After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Gold will always shine.

Qi Liang would not let the brilliance of his generation of wealthy businessmen be overshadowed by following a "little woman in the inner house" like me!

He is still so young, but he has already demonstrated extraordinary vision and luck!

"Good buy! Very good!"

"Just do it! Tell me if you need money!" Song Mingli returned the wine recipe to him and said earnestly.

Qi Liang didn't seem to expect that Song Mingli not only did not criticize him, but trusted him even more.

He was a tall and strong man, but he was so moved that his nose was sore.

"There is one more thing..." Qi Liang blushed, "Didn't the boss ask me to keep an eye on your dowry shop?"

"It just so happens that I met a brother who does silk business in the south. He started late and is still young. The silk is ordered, but it is just an old cloth shop. He has little influence and cannot squeeze in."

"I took it upon myself to sign a long-term supply agreement with him."

"His asking price was high, so I made an agreement with him that he could only supply us and not other cloth shops."

The more Qi Liang spoke, the redder his face became.

He was not at all nervous when he "acted on his own initiative".

But when he reported to Song Mingli, he suddenly realized that he had overstepped his authority! He spent the money without informing Song Mingli in advance.

Song Mingli trusted him and gave him great freedom, but he seemed to be getting more and more demanding.

Song Mingli still smiled and comforted him, "This money is what you saved from hoarding coal. There's nothing wrong with using it for other investments."

"If you make money, I get a share. If you lose money, you'll naturally get less."

"That's fair. You don't have to be so nervous. Since I let you be my chief manager, I naturally trust you."

"You are a man, you often interact with people outside, your vision and perspective are definitely better than those of women in the inner chambers."

"My father once said that when a general is away from home, he may not obey the orders of the emperor. The same is true for doing business."

"You saw the opportunity. If you were waiting for me to figure it out, you might have lost the opportunity."

"Let's make a deal today. I'll give you the power to make your own decisions. This way, if you lose your share, you won't have anything to complain about."

Qi Liang's body shook slightly.

Such trust, such broad-mindedness and vision...he had never met anyone like him among all the men he had met.

This Miss Song, the wife of the Marquis, is truly his benefactor!

"This batch of silk is pretty good. It has just been delivered. Would you like to take a look?"

"Or, I can ask someone to deliver it to the owner's house, and he can use it to make clothes?"

Song Mingli stood up and said, "It's not far away, let's go take a look, I'll pick a color I like."

When Zi Su helped Song Mingli get into the carriage, she couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"Miss! You trust him too much!"

"Not only did he dare to buy silk that even old brands wouldn't buy at a high price, he even dared to sign an exclusive supply contract!"

"You think the compensation once is not enough, you want to make more compensation!"

After getting on the carriage, Song Mingli whispered, "He is young, and he made a lot of money by selling wine recently."

"I strongly support him in hoarding coal. It's possible that he was just proud for a moment."

"You need to fall down more often when you are young so that you can gain experience. Even if you lose, it is not a bad thing."

Zi Su pursed her lips, feeling sorry for her young lady and said, "But I can't take your money and lose it!"

Song Mingli smiled and shook his head, "Why don't you count the money he made for me? Putting the two together, it's still a lot."

Upon hearing this, Zi Su tilted her head, thought about it for a while, and nodded.

"Miss, what you said makes sense...it's just that I have a narrow vision."

Song Mingli smiled slightly, it was not that Zi Su had a narrow vision.

Instead, he also took into account the value of Qi Liang.

Qi Liang is a young man with potential. Making friends with him and giving him trust are much more important than earning thousands or tens of thousands of taels of silver.

So even if she loses money, she still makes money.

Song Mingli came to the silk shop and saw the "exclusive silk" that Qi Liangding had brought.

Her jaw dropped in shock...and at the same time she realized that she was completely wrong!

What pride, trial and error period!

What's the point of falling down more often to gain new knowledge?

Could it be that Qi Liang is... the reincarnation of the God of Wealth?

The silk he customized exclusively became the most sought-after "New Shu Brocade" that later noble ladies vied with each other to wear!

Why is it that the things he set his eyes on later doubled in value?

Whatever he buys, the price goes up sharply?

Song Mingli stared at Qi Liang in surprise and suspicion.

Qi Liang swallowed nervously, "You... you don't like it?"

"Well, then how about... you wait for the next batch of goods? What color do you like? I, I'll ask them to make it?"

Song Mingli carefully stroked the delicate, soft and smooth silk.

The sheen of the satin, the colour!

Is she crazy that she wouldn't like it?

"It's a good buy! I like it so much that I can't bear to use it to make clothes!"

Song Mingli was afraid that what he said was not sincere enough.

Qi Liang's heart finally settled down. He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Well, from now on we are the only ones who can sell them. Whichever one you like, just take it and make clothes with it!"

"Don't worry, although this kind of Shu brocade is not well-known now, it can't be sold as well as the old brands."

"But Qi is confident that this fabric can be ranked among the 'Ming brocade'."

The old owner of the silk shop stood aside with his hands in his pockets, showing a disdainful expression.

He curled his lips and was about to mock Qi Liang... What a young lady! How much experience does such a young man have?

How dare you make such a boast!

This Shu brocade is nice, but it is not popular in Kyoto, and noble ladies don't like to wear it.

If you buy the goods at such a high price and then fail to sell them or sell them at a lower price, you will lose a lot of money!

However, Song Mingli waved his hand at the old shopkeeper and told him not to say such discouraging words.

She nodded heavily to Qi Liang, "Yes, you can do it."

Song Mingli spoke sincerely, and she seemed more confident than Qi Liang.

The old shopkeeper’s eyes were rolling up to the sky!

Do it! You young people, just do it!

Anyway, it's not his money to pay! Why should he care about such trivial matters?

Song Mingli picked out several kinds of cloth and cut a few feet to take back.

Qi Liang walked her out of the shop.

Song Mingli looked at Qi Liang curiously.

"To be honest, there is something that has been bothering me for a long time."

Qi Liang quickly bowed, "You go ahead."

"I think you are quite talented and steady, so how come you ended up having to sell your shop?"

Song Mingli blinked...this is strange, isn't it?

Does it mean that Qi Liang’s “God of Wealth Qualities” can only be activated after he meets a mentor?

Qi Liang sighed softly.

"To be honest, I have a younger brother who is a few years younger than me. He is weak and sickly..."

"He was very ill a while ago. In order to get him medical treatment and medicine, I was really helpless and had to sell the shop to save him."

"I don't dare to let him know. With his temper, if he knew that I was going to sell the shop left by his father to treat him, he would rather die than treat patients anymore."

Song Mingli's eyes widened. "So there's a patient at home?"

"I should have asked you earlier!"

Qi Liang looked at her inexplicably, "Hmm?"

Song Mingli said, "I have a doctor with extraordinary medical skills. She spends all day studying difficult and complicated diseases and various treatment methods."

"How is your brother's health now? If he still needs treatment, why don't you let me meet this doctor and have him take a look?"