From Son-In-Law to Divine Emperor/C7 Gift of Business Opportunities
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C7 Gift of Business Opportunities

The plywood was finished.

Elder Chong let out a long sigh of relief and sat heavily on the stone bench. When he came back to his senses, he found that his back was already drenched in sweat.

It was hard to understand that kind of soul-stirring feeling without sinking into the game and standing at Qin Murong's angle.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Murong.

He found that Qin Murong was only smiling, as if he had done something insignificant.

Elder Chong suddenly laughed and said, "Kid, what's your name?"

Qin Murong cupped his hands and said, "I am Qin Murong. Greetings, old sir."

"Qin Murong?!"

Elder Chong was obviously shocked. He asked subconsciously, "You are the famous son-in-law of Wei City?"

Qin Murong smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to make a name for myself in this way."

Elder Chong knew he had lost his composure. He nodded and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, but the rumored you... seem to be a lot worse."

His expression clearly changed.

As the saying goes, the shadow of a famous tree rarely makes mistakes when looking at things like this.

After all, fame was something that was hard to fake. It required a long period of accumulation to achieve.

Elder Chong did not come to Wei City often, but even he knew about Qin Murong. After all, he would always run away if he asked any interesting things about Wei City. However, this famous fat son-in-law.

Elder Chong's attitude had obviously changed 180 degrees. He frowned and looked at Qin Murong. He wasn't even interested in playing chess.

He said in a deep voice, "Men should be determined. Although they won't be able to look down on the nineteen provinces with their swords, at least they won't lose their dignity and run to a merchant's house to be a husband!"

In fact, the Jiang family was not considered a merchant's house. The old ancestor of the Jiang family had also been an official before. Even if he was just a minor official guarding the city of Great Liang City, It's not like the average businessman can compare to it.

But in Elder Chong's eyes, it was obvious that this was not an official.

Qin Murong was scolded. Other than a bitter smile, he still smiled bitterly. Then, he sighed and said, "Life is different. If you want to live through it, it is nothing more than one word. You have to endure."

Elder Bug said, "Yes? I heard you lost the family business on your own. That's why you sold yourself to redeem your debt, isn't it?"

Qin Murong sighed and said, "That's true, that's not true. A benevolent person sees kindness. In this world, how can there be so many things that are neither black nor white?"

"That makes sense... What is it? Could it be that there is more to it?"

Qin Murong said, "Being in a poor family, you seem to have a foundation, but you do not have a foundation. Instead, you have many favors and grudges. Sigh, let's not talk about it."

Elder Chong immediately said, "Can you tell this old man clearly?"

"This... Forget about it. No need. The matter is already over. The matter has already been settled, so why are you still investigating the past? The past is like smoke. Once it's over, it's over. What we should do now is to live a good life today and look forward to tomorrow."

Elder Chong was stunned for a moment. He carefully savored the concept in Qin Murong's words. Suddenly, he felt something. He sighed and no longer spoke.

Cui Baihee saw that the two of them had a bitter and bitter look on their faces. He waved his hand and said, "Eh? Why do you insist on saying these unpleasant things? Alright, alright. Since he has played the game and seen the things, son of the Qin family, Do you have anything else to do? "Let's go."

This was the obvious way to get rid of him.

Qin Murong was happy to see them leave. He cupped his hands at the two old men and said goodbye to them.

Wait. After Qin Murong left, the two old men sat opposite each other again.

"Elder Chong, what do you think of this kid?"

Elder Chong thought for a while and said, "What do you think, old man?"

Cui Baihee smiled and said, "I can't see through him."

"Oh? In the past, there was a rank two official in the court. There were countless people in the Imperial Court, and there was actually a young man you couldn't see through?"

"Sigh, that's strange. You said that this kid is a playboy squandering, right? I can sense his style from his words and actions. Nowadays, there are very few young people who have such ability. "However, if you say that he is a talented person, he actually sold himself to another family. He became a lowly son-in-law who came to his doorstep, and he even made the world laugh at him and scold him. So... I really don't understand him."

"Since you don't understand, you still want to see?"

Hehe, Elder Chong. He is like a mystery. People can't help but want to explore it. You have to understand human nature."

While speaking, Cui Baihee took out a small cloth bag and a small bottle of wine. He opened the cloth bag and there were more than 20 soybeans inside. When he opened the wine pot, the fragrance was overflowing.

He took a bean and threw it into his mouth to chew. When he chewed it into fine powder and mixed it with saliva, he took a small sip of the wine. The fragrance of the bean was completely mixed. He swallowed it together and took another sip of the wine. It was an indescribable pleasure.

