Cheng Chumo curled his lips disapprovingly, obviously not taking Du He's words to heart.

Nowadays, fists are big, and it’s just that they don’t accept them. Who has time to talk about it?

Changsun Chong also didn't take Du He's words to heart. As one of the big shots in Chang'an City, he hasn't taken the third-level playboy like the Wu brothers seriously yet. He dared to find trouble and even his father did it together.

After a few words of laughter, the playboys who had their own plans put away their playful mood and began to seriously discuss the issues of investment and profit distribution.

Everyone expressed their opinions, but they had no clue. They were all playboys. They asked them how easy it was to spend money and how to make money... They were completely disgraceful.

Du He listened for a long time and felt that he had to fight if he continued to discuss it, so he simply said directly: "Brothers, can you listen to me?"

"Well, yes, let me hear what Erlang said." Cheng Chumo, the representative of the military general group, almost spoke out, but he was not as shameless as his. After he could not defeat those civil officials, he decisively asked Du He for help.

The civil servant group headed by Changsun Chong also felt that the distribution of interests was a big problem. After all, there were more wolves and fewer meat. There were more than ten playboys present, and more than twenty playboys who did not come. Everyone was classmates and they always had fun together, so it was hard not to take them.

And bringing those people with you involves the issue of how much each company invests.

Even Changsun Chong could only retreat in the face of such a question, look at Du He and said, "Erlang, if you have any good solutions, please tell me quickly. After you finish speaking, let's go to Huashang Pavilion to celebrate."

In a word, the playboys were heartbroken, and they all shouted that they were already hungry, urging Du He to hurry up.

Faced with these shameless guys, Du He planned to let them know what it means to be shameless, and only even more shameless.

"Brothers, don't be impatient. Actually, my idea is very simple. We either don't do it, but do it the best. We must set a precedent in history and contribute to the economic construction of the Tang Dynasty.

So, I decided to set up a joint-stock company. Don’t ask me what a company is. As long as you know it is a type of the chamber of commerce.

The name of this joint-stock company is tentatively designated as Datang Sugar Co., Ltd., with a start-up capital of 10,000 RMB. This start-up capital of 10,000 RMB will be divided into 10,000 shares. The value of each share is Yizheng. Everyone subscribes according to their respective abilities. There is no limit on how much. After the company makes a profit in the future, dividends will be distributed according to how much they have invested before.

In addition, I would like to remind you brothers not to underestimate this original stock, because as our company grows larger and larger, its value will become one hundred thousand coins, or even one million coins. By that time, the initial investment will be ten times or a hundred times higher.

Think about it, when you invested a total of one hundred or two hundred in the first three years. If you invested a total of one thousand, it is very likely to become one hundred thousand or one million in the first three years.”

The playboys were still confused at the beginning, but when they heard the last ones, they became excited, and even the few who were only planning to get less money at the beginning were full of red.

The reason is very simple. The cakes Du He painted are too big and round, making it difficult for people not to be moved.

And the key problem is that in the Tang Dynasty, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell the frosting. If it really needs to be open, Chang'an alone can digest 100,000 kilograms per year. It is probably not enough for a million kilograms in the country. If it is sold to foreign countries, it is probably impossible to keep 2 million kilograms.

Two million kilograms... Even if you earn less per kilogram, you only earn five hundred kilograms, that is a profit of one million kilograms.

Therefore, it is not a false statement that Du He said that the company's value will increase by 100 times. People like Changsun Chong even suspect that the value of this company will increase by 3 to 400 times in the end.

Damn, how does this guy have such a magical idea?

Cheng Chumo pulled Du He's head, studied it for a while, and said depressedly: "Du Erlang, how does your brain look different from others?"

Changsun Chong was amazed: "Tsk tsk, Erlang, Erlang, fortunately Uncle Du didn't send you to Hongwenguan, otherwise my boss would have changed hands long ago."

