Chapter 320 Remove the stone and hit the foot!
At this time, Song Yi just sent three letters to the flying pigeon, and then he was leisurely listening to the tune played by the music in a teahouse in the city, tasting the exquisite Jiangnan dishes on the table, which was very comfortable...
After one song after another, a man walked into the teahouse.
Shen Feiqing.
Song Yi did not invite Shen Feiqing, but just took a look at Shen Feiqing, and Shen Feiqing sat opposite Song Yi without asking for Song Yi's opinion.
Shen Feiqing sat down, and Song Yi did not treat him. He had to make a cup of tea for himself, but there were no chopsticks to taste the exquisite dish.
Although he has been familiar with the taste of those dishes and doesn't like them very much, he actually wants to eat them at this time. Unfortunately, Song Yi didn't invite him. He didn't have chopsticks, which is his regret...
"I heard it that day. Do you want to open a grain store?" Shen Feiqing asked solemnly, and his voice was very open, because the teahouse was quiet, and it was a separate elegant room. He was not worried about being heard, but that Song Yi would not listen to him.
When Song Yi heard his words, he raised his head and looked at Shen Feiqing with deep eyes. After a moment, he said in a faint tone, "What? Did your father change his mind?
Shen Feiqing didn't like Song Yi's somewhat indifferent tone, but he had to bear to make a meaningful expression and said, "My father still doesn't approve, but I... After listening to your words that day, I thought a lot, and then I thought you were reasonable!"
Song Yi smiled in surprise, and then squinted at Shen Feiqing and said, "I didn't expect it. It seems that we are heroes with the same opinion? Sure enough, the eyes of smart people are the same! Then you... Can you help me open a shop?"
A trace of joy flashed on Shen Feiqing's face and said, "To open a grain store, first of all, you have to have a way, and secondly, it depends on the money you have. How much money can you take out?"
Song Yi looked at Shen Feiqing playfully and asked, "Are we starting to talk about business?"
Shen Feiqing was stunned and suddenly embarrassed. He seemed to wake up and seemed to be a little too hasty, so he had to smile, and then said seriously, "Of course... I'm just learning about the situation. If you really have enough money, I can help you..."
"Oh... You mean... Do you cooperate with me?" Song Yi said with a smile.
Shen Feiqing said solemnly, "Yes, my father disagrees naturally because this matter is a little involved, and my family's business is also a little estranged from the grain industry!" But I'm different... At this time, I haven't inherited the family business yet, so I want to cooperate with you. Naturally, there are no other concerns!"
Song Yi heard that Shen Feiqing actually wanted to cooperate with himself to collect food behind his father's back. He couldn't help smiling and asked, "You come to me for this matter, your father... Do you know?"
Shen Feiqing heard the doubts in Song Yi's words, and his face was embarrassed, and then said slightly unhappy, "Song Yi! What I mean is clear enough... You and I are all understanding people. You understand what I mean. I also hope you can talk to me with a cautious attitude. If you think I, Shen Feiqing, are not qualified enough, just say... I, Shen, am not a small person!"
Seeing that Shen Feiqing was slightly unhappy, Song Yi frowned slightly and thought carefully for a while, and then stretched out one of his fists and said, "This number..."
"Five? Fifty thousand taels?" Shen Feiqing frowned and guessed.
"Yes!" Song Yi answered simply, and then picked up his chopsticks and picked up the side dishes and fell into the enjoyment.
A slightly disappointed expression flashed on Shen Feiqing's face and fell into Song Yi's eyes, and then he heard Shen Feiqing say in a somewhat disappointed tone, "Only 50,000 taels... It's enough to open a grain store! It's a pity that if you want to make a lot of money, it's still a little less..."
Song Yi was secretly shocked, but he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Shen! Is 50,000 taels less? You should know that if these 50,000 taels are used to buy land, it will be enough to buy a few mansions in Lin'an Mansion!"
Shen Feiqing said to Song Yi with a slightly complicated look, "Of course, 50,000 taels is naturally a lot in the eyes of ordinary people. Even ordinary grain stores are far from selling at this price!" However, the situation is special at this time. Although 50,000 taels is a lot, I'm afraid I won't make too much..."
"Why? I heard that the grain industry is profitable. I don't say that I earn 50,000 taels in a year, but at least half of the capital can always be recovered, right? Song Yi asked puzzledly.
Shen Feiqing suddenly appeared with an arrogant expression and said, "Song... I don't know that it's good for the grain industry to make money steadily, but it's also a industry that has a long profit... The profit changes have a lot to do with the natural disaster harvest, not to mention other changes... Fifty thousand taels is used to support the grain store to collect grain. If it can't support the moment when the price is the highest... I'm afraid that the profit is not satisfactory!"
