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Chapter 475: Uncle's coup

The next morning.

In a canopy bed that looked like a small cabin, Xiangling was sealed inside with a brocade quilt, sleeping soundly.

Jia Qiang is lying in the middle, and in the arms on the right side, there is an additional girl lying undressed.

Maybe she was stimulated by Jia Qiang's repeated requests for the mandarin duck, and she was worried that she would fall behind the mandarin duck. After she came back yesterday, Jia Qiang only pulled her in, but Qingwen didn't resist as hard as usual, and was actually pulled in by Jia Qiang.

In arms.

Although she was still not allowed to move much, her clothes were kept tight and she would not be allowed to take them off, but otherwise... she closed her eyes and let Jia Qiang do whatever she wanted.

After a night of silence, when she got up this morning, Jia Qiang took her hands back from her clothes. Qingwen turned around and looked at Jia Qiang with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, angry and shy.

Seeing how delicate and pretty she was, Jia Qiang reached over and quickly pecked her thin lips.

Qingwen was "very annoyed" and glared at Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang chuckled, but then kissed her quickly.

Qingwen's peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she glared at Jia Qiang stubbornly.

But Jia Qiang held up her pretty face and kissed her hard.

Qingwen struggled for a while at first, but then she fell dizzy and limp in Jia Qiang's arms, her two cherry lips and her soft lilac tongue being tormented wantonly...

Qingwen was so dizzy that she didn't even notice that the sweat scarf that had been protecting her all night had been untied. It wasn't until she accidentally saw a pair of big eyes looking at her with relish that she was startled and woke up.

Break away.

When the lips parted, a trace of crystal was still connected.

Qingwen was embarrassed and tore it off, then spat at Xiangling: "What are you doing?"

Xiangling looked at Qingwen innocently, then at the helpless Jia Qiang, and retorted in a low voice: "You have looked at me several times, but I have never failed you..."

Qingwen hesitated to speak, and when she saw Jia Qiang looking at her with a smile, she became more and more embarrassed, and turned around to leave the bed.

But Jia Qiang hugged her from behind, picked her up and put her back on the couch, saying: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll make up for it today. I have to go out to the city in the afternoon, so don't lose your energy then."

I saw Xiangling lying down as well, ready to go back to sleep.

Jia Qiang smiled and scolded: "You went to bed so early yesterday and slept so deeply. Why are you still sleeping now? Your sister Ping'er has been out for a long time!"

Xiangling didn't care whether she was sleeping or not. She sat up with a smile, helped Jia Qiang get dressed, and then went out together, bringing him hot water to help him wash up. Finally, she went to the kitchen to find her mother Feng Shi and brought breakfast.

.

Jia Qiang punched twice in the courtyard, and after Xiang Ling came back with her lunch box and humming a tune, the two had breakfast together.

Then, before he went to the East Road Courtyard to look for Daiyu and others, he heard Nanny Wu coming to deliver a message: "We have a visitor in front of us. He said he is the boss of the Zhao family in Dongsheng and wants to see the Marquis in an urgent matter."

When Jia Qiang heard this, she raised her eyebrows in interest.

Dongsheng Zhao family...

Zhao Donglin is a character, but his eldest brother Zhao Dongshan is even more interesting.

Zhao Dongshan married Jing Chaoyun's widowed sister and gave birth to Zhao Boyuan and Zhao Boxu. These two people and Jing Chaoyun's youngest son Jing Nan were beaten half to death by Jia Qiang...

The Zhao family came to the door anxiously now, and why?

Jia Qiang wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and went to the front hall.



"Dr. Zhao, you came here this morning, but what's the important thing?"

In the front hall, after Jia Qiang sat down, she looked at Zhao Donglin who was still standing there to greet him and asked.

Zhao Donglin smiled and said: "Isn't it because of Lord Hou's Yun Jin? If Ning Hou is not satisfied with the conditions offered last time, there is still room for negotiation."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang narrowed her eyes, looked at Zhao Donglin and said: "Dongsheng is a 30% member, can we still negotiate? Haha, Zhao Dongjia, what on earth are your Gusu Zhao family trying to do?"

The annual income of 30% of the members is more than 300,000 taels.