"Hmm?!"

Elder Chong was stunned for a moment. He looked at the beans and stretched out his hand to grab them. However, he was pulled back by Cui Baihee, who was quick to react. Even the bean and cloth were pulled back and missed.

Elder Chong said angrily, "You old thief, why are you so petty?"

Cui Baihee sighed and said, "Not much. There are only a few left. I have to put down my pot of wine."

Elder Chong curled his lips and stood up. He walked around like an old child and grabbed the cloth bag. He grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at Cui Baihee provocatively.

However, his expression immediately changed. He stretched out his hand and said, "Sure enough, we need wine!"

"Is that so?"

Cui Baihee laughed and handed the wine jug over.

Elder Chong did not mind him. He drank a mouthful of the wine and coughed violently. His face turned red, but he shouted, "Good.

servant, who was next to him, quickly came up and hit his chest and back. He was afraid that he would pass again in one breath.

Cui Baihee teased, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Elder Chong took a moment to catch his breath and said, "It's early autumn. There's summer wind, beans, and wine. It tastes like midsummer night! It is a kind of enjoyment."

Then he asked, "Where did you get these beans? Gong. The palace doesn't have such a taste, could it be something from another country?"

Cui Baihee sighed and said, "This is the strange thing. Just based on this thing, although it won't be able to strengthen the family business, it's not enough to starve to death. Stinking brat clearly has this skill, but he wants to become that useless husband. It really makes people... puzzled and puzzled. Heh! Is it interesting?"

Elder Chong's face was full of surprise, but he did not pay attention to servant sneaking over. He walked along the two beans and chewed, his eyes full of surprise.

After a long while, Elder Chong said, "He is indeed an interesting kid."

...

Qin Murong had nothing to do the next day, so he decided to go to the lake for a walk. However, he saw Cui Baihee and Elder Chong still playing chess in the distance. Without hesitation, he turned around and left.

Unfortunately, servant, who had sharp eyes, saw him and shouted from afar.

When he was discovered, he could not hide anymore. He could only return to the two old men, feeling awkward.

However, Elder Chong did not scold him today. Instead, he continued to play chess with him.

The game of chess moved very quickly from beginning to end. At the end of the game, Qin Murong actually won half a piece!

Elder Chong was naturally not convinced. He thought that if he had been a bit more careful, he would have won this half game long ago.

So it was another game, and the result... was half a game!

Elder Chong gradually tasted the taste and understood what was going on.

Making chess was very common.

But to make it so accurate, every time it was half a piece, it was unbelievable!

Looking at the time, Elder Chong abandoned the piece. He muttered, "People say that if one does not become a national hand at twenty years old, there is no hope in life. In other words, on the other hand, it also makes sense. Even if one is a national hand at twenty years old, it is not strange..."

However, although he knew that it was an excuse, it was rare for him to feel satisfied.

Elder Chong said, "You should go back today."

Qin Murong quickly left.

He had only taken two steps when Elder Chong said, "Tomorrow is still the same time."

"Uh..."

Qin Murong paused for a moment and walked even faster.

On the way back, Little White Xiao Lann asked curiously. Since he clearly had the intention of befriending someone, why did Young Master have the intention of rejecting people from a thousand miles away?

Qin Murong thought for a moment and then said calmly, "There was a farmer in the past. He raised a dog and a big goose. The two of them were good friends since they were young. They watched the house together, and they chased and played together. Sometimes they would make things awkward and noisy. However, their relationship had always been good. But when they grew up, one day, suddenly, For some reason the big dog bit the goose to death."

Little White Xiao Lann waited for a long time but did not see Qin Murong continue. She quickly asked," Then what happened? "

Qin Murong laughed and said," Then the farmers stewed the big goose. The farmers ate the meat and gave the bones to the big goose. "

"Ah?!"

Little White pouted and said, "The big goose is so pitiful. It was killed by a friend and eaten..."

Xiao Lann sighed and said, "That dog is really bad."

Qin Murong shrugged and said, "I think the dog is not wrong. It just did something very normal to it."

Little White pouted. "Then could it be the big goose's fault? Poor big goose..."

Qin Murong smiled. "It's really its fault. It put itself in an inappropriate position. People often said that a wife should be well-matched, while friends were not important. In fact, it was not quite right either. "A friend needs to be well-matched as well."

Little White didn't understand. It just pouted and sulked.

Xiao Lann seemed to have understood something. She looked at her own young master and let out a long sigh.

When she returned to the shop, she suddenly realized that there were people walking in and out of the shop.

Jia Fugui was happily welcoming everyone at the door with a smile on his face.