Shen Feiqing said in a regretful tone with an arrogant expression. Obviously, he disliked Song Yi's too little funds! And Song Yi also heard some meanings from his expression and tone.
According to Shen Feiqing, there are hidden rules in the price fluctuation of this grain store, and he seems to be worried that the grain that can be purchased for 50,000 taels will not support the highest price at the moment... That means that if Shen Feiqing knew something, the information he knew leaked an amazing signal!
The funds involved in the grain collection may be large enough to exceed Song Yi's imagination...
For a moment, Song Yi sank into silence, and Shen Feiqing suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride when he saw Song Yi frowning and seemed to be thinking about something. This pride came from what he said finally made Song Yi face it and think deeply.
Shen Feiqing is naturally a little proud of a person who can be looked at and talk on an equal footing with his father.
He waited for Song Yi to think, hoping that he could spend more money to cooperate with him, but the next moment he was embarrassed and speechless...
After thinking for a moment, Song Yi suddenly changed his face and asked Shen Feiqing, "Yes... I deeply think Mr. Shen's words make sense! So... Won't Mr. Shen take out the money to cooperate?
Shen Feiqing was stunned on the spot. He blushed after a long time of embarrassment and said, "To tell you the truth, I have limited funds on hand, and my father has always wanted to go down to get a reputation... So I don't get involved in business very much! I want to... I took a small amount of funds and dredging as my capital to invest, accounting for 40% of the profits... I hope you can think about it!"
Song Yi looked at Shen Feiqing with a strange expression, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Unexpectedly, Shen Feiqing looked like a dull scholar. Song Yi couldn't believe that this man wanted to cooperate with himself in the way of empty gloves and white wolf... Sure enough, people can't be good-looking!
Song Yi replied with a smile, "The idea of Mr. Shen is really unexpected! Ha ha... But what you mean now is that 50,000 yuan can be done?
Shen Feiqing immediately said seriously, "Although 50,000 yuan is less, if it is managed properly, it will naturally make a lot of profits!"
"I still have to think about this matter... But if I promised you, but I still want to discuss it now, what does Mr. Shen think? Song Yi stared at Shen Feiqing meaningfully and said.
Shen Feiqing was slightly stunned, and then patted the table as if he had made a great determination and said, "Then I'll take a step back... 30%! It can't be less!"
"Ha ha, let's say so first, and wait for my message..." Song Yi said with a smile.
Shen Feiqing made Song Yi think carefully in a serious tone, and then quickly got up and left the teahouse...
Six songs have been changed, and it is expected that the music player is also tired. Song Yi asked the player to rest, gave him some reward, and then continued to taste the dishes on the plate with a playful face...
From beginning to end, Shen Feiqing did not get Song Yi to add a pair of chopsticks to taste the dishes together. Song Yi couldn't help shaking his head and sighing slightly. He underestimated Shen Feiqing's emotional intelligence. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel slightly entangled about Wang Su's marriage...
When Shen Feiqing left the teahouse, someone had already seen it.
Chang Xiaoshu watched Shen Feiqing leave the teahouse in a hurry, and immediately stayed for a moment with a suspicious face. Before Song Yi left, he hurriedly went in the direction of Zhao's mansion with full of doubts.
At this time, the two bigwigs in Jiangnandao had just experienced a complicated polite manner and entered the topic.
Shen Congshan's beard is white and he is very old, but for many people in the south of the Yangtze River, this person's fierceness is even more fierce than that of Zhao Liang, and Zhao Liang respects him even more.
At this time, after hearing Zhao Liang's description, Shen Congshan brushed his snow-white beard for a long time before squinting a pair of turbid eyes and said in a low voice, "So, Zheng Hu is really going to participate in this matter? But why did he send someone to trouble you... This is not like the behavior of a wise man, and Zheng Hu should not be so careless! Have you investigated the identity of that person?
Zhao Liang said with a solemn face, "There is no result for the time being. It's a new face, but I have moved several people inside the salt gang and quietly began to inquire... I guess there will be news soon! Mr. Shen... Although the identity of that man is suspicious, Zheng Hu is sure that he has begun to collect grain. If he doesn't want to compete with us for profits, no one will believe it! Let's... Is it time to find a way now?"
Shen Congshan smiled proudly and said, "What are you afraid of? Send more people out to touch the details first. Even if Zheng Hu's eyes are moved, will we be afraid of such a rude person like him? Ha ha... Even my own collateral relatives can't take away the benefits. How can Zheng Hu and He De do it? I'd like to see how he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot... Hahahaha..."