I'm Almost At Immortal Ascension, You Say You Want Me To Be The Prince?

Chapter 239 Winner in life, Jakir!

“Chai Gong’s words are serious. I and Erlang are as close as brothers. Whenever Chai Gong has commands, Mu Zi should do his best.”

I don’t know if Chai Er and Li Mu are close to each other, but if they can get resources from Chai Shao, then they will have to be close.

Seeing Li Mu’s sincere expression, Chai Shao felt very guilty.

I think Li Mu took a handful of his son at the beginning. He knew that the price he had paid was definitely not enough to make up for this kindness, but he had always pretended not to know.

I thought that if I came to negotiate terms this time, I should be slaughtered, but the result was unexpected.

It doesn’t mean anything to make things difficult, it’s harmonious and simple.

He was a little embarrassed about it.

“Thank you!” Chai Shao said with cupped hands again.

“Chai Gong is polite.” Li Mu was still polite.

“After Shao went back, he wrote to a few former colleagues and friends in Huainan Road. Looking at Chai’s Face by then, I believe he will definitely help Li Jingyang one or two.”

“Then Mu thanked Mr. Chai.”

To be honest, Chai Shao really has something to do with Anju, Huangzhou, and Gwangju.

Because after Du Fuwei died that year, most of the defeated Huainan soldiers under Du Fuwei surrendered Chai Shao and his wife.

And Lao Chai was considered prestigious for a while, after all, the chairman of Datang Group was still his father-in-law, who was he not prestigious?

Then because of his relationship with Chai Shao, those generals were able to survive and save their wealth.

Therefore, these people are not allowed to read Lao Chai’s good.

As long as Lao Chai asks for something, these people have no reason to refuse.

When the two walked to the door, Chai Shao suddenly held Li Mu’s hand with a look of excitement, and thanked again.

Li Mu was a little confused, not knowing why Lao Chai was so emotional today.

Chai Shao didn’t tell him about the Northwest, after all, he couldn’t say it.

Lao Chai is forty-six years old this year, at the sensitive age of the so-called midlife crisis.

The key is that he really happened to be in crisis.

Although Chai Shao usually keeps a low profile, it doesn’t mean that he has no spirit.

Who doesn’t want to make contributions? Which man doesn’t want?

In addition to the original desire to be a man, there are some objective reasons that urge him to make contributions.

That’s the pressure from his brother-in-law Li Shimin.

He knew exactly who Li Shimin was. As his throne became more and more stable, his power became more and more powerful.

Sooner or later, all potential threats will be cut off.

In fact, it is not to say that it will kill people, but it is to weaken the political and military influence of these people.

There is no doubt that Chai Shao is among them.

As for resistance or something, no one would dare to do this, because Li Shimin was now in full power and no one dared to jump out and die.

Since you can’t resist, then honestly close your eyes and learn to enjoy.

In the process of enjoying, everyone’s treatment is different.

Some people will be destroyed by violence.

Some people will be treated with tenderness.

This is related to your merits.

If you have enough merits, Li Shimin will be gentler when galloping on you, so as not to hurt you.

But if you don’t have enough credit, I’m sorry, Li Shimin won’t pity you because you are a sweet flower. Violent packages are definitely inevitable.

Therefore, in order to prevent him from being destroyed by violence in the future, Chai Shao must gain enough merit as soon as possible before he retire.

In this case, not only will you be able to retreat, but future generations will also continue to enjoy the high-level benefits of Datang.

This is why he fights so hard.

Finally, the two cupped hands bid farewell.

Chai Shao hurriedly wrote several letters when he got home.

After thinking about it for a while, he started to write a few copies of the grip and sent them to Li Mu.After receiving the grips, Li Mu lined them up, looking at the contents above, he was also excited.

After all, after 1,500 years, these are the instructions of the commander of the military region.

Taking one is a big profit, not to mention that I have several in my hands now.

Beautiful.

Looking at the instructions in front of him, Li Mu secretly thought of another thing.

So he turned his head and asked Fu Bo.

“By the way, Fu Bo, has Jakir arrived in Chang’an?”

“It should be here soon, and it is estimated that it will arrive in two days.”

“Ah That’s good.”

“My son, is it proper to leave this to Jakir?”

“There is no other suitable person except him.”

Fober thought for a while, then nodded, “Yes.”

Jakir’s current status is a wealthy businessman in the Western Regions, one of the agents of SF Express.

In fact, he is Li Mu’s white glove.

In Datang, Xungui went directly to the sea to make money, after all, it had a bad influence.

But not fishing? is it possible?

Both Li Shimin and his wife are fishing, not to mention others.

In order to avoid unnecessary public opinion attacks, one white glove after another was born.

These people seem to hold huge amounts of wealth, but in fact they are not the money. They are just the people who handle it, not everyone.

The nobles are afraid of getting their hands dirty, but they need wealth to maintain their unpretentious life.

Especially under the background of this peaceful and prosperous age, we must pay more attention to the influence. Forcing and plundering this kind of thing is no longer feasible.

To make money requires methods. On the basis of power, we can cooperate with some methods to make money in every minute.

As a result, the white gloves began to compete for posts.

Smarter white gloves will improve their own strength and make themselves a gold medal manager.

Ordinary white gloves, relying on the support of the nobles, do all the dirty work.

There is no doubt that Jakir did not have any strength, and it was only by a chance and coincidence that Li Mu had helped him to achieve his current position.

He also knows how much he weighs, so he never interferes in SF’s internal decision-making, honestly plays a role in own, and occasionally does some dirty work.

For example, in the latest instruction recently received, Li Mu asked to transport a batch of goods to Gaochang in the Western Regions and perform a secret mission by the way.

“Old Jia, this mission is a bit risky, but don’t worry, I will send a master to protect you.”

After Jakir arrived in Chang’an, Li Mu immediately met with him and explained something.

Jakir lowered his head and stood in the lower position. After hearing Li Mu’s words, he swallowed a bit nervously.

Then he raised his head slightly and glanced at Li Mu, and said respectfully, “Duke Jingyang, don’t worry, the small liver and brain will be smeared on the ground, and Duke Jingyang’s entrustment will also be fulfilled.”

Li Mu nodded, “Although the task is important, as long as you try your best, you don’t have to make unnecessary sacrifices if you encounter force majeure.”

Jakir suddenly felt warm in his heart, and then asked, “Duke Jingyang, are these goods important?”

“Yeah.” Li Mu nodded.

Jakir gritted his teeth, and then said firmly, “The little one will die!”

As the face of SF Express, Jakir’s worth is undoubtedly extremely high.

But he knows exactly whose support his worth comes from.

Isn’t it the noble man in front of me?

Without the help of this noble man, it is estimated that this would still be a gangster in Xishi.

Where can you “promote and raise your salary to become CEO and marry Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life” as quickly as it is now?

Therefore, he is extremely grateful in his heart.

Not to mention that there is a little risk, that is, he has to take a trip.

Moreover, given his familiarity with the Western Regions route, a trip to Gaochang is not a matter of grasping.

This is why Li Mu chose him.