The dandy who were excited were almost crazy. Five or six people began to discuss investment. Some even planned to directly quote 10,000 yuan. Finally, under the fist of others, they had to surrender and chose the capped price, which was 500 yuan.

Well, that's it. Five hundred coins are almost the same. No matter how much you can earn in the end, you must share the benefits equally.

Time passed without realizing it, and the dandy who were discussing it was just not going out for dinner. Each of them gave a large plate of snow-white frosting, dipped it in white flour steamed buns, and then ate it with sugar water when it was choking.

Looking at the top playboys in the Tang Dynasty in the hall, the future lords squatting on the ground and eating worse than beggars, the housekeeper Du Chong couldn't help but think of the words before the second young master: What the buddy eats is not the food, but the loneliness that is so cold that it is so cold that it is!

Yes, anyone who uses frosting as a meal will be quite lonely.

"Uncle Chong, Uncle Chong!" Just as he was in a daze, Du He's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Please bring the list of 'untrustworthy merchants' that I asked you to write down before. Today, it's rare that all the brothers are here to show them so that they won't be fooled in the future."

"Ah? Oh!" Du Chong reacted for a while before remembering what Du He was saying. He couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for Fatty Sun and others who came to the door before.

These guys are urging you to make trouble, and you have to make trouble for the second young master who is vengeful. This is a big trouble.

The list was quickly brought, not many, seven.

After eating and drinking, the playboys who were hoarse and hoarse, watched for a long time. Tang Jian’s family rubbed their chin and said, “Erlang, why did these families offend you? You are going to kill them!”

Du He was dissatisfied when he heard this and slammed the table and said, "I said, monk, are we the kind of petty people? How can I, Du Er, have you seen the same knowledge as them?"

Changsun trembled the list: "What do you mean?"

Du He looked very wronged and said sadly: "What do you mean by me? Touch your mind and think about it. Is it easy to get the Tang Dynasty? It was made by our fathers with real swords and guns. As juniors, we have the responsibility and obligation to protect this hard-won great river and country."

What's the point? Where is this going?

The playboys were all confused.

Only Du He, standing on the table, was talking nonstop: "But, is it a slogan to protect the great rivers and mountains? No, it should not become a slogan, but should be implemented.

As successors, we should start from bit by bit. The first thing is to eliminate all bad sheep, such as these untrustworthy merchants, kill them all, and not give them any soil to survive. Let later generations know what the consequences of untrustworthy will be."

grass!

All of this is going to be killed, and I still say that I am not a petty person?

Your face is shameless!

While everyone was shocked by Du He's thick-skinned face, they nodded, saying that they would definitely punish those merchants severely.

There is no way. If you don’t punish severely, you will be unpatriotic and you will be sorry for the great country that your father has won with his life. This hat... can’t be afforded.

...

The Wu brothers have been quite depressed these days.

The King of Han was beaten half to death by His Majesty. Not only did he be confined, but he never sent anyone to contact them again.

The two brothers felt like they were going to be abandoned.

But thinking about it is true. If it weren't for the two of them, the King of Han wouldn't have gone to the Du family early in the morning. If he didn't go to the Du family, he wouldn't have to be beaten by Du He. If he didn't be beaten by him, he would naturally not have to see the emperor.

The two of them had fully realized their mistakes, but Li Yuanchang did not give them the chance to admit their mistakes. After three days of going to the Han Palace, both brothers were turned away. Not to mention Li Yuanchang, even the housekeeper of the palace was not seen.

On the way back, the two brothers were all looking desperate. Wu Yuanshuang looked out the window blankly and asked subconsciously: "Brother, what should we do? Will we come tomorrow?"

"What else are you here? Are you pressing your hot face to put on your cold butt?" Wu Yuanqing said in annoyance: "We will clean up when we go back and set off for Lizhou the day after tomorrow. We will not stay in Chang'an."

It’s simple to say it, but I’ve abandoned the prosperity here and returned to Lizhou with a shameful tail. Wu Yuanshuang still felt a little unacceptable: “Brother, even if you don’t rely on the King of Han, there is no need to return to Lizhou, right?”

