Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

After being rejected, Jia Ren's fake smile froze on his face and a little dissatisfaction surged in his heart.

Although the Jia family had just moved to Daqian not long ago, who in the surrounding cities had not heard of the Jia family's great name?

Humph! You don't know how to appreciate my kindness. You are such a bunch of unpresentable people!

Seeing that everyone was busy with their work and no one was paying attention to him, Jia Ren cleared his throat and said, "I am Jia Ren, the eldest son of the Jia family. I'm telling you the truth! I came here today to discuss a mutually beneficial business with your boss!"

After Jia Ren finished speaking, he waited to see the reactions of Ling Lingyi and Wang Baben. He had come to this shabby little shop in person, and these country bumpkins should feel extremely honored.

"Oh..." Ling Lingyi didn't even raise his head this time. Jia Ren was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

He didn't even get to reunite with his family on New Year's Eve and hurried to Lantian City to discuss business. He didn't expect these country bumpkins to ignore him.

The more Jia Ren thought about it, the angrier he got. He could no longer suppress his anger, so he slammed the table and shouted, "Are you all deaf? If you know what's good for you, call your boss out! Otherwise, I'll shut down this shitty Fuguizhai!"

The old table in front of Ling Lingyi shook a few times after being slapped, and then fell apart in his eyes of disbelief.

"Clang...clatter..." The silver that Ling Lingyi had almost counted with great difficulty rolled all over the floor.

Ling Lingyi was almost going crazy. He stood up from his chair and glared at Jia Ren and shouted: "What are you doing?"

He bought this table from the common people at the exorbitant price of fifty cents!

The more Ling Lingyi thought about it, the angrier he became. He clenched his fists tightly and punched Jia Ren's nose quickly, accurately and fiercely.

Damn it! Is it easy for him to share the money he worked so hard for?

"Ah!!" Jia Ren staggered back two steps, bent over, covered his nose and let out a scream.

He looked up at Ling Ling Yi, whose face was filled with anger, and cursed without hesitation: "You dog slave! How dare you hit me? Let's wait and see. If your store can survive in Daqian, I will take your last name!"

As he said this, he was about to push away the bandits who had surrounded him.

Wang Baben rolled up his sleeves and walked in front of Jia Ren, angrily saying: "Damn it! I've really opened my eyes today. Let me kill you first!"

I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen anyone as shameless as the Jia family!

It seems that they did not steal enough, and the Jia Mansion will be left with only an empty shell!

They were doing business here honestly under the orders of the little princess. The red-eyed monster in Lantian City hadn't come out to cause trouble yet, but the dog from Jia Mansion couldn't wait to jump out...

When the guards of Zhuzhu Training Camp heard what Wang Baben said, they silently closed the door.

Jia Ren watched the store door close. He was extremely scared but still said, "If anything happens to me, my father will not forgive you!"

Wang Baben sneered when he heard this: "Who the hell is your father?"

His eyes rolled and a plan immediately came to his mind: "Does our Nanyue Kingdom still fear a small Jia family like you?"

Jia Ren's heart trembled, Nanyue Kingdom?

Are these people working for the Emperor of Nanyue Kingdom?

Yes, the glass they produced was such crystal clear glass. Not to mention the merchants, even the nobles couldn’t possibly produce hundreds of glass jars at once!

Jia Ren suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart and deeply regretted his reckless and impulsive behavior.

"Don't blame me, brothers! What I said just now was nonsense..." Jia Ren forced a smile on his face and nodded to everyone.

Wang Baben's eyes were sinister and he smiled coldly: "Are you scared now? It's too late!"

He waved his hand and everyone rushed forward and pressed Jia Ren to the ground.

Ling Lingyi lowered his eyes, and the bad feelings in his heart gradually surged to the surface.

With a faint smile on his lips, he said, "Stop!"

Wang Baben and his younger brothers looked at Ling Lingyi in confusion.

He walked up to Jia Ren, whose face was bruised and swollen, bent down to help Jia Ren up, and considerately helped him brush the dust off his clothes.

"Since Brother Jia wants to discuss business, I will talk to Brother Jia on behalf of the boss!"

Jia Ren looked at Ling Lingyi in disbelief. This... happiness came so suddenly?

Before Jia Ren could say anything, Wang Baben looked at Ling Lingyi angrily and said, "What are you talking about? No matter who I do business with, I won't do it with the Jia family!"

Ling Lingyi ignored Wang Baben's words and asked someone to bring two stools.

After Jia Ren sat down, his head was still dizzy and it seemed a little unreal.

He felt very happy when he thought that he had taken over the glass business and his father would definitely praise him when he got home.

He didn't think anything was wrong even though he was pinned to the ground and beaten by Wang Baben and others.

He looked at Ling Lingyi who was also sitting on the chair, and couldn't help praising him in his heart, saying that this Yi was such a good man.

"Brother Yi, my Jia family would like to import a batch of colored glaze from you. What do you think..." Jia Ren rubbed his hands and looked at Ling Lingyi expectantly.

Ling Lingyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much colored glass do you want, Brother Jia? Do you want a colored glass ball or a colored glass jar?"

"Of course I want the glass jar! Don't worry, Brother Yi, I will never compete with you for business on your territory! Please give me a chance, Brother Yi, it would be better if we all make money together, right? In the future, if you encounter problems that you can't solve in Daqian, just report my name, Jia Ren!"

Wang Baben glared at Jia Ren angrily. Just as he was about to scold him, Ling Lingyi glared at him secretly.

Humph! Wang Baben turned around and angrily pushed the bandit brother away, hiding in a corner alone and sulking.

No! What on earth is Zero Zero One thinking?

The Jia family is notorious. Not only does it threaten Fuguizhai, it also steals their business!

If we sell this colored glass to the Jia family at a low price, wouldn't that be like keeping the poisonous snake of the Jia family in the bed?

At any time, these people will be bitten down by the Jia family until not a single hair is left.

Ling Lingyi naturally noticed Wang Baben's little movements, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

I could only send Jia Ren away first and then explain to him.

"It's okay to do business. I'll give Brother Jia a discount on this glass jar. I'll charge him nine hundred and ninety-five taels of silver each. How many jars would you like this time?"

Ling Lingyi tried hard to resist the urge to put his hand over his heart. This would mean he would lose four taels of silver!

Jia Ren's expression froze, and a basin of cold water poured over him from head to toe, chilling him thoroughly.

How much? Did he hear correctly?

They sell this glass jar for nine hundred and ninety-nine taels each, and give themselves nine hundred and ninety-five taels?

What's going on?

How else would he make money?

Jia Ren coughed lightly and said unnaturally: "Ahem... Did Brother Yi say something wrong?"