Chapter 151: Mr. Lai

Jia Rong once told his friends Jia Qiang, Jia Qiong, Jia Chen, and Jia Lan that if Jia Huan stayed, the power of Ning Guofu would be in Jia Huan's hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 However, Jia Huan has little interest in helping Ning Guofu take care of things. He's just here to put on a show.

In the afternoon of the same day, Jia Huan helped greet a governor surnamed Liu, who was the second grade of the Governor of the Five Armies. Then, rest in the side hall. Li Hua, the third housekeeper of Ning Guofu, was talking with a smile next to him.

Jia Huan had already sent Qian Huai to the outer city to find Hu Xiaosi, and by the way, he went to inform a store set up by Xianheng Commercial Bank in the outer city, and asked him to notify Du Hong to come to the capital, change the brick kiln share contract, and bring someone to take over the grain store of Ning Guofu.

Now is the time to receive the "fruits".

At night, the lights in Ningguo's mansion are lit. Jia Rong invited Jia Huan and Jia Lian to dinner in a courtyard called Luoyunxuan in Ningguo Mansion. This is the first time that Jia Huan has had private contact with Jia Lian after Jia Zhen's death.

Jia Lian was wearing a white filial piety dress, a handsome son, and he was slightly embarrassed and afraid in his heart. When Jia Zhen invaded Jia Huan's brick kiln, although he helped Jia Huan say a few words, he was still on Jia Zhen's side in general. And the inside story of Jia Zhen's death, he knows it well. Seeing Jia Huan in a white filial piety suit again, there was a little chill in my heart.

Jia Rong probably understood the psychology of Second Uncle Lian, and drank the little ones to brighten up Luoyun Xuan. On the table of the Eight Immortals, there are delicious food and wine, and the aroma is overflowing. Jia Rong picked up the wine jug and added wine to Jia Huan and Jia Lian.

Among the three, the eldest is Jia Lian, who is in his twenties. The highest rank is Jia Rong, who is now a prisoner and is about to attack General Mingwei, the fourth rank of the lord. However, the biggest psychological advantage is actually Jia Huan.

Jia Rong poured the wine, sneered, and said depressedly: "Second Uncle Lian, Uncle Huan wants thirty percent of the shares in the honeycomb coal business as compensation, and I have agreed." At the end of this year, Second Uncle Lian can give the profits to Uncle Huan. ”

As soon as Jia Lian heard the word "compensation", he understood what it meant, and his heart was silent for a while. He was a little dissatisfied. Too anxious, right? But it's hard for him to say anything. In the morning in the outer study, the clan elders left Jia Huan, and he knew that there would be such a thing.

Jia Huan slowly drank the chicken soup and said, "Second Brother Lian, I plan to sell these thirty percent of the shares to you at a discount." You quote a price. ”

Jia Lian was stunned, looked at Jia Huan's childish face, and then smiled bitterly, "Brother Huan, it's really hard for me to refuse your request." Let's tell you a price. Thirty percent of the profits from the honeycomb coal business belong to Jia Zhen, and he is reluctant. But without Jia Zhen, his business would not be so big. Jia Huan is now willing to talk about the thirty percent of the shares in exchange, and he is naturally willing. This means that the business is all his.

Jia Huan smiled, "Okay." 7,000 taels of silver, and the shares will belong to the second brother Lian. I hope that Second Brother Lian can pay the bill in three installments. For the first time I was paid three thousand taels of silver. The remaining four thousand taels were to be paid in two installments before the end of the year. ”

The honeycomb coal business is under Jia Lian's control, what is the use of him asking for shares? Jia Liantun definitely didn't dare to swallow his silver, but who knows if he would do something? Wealth is moving. With this cash in hand, he will have to manage his retreat much more calmly. There is no need to wait for the asset price of Dongzhuang Town to rise and cash out.

Jia Lian raised his wine glass and gestured to Jia Huan, "Okay." Brother Huan is a cheerful person. That's it. "He and Jia Zhen are brothers, shares or something, and there is no document, relying on friendship and their respective status to maintain this contract. Now, in a few words, the shares are bought back at a discount. In this transaction, Jia Huan gave one or two thousand silver to the profit. He's in a good mood.

Jia Rong looked envious on the side, and felt a feeling of dripping blood in her heart, so she accompanied the two of them to have a drink. The atmosphere at the table gradually became lively.

Jia Huan was still drinking tea, and said with a smile: "Second Brother Lian is now considering adjusting the price of coal supply to the brick kiln back." Jia Zhen had raised Jia Lian's price by 30% before.

Jia Lian smiled with interest: "This is natural. Come, Brother Huan, let's have another drink. It's a pleasure to talk to you about business. Jia Huan even thought about this kind of thing for him. It's really comfortable to talk about.

Jia Huan smiled slightly, looking at Jia Rong's face that was about to cry with a reluctant smile. He's an empty glove white wolf, isn't he?

