Different generation married man

In addition to handing over the art of making sugar, how to produce and sell sugar was also considered by Su Mo one by one.

He suggested that the white sugar should be produced by the imperial court at a unified price, and that sugar merchants could buy it at a price that was [-]% lower than the market price, and then sell it to various places.

But not everyone can obtain this qualification, and they must meet certain conditions before they can obtain the management right. As for how to select it, it depends on the emperor's will.

This alone is enough to cause headaches for the Chen family. After all, whether they are qualified or not is just a word from the emperor.

It will take a lot of work for people from the Chen family to qualify.

The rest are those sugar artisans. After the factory is established, these people will be recruited one by one to work, so as to ensure their future livelihood.

Of course, these craftsmen will go through an investigation, and only those who have no problems can come in.

In this way, the initiative was completely in the hands of the emperor, and the Chen family was bound to do whatever they wanted to do.

This is also what Su Mo wanted.

Those patriarchs who followed the Chen family to make troubles did not expect such a result in the end. Not only did they not get what they wanted, but if they wanted to do sugar business in the future, they would have to rely on Su Mo's winks.

Although the sugar technology had been handed over to the imperial court, no one knew that the emperor and Zhuo Yan belonged together, and when things fell into the emperor's hands, it was just a transfer from one hand to another.

What kind of selection, to put it nicely, in the end it doesn't mean to look at the top.

After sorting out the twists and turns here, those Patriarchs will know what is wrong, especially those Patriarchs who made the most trouble.

Even if Su Mo ignores the previous suspicions and treats these troublesome patriarchs as equals, allowing them to participate in the sale of sugar, but they are the ones who make a lot of trouble, and I am afraid they will become the chickens that kill chickens and respect monkeys. Thinking of this, I regret that my intestines are green.

These patriarchs didn't want to sit still, and they started to be active again with the idea of ​​just in case. Those who follow the relationship take the relationship, and the gift-giving is off-hand. In short, one goal is to please Su Mo, and see if they can expose the troubles of the last time.

So during this period of time, the guests in front of the Zhuo Mansion never stopped, and all of them were sent back by Su Mo.

Wen Renchen's actions have always been swift and resolute, and he built a sugar factory in Yuncheng not long after, and handed over the management rights to Su Mo on the grounds of his rich experience.

So after such a circle, on the surface the white sugar was handed over to the court, but in fact it was still in the hands of the three of them.

Everyone's faces turned green, especially the three families of Chen Fengwei, they went around in such a big circle, but they didn't get anything.

As soon as Su Mo pulled out the bottom line, they completely became a joke.

"Could it be that this matter is left alone?" The more Patriarch Feng thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

They provoked such a scene with the sugar merchants in Yuncheng, but in the end they didn't get anything, so they were laughed at for no reason.

In this matter, Su Mo seemed to have given up unimaginable benefits, but the things fell into the hands of the emperor. The friendship between the emperor and Zhuo Yan was just handed over from left hand to right hand.

And the sale of white sugar will allow everyone from Quan Daqi to participate in the selection process. Although many people will be dismissed during this process, they will try their best to achieve fair competition.

Not only did he appease the sugar merchants in Yuncheng, but he also prevented the sugar-making family from becoming big, and earned him a good reputation.It can be said to kill three birds with one stone, really good calculation.

And after thinking about it afterwards, he found that Su Mo handed over the sugar so easily, maybe he had this idea early in the morning, but it was just a push by their hands.

In this way, they become different people inside and out.

Patriarch Wei saw it clearly, and sneered, "What else can we do now? He's counting you and me in. Now think about how to get the management right!"

Although he was also unwilling to be tricked by a brat like Su Mo, but now is not the time to worry about these things, the most important thing is how to recover the loss.

Now that Su Mo has spoken out, everyone can participate in the selection, and what they have to do now is to get the management right.

Since the production of white sugar is no longer available, it is better to settle for the next best thing and get the business of white sugar into your hands as much as possible.

Although the emperor and Su Mo wanted to use this to check and balance the dominance of their three families, the business network accumulated by the three families over the past few decades is not comparable to that of ordinary families, and other families do not have their family's experience and experience in the sugar industry. Network, they lost a head from the beginning.

He still doesn't believe that they are no match for these people.

"Isn't this going to bow to him?" Patriarch Feng felt overwhelmed at the thought of going to Su Mo to fight for the so-called management rights.

Patriarch Wei didn't see it that way, he said calmly, "It's just a temporary win or loss. Master Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Jinpeng didn't speak all the time, and the expression on his face was indifferent. He just said, "Patriarch Wei is right, winning or losing for a while is nothing! And, no matter what, the white sugar technology was handed over, not Su Mo alone. It’s not a bad thing for us.”

