and tea cups on the table were all elegant and elegant.

Ye Zhao sat down and asked Manager Qiu with a smile: "Shopkeeper, when will he come?"

Today, I made an appointment with my first "customer" and Ye Zhao became the "investment decision-maker". I felt it was new, and it was too early.

Manager Qiu looked at the sun outside, then looked at the ringing bell in the corner, and smiled and said, "It's probably half an hour later. It seems that the boss is more anxious than him."

The "customer" was brought by Manager Qiu. His surname was Zhao, his name was Li, and his name was Hanzhong. He was a native of Foshan. He was a ancestral iron speculator. However, his business difficulties in recent years, Zhao Li planned to sell the ancestral workshop and borrowed some capital to trade foreign iron and needles in Hong Kong.

If we say that Yangtie has not really occupied the domestic market yet, Zhao Li saw this. He is indeed a businessman with unique vision. I don’t think the praise from Manager Qiu to him is fake.

I drank tea slowly. Half a cup of tea had not yet gone down, but I saw a middle-aged man walking in from outside the store. He was pale and had no beard and gentle. As soon as I entered the room, I clasped my fists at the shopkeeper Qiu: "Shopkeeper, I'm not late!"

Ye Zhao knew that it must be Zhao Li and Zhao Hanzhong. He smiled and stood up. Manager Qiu was busy introducing: "Hanzhong, come on, this is our boss, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhao and Zhao Li exchanged a few greetings, looked at each other, and sat on both sides of the tea table again. Ye Zhao got to the point: "Why did Mr. Hanzhong think of going to trade foreign iron and foreign nails?"

When it comes to Zhao Li, he has tried his best to prepare for the capital. However, whether it is an old friend or a business friend, he shook his head like a rattle when he heard that he wanted to trade with foreigners, and he always advised him seriously, saying that he would borrow money? That's not the door.

After accidentally hearing the old acquaintance shopkeeper Qiu talked about the rules of lending the newly opened Taihe account, Zhao Like was moved. In the letter submitted, hesitated whether he should borrow money to trade with foreigners. In the end, he decided to write it in the truth. If it succeeds, he would not let the shopkeeper Qiu sit on wax.

When Zhao Li saw this young boss today, he felt a little nervous. Judging from his young age, he didn't know if the young master was greedy for fun and engaged in such a business. Does he really understand business?

After hearing Ye Zhao's question, he could only express his thoughts that he had been thinking about for a long time. As for whether the young master believes it or not, there is nothing he can do. "Young master, I have been to Hong Kong and have seen foreign nail needles produced by foreigners. Their refinement is extremely pure and the color is clean. It is several times stronger than the iron tools produced in Foshan. If it can be introduced, the sales will be wider." As he said that, Zhao Li glanced at Ye Zhao, not knowing whether he understood what he said.

Ye Zhao laughed: "You mean foreign iron is more competitive than our earth iron."

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, competition, competitiveness." He felt that this word was really perfect.

Ye Zhao picked up the teacup and took a sip. Zhao Li felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. The life and death of his old shop was just a matter of someone else's thoughts.

"What are the benefits of foreign iron coming in? According to your statement, foreign iron is so good, will it not squeeze out our iron store? You are the descendant of Foshan Iron Fighting Industry, don't you feel sorry for your ancestors?" Ye Zhao looked at him with a smile.

"This..." Zhao Li was stunned and then said: "Young master, that's not what I said. Even if I don't do it, foreign nails and iron will be spread sooner or later. Our craftsmanship is backward and we have to learn other people's craftsmanship. I have already thought about it. After understanding the foreign iron market and having the capital, I will also open an foreign iron business. It is always more and more competitive than their transportation from thousands of miles to the mountains and rivers." But I learn and sell it as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!