"One day, when King Qi comes to power, that will be the day when we become famous!"
Feng Wenxi was shocked by what he heard. He was silent for a long time and then asked in a low voice: "What if we use the Weaving Bureau's brand name to still not be able to do this?"
"That's a death!"
A determined and sinister look appeared on Song Chaoshan's face: "Only by muddying up this matter, can we fish in troubled waters! What is seeking wealth from danger? This is called seeking wealth from danger!"
"Master Song, then our two yamen will unite and buy land under the banner of Weaving Bureau?"
Feng Wenxi was worried that Song Chaoshan would let them go to the Si Yamen alone to buy land under the name of Weaving Bureau, so he took the initiative to say this in order to be tied to Song Chaoshan and avoid being a scapegoat!
"Let's buy fields under the banner of Weaving Bureau? Lao Feng, what are you thinking!"
Song Chaoshan gave him a look of contempt: "Of course we can't end this kind of thing personally! Since we are buying the land under the name of the Weaving Bureau, we naturally have to find someone who is close to the Weaving Bureau and has the strength.
Just go buy some land!"
"Then who is the person who has a close relationship with the Weaving Bureau and is also powerful?"
"Old Feng, can't you even think of who this person is?"
Feng Wenxi already had someone in mind, but he didn't dare to say it, so he cupped his hands and said, "Please let me know clearly!"
"hehe......"
Song Chaoshan smiled faintly and said leisurely: "This person is naturally Song Changji! He is half a member of the Weaving Bureau! Besides, who else can have this strength besides him?"
In fact, Feng Wenxi had already thought that the most suitable candidate was Song Changji, but when he heard Song Chaoshan say the name himself, he was still very surprised and blurted out: "He is your nephew!"
"Nephew? Hum hum..."
A sinister look appeared on Song Chaoshan's face: "We have already divided into sects, don't you know?"
Looking at Song Chaoshan's gloomy face with a strange smile, Feng Wenxi couldn't help but feel a deep chill in his heart!
This guy even tried to trick his own nephew into death, so he has to be more careful in the future!
Otherwise, he might sell it to me one day, and I might still be helping him count the money!
...
At the same time, Song Changji was receiving a middle-aged man with deep eyes and a high nose in his mansion in the suburbs. This man was a businessman from the Western Regions. He traveled between Daning and the Western Regions all year round for the convenience of doing business.
, he couldn't help but learn to speak fluent Daning dialect, and even gave himself a Daning name that sounded similar to his own name: Matt.
Song Changji and Matt were sitting in the flower hall in the courtyard, drinking tea and chatting.
There was not even a single figure within their line of sight.
It's not that there are no servants waiting in the Song Mansion, but that Song Changji specifically rejected all the servants because he wanted to talk to Matt about a very important topic today, and this matter must not be heard by anyone.
Even his closest subordinates!
After so many years of doing business, in addition to making a lot of money, he also learned a truth: there are no friends in this world, only interests! This chapter has been completed!