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Chapter 137 The backhand

Isn’t the bastard just trying to take advantage of the convenience of shareholders to find out the secret recipe?

OK, my buddy, I'll give you the shares, but it's not the kind you want.

After thinking about this, after drinking the tea and putting the cup on the table, Li Yu stood up from the chair: "Sage, Mother, forgive me, the child's legs are a little numb. Please let the child take a few steps."

"It's okay."

Li Yu stood up, turned around a little, stretched his body, and then walked behind Li Congshan.

He reached out and touched his head, "Seventh brother, why do you and me say this? You and I are born together, brothers are one. When you are brothers, you will naturally have to think about your younger brother. Even if you really say the wrong thing, it is still a childish statement. Why should you ask yourself for your crime?"

"Thank you, Brother Six." Li Congshan turned his head and looked at Li Yu. The eyes of both sides met in the air. Li Congshan suddenly felt a little unaware of this sixth brother who had always been kind-hearted.

Li Yu's eyes were a little out of focus and lost his mind.

Li Congshan is very familiar with this kind of eyes. Whenever he verbally squeezes out his fifth brother Li Liangzuo, the latter is like this, and then it is clearly fear and retreat.

But today, when the same eyes were on Li Yu's face, Li Congshan felt a little unsure of it.

I thought of a word for no reason, profound.

It seemed that the pupil had lost its focal distance, but Li Yu's eyes were clear, penetrating his body, and the focus was farther away.

At this moment, the double pupils in the sixth brother's left eye showed a bit of a strange look under the slightly out of focus, as if he was about to suck himself into it with magic.

Li Congshan quickly calmed down his mind. He also knew the symbol of the strange appearance of double pupils. Because Li Yu had always been gentle and tolerant, he did not realize anything abnormal. After seeing these two eyes just now, his heart suddenly became tight.

Li Yu smiled and touched Li Congjia's head again: "Qilang has grown up and is unwilling to stay in the palace for idle meals. He wants to share the worries of the saint and his mother. How can I, as my brother, remain indifferent?"

Li Congjia felt something was wrong from the bottom of his heart, just like the exam at Chengxintang that day. He was sure to win, but this sixth brother always had unique ideas, which made people unable to defend against.

Now this disgusting feeling is back.

Li Yu announced to everyone by touching Li Congjia's head twice that Li Congjia was still a child in his eyes, and he was only worthy of someone touching his head to express his love.

Unconsciously, he changed from seventh brother to seventh son, and he vaguely felt the tone of the elder to the younger son.

"Since Qilang wants it, of course I have to give it to it. But just now I thought, my mother gave birth to six of us brothers. If I only gave Qilang the mate, wouldn't it be too favorable to one person? It also goes against the kindness of my brothers and brothers."

Li Congjia's heart twitched, and he instantly understood what Li Yu was thinking?

What a vicious approach is simply to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot!

Thinking of this, he stretched his hands on the armrest of the chair and was about to stand up and speak.

Li Yu seemed to have expected it, pressing hard on his shoulder without showing any sign of water. Li Congjia was caught off guard and was so pressed that he could not move.

"Qilang is really a childish person. When he heard me agree, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up. Don't worry, don't worry, it's not too late to be happy after I finish speaking." Li Yu sneered in his heart, but on the surface he still looked like a good brother.

"So, since I gave it to Qilang, then of course I can't forget my elder brother, second brother, eighth brother and ninth brother. Otherwise, I will have to take the Tianxiong Army to attack my Anding Palace."

"You kid, don't talk nonsense." Queen Zhong knew that Li Yu was playing tricks and angrily said.

Li Jing raised his eyebrows and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately hid his mind and looked at him calmly.

"Oh, Yu'er, it seems you're confident?"

"I dare not, I have some ideas. I'll ask the saint, mother, to help me!" Since Li Congjia, you just skipped me and wanted Li Jing to suppress me directly, don't blame my brother for playing like this.

"I think this way, Congshan, Congyi and Congqian are the youngest, so the three of them account for 15% of the shares. The eldest brother has already left the town and married his sister-in-law, so the expenses are naturally greater. The second brother is in poor health and has a lot of precious medicinal materials. He lives a life of burning money. One of them is better for one hundred percent of the shares. This shop was originally owned by me and my fifth uncle, but now there are five more wealthy owners."

"When dividends are distributed in three festivals a year, the shopkeeper will naturally send the dividends. Saint, how is it good for mothers?"

Li Congshan was very anxious. Although Li Yu expressed his willingness to give up the shares on the surface, and it was a heavy bleeding, he took out 35% of them to achieve his kindness, which was naturally excellent in Li Jing's eyes.

But Li Congshan heard Zhong Mo talk about the difference between shareholders and financial shareholders.

Zhong Mo clearly told him at that time that he must obtain the identity of a shareholder, not a financial officer.

Shareholders can participate in the business decisions of the shop, while the treasurer only enjoys the right to distribute dividends and cannot participate in business discussions.

Li Congshan tried his best to insert into the lip shop, with the purpose of finding a way to get a secret recipe and understand the various business methods, and in the future, he established his own shop according to his own script to make money.

Now it seems that although I have earned half of my share of money by vacancies, I only have more than a thousand chunks of money a year. For a prince, this is nothing.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Yu slapped his shoulder with a yin force. This time, it looked like he was showing affection between brothers, but in fact he was quite serious. Li Congjia couldn't even speak for a while.

"I think this is a good way to distribute it like this, two adults?"

"Yu'er's move is very similar to my Li family style. He is friendly and respectful, and is harmonious and intimate. Tang Di's beauty is not bad." Li Jing smiled very happily.

Just now, Li Jing was a little dissatisfied when Li Yu stood up from his chair and walked slowly into the room. In his opinion, it was just a shop. Even if he could make a lot of money, he was not short of this money as a prince.

Instead, he felt a little unhappy when he pleaded for his younger brother.

At this moment, I realized that the sixth son was thinking more than himself. Not only one of the seventh brothers, but the other brothers also considered it together.

Suddenly, I recited the sentences of the Book of Songs in a somewhat ethereal way.

"No one is better than brothers today," Li Yu received it casually.

The father and son looked at each other and laughed. Li Jing felt that the cuteness of this son was no less than Feng Yansi.

"Yu'er, this shop is run by you and King Baoning. If you have increased your wealth, do you need to discuss it with King Baoning?" Queen Zhong reminded.

"Just just inform him. Originally, 50% of me were one person, but now 35% of them are all from me. Anyway, I made this lips to solve the problem of cleft lips when my mother was fasting. Uncle Wu was worried about the daily operation of the shop."

Li Yu said loudly.

It looks generous, but it keeps secret.

Li Jing could completely influence the distribution of shares in his hands. After all, this was the concept of a monarch, minister, father, son and son in the feudal era, which was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Occasionally, a thief son would chop off himself for the sake of the throne or something.

But after all, it is a minority, and it cannot escape the pen of the Shijia.

Due to Li Jingchang's subtle identity and the more subtle attitude Li Jing's three brothers towards him, 50% of the shares in his hands were Li Yu's last trump card.

Before he really broke up, Li Jing would never touch the shares in Li Jingcheng's hands.

Li Jingqiu seemed to be an alien in the Southern Tang court, and all the conspiracies would automatically slide when they encountered him.
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