In fact, Qin Murong had told him not to do this, but this guy could not change it.

He sighed helplessly and walked to the door. Jia Fugui welcomed him directly.

"Someone really came! Hehe, they are all from big families. They are very generous!"

Qin Murong nodded and said, "Wait until tomorrow. The shops across the street will also be set up. Find a few pretty girls to stand at the door and publicize the prices."

"This... Why is this?"

Jia Fugui was a little flustered.

Qin Murong smiled and said, "Just do as you say. Oh, right. Have you asked them why? "No one came in the past few days, but so many came in a day. This isn't the usual pattern."

Jia Fugui smiled and said, "I really did ask, especially when I heard a few maids say that. It seems that Cui Baihee went to a gathering and ate our beans. They kept bragging about it, but these rich people remembered that we gave them beans at home. Hey! But when he said that, he felt angry. So many doormen have taken our beans. They didn't even send them to the higher-ups. "The disposition of a wild goose plucking its feathers doesn't change."

Qin Murong asked curiously, "Didn't you reserve one for them?"

"Of course. I'll give them half a bag of beans as payment for running errands, but these guys... Sigh," Qin Murong said.

Qin Murong nodded and said, "This is already within our expectations, so there's no need to be angry."

Jia Fugui smiled and said, "That's true. But this time, even the heavens are helping us! Now that we have become famous, there will be endless profits."

On the surface, things like small food seemed to be on the surface. It's just a small business.

But in reality... It was terrifying!

First of all, it had a huge profit margin. Especially soybeans, which were the most profitable things Jia Fugui had ever seen in his life.

Second of all, it didn't have to worry about its sales.

Small food could be stored at random for a long time, so it must be prepared regularly at home. At a certain time, it would come to purchase some food. Regardless of whether it was eaten or spoiled, there would always be some among those wealthy families.

Especially those women in the backyard. If they gave one to them, they would give it to everyone. One minute would give them more than ten or twenty servings or even more, and each person would not be able to get less. So this amount was huge!

Now, whenever a maid came out of the shop, she would carry a big bag and put it in her cattle cart. Then, she would leave.

It was all money!

Qin Murong was stunned for a moment and immediately asked, "Where's the tofu?"

"What tofu?"

"Didn't I ask everyone who came to buy beans to give them some?" asked Wang Yao. " Don't tell me that you don't want to give them away just because you feel sorry for them? "

"How is that possible?!"

Jia Fugui looked innocent. "Young Master Qin told me about it," he said. " How can I not do it? I gave each of them a little, but the maids ate it, and I took out a little more. Let them bring it back for the master to eat, but when we reached the door, They ate it again, so I decided not to give it to them, just the old way. "One family after another, send the tofu over."

"No, I won't do it this time."

"Ah?"

I'll leave it to the maids. "

"Oh... alright."

Although he did not understand, he still did so.

In the end...

A few maids returned home and carefully took out tofu from their pockets. They imitated the appearance of the shop and smeared it with special sauce, mixed it with onion vermicelli, and cut it into small pieces, giving it to their young mistress to eat.

This way, it was actually easier to be discovered by others.

Coupled with the happiness on the young mistress's face and the fact that the maidservant had taken the green onion from the kitchen, it naturally made people suspicious. Therefore, the woman in charge of the backyard stood out and asked the reason.

Thus, the young maid was punished, but not heavily.

Tofu, this kind of thing, had taken root in the hearts of all the women in the backyard.

There were fine clothes and food in the backyard. However, it was even more miserable.

Being locked inside, the number of times they went out could be counted with ten fingers. This made them especially concerned about some things.

For example, trying to get as much wealth as possible for their family members to be grateful. It was an excellent enjoyment.

Also, it was the desire for food.

A delicacy could let them enjoy a meal, and they could even discuss it with each other and enjoy a day. It was a tough day.

Therefore, eating alone was something that could not be tolerated. It was normal to slap one's mouth.

As the young master who had eaten tofu first, even though his face was burning with pain, he still looked like he had won. He was extremely proud.

This led to one thing.

The next day, Qin Murong's hidden shop was unusually popular!

Tofu could easily degrade, so it had a time limit. Therefore, the daily supply was not much.

However, last night, Qin Murong asked the Workshop to make it overnight. He made a crazy amount for seven to eight days.

At first, Jia Fugui was very confused and thought that Qin Murong was crazy.

The next day, seeing the prosperity of the shop, he could only stare blankly and say, "Young Master Qin is really amazing!"

Then he kept asking Qin Murong how he knew that he was going to sell big today and what he did that night.

Qin Murong only said, "You can't think of a house in a deep room."

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