Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this, and he only told Jiang Xueying that he had shorted and sold short.

Unexpectedly, she learned from it and actually created a spot forward trading contract.

There are all forward trading contracts, is the futures market still far away?

"So amazing!" Zhao Hao gave a thumbs up and praised Jiang Xueying sincerely: "You are the most business-minded person I have ever met!"

"Brother, that's right?" After the new round of commercial mutual blows, Jiang Xueyingfang asked softly:

"What I want to ask my brother is that I found that this method can be used to sign a contract with the buyer at any time throughout the year. Does this mean that I can use the buyer's money to go to Huguang to get food without spending a penny on my own?"

"It's OK in theory." Zhao Hao nodded and said, "But once there is no spot in your hand, the risk will come back. Once Huguang encounters flood, drought and locust plague, the price of grain will rise, which may make you unprofitable and even lose all your money."

"That's it..." Jiang Xueying understood as soon as she heard it, and sighed softly: "It's my little sister who took it for granted. There is really no need to take such risks."

"In fact, it is very simple not to take risks. It is to be neither a buyer nor a seller. You only use your reputation and connections to guarantee the forward contract between the buyer and the seller. As long as there is enough transaction volume, you can make a fortune by just drawing agency fees." Zhao Hao smiled faintly:

"Forward transactions are based on credit. As long as you have enough ability to punish those who are not trustworthy, you can take this golden rice bowl."

"Are you a golden rice bowl?" Jiang Xueying blinked. She just used forward contracts as a means of hedging risks, but she didn't expect that there was profitability here.

And how much money should the business that can be regarded as a golden rice bowl by the Zhao brother?

Before I knew it, the sky was dark, and the servants of the Ye family began to light the lights everywhere.

Only then did the two realize that they had been blowing the cow for the afternoon.

"What can I do?" Zhao Hao asked nonsense while walking back.

"I can't do it..." Jiang Xueying said deflatedly: "This is not the money that Wu Ji can make, the Dongting Chamber of Commerce has this strength."

"It's the Dongting Chamber of Commerce." Zhao Hao suddenly thought that his former defeated general, Liu Yuanwai, seemed to be the vice president of the Dongting Chamber of Commerce.

Thinking of this, he smiled and encouraged the little girl and said, "He can replace it."

"Puff..." Jiang Xueying was amused. Her smile was so charming, like a flash of cereus blooming in the darkness. "Brother is joking."

"It is important for people to be down-to-earth, but dreams still need to be there." Zhao Hao laughed and said, "Otherwise, what's the difference between it and salted fish?"

"Okay, my little sister does her best." Jiang Xueying couldn't hold on when she smiled and hurriedly covered her mouth with a veil. "I don't guarantee whether she can do it."

"You can first try Wu Ji in a small area and summarize more experiences." Then Zhao Hao whispered: "When the time is right, let's work together with big votes."

"Yeah, I understand." Jiang Xueying's eyes shone in the night when she heard this.

After returning, Zhao Liben and Ye were waiting for them to have supper.

Seeing the two of them coming back while talking and laughing, their expressions were much closer than before they went out. The two elders looked at each other and smiled, and their old wives were very comforted.

Fearing that the snow was thin, they didn't dare to say anything more. They just asked the two of them to go to the table and have dinner happily.

"Where is my father?" Zhao Hao washed his hands under the maid's service. "I'm drunk again?"

"Then you have to ask?" Zhao Liben rolled his eyes and said, "Don't mention that disappointing thing!"

"..." Zhao Hao quickly shut up. He didn't expect that when he came to Yangzhou, the old man became more and more disliked his father.

After the four of them had supper and chatted for a few more words, Zhao Liben took Zhao Hao back to his home.

Ye and Jiang Xueying naturally stayed here.

Xue Ying also asked Zhao Hao to allow Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan to stay with her for a night.

They had met at the beginning of the year and were said to be getting along well.

Zhao Hao naturally agreed.

After seeing off the father and the other two, Ye asked the maid to take Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan to wash and remove makeup. She and Jiang Xue met the embroidery building and smiled and said, "I have been walking for a while, and it seems that I'm having a very scheming conversation."

"I asked my brother for a lot of questions, but it was dark before I knew it." Jiang Xueying sat in front of the dressing table and took off the exquisite hair accessories on her head.

Although the little face in the mirror was still calm, Ye could tell from her relaxed eyebrows that her granddaughter was in a very good mood.

In that room, Zhao Hao was not so easy to pass.

He was pulled by Zhao Liben to ask questions, and he would not give up until he explained all the details clearly.

I was so annoyed by Zhao Hao, but I had no choice but to tell the old man that I had said honestly.

"That's it?" Zhao Liben said in disbelief: "You really talked about the business for an afternoon?"

"Uh..." Zhao Hao thought to himself, it would be worthless if you keep saying this. "It can be said that."

"Then you and that vicious woman's daughter..." Zhao Liben asked unwillingly: "Talk these all day long?"

"That won't be. Mingyue is not interested in business." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "We are talking about science."

"You're just getting along with girls like this?" Zhao Liben said stunnedly: "Didn't you waste your time?"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Zhao Hao also widened his eyes and asked, "When talking about serious matters, it is also a waste of time? Then what does it mean not to waste?"

"Hey, you kid, you don't understand even if you say it." Zhao Liben sighed in frustration: "What do you say your father does for? You can't teach you that little skill. When you look back, grandpa will teach you slowly."

"I'll thank you first." Zhao Hao laughed dryly, thinking that this is really my young master's shortcomings. Could it be that I am the legendary straight man?

When Zhao Hao thought of the family's ancestral skills, he might have been disconnected from his own, he felt sorry for Taizu and quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, grandpa, I heard Xueying say that there are variables in my father's trip to Wu County?"

"Well, there are variables." Zhao Shouzheng nodded, confirming Xue Ying's news:

"For half a year, they have been watching the excitement of your father and Mr. Xu Ge, and praise you for being fierce and tough, and they are two men. But you can watch other places as funerals, but if you arrive in Suzhou, they will suffer the disaster. Who will suffer this?"

"Hey, I didn't expect the news to be quite well-informed." Zhao Hao scratched his head depressedly. Didn't he say that the news in ancient times was blocked? Why did he feel that the melon-eating crowds in the Ming Dynasty were not lonely at all?

"There are the most business dealers in Suzhou City, the most wealthy people, and the most officials in the family are the most, and the news spreads the fastest." The old man was very obedient and said: "Let them do it, anyway, they can't leave the Suzhou Prefecture territory."

"Suzhou Prefecture is so big, there are seven prefectures and counties." Zhao Hao said laughing and crying: "Are you not afraid of my father? Let me throw it into a hot pot and cook it?"

"It's right to throw it into the hot pot!" Zhao Liben snorted coldly:

"You also know what kind of thing your father is. The lucky winner of the top scorer can only mean that he has lost his luck. It doesn't mean that the pheasant suddenly becomes a phoenix, and the stupid woman suddenly becomes a good wife!"

"Hey..." Zhao Hao thought to himself that he knew his son better than his father, and this young master had no way to refute him. He hurriedly defended his father: "My father has grown quite a bit."
Chapter completed!