How proud was Jiang Xueying? Seeing that Zhao Hao refused to communicate, she naturally would not force her, so she returned to her initial calmness and coldness.

"Then let's go to Shangyan. I heard from Mr. Zhao that Mr. Zhao is in charge of the recipe for Frost and Snow. I wonder if he is interested in using it to cooperate?"

After hearing that someone changed his words, Zhao Hao was completely relieved. He also put his mind back on business. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and smiled: "This is OK. I'll make sugar. You are responsible for the sales. How about I make a profit? I'll make eight or two?"

Jiang Xueying pondered for a moment, shook her head slightly and said, "I will pay 50,000 taels to be responsible for all production and sales. With Wu Ji's reputation, I promised the profits I earned and the 55% share of the young master's 50% share, how about?"

Zhao Hao nodded secretly when he heard this. This little girl is indeed a business project. She paid 50,000 taels of shared patents, which can not only avoid being controlled by others, but also obtain more forward profits.

This is also a good choice for Zhao Hao. Anyway, the secret of sugar cannot be kept for long. Judging from the time recorded in "The Book of Things in Heaven", even if you have tried your best to keep the secret by chance, it still won't take long. The method of turning brown sugar into sugar will become a well-known secret.

After all, this method is so simple that it can be seen at a glance.

It doesn’t matter if you produce a little secretly, but once you produce it on a large scale, you can’t keep the secret at all.

So it is also the best choice for Zhao Hao to earn a patent fee in advance and then use Wu Ji's strong strength to seize the time to dump sugar as much as possible and make the most profits.

Thinking of this, he nodded and smiled sincerely, "Yes, I don't like to bargain, just do what you said."

"Okay." Jiang Xueying nodded, then called her maid to come in and to enter a contract with Zhao Hao on the spot.

Zhao Hao looked at Jiang Xue with a serious look and couldn't help but secretly check on himself, whether he was too casual in his business.

But thinking about it, there are so many ways to make money. If you keep improving everything, how can you not be exhausted?

"Of course there is no problem in making a contract." Thinking of this, Zhao Hao felt at ease again and said to Jiang Xue with a smile: "But today's matter, my grandfather is too domineering. I have to ask you to tell your grandma, and I said I didn't like me."

Jiang Xueying was slightly stunned, then nodded slowly and said, "Please sign."

Zhao Hao looked at the contract carefully, and there was no trap. He wrote his name on the note, and then took out a private seal and stamped it on it.

Jiang Xueying also signed his name and stamped it on two contracts with a beautiful bloodstone seal.

"I'm leaving Yangzhou soon. Please give it to the old man for the subsequent delivery." Zhao Hao put away one of his contract and said with a smile.

"Yes." Jiang Xueying nodded.

Zhao Hao thought to himself that with the old man's ability, he would not be killed by random knives at that time...

~~

When Ye brought the soup and returned, he invited Zhao Hao to drink a bowl of perilla soup, which was the so-called "setting soup to see off guests".

When Zhao Hao returned to his residence, he saw Zhao Liben still sitting in the main hall for tea, obviously waiting for him to come back.

"Grandpa." Zhao Hao bowed and saluted. "I'm back."

"Well, how are you talking?" Zhao Liben asked with concern: "That little girl is not uncommon?"

"It's a bit extraordinary," Zhao Hao sighed regretfully, "But I'm afraid we can't get into other people's eyes."

"How is that possible?" Zhao Liben didn't believe it. "Will she look down on my good grandson? Could she marry a god?"

"Ahem, grandpa, you just treat your grandson as a treasure," Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not that good either..."

"You didn't make trouble with me?" Zhao Liben looked at Zhao Hao. He was not so easy to fool.

"It really isn't..." Zhao Hao said in his heart. It seems that he can't get over the evasion. I have to use my unique tricks. So he plucked up his courage and asked with a curious smile: "By the way, grandpa, what is the relationship between you and Grandma Ye?"

Zhao Liben thrust his neck, blew his beard and glared: "Didn't you tell me? It's just a general partner."

"Really?" Zhao Hao smiled strangely, obviously he didn't believe it.

"Stupid brat!" Zhao Liben knew that the boy was more fur than a monkey, so he stood up and gave him a thunderous snatch, and said angrily: "I worked hard to pull you so big, can't the dead tree be in spring?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Hao hurriedly hugged his head and shouted: "Grandpa, you still married Grandma Ye, it's actually the case."

"You little brat, I want you to teach me how to do things!" Zhao Liben grabbed the teacup and made a gesture to throw it away. Zhao Hao hurriedly fled in panic.

"This kid," Zhao Liben put down the tea bowl and laughed in silence: "Even I dares to make jokes..."

~~

In that room, Ye and Jiang Xueying also returned to the garden of the Ye family next door.

The salt merchant surnamed Ye is named Ye Xixian. He is a salt merchant from Xiuning. He was originally unable to be ranked in Yangzhou. It was thanks to Zhao Liben's support that he jumped to the throne of the eight major salt merchants and has the current wealthy family business of the king and princes.

At that time, Zhao Liben held the Lianghuai salt in his hand. I don’t know how many salt merchants wanted to curry favor with him to make a fortune. The nameless Ye Xixian was favored by Zhao Liben, so it naturally had a lot to do with his own sister Ye.

Therefore, every time the Ye family came to Yangzhou, they would live in his garden. Zhao Liben stepped down from the wilderness and retreated to Yangzhou, becoming neighbors with Ye Xixian.

As the eldest aunt of the Ye family, Ye naturally lives in his younger brother's house.

Jiang Xueying didn't come to Yangzhou often, so this time he also lived in the Ye family.

She sent Jiang Xueying into the embroidery building, then turned her back away, and then asked with a smile: "Why have you been chatting for so long? It seems that you can talk together."

"Zhao family... Master, I have taught me a lot." Jiang Xueying nodded slightly.

"How is it? Grandma has a good attitude, right?" Ye asked happily.

"Young Master Zhao is indeed excellent, and Xue Ying is not as good as it is at present." Jiang Xueying sighed lightly, not showing off her strength.

Ye knew that her competitive nature was the first time she heard Jiang Xueying show weakness. She couldn't help but smile and said, "It's better if you didn't let you come to Suzhou for a while."

"It's not in vain." Jiang Xueying slowly pulled down the jade hairpin on her head and placed it on the dressing table. The dressing table was also embedded with an oval glass mirror, reflecting her delicate face as Xuejiu Shuang.

"Then let's settle down?" Ye asked tentatively.

Jiang Xueying bit her lower lip lightly and shook her head slowly and said, "I am still young and don't want to talk about this for the time being."

"You can decide first." Ye took out another book "First Meeting Collection" and read it to Jiang Xueying and said, "You read his poems, how well it is written. Such a man should take over first, so as to avoid getting older in the future, but let others take it first."

Jiang Xueyingxin said, what do you mean by this?

She couldn't help but shake her head, and said coldly: "I'm not interested in poetry, grandma, I'm tired."

"Oh, okay, you have a break early."

Seeing that the more he spoke, the more he had a counterproductive effect, Ye had to stop talking and retreat.

Jiang Xueying looked at the mirror, her tender face, biting her lower lip tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!