Wu Yuanqing shook his head: "No, Chang'an can no longer stay, so I won't say whether the King of Han will take his anger on us. If that boy Du He really wants to take revenge on us, do you think there will be someone in Chang'an to help us? Without the King of Han behind his back, do you think we can really fight the Du family? Don't forget that the lean camel is much bigger than the horse. The Du family is not something we can mess with."

Wu Yuanqing knew that without Li Yuanchang's support, their brothers were nothing.

As for his old man, if he really had such a great face, how could he be sent to Lizhou as the governor? His official position sounds quite large, but his actual power is not much higher than that of the assassin.

...

"Clang"

"Xilulu..."

Before the Wu brothers in the carriage could come to an end, the marching carriage suddenly stopped in a violent tremor, and directly threw the two brothers into rolling gourds.

Wu Yuanshuang, who was already angry at the Han Palace, could no longer help it and cursed angrily: "Sun Er, how did you drive the car? I hurt me, I will kill your whole family."

"Oh, I think someone's carriage is so arrogant and dares to run in the downtown area. I didn't expect it to be you two guys." The answer to Wu Yuan was not the coachman Sun Er, but another bold voice.

Before the Wu brothers could react, the door of the car was smashed open from outside. A huge axe with the word "De" was engraved on it, and directly hit the floor between the two of them.

‘Bang’, it was only 0.01 cm away from the boss Wu Yuanqing’s toes. The two brothers were so scared that they trembled all over and their souls were rising. They shouted ‘Oh my God’ and rolled in their throats for a long time, and almost screamed out loud.

In addition to being shocked, Wu Yuanqing saw the situation outside along the broken car door.

Cheng Chumo! Chang'an City is not the boss of the famous Duke of Lu, Cheng Yaojin's family.

Behind Cheng Chumo, Duan Zan, Li Zhen, and seven or eight children from the Wuxun family were sneering.

"Cheng, Brother Cheng."

"Brother Cheng? Brother Cheng is also your name?"

Cheng Chu's shiny front teeth were shining with cold light in the afternoon sun, and a hint of hideousness was on his face. He looked at the Wu brothers who were scared into quails and waved his hand fiercely: "Brothers, beat me, let's repay the grudge with 'virtue'."

In an instant, all the playboys rushed forward and dragged the Wu brothers out of the carriage...

Then, blood and tears flew together, and howling and screaming continued.

"Murder..."

"He's beaten to death..., help..."

The Wu brothers screamed repeatedly, but the four guards and coachmen were not much better than the two of them at this time. The playboys here were so fucking, and the playboys there were not idle either. More than 20 people surrounded the Wu guards and beat them up.

As the saying goes, whoever raises any bird, the Wu brothers are inclined to the point of being in power, and the guards are naturally flattering. Cheng Chumo and others are all after the martial arts honors, and the guards they brought are also elite selected by the elders from the army, and they have rolled in the crowd of dead people.

In comparison, the four Wu family guards together may not be able to compare with one. Now they are beaten by more than 20 people, and they are not even screaming, so they are beaten to death.

The guards looked at each other, feeling bored and not happy.

The main master also stopped at this moment. There was no way. The Wu brothers were pitiful. If they were to let the playboys have fun, they would have to die.

But even so, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang were beaten so hard that their noses were swollen, their mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted. They were sitting on the ground crying and looked terrible.

As the initiator of the fight, Cheng Chumo squatted in front of the Wu brothers and grinned: "Do you know why you beat me?"

I know a dad. I didn’t help anyone, so I walked on the road in a carriage. You group of madmen came up and smashed cars and people...

Wu Yuanqing wanted to shake his head, but Cheng Chumo stared at him, then nodded again, grinning in tears: "I don't know, know, know, know, do you know!"

"Do you know?" A playboy asked with a grin on the side.

"I know, I know, I know!" Wu Yuanshuang's hero did not suffer the loss in front of him, and nodded quickly in the pain.
To be continued...