For a large brand like Dongsheng, it is hard to say whether the stocks left in the hands can be guaranteed to be 50%.

Even if Zhao Dongshan is here, one tael of silver will be needed to pave the way for everyone.

If you give Jia Qiang 30%, the Zhao family may not be able to keep another 30%. If they can still negotiate, most of the profit will be given to Jia Qiang.

What does the Zhao family want to do?

This is no longer a matter of rape or theft. This is about asking Raja Qiang to go into the water and be tied to the bow of the ship as a horn, right?

In fact, not to mention Jia Qiang, even Zhao Donglin himself was still confused.

But since Zhao Dongshan has said that this matter is related to the life and death of the Zhao family and their future, then Zhao Donglin cannot help but sway...

He said sternly: "Ning Hou, don't worry too much. Everyone knows the quality of Yun Brocade. The eight major cloth numbers are now because of Ning Hou's recipe. Dongsheng and Hengsheng are a little higher. If we can use Yun Brocade's recipe, If we get it, even if Dongsheng cannot be the only one in the family, he will definitely be worthy of being the first official in Dayan! By then, the Zhao family will have far more benefits than now! Besides, my son Zhao Boan is still a disciple of Ninghou. Bo'an is my only son, and Dongsheng will be his sooner or later..."

Before Zhao Donglin could finish speaking, Jia Qiang waved her hand and said: "Don't say anything more about the Zhao family. If you keep talking, I will really be moved. Unfortunately, I could have responded to the Zhao family at first, but now it is too late..."

Zhao Donglin's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "But the Hengsheng Wang family took action? How much did they bid?"

Jia Qiang sighed and said: "It's okay if it's the Hengsheng Wang family, there's still room for negotiation... No, if it's the Hengsheng Wang family, I won't sell it at all."

When Zhao Donglin heard this, he frowned and said: "Then Marquis Ning means that there are important people..."

Jia Qiang nodded and said: "Ruixiang, the Song family invited Uncle Tian Guo to come forward and ask for the purchase of a son. Uncle Tian Guo brought out the Queen Mother, and it was difficult for the Jia family to refuse. However, I also made my conditions, Ruixiang It’s hard to say whether I can agree to it or not.”

When Zhao Donglin heard this, his expression turned ugly.

Except for the Queen Mother, the Zhao family has a way to make any royal family retreat.

But the Queen Mother...

That's really tricky.

He asked unwillingly: "I wonder what conditions Marquis Ning proposed? If it were the same conditions as the Zhao family, the Song family would probably not agree."

Jia Qiang chuckled but did not answer.



Shenjing East City, Tian Family.

Compared to the Yin family, which is content with poverty, the luxury of the Tian family's five-in-one mansion in Qinrenfang is almost comparable to that of an ordinary royal palace.

There are strange flowers and rocks, evergreen pines and cypresses, numerous courtyards, and overwhelming wealth.

In the Tian Jiaxuan Ci Hall, Tian Guo's uncle Tian Fu didn't look very good. He looked at Song Zhe, the owner of the Ruixiang who came to visit, and said angrily: "Do you, the Song family, still want to do business with the Jia family? That jealous Jia Qiang is so ruthless. , I will kill him sooner or later. What are you, the Song family, so anxious about?"

Song Zhe chuckled and said: "Official matters belong to officialdom, and economic and business matters belong to economic and business matters. However, after what happened yesterday, did I not ask the Queen Mother to make the decision for you?"

Tian Fu snorted and said, "What do you know? Why didn't I go?"

Song Zhe hurriedly asked: "What was the result?"

Tian Fu looked a little ugly and said: "The Queen took Prince Kehe and Jia Xiaowang to kowtow and apologize in advance. What else can I do? They are all those little beasts who drank some yellow soup cat urine.

Everyone is talking nonsense without thinking about life and death, otherwise, how could the Queen Mother not bring justice to the Tian family?"

Song Zhe was disappointed when he heard this, but he was a businessman and always shrewd. He smiled and said: "Even so, the Queen Mother is bound to be angry with the Jia family. If he does it again, she will definitely not be able to spare him."

Tian Fu glared and said, "There's a next time? I won't be able to smash his dog's head next time!"

