The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Chapter 637 Yan Song: I want 4% of the shares [[-]]

"If you fake it, you will pay ten. It was agreed before that the businessmen of Ming Dynasty should pay attention to credit!"

"If you don't believe what you say, who can believe it?"

"The Mongols are responsible for this matter!"

Hearing these foreign businessmen who didn't know the truth, they all supported Ma Zhamu, the upright Hai Rui was even more angry, and said angrily: "Can't they see it? This is a trap set up by others! Trap! My big Ming merchant Talent is the one who gets tricked."

"It's useless." Yan Song said indifferently: "It's like juggling. Everyone knows it's a trick and a trick to deceive the eyes, but they still love to watch it and never get tired of it."

Chen Yuanyuan said thoughtfully: "Master, what do you mean, these foreign businessmen may clearly think that there is something tricky behind this, but for their own self-interest, they still want to force Jianbao Pavilion to fulfill their promise?"

"On the land of Ming Dynasty, they are all outsiders, so of course they have to form a group." Yan Song smiled: "Sinbad and Mazamu's tricks caught the unlucky Jianbao Pavilion, and these foreign businessmen are willing to go with the flow. Besides, we It’s not a joke to talk about tricks.”

"Ah?" Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes widened: "My lord, what do you mean, that Sinbad actually performed a trick for us?"

"Yeah!" Yan Song nodded and smiled slightly: "Bringing you here this time will not only let you see the precious jewels, but also let you watch a wonderful juggling. It's a worthwhile trip."

Chen Yuanyuan pursed her lips and said, "I'd rather be from Ming Dynasty, playing tricks on crooked nuts. I don't like this kind of foreign tricks, making international jokes with my Ming businessman's tens of millions of silver and Ming's reputation!"

Yan Song nodded slightly: "Since it was Yuanyuan who spoke, then the elder of the pavilion is reluctant to do so, so please do the prince and Jianbao Pavilion a favor. However, it also depends on the attitude of Jianbao Pavilion."

If Jianbao Pavilion didn't ask Yan Song, Yan Song wouldn't be bothered to take the initiative to meddle in their affairs.Anyway, if Yan Song wants to punish the hateful Mazamu and Sinbad, there are a hundred ways to prevent them from leaving Tianjin.

Playing tricks with Yan Ge on Lao Yan's territory in Tianjin?

Oh, have courage, be creative!

Under the joint coercion of Sinbad and Mazamu, and under the accusation of foreign businessmen from various countries, Jianbao Pavilion is desperate.

Wan Sanduo and Yanggu were about to cry, but they quickly shifted their eyes for help from Sinbad and Mazamu to Yan Song.

It's useless to beg the enemy, you can only beg Mr. Yan Ge.

They walked into the private room cautiously, and apologized to Yan Song with a smile: "Old Yan Ge!"

With a high profile, Yan Song snorted, "What's wrong?"

Wan Sanduo said with an apologetic smile: "The villain has long heard of Yan Ge's great reputation in this three-acre land in Tianjin. Especially since Yan Ge opened the sea, he has built Tianjin into such a beautiful place. The earth-shaking changes. Hehe, it’s a pity that I don’t know Taishan with my eyes, and I’m the crown prince’s baby brother, so I don’t have eyes all the time, so I’m really rude for not going to pay a visit to Yan Ge’s mansion.”

Yan Nian heard him humiliating, and muttered, "I don't usually burn incense, so I'm cramming! Why did you go so early?"

Chen Yuanyuan almost laughed.

Wan Sanduo also heard Yan Nian's run, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and he smiled awkwardly:

"In short, it's a villain who has no eyes! Now, my Jianbao Pavilion is jointly designed by the Indians and Mongolians, and it will harm 1000 million people! Old Yange, even if my Jianbao Pavilion is smashed and sold, it is not worth this amount."

Yang Gu also tremblingly said at the side: "Mr. Yan Ge, we usually don't listen to your greetings very much. We were wrong. But this time the Indians and Mongolians made it clear that they joined forces to bully us in Jianbao Pavilion. You The adults have a lot, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, but don't worry about the words of us villains, you must decide for us at this critical point."

This Yanggu is smart, he knows that Yan Song and the crown prince are at odds, but when it comes to foreign countries bullying Ming merchants, he will definitely move Yan Song.

Yan Song smiled, pointed at the sheep and said, "You are old and smart! Do you want to hate me?"

Yanggu cried with a sad face: "We are really desperate, so we ask you for help! Otherwise, my old face will be gone, which is not a pity. It is not a big deal, but my Da Ming's faith has been thrown away for no reason. If the water is polluted, we will be guilty of great crimes."

Ginger is old and spicy, and the old man Yanggu is very good at talking.

Yan Song smiled: "I will help you through this difficult time, and I want 3% of the shares."

"3%?!" Yang Gu and Wan Sanduo were taken aback.

But soon they nodded and agreed, there was no way, they had to agree if they didn't agree.

Yan Song stood up: ".〃Okay, I will help you this time."

He walked down slowly.

Chen Yuanyuan, Hai Rui, Wang Jiaping, Lu Quan and others also followed closely.

When Sinbad saw Yan Song, he was not in a hurry. He came up without haste, smiled and bowed, "We made a mistake in our work, and Yan Ge always laughed."

Yan Song chuckled, took Sinbad's hand and said, "Where, where, this pavilion is lucky enough to see such a wonderful trick."

Hearing the word "juggle", Sinbad's expression changed, and he exchanged a glance with Mazamu.

Mazamu's chrysanthemum tightened, he had just been pitted in blood by Yan Song, and he almost ate dirt as a punishment.Of course, the one million silver note just now was lent to him by Sinbad in order to let him act in a play.

As soon as Ma (Wang Li's) Zhamu saw Yan Song, he tensed like a chrysanthemum on conditioned reflex.

Yan Song glanced at Ma Zhamu, smiled slightly and said, "What grievances do you have, this pavilion always decides for you?"

When Ma Zhamu heard the word call the shots, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Call the shots, be your sister!

Last time, he said he was making the decision for me, but in the end it left me in a daze.I believe you?

He snorted coldly, pretending to be tyrannical: "This time, the boss is the boss! The facts are all there, and the witnesses and evidences are complete. I only ask Jianbao Pavilion to pay ten times the damage immediately!"

He was guilty of being a thief, thinking that it would be best to be private, get the compensation, cheat the Daming brand, and just slip away.

This time he made an agreement with Sinbad, and the profit was four or six cents.He can get 400 million taels.

This is a huge sum of money.

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Chapter 638 Indian Magic [5]