He Guanyu, except for the facial features, has something to do with Guanyu.

After all, he is white and fat, and has a pair of round eyes, which makes him quite pleasant to see.

This man is Mr. Cao's serious nephew and is also the deputy director of their Fucheng Chamber of Commerce.

Cao Liu was beside Zhao Ce, whispering to him about the origin of this person.

He Guanyu turned around proudly when he heard the two of them muttering.

Seeing that Zhao Ce was a scholar, but he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, he couldn't help but introduce himself proudly: "I am the deputy manager of the Gaozhou Prefecture Chamber of Commerce."

"I have never seen you at my uncle's house before. May I ask this little friend's name?"

Without waiting for Zhao Ce to answer, he said directly: "Do you know what the price of salt in the capital city is now?"

"It's not good if you take my uncle's bag of salt, right?"

Mr. Cao said with a dark face and scolded: "Fart, this is my life-saving benefactor."

Save the benefactor?

He Guanyu looked at Zhao Ce and his wife with some confusion.

He paused when his eyes swept over Su Caier next to Zhao Ce.

Su Caier lowered her eyes and hid behind her husband.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

He Guanyu said, and wanted to get closer and look.

Zhao Ce's face turned dark, and he said in a deep voice: "What about my inner eyes? What does it have to do with you?"

"You try one step closer?"

Only then did this person wake up, and when he saw Zhao Ce's dark face, he said with a smile: "Oh, he lost his composure for a moment."

"Is this your little lady? She looks pretty."

Zhao Ce looked at this person with a bad look, but this person did not have any awareness of annoying people. After saying that, he turned his eyes away and looked at Cao Yuanwai.

"Uncle, you give a stranger so much salt, so as my nephew, you won't agree to a small request?"

Yuan Cao rolled his eyes outside.

"What kind of chamber of commerce do you have to pay nearly ten taels of silver a year. Get out of here, you will be exempted from any money you want."

He Guanyu said "tsk": "Isn't it a small amount for you?"

Cao Yuanwai didn't give him any hope at all, and he refused every word.

He Guanyu saw that it was impossible to make sense, so he had to subdue and said, "Then you sell half of the salt you stocked up to me at a low price."

"When the salt price had not risen before, I knew you had stocked up a lot of salt."

"With these, I can also submit a job."

Cao Yuanwai glanced at him for no reason.

"Who gave you the courage to think I would agree with your proposal?"

He Guanyu was choked and said unhappily: "What do you think you are stubborn?"

"This chamber of commerce is for our own good. As the saying goes, it is hard to support it. Do you still understand this principle after so many years of experience in business?"

Yuanwai Cao snorted coldly.

"Join you and then prepare to make a big profit in the next salt wasteland?"

When he heard this, He Guanyu immediately became energetic.

He smiled "hehe" and said, "So, uncle, you really stocked up a lot of salt?"

"I heard from the people in the Salt Institute say that you have pulled a lot of salt back, how many are there?"

Mr. Cao glanced at him and said, "A Liu, see off the guests!"

"Come again next time, don't open the door for him!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Liu hurried to He Guanyu and said, "Nephew, our master treats you today, so you might as well go back first."

When He Guanyu saw that Cao Yuanwai did not eat oil and salt, he couldn't help but angrily said, "You said you are old, why are you stubborn?"

"My cousin is studying in the Imperial College. At that time, he will be an official and establish a relationship, which will also require a lot of money."

"Why don't you think about him at all?"

"At that time, you will need so much money, and you can just pick it up, how much can you pick it up?"

"If you add this chamber of commerce, you have to add it, and if you don't add it, you have to add it!"

"Or otherwise, you won't be able to take action on the salt in your hands."

Yuanwai Cao listened to his words, walked over and kicked him directly.

Although He Guanyu is a little fat, he is quite flexible.

He hurriedly hid to the side.

Cao Yuanwai's kick failed, but his momentum was also exerted.

He said with great majesty: "Get out of your egg!"

"I am your uncle. Are you talking to your elders? If you don't leave, I will teach you a lesson for your father!"

Seeing that Cao Yuanwai was really angry, He Guanyuhe did not dare to speak out again.

He said a little aggrievedly: "You drove your nephew out for the sake of two outsiders."

"I'll come back tomorrow. If you still don't agree, I will tell my mother when I go back!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

Cao Liu followed behind him and sent him out with great pain.

Zhao Ce and the others watched the farce for no reason, and felt that the food they had just eaten was digesting very quickly.

Mr. Cao said sorry: "Hey, my nephew has been spoiled since childhood."

"Don't mind, either."

"By the way, I also bought some snacks. You guys come in and eat some."

Zhao Ce looked at Mr. Cao and said strangely: "Master Cao, how much salt have you stocked up, so that you even asked your nephew to come to ask for it?"

"If this matter is spread in a while, it may not be very good to you."

Cao Yuanwai smiled mysteriously and said, "Not much."

"I just stocked up billions of points."

......

In the Cao family's warehouse, there was a large tank that only three people could carry around.

When I opened it, I saw that it was pressed in it, and it was covered with white coarse salt.

Next to it, there were also a few woven bags of coarse hemp, which also smelled salty inside.

Looking at the pile of salt in front of him, Su Caier couldn't stop her expression for a moment and was a little stunned.

“So much salt…”

Mr. Cao said proudly: "Isn't it?"

"I bought the salt early. If I sell it out now, I can make a lot of money!"

Zhao Ce took a rough look at these salts and couldn't calculate how many of them were.

Master Cao bought so much salt, so he wanted to eat it until the year of the Monkey and Horses?

Zhao Ce glanced at Mr. Cao and remembered the statement that he had just refused to make a lot of money in the salt wasteland.

I also think Mr. Cao may not be such a person.

Mr. Cao took them out and locked the door of the warehouse, before saying, "I spent some time to stock up on it."

"It will be enough to hold on until next year."

Zhao Ce twitched his lips and asked, "How many people are there in Mr. Cao's mansion?"

Mr. Cao smiled and said, "Not many, only five people."

"In addition to what you've seen, there is a cook in the kitchen."

Such a big house, there are only five people.

There are only five people, and they have to stock up on so much salt...

Is this eating salt as rice?

Zhao Ce's eyes changed immediately when he looked at Cao Yuanwai.

Mr. Cao knew that he had stocked up so much salt, which would definitely cause misunderstandings.

He coughed lightly and said a little embarrassedly: "Don't worry, although I am a businessman, I don't do business that makes money from the country."
Chapter completed!