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The car of the second left of Xindao was a white vintage car. After Tang Baozhu helped Tang Baojun to the back seat, she also sat in.

The person driving the car was a crony of Niijima Zuoji, and Niijima Zuoji himself also sat in the passenger seat. Song Shaoguang also sat in the back seat, and the whole car was packed.

The car started slowly. Tall broad-leaved trees cast thick green shadows under the sun. One by one, they fell behind the car. Xindao Zuoer exclaimed,

"I have always admired the beauty of Suhe Town. After staying here for a while, I realized that it is really beautiful,"

The car was silent for a moment. Tang Baozhu didn't say anything. The atmosphere was awkward. Song Shaoguang quickly replied.

"It is beautiful, but it cannot compare to the foreign lands and skyscrapers of Shanghai."

"Shanghai is prosperous, Suhe Town is beautiful, they cannot be compared,"

Xindao Zuoer was wearing a well-cut suit. It was a bit stuffy in the car. He folded the sleeves of his jacket over his arms and turned to look at Tang Baozhu.

"Second Miss Tang, I am a merchant in Shanghai. I have always wanted to purchase some good products to sell in Shanghai. I like Suhe's silk weaving very much. This is the most beautiful culture in China. So I want to do business with the Tang family. I wonder if there is a chance to discuss business matters with the Tang family."

Seeing Tang Baozhu looking at him silently, Xindao Zuoer continued,

"Second Miss Tang probably doesn't understand business matters, but this business can not only earn a lot of money for the Tang family, but also make a name for itself in Shanghai. If it sells well, your Tang silk weaving factory will be famous in China from now on, and you don't have to sell it to individual investors anymore."

Tang Baozhu's eyes deepened. It seemed that Xindao Zuoer could no longer hold back. Everything seemed to be going in the same old way. She smiled and refused.

"I'm sorry, it may not be possible in the near future. Mr. Ning also said that he wants to cooperate with the Tang family. He has placed an order worth millions. The Tang family silk weaving factory is so small that it is not available to take so many orders."

Niijima Zuoji thought for a moment.

"Is that so? But the Ning family is treating your Tang family like this, don't you think it's too much? Miss Ning just stole your fiancé."

"He's just a fiancé. Even if we're married, if Miss Ning likes him, I'll pack him up and send him to her bed."

Xindao Zuoji was stunned. He didn't expect Tang Baozhu to say such shocking words. Her expression was flat and there was no trace of emotion. Wasn't she a simple fool?

"You don't have to refuse outright. You can think about it carefully before giving your answer. After all, this is not a small business. The Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce is one of the best in Shanghai. If the Tang family's silk weaving can be settled in the Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce, it will definitely bring glory to the humble business."

"Mr. Zuo Er, you are too kind. The Tang Family Silk Weaving Factory is currently only a small-scale silk weaving factory. It is only by relying on hundreds of years of history that it can survive in this chaotic world."

Niijima Zuoji seemed to be thinking about something.

"You are afraid of my identity, right? I know that the Japanese invaders have frequently invaded recently. I am against war and suffer a lot doing business in Shanghai. I long for peace. In fact, even though I am a Chinese in Japanese, I also suffer a lot. The two countries are constantly at war, and I suffer a lot here. I can sit on the position of chairman of the Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce, and I have worked hard step by step. You will definitely not despise me and be willing to be friends with me, right?"

Tang Baozhu quietly watched the sad drama directed and performed by Xindao Zuoer,

"Master Zuo, you are worrying too much. It is not like that. Everything should be based on first come first served."

"But businessmen are all about profit. Maybe you will like the offer I give you more."

"Mr. Zuo Er is overthinking, but Mr. Ning negotiated with me first and offered a high price, so..."

"How much did he offer?"

"Ten dollars a horse,"

"Our Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce is willing to offer a price of thirteen dollars."

Tang Baozhu couldn't help but want to laugh. Xindao Zuoer was treating her like a child. He was tempting her with this kind of offer. He really thought she was an idiot.

"Mr. Zuo Er's offer is unreasonable. The purchase price is 13 dollars, but the market price is 12 dollars. Although the price in Shanghai can be raised a little, the transportation costs and store costs are not included. Besides, this much silk will definitely not be sold out in a short time."

Tang Baozhu stared at Xindao Zuoer's eyes.

"You are not making any money at all and are doing business at a loss. This makes me a little suspicious of Mr. Zuo Er's intentions."

Niijima Zuoji's face froze.

"I'm different. I'm selling it to a wealthy lady in Shanghai. It's of collectible value. You can consider the price. I can give you a 30% deposit and pre-order 100,000 pieces. You may want to discuss it with your family."

"If we want 100,000 horses, we need 1.3 million. The deposit alone is more than 400,000. This is 400,000 more than the Ning family got for no reason. If your Yingmu Chamber of Commerce does this kind of business, aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"

"It is also to promote the culture of silk weaving. After all, silk weaving is priceless,"

"That being said, I don't believe in pie-in-the-sky things."

"You can think about it," Xindao Zuo Er looked at Song Shaoguang,

"Master Song, you are also a member of the Tang family, so after you have calculated this transaction, you can contact me to see if you need cooperation."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zuo Er. I will discuss this with my parents. This is a big deal, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Okay, just for what Mr. Song said, I will wait for your answer and look forward to cooperation."

"must."

Soon the car arrived at Tang's house. Tang Baozhu and Tang Baojun got out of the car. Tang Baojun pulled Tang Baozhu's sleeve.

"Sister, one hundred thousand rolls of silk. Three years of marketing cannot sell one hundred thousand rolls. Your business with the Ning family is fake. Why do you refuse it outright?"

"You don't understand. He has no good intentions."

Tang Baojun looked at the second left of Xindao in the car in surprise, not understanding why he had bad intentions.

"He looks gentle and polite, not like someone with a bad heart."

"Do you think someone would give you four hundred thousand dollars for no reason?"

"Maybe he's just too rich and stupid?"

"How stupid can you be to be the chairman of the Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce? It's obvious that he sees that you and I are young and is deliberately framing us so that he can set a trap for us. Otherwise, why doesn't he ask our parents for help with such a big deal? What's the point of talking to us? He just wants us to take over the deal, negotiate the deal, and then ask our parents for credit, and then we fall into the trap without knowing it."

"Ah, it can't be that sinister, can it?"

"People are treacherous. You are still young, and you will understand it in the future."

"Sister, I think you are just kidding. You are only one year older than me."

"..."

Tang Baozhu and Tang Baojun entered the Tang residence, and Song Shaoguang saw Xindao Zuoer off. Before leaving, Xindao Zuoer glared at Song Shaoguang fiercely.

"Isn't it that the second young lady of the Tang family is a fool? I just tried to test her, and she doesn't seem to be so stupid that she doesn't know anything. What's going on? Are you fooling me?"

Song Shaoguang was sweating profusely.

"I don't know what happened. Maybe she was provoked by Zhou Yixin's incident. She used to be noisy, simple-minded, and stubborn. She never cared about the silk weaving factory."

"Forget it, forget it. I'll find a way to deal with this."

"Take care,"

As the car started, Niijima Zuo Er stuck his head out.

"The 400,000 I mentioned just now was just to test the girl. You should find a way to make up for it."