After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

“Cooperation with anyone is not cooperation…” Zhao Fu muttered in a low voice.

Then, his voice gradually became heavier, "That's right, the world is bustling with people all for profit, the world is bustling with people all for profit, isn't all this done to make your life better?"

As the saying goes, when things get tough, one must think of change. It's time for the Zhao family to adapt.

Xue Jing felt relieved when he saw this. "It's great that you can figure it out."

Cooperation is all about mutual consent, so it would be best if Zhao Fu could figure it out on his own.

Otherwise, Xirui and others will have to choose another one.

After all, for people in business, being able to identify the wind direction at the first moment and take action in time to seize the opportunity is also a very important ability.

"In that case, let's sit down and discuss it together..." Xue Jing was very eager to promote this cooperation.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fu, who had come to his senses, interrupted him first, "Wait."

Everyone in the room looked at him again.

"Since we want to make a deal, you should at least let me be mentally prepared first. I wonder what the difference is between you and the other parties?" You can't ask him to change his camp with just a few words, only to find out in the end that he just jumped from one fire pit to another.

He has a whole family behind him, he can't afford to mess with it.

What's more, judging from the current situation, their Zhao family is in a rather passive position.

Xirui and his friends played many cards, but the Zhao family lacked confidence and did not dare to agree to the deal right away.

Xirui and Xue Jing looked at each other, their eyes showing clear meaning, "What are the differences between us and the other families..."

Of course, they can't stay in Suzhou forever.

After all, they are a group of princes and princesses. They can’t always stay away from home.

What's more, in Suzhou Prefecture, where the emperor is far away, Yinzhi has soldiers, Yinzhen and others have money, and there is also Yinzhi who mingles with the literati.

This configuration is simply too easy to be misunderstood.

Xiruidu was always worried that the capital city could not accommodate them.

If something happens again, not to mention having to deal with the outsiders, it would be a joke if our own people started fighting each other.

Therefore, in just a few years, they will inevitably leave Suzhou Prefecture.

As for the things they left behind, we should find someone to take them over as soon as possible.

But of course he couldn't tell Zhao Fu all these words right now.

Still need to be euphemistically modified, "The difference is that our Huang family's appetite is not as big as the other three families. If you follow us, you can not only drink soup with us, but also eat meat with us."

Xirui didn’t dare to say anything else, but she could at least help the Zhao family get rid of the previous situation where they could only pick up bargains.

Anyway, I must eat more than I do now.

Seeing that she didn't promise him a huge favor in one breath, Zhao Fu felt relieved and just ate meat with them...

Are the Huang family really so generous?

Such a huge benefit, and you just give it up?

"How do you prove it?" Zhao Fu didn't believe such empty talk.

Xirui and others were too impatient to waste words with him and directly showed their ID cards.

"Is this proof sufficient?" Yinzhen asked, pointing at his waist.

Zhao Fu looked in the direction of the voice and saw that where his finger was pointing was a shining red ribbon.

All the regulations are exactly the same as those deep in my memory.

Zhao Fu immediately fell to the ground.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring straight at the red ribbon.

"This... this is..." The bloodline of the Gioro family... a descendant of the royal family!

Zhao Fu only felt a surge of energy and blood rushing from the feet of his feet straight to the top of his head, making him dizzy and dazed. There was only a buzzing sound in his ears.

"Master Zhao!" Xue Jing hurried forward to support him.

He patted him on the back, tried to calm him down, and finally sprayed a big mouthful of tea on his face to make him come back to his senses.

“Ha——” After taking a deep breath, Zhao Fu’s complexion improved.

But before he could fully recover, he knelt down in front of Yinzhi and others in a hurry, "I am an old man who has no eyes to recognize the great man and offended you. Please forgive me."

Suzhou Prefecture is far away from the capital, and in their minds, these royal relatives and nobles are like gods far away in the sky, who are beyond the reach of ordinary people like them.

But now he not only saw them, but also talked to them for such a long time, and not long ago, his unfilial son almost bumped into them...

Zhao Fu was so shocked that all the blood left his face in an instant.

Not only were his hands shaking, but even his voice was trembling, "Sir... spare... my life!"

Xue Jing quickly looked up at Yinzhi and the others, and when he saw that there was no dissatisfaction on their faces, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he used all his strength to carry Zhao Fu back to the chair beside him. "Don't worry, the princess and the masters are all reasonable people. They said they won't bother with you and won't bring up the past."

Seeing how fearful he was, Xue Jing couldn't help but think in his heart: I told you to tell the truth a long time ago, those were all his heartfelt words.

Xirui and the others gave Zhao Fu enough time to react, and allowed Xue Jing to comfort him.

Gradually, Zhao Fu's heartbeat stabilized and his hand holding the hot tea stopped shaking.

Xirui and the others then continued, "I wonder if we can continue our conversation now?"

Zhao Fu jumped in his chair as if in response to the pressure, and replied subconsciously, "Yes, we can talk! Yes, we can talk! Please tell us, our Zhao family will definitely follow your lead."

Now that the red ribbon has come out, what right does he have to say no?

It can only be said that the fact that Xirui and others were willing to discuss things with him was already a huge honor for the Zhao family.

Zhao Fu was very clear about this.

It is precisely because of this clarity that I am more grateful.

He felt that his previous perception was wrong. This was not the Zhao family's sky falling.

The Zhao family clearly has a clear sky above their heads!

“To be honest, I really don’t know what else my Zhao family has that is worth trading with you gentlemen.” Zhao Fu swallowed and said frankly.

Now, he is not afraid of whether the other party is attracted to their Zhao family or not. Instead, he is afraid that the other party looks down on their Zhao family.

After all, the Zhao family has been doing worse and worse in the past two years. Given the identities and strengths of Xirui and others, if they want to make a deal with others, wouldn't there be a lot of people rushing to come?

Why do we have to look for the Zhao family?

Xirui asked Qingque to hand over the stack of drawings again, "Don't worry, we will give you the drawings, and you explain the meaning of the note to us. It's just a deal, so that both parties can benefit."