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Chapter 155 Only know how to talk to me about money?

After leaving the house, Qin Dewei turned around and walked west. Business was important, and of course he had to talk to Madam Gu, who had changed into a thin and bright summer dress, about the ten thousand tael business.

It is important to soothe Mrs. Wang's emotions, but it cannot be compared with a big business of 10,000 taels. A man must put his career first, how can he be trapped in the love of his children.

Qin Dewei planned to make a fuss about using the 2,000 taels of money from the county government to invest in Yuanfenghao Bank, so that Yuanfenghao would have a lively celebration.

It would be best to hold a ceremony on the same day, with gongs and drums blasting, firecrackers blasting, and opera performances all arranged, and trumpets and suonas also sounding!

If you want to issue new shares to the public, it is very important to publicize the good news!

In fact, a bunch of local scholars should be invited to come and write inscriptions and poems, but Qin Dewei could only smile bitterly when he thought about his grievances and grudges with the local literary circles in Nanjing.

He immediately felt a little regretful, had he beaten the Qingxi Club too hard? When he needed the support of flowers and flowers, it was not easy to recruit people.

Alas, this is life, there are gains and losses.

By the way, why don't you invite some beauties from Lezhou to come to congratulate you? It would be better if you can also show your talents on the spot. This is also a very eye-catching publicity strategy.

But over and over again, it seems that I am only familiar with one Wang Lianqing.

I feel a little regretful again, because I only tied myself to a tree. When I need the forest now, I have no contacts to use.

Alas, this is life, there are gains and losses.

But thinking of Wang Lianqing, Qin Dewei suddenly realized that Wang Lianqing seemed to be able to use this big business of ten thousand taels, and the Xingyuan family was a good channel!

The customers who go to Qinhuai Old Hospital are all people with a higher consumption level than ordinary people, and they are people who are willing to spend money! If there is a beautiful woman to persuade them, they may spend money to subscribe for new shares as soon as they are happy!

For every share sold, you will be given a commission of one penny. Beauties should be motivated, right?

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Qin Dewei turned around involuntarily and walked towards the south.

The person at home is right, today's time should belong to Wang Lianqing. As a person, you must be emotional and not too cold-blooded.

Passing by the bank of the Qinhuai River, I saw a lively atmosphere with orchestras and music, boats coming and going on the river, and men and women sitting and gathering on terraces and pavilions along the river. The atmosphere was even more noisy than usual.

Qin Dewei was surprised for a moment, and then after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that after all, this was the last carnival of the first half of the year.

It's almost early summer now, and the weather is still bearable. If after a while, it's hot summer, wouldn't large-scale gatherings be a sin?

And at that temperature, even if you meet up with a beautiful woman to have a drink and have fun, cuddling and sweating, would it be uncomfortable?

In this way, Yuanfenghao Bank had to hurry up if it wanted to create some excitement, and Qin Dewei suddenly felt that he was not being treated as such.

When I arrived at Wang Lianqing's house, I saw Miss Wang chatting with her guests in the flower hall.

Chen Laobao explained that several high-profile foreigners came and they insisted on experiencing the dream of Jinling, and they had to play and sing several times before they could send them away.

This is normal. After the opera aria named "Jinling Chunmeng" became very popular, it became Wang Meiren's repertoire. If there are guests who come here to watch it, she must perform it.

It turns out that when Qin Dewei came here on an impromptu basis, Wang Lianqing was often still free. It is estimated that it will be difficult to do this in the future. This is the price of being popular.

Qin Dewei didn't bother him, and walked straight to the back as he knew the way well, and Old Madam Chen also escorted him there.

While walking, Qin Dewei said to Old Madam Chen: "Actually, I'm mainly here to look for you today."

Madam Chen joked: "Oh, Mr. Qin, does he want me to pick up the guests?"

"My taste is not that strong, sir!" Qin Dewei retorted, and then talked about the bank's issue of shares to raise funds.

Chen Lao bustard pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "I will think about it carefully and discuss it with others before I reply to the young gentleman."

Qin Dewei entered Wang Lianqing's residence, sat on the soft couch and waited. Old Madam Chen was afraid that Qin Dewei would be bored, so he found two young ladies of thirteen or fourteen who were still teaching to talk with him.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Lianqing came back after seeing off the guests. Qin Dewei saw that Wang Lianqing's face was wet with tears and his makeup was a little spent. He was surprised and asked: "Is it possible that someone bullied you? Why are you still crying?

?”

Wang Lianqing rolled his eyes, "Guests have to listen to Jinling Spring Dream and see slaves cry with tears to feel authentic, but who has so many tears!

Every time I have no choice but to put some water on my face to pretend it’s tear stains! After a long time, some people actually say it’s tear stain makeup.”

Qin Dewei suddenly asked: "Do you have any resentment in your heart?"

I had no other intention, I just wanted to use a surprise attack to test whether the theory of the family member was correct and whether Wang Meiren had any resentment.

Wang Lianqing was stunned at first, but reacted quickly. Then he grabbed Qin Dewei's hand, put it against his face, and said as if he was intoxicated:

"My dear, my dear, you finally understand how I feel. It's so emotional that I can't help it!"

Qin Dewei was speechless. Do you have any resentment?

Wang Lianqing said with happiness on her face: "It doesn't matter whether you have it or not. What's important is that the young man actually knows how to care about the slave family."

Qin Dewei: ""

Forget it, just pretend you didn’t ask anything just now.

"Actually, I'm here today on behalf of an emerging bank to talk to you about cooperation." Qin Dewei started talking about business.

While waiting just now, he came up with many ideas, such as spokespersons, promotion ambassadors and other marketing methods.

For example, on the first day of every month, it is unlucky to ask Jinling Chunmeng Wang Lianqing to come to the bank counter to issue the invoice in person.

Wang Lianqing sighed quietly and said: "For a beautiful woman like me, you only know how to talk about money with me?"

Qin Dewei always felt that this sentence was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Wang Lianqing took the initiative to remind: "Last April, by Mochou Lake, downstairs of the Duke of Guo."

Qin Dewei finally had an impression. It seemed that someone who owed two hundred taels of debt at that time said something to Wang Lianqing: A famous beauty like you only knows how to talk about money with me?

I can’t handle this sentence now!

"Let's forget about the cooperation with those banks. The slave family doesn't want to have this kind of business relationship with you." Wang Lianqing pleaded, "The slave family really doesn't want to turn every meeting with you into a calculation with an abacus. That's too boring.

Already."

Qin Dewei also patted Wang Lianqing with understanding: "I understand."

Wang Lianqing asked again: "But the Nu family is still curious, when did you get involved with the bank?"

"It's just a small business owner, working in partnership with others." Qin Dewei said simply.

Wang Lianqing was extremely confused. When did Mr. Qin Xiaolang know a rich man who could afford to open a bank? And could he be trusted enough to spend a lot of money to do it together?

Somehow, Wang Lianqing remembered a certain young widow who casually took out two hundred taels of banknotes and made a fool of herself by the Mochou Lake in April last year.

"Oh my, the slave family is suddenly interested again. The slave family still can't refuse the young master." Wang Meiren leaned on Qin Dewei's shoulder and said softly: "I just don't know how the bank wants to cooperate with the slave family?"

Qin Dewei: ""

A woman's thoughts are unpredictable.


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