Upon hearing this, Yuchi Baolin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Yang Fan expectantly.
Although Cheng Chumo and others were also very interested, they knew Yang Fan's benefits and would not turn them away.
The impatient people seemed to be taking their time.
In comparison, Yuchi Paulin is probably the most caring among the second generation in this room.
In the past, during Chinese New Year, Yuchi Gong was always proud of his son.
After all, Yuchi Baolin's martial arts skills were second to none among the second generation.
But after Cheng Chumo and others joined Yang Fan, not only did their martial arts improve greatly, but they also made a lot of money for the family.
Of course, these became Cheng Yaojin's capital to show off. Seeing Cheng Yaojin's success, Yuchi Gong, who refused to admit defeat, was naturally not to be outdone.
On the occasion of the New Year, Yuchi Gong took Yuchi Baolin and gave him advice for a long time, and then Yuchi Baolin, Fang Yiai and others came together to pay Yang Fan New Year greetings.
Yuchi Baolin was originally considered to be among the top among the second generation, but now she is at the bottom.
However, Cheng Chumo and others have become the role models talked about by the nobles in Chang'an. One can imagine the gap in Yuchi Baolin's heart.
Now that she heard that Yang Fan was willing to take him on the flight, Yuchi Baolin was naturally overjoyed.
Cheng Chumo put down his wine bowl and chuckled: "Brother Yishan, what's your secret?"
Yang Fan said with a smile: "Now that all the brothers are here, let's join forces and do something big..."
"In the past, all the four evils of Chang'an and the sticks of Chang'an were dismissed. From now on, only the legend of the Seven Heroes of Chang'an remains in the entire city of Chang'an."
Yuchi Baolin was impatient: "Brother Yishan, don't hold back, let's quickly tell you what a good way is."
Yang Fan smiled slightly, the reason why he brought Yuchi Baolin in was because his father, Yuchi Gong, was the General of the Jinwu Guard.
As the force responsible for the safety and stability of Chang'an City, Jinwu Guard can well protect Chang'an City's industry.
Yang Fan waved his hand and drove out all the servants in the main hall.
After all the servants walked out, Yang Fan said: "As you know, His Majesty agreed to a certain person to build a ship in Quanzhou, and now there are more and more industries. A certain person wants to set up a Datang Trading Company, which will be mainly responsible for selling colored glaze, wine, and tea.
Waiting for things to be sold outside the region and overseas.”
"First of all, I want to explain that Datang Commercial Bank was founded by a certain person, and all the technology and products came from Junyangfang. Therefore, 80% of the shares were reserved by a certain person, and only the remaining 20% of the shares can be divided among you.
Of course, I don’t force anyone who doesn’t want to participate.”
Cheng Chumo chuckled and was the first to express his stance: "If you don't want to participate, I'll cover it all!"
Everyone raised their middle fingers, having a new understanding of Cheng Chumo's shamelessness, and turned to look at Yang Fan.
Everyone knows who is the leader.
Even if Yang Fan said he wanted to keep 80% of the shares for himself, no one had any objections.
Originally, everyone was taking advantage, so what else could we be dissatisfied with?
But everyone was a little confused, because Yang Fan had never been a solitary eater.
Chai Lingwu had never done business together before and asked in confusion: "Brother Yishan, are you afraid that our family won't be able to afford too much capital or money to invest in shares?"
Yang Fan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, those 80% of the shares are not all owned by someone!" After saying that, he pointed to the sky with his finger.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized!
Such a good way to make money, and according to the temperament of the Pixiu man, His Majesty Li Er will certainly not let it go.
It would be weird not to take a bite of such a huge piece of cake!
Of course, His Majesty Li Er is not free, he still has to pay a certain price.
Yang Fan directly pulled the emperor's tiger skin, pretending to be a tiger, and Li Shimin gave him a chicken feather as a command arrow.
However, the commercial bank can save a lot of trouble by having His Majesty Li Er as its backer.
Originally, Yang Fan wanted to be given the title of royal, but Li Shimin refused.
Although Li Shimin was short of money, he did not dare to blatantly do business under the royal banner.
Even so, Yuchi Baolin and others were extremely impressed.
Generally speaking, His Majesty Li Er always takes the benefits for himself and always eats free lunch.
Without the consciousness to pay at all, it is already considered good to be willing to acquiesce to Yang Fan to use his emperor's name to skin the tiger!
If it were a few of them who had such an opportunity, His Majesty Li Er would definitely give up a dime.
"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
In feudal society, what could be more intimidating than the name of the emperor and the court?
Everything in the world is not the king's land, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers.
If a trading house has an emperor as its backer, anyone who dares to act like a chariot will be destroyed like a swamp.
Although His Majesty Li Er only acquiesced, everyone found it strange. Li Jinghuan said in surprise: "Your Majesty really allows us to use the name of Datang Trading Company?"
Although these words meant to speak ill of the emperor, everyone nodded in agreement.
Who doesn't know that His Majesty Li Er is a guy who doesn't eat rabbits and doesn't let go of eagles?
The word "Datang" represents the imperial court to a certain extent in terms of foreign trade, and the benefits are obvious.
Although everyone here gathered here are very influential families in both the military and political circles of Chang'an City.
But in Chang'an, where the nobles gather, they can't cover the sky with one hand, let alone the wealthy and coaxing family.
At this time, the emperor's backers will show their power. Who dares to embarrass His Majesty Li Er's business?
Especially when dealing with foreign countries and overseas, this name is really justifiable.
In ancient times, trade between countries was almost zero, and the only thing that could be counted was tribute, but barter was more appropriate.
Moreover, Datang basically received a bunch of useless souvenirs, and even rewarded them with a lot of real money, making it a proper loss-making business.
Even if there is a small amount of overseas trade, it is just a small fight among the people and will not become a phenomenon at all.
Cheng Chumo and others were grateful that Yang Fan had such a good deal and was willing to bring them together.
If the company is successfully established, it will be a profitable business.
However, Yuchi Baolin was worried!
Judging from his friendship with Yang Fan, he is a little shallower than everyone here.
Now that I was intervening, I was afraid that someone would have objections, so I said, "The Yuchi family can ask for fewer shares than the brothers!"
Everyone is not stupid. When Yuchi Baolin said this, everyone understood that she was trying to silence everyone and was afraid that everyone would have ideas.
Fang Yiai frowned and said displeasedly: "There's no need for this. We are all brothers. We can all share the remaining 20% of the shares equally."
Everyone also scolded Yuchi Baolin for being hypocritical!
Seeing this, Yuchi Baolin also knew that he had offended the public. He smiled awkwardly and apologized: "It was someone's fault. I will punish you with a drink to make amends to everyone!"
As he said that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Of course Yang Fan wouldn't mind, but instead laughed and scolded: "It's so unloyal. If you want to drink, just say so. Why do you need to apologize?"
This remark caused everyone to burst into laughter, and of course they were not polite. They hurriedly picked up the wine glass in their hands and drank it down in one gulp. They also squeaked, as if they still had something to say.