Song Zhe hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Tian is the Queen Mother's favorite son, and the Jia family will never dare to do it again. Uncle Guo, I mean, Jia Qiang will not dare to bully the Tian family again,

For example, if you come up with a fake recipe, Uncle Guo will not be able to act as the middleman."

When Tian Fu heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Huh? As soon as you say that, I will come up with a way to kill Jia Qiang! And I can also trick out the real recipe!"

Song Zhe was very disbelieving in his heart, but he said with surprise on his face: "I wonder what uncle Guo has done?"

Tian Fu's face was filled with a sinister smile, and he said: "Originally, I only wanted to receive a sum of money from the middleman so that I could prepare a long-lasting birthday gift for the Queen Mother, and I didn't want to pay attention to anyone else. But now Jia Qiang dares to hit me like this.

Son, how can our Tian family just let it go? I expect that he will give the Song family a fake recipe just like he did to the Dongsheng Zhao family last time. After all, it is only 300,000 taels, and Lao Shizi has 15% of his share. He

How can you be willing to do so? The Dongsheng Zhao family has already given 30% of their money!"

Song Zhe hurriedly shouted: "My uncle Guo, Dongsheng is just fooling around! There must be fraud in it, how can it be 30%? After paying for all expenses throughout the year, how much can Dongsheng achieve in total? Uncle Guo

Master, if you come forward, the Jia family still dares to play tricks on you?"

Mr. Tian said impatiently: "Listen to me first. Why are you making such a fuss? I won't ask you for money!"

Song Zhe was busy apologizing, then he heard Tian Fu chuckle and gritted his teeth and said: "I wish he would give you a fake prescription. He will definitely give you an unorthodox prescription. That's just right! After dyeing the silk and satin cloth, I will use these

Send the things to the palace, give them to the Queen Mother as a filial piety, and then distribute some to the Queen Mother! When these silks and satins fade, it will be the time when the little bastard will ransack the house! If he dares to use such things to deceive the Queen Mother, I will see how he will die! However,

These matters must not be revealed at this time."

When Song Zhe heard this, he took a deep breath and looked at Master Tian and said excitedly: "Uncle Guo, the Song family has very good masters. Uncle Guo simply doesn't want to give away silks and satins, and just dyes them with Jia's recipes."

The silk that comes out will be used to make clothes for the Queen Mother, and then for the Supreme Emperor! By then, if the Supreme Being is angered, it will be difficult for Jia Qiang to die!"

When Tian Fu heard this, he laughed loudly and said repeatedly: "This is better!"

Song Zhe became more and more inspired and said: "The Song family couldn't handle this first batch of silk and satin, so they asked Jia Qiang to go to the Song family's dyeing workshop. The Song family would mix the colors according to the recipe he gave, and then he would personally put it into the dyeing vat.

Silk coloring. From the beginning to the end, leave it to him, and the others will just watch from the side! When the time comes, he won’t be able to do any tricks even if he wants to! How can his little cleverness compare with Uncle Guo? "

Hearing this, Mr. Tian smiled even more proudly and said, "Now, I'm actually afraid of coming up with the real recipe."

Song Zhe smiled and said: "If it is true, that would be even better! With Yunjin, Ruixiang is no longer one of the eight major cloth stores in Shenjing, but the largest cloth store in the world! Don't worry, uncle Guo.

, if it really gets to that point, Ruixiang will never be able to treat Uncle Guo badly, and it will definitely receive dividends every year! However, I also think the same as Uncle Guo, the Jia family will definitely be up to something!"

After Tian Fu heard this, he smiled with satisfaction and started to drive people away, saying: "Fifth Master Song, you go back now and discuss it with Mr. Song quickly. If Song Zhou also thinks it is appropriate, the Song family will prepare the money quickly. I want it all."

I can’t wait any longer, I want to see that little bitch from the Jia family who is desperate for life and death!"

When Song Zhe heard this, he quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle, please rest first. I will go find my elder brother right now. I will have accurate information today!"

Tian Fu said "Huh", and after watching Song Zhe leave, he sat on his seat, sneered, and murmured to himself: "Jia Qiang, Jia Qiang, sir, I originally wanted to make a fortune with you, but you

But you beat my son like this! Humph, it would be fine if you gave me the real prescription this time, but if you give me a fake prescription, then I will avenge Brother Hui!"


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