After lunch, Zhao Hao and the two kings moved to the artificial mountain called "Cangshan" to continue talking.

The flowers and trees on the mountain are lush and the water is gurgling. There is also an exquisite octagonal pavilion called "Lanting".

When people were in the pavilion, the scenery of the entire prefecture was completely visible, and even the situation of the prefecture yamen not far away could be seen clearly.

I guess when the magistrate was promoted to the hall, he looked up and saw someone pointing at him on Cangshan Mountain. He must be in a bad mood.

But who cares whether he feels happy? It's enough for the Wang family to have fun.

Sitting in the orchid, savoring the newly-upped Xishan Cloud and Fog Tea, listening to the pleasant sound of rain and flowing water.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, no wonder the scholars and officials resigned from office and went home at any time. This little life like a god is so tempting.

When my father doesn't have to worry, everything is settled, the garden in Xiaocang Mountain has been built, and I hid in and have fun without asking about the troubles of the world.

Alas, I don't know if there will be such a day...

Mr. Zhao sighed inwardly, came to his senses, and said seriously to Wang Mengxiang and Wang Shimao:

"Just just now, in front of everyone's difficulty, please consider the matter of donating grain to Kunshan."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Wang Mengxiang asked.

"Of course I am grateful for your kindness, but if you accept your donations, it will inevitably put pressure on other families." Zhao Hao explained:

"When he goes to someone else's house, will he donate or not? No one is willing to be forced to make a decision. Even if he wants to donate, he will feel unhappy."

The two kings looked at each other, but it was hard to persevere.

"Besides, there are more than 100,000 victims in Kunshan to support them. After the implementation of labor-for-relief, the food consumed will be more." Zhao Hao then said in a deep voice: "It's just June. It's still a matter of whether the summer harvest can be preserved and whether the autumn grain can be planted. The gap of dozens or millions of stones is useless just by raising funds. Besides, everyone's money is not blown by the strong wind. Just donate a little symbolically. It's really unnecessary to add more."

"It's better for my nephew to think about it." Wang Mengxiang showed a sudden expression and asked with concern: "But if you don't donate, what are you going to do? Do you have to buy it personally?"

"I don't want to be Shen Wansan's second place." Zhao Hao shook his head flatly and moved out of Jiangnan Company as a shield and said: "I and I set up a Jiangnan Investment Company and borrowed money to the county in the name of this company, and the county will have money to buy grain..."

Mr. Zhao was about to explain the company's profit model in detail, but saw the two kings showing the look of a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

"company?"

"Jiangnan Company?"

Wang Mengxiang and Wang Shimao couldn't wait to ask: "Is it the kind of company in Xishan Company?"

"So that's it." Mr. Zhao nodded.

When doing business, the most important thing is integrity. Mr. Zhao never deceives others.

Although the name of his company was just temporarily raised yesterday when dealing with Wu Chengen.

As for the company's shareholders, there is naturally no way to talk about it. But Miss Jiang should be willing to invest in a share, right?

So it's not considered a lie.

"Can you still invest in the stock?" Wang Mengxiang grabbed Zhao Hao's left shoulder and asked excitedly.

"How many shares can I give at most?!" Wang Shimao grabbed Zhao Hao's right shoulder and gasped.

Seeing this, Gao Wu hesitated for a moment and did not rush into the pavilion to rescue the young master.

"It hurts so much, let me go first." Zhao Hao was amused and crying.

"..." The two of them smiled embarrassedly and let go of their hands, but they still looked at Mr. Zhao with eager faces.

"Tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!"

"Shouldn't you ask first what this young man is doing and whether he makes money?" Zhao Hao asked with a wry smile.

"No need to ask! Let's talk about it first!" Wang Mengxiang slapped his thigh.

"Even if you are tempted by Mr. Zhao's golden signboard, you must be respectful!" Wang Shimao also slapped his thigh.

The two of them spoke in unison, and their movements were consistent, and they really couldn't write the word "Two Kings" in one stroke.

"This, this..." Zhao Hao was embarrassed by the praises of the two of them, thinking that this is indeed a society that looks at the face.

But it’s not because I am too handsome, but because the words “I can make money” are written on my face.

In the Lanting.

Mr. Zhao thought for a while, and first stretched out four fingers and said, "The Jiangnan Company has a total of four million shares, with a face value of one or two silver coins per share."

Then he raised his three fingers and said, "I can give you a total of up to 400,000 shares in the face value, but I require at least half of them to be paid in food."

"Okay, yes!" The two kings were overjoyed when they heard this, and they didn't expect Zhao Hao to be so generous. "That's it!"

They have carefully studied Xishan Company and found that except for Zhao Hao and the eldest princess, the rest of the companies account for no more than one percent of the shares.

Zhao Hao is now willing to share with them 10%, so Wang Mengxiang and Wang Shimao are naturally flattered.

It seems that Mr. Zhao treats us as his own people.

Mr. Zhao touched his nose, is this completely different from Xishan Company?

The two of them were afraid that Zhao Hao would repent, so they immediately accused him of guilt and stood up, held an umbrella and went to the water truck behind the mountain to discuss.

"Nephew, let's just share the money." Wang Mengxiang offered on his own initiative.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver, fifty thousand stones of grain..." Wang Shimao was so angry that he was like a fight. "My family couldn't take it out for a while."

As he said that, he sighed and said, "Hey, I bought two batches of goods at sea this year. My family was seriously injured, otherwise my brother would not have hid out and become an official."

As the leader of the literary world, Wang Shizhen was generous and generous. Therefore, a large group of people surrounded him all day long, eating and drinking his and taking his and using his.

Otherwise, why would people praise his stinky feet all day long?

After he hid out, his family was immediately cleaned up and the expenses also dropped.

When others go out to be an official, they can make money for their family, while when Wang is an official, they can save money for their family. The effect of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure is the same.

"It's simple, how many I don't need to lend it to your family." Wang Mengxiang smiled generously and said, "When I go back and make money, I will return it to my family."

As he said that, he showed infinite longing on his face and said, "All those who bought the original shares of Xishan Company in Beijing have made a lot of money. We should not ask too much. It is okay to make three or five times the profit, right?"

"Well." Wang Shimao couldn't help but nod. In fact, both of his brothers were not good at managing. Over the years, they could only maintain their family's prosperity with Wang Mengxiang's guidance.

If Wang Mengxiang had not been instigated by force, even if he was jealous of the terrifying returns of Xishan Company's stock, he would have never dared to invest such a lot of money.

"Then I'm grateful for my kindness! Let's do this, please borrow 20,000 taels of silver and 20,000 s of grain from the Han family. We will have four or six shares, and I will have four and you will have six."

"That's it." Wang Mengxiang focused his head, and then asked someone to get paper, pen and seal, and write to Zhao Hao.

It was as if they were not them who wanted to pay, but Mr. Zhao.

In the Lanting.

Zhao Haoyun read the two transfer documents in front of him calmly.

One is that Party A Zhao Hao transferred 240,000 shares of Jiangnan Company to Party B Wang Mengxiang; the other is that Party A Zhao Hao transferred 160,000 shares of Party B Wang Shimao.

Then he apologized and told the two that he had come out too quickly and even forgot to bring the seal of Jiangnan Company.

"It's okay, as long as the young master signs the name and uses a private seal, we will recognize it." Wang Mengxiang and Wang Shimao didn't care.
Chapter completed!