The shares of the brick kiln are going back, which is to give the Xianheng firm a stop loss. And the grain store is considered to be a compensation for moral damages. The compensation for this part of the coal is the profit he left for himself.

Next, there are still 2,000 taels of "intermediary fees" to look forward to. He collaborated with Jia Yu. The wool comes out of the sheep.

After dinner, Jia Rong sent Jia Huan under the pretext of expressing her willingness to listen to Jia Huan's arrangement of the audit. Second Uncle Lian can cooperate with Jia Huan, what can't he turn around? Really, the silver made him tempted.

Jia Huan smiled, and after agreeing to it, he entered the weeping flower gate and went back to his small courtyard to rest. And the night has just begun for Jia Rong and Jia Lian. The nightlife of the aristocracy, always rich. Even so, Jia Rong was still in mourning.

Jia Huan gave Lai Sheng a cross in his heart. He had long wanted to settle accounts with Mr. Lai. As for how to move Lai Sheng, he has a belly case. I believe that Jia Yu's professionalism as a bad person will not disappoint him. Before, Mrs. Wang's companion Zhou Rui gave Jia Yu a don't want it.

Of course, the cost of Jia Yu's move was very high.

Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Jia Huan was in a good mood and walked into his small courtyard, and saw that the main room in the courtyard was brightly lit. Jia Huan estimated that it should be his two big maids who came back. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the beautiful Aunt Zhao sitting in a chair, stepping on her feet and drinking tea. Qingwen, Ruyi, and Xiaoque talked around her, very much like an aunt.

Jia Huan was a little surprised. He just offended Mother Jia, Mrs. Wang, and Jia Zheng to death this morning. As far as he estimated, Tanchun didn't dare to come to see him at this point in time. I didn't expect Aunt Zhao to come.

When Aunt Zhao saw Jia Huan coming in, she put down the teacup, spit out the tea in her mouth, and scolded with her eyes: "Brother Huan, you conscienceless obstacle, you want me to come to see you every time you go home, right?" ”

Jia Huan smiled apologetically, feeling as if he had returned to the seven or eight years of Yongzhi in Jiafu, in that narrow world. There is some warmth in my heart. walked up to Aunt Zhao, "Mother, why are you here?" ”

"You crawled out of my guts. I can't come, it's not all the same. What am I afraid of? Aunt Zhao took Jia Huan's hand, looked east, looked west, and kept scolding him. scolded and scolded, hugged Jia Huan and cried. Xiao Que told Jia Huan on the side that Aunt Zhao was in a bad situation in Jia's Mansion and was implicated by him.

Jia Huan also felt a little guilty in his heart. If there is someone in this world who is willing to die for him, Aunt Zhao is probably one. Therefore, when he left Jiafu two years ago, he kowtowed to her and regarded her as a mother in his heart.

Jia Huan asked the little maid to spread the word, and sorted out some dishes and wine and sent them over. A few people sat down to eat and chat. Qingwen sent Tanchun's letter to Jia Huan.

The moonlight is like water, falling among the flowers and plants in the exquisite courtyard. There were a few bugs chirping. The light shining through the window was faint, and laughter could be heard in the living room. Just like two years ago.

Ning Guofu, the residence of Jia Rong and Qin Keqing.

After a tired day, Qin Keqing returned to the room. At this point, it will be late at night. The maids hurried over and waited. Jia Rong now has no face to see her, and she fools around outside every day. Baozhu was reporting Jia Huan's situation to her.

Hearing that Aunt Zhao was coming over tonight, Qin Keqing said softly: "You pay attention, if something is missing, make up for it first, and then come back to me." ”

Orb nodded in agreement.

Qin Keqing thought that she originally wanted to meet Uncle Huan tonight and thank him for his help and breaking the game. But it seems that tonight can't be, we have to wait a few days.

Jia Huan asked Qian Huai to send a message to Xianheng Commercial Bank, and the next afternoon, Du Hong, Liu Yichen, and Yao Wei rushed over. On May 9, the contract of the brick kiln and the title deed of the rice shop were completed. The news that Jia Huan was unharmed in Ningguo Mansion also returned to the academy.

After Jia Zhen's first seven days, there were fewer guests who came to worship. There are only a few rituals left. At noon on May 11, when the sun was a little weaker and pulled out a few shadows from the courtyard wall, Lai Sheng, who had a drunken face, entered Ningguo's mansion through the corner gate.

At this time, he felt a little happy in his heart. Jia Huan has been here for so many days, but he still hasn't moved him, I'm afraid he still has some scruples.

Lai Sheng went to the side hall on the side of the mourning hall to show his face as usual. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Jia Huan sitting at the round table in the middle and drinking tea calmly. A cool breath welled up from the soles of his feet.

Caught drinking. (To be continued.) )