The Wei family gave Chen Jinpeng a strange look. Based on his understanding of Patriarch Chen, the matter did not meet his expectations, so he would not let it go so calmly, unless all this was also in his calculations, but why?

Patriarch Wei, lowered his head and drank his tea, so as to block the deep thinking in his eyes.

After seeing off Feng Wei and the two, when the butler came back, Chen Jinpeng was facing the book wall in the front study with his hands behind his back, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The butler called softly, "Master."

Chen Jinpeng turned around and looked at him, "Is everything done?"

The steward said, "Yes, the Queen Mother's birthday will be in two months. Missions from various countries will come to celebrate her birthday, and Beidi will also send people to come."

Chen Jinpeng nodded, indicating that he understood, "Who is here this time?"

The steward said, "It's His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

"Third prince! That's fine." Chen Jinpeng thought for a while and asked again, "Is everything arranged?"

"It's been arranged, but Beidi was defeated in the battle, and he signed a truce with Daqi just a year ago, and his vitality was greatly damaged. I'm afraid he won't cooperate with us."

Although they have been cooperating with Beidi, Beidi's appetite has grown in recent years. The housekeeper is worried that Beidi will ask the lion to open his mouth again this time.

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Jinpeng interrupted with a wave of his hand, with a very disapproving expression on his face and a bit of arrogance, "Don't worry, they will, you just need to arrange it."

The butler said, "It's the master."

Then I thought of the series of arrangements made by the master, as if I already knew what Su Mo would do. I was puzzled for a while, thought about it, and finally asked, "Master, you don't seem to be surprised that Su Mo would do this." Do?"

The smile on Chen Jinpeng's face carried a deep taste, "Some people in Su Mo have weird tempers. At a good level, this kind of person would rather be broken than broken, and at a bad level, he would be stubborn. If I force him like this, he would rather I don’t want anything, and I won’t make it cheaper for me. Under such circumstances, handing it over to the emperor is the best choice. Firstly, it relieves the danger, and secondly, handing things over to the emperor is better than handing over to me. can be in their hands.”

The butler was puzzled, "But this technology is still the same, it's just transferred from Su Mo to the emperor, and there is not much difference for us."

Chen Jinpeng casually nodded at the table, and smiled meaningfully, "How can there be no difference? If it is held in his hand all the time, if he dies, this technology is equivalent to going to hell with him, but it is handed over to the court..."

Chen Jinpeng smiled, and didn't continue talking, but the housekeeper understood, and was taught, "So that's how it is, the old man is better at chess."

"Okay, let's go down!"

"Yes."

The housekeeper saw that he didn't say any more, and retreated out with interest. Chen Jinpeng sat in the study, and after a long time, he let out a soft hum from his throat. Let's see who wins and loses."

***

Because Su Mo took over the management of the sugar factory, Su Mo wanted to go back to Yuncheng. Zhuo Yan was naturally worried that he would go back alone. It just so happened that there were no major affairs in the court now, and the emperor was slowly gaining a foothold.

In the past few months after ascending the throne, he has gradually cultivated some of his own people and gathered some of his staff. His current strength can also compete with the Chen family and King Liang, even if he leaves, it will not affect him.

So Zhuo Yan wore the false name of an earl on his body, and after the Lantern Festival, he bid farewell to the emperor and returned to Yuncheng.

The day before leaving, Zhuo Yan and Wen Renchen got drunk.

Su Mo couldn't help sneering at someone with a serious face but fluttering eyes.

"Zhengjun!" Chang Zhongmoming felt that Su Mo was a little dangerous at this time, and called out cautiously, "This old slave will go and ask the kitchen to prepare hangover soup."

Facing Chang Zhong, Su Mo couldn't get angry and sighed, "Go!"

After the people left, Su Mo walked over, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zhuo Yan's eyes, "Ah Yan?"

Zhuo Yan responded, "Yes!"

Then he stared blankly at Su Mo for a while, as if he was seriously identifying something, and after a while, he said, "Su Mo."

"It's me, I thought you didn't recognize anyone anymore!" Su Mo wasn't worried at all, but was just a little angry seeing him like this.

Going out to drink alone without taking anyone with him, and going home like this after drinking, don't you know that many people in the whole capital are staring at him now?I really thought that I was invincible all over the world, and I was not afraid of being sacked.

"No." Zhuo Yan said word by word, speaking extremely seriously.

A pair of dark and deep eyes, even though they were dimly drunk, when looking at him, they were full of warmth.

Such Zhuo Yan was completely different from usual, but it poked Su Mo's heart even more, so the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.

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