Liu Xiao asked in rapid succession.

The one who was stopped was their old childhood friend, Du Laosi. He was caught because he couldn't dodge in time. He was a little distressed at first, but then felt a little proud.

When they were young, Zhang Dayong was always the boss of their small groups. Everyone listened to him and felt that he could lead them to make money.

But later on, Du Laosi gradually became dissatisfied with Zhang Dayong, but he did not oppose it openly, he just kept his distance from him. Now that they were getting rich with the Zhao family, Zhang Dayong had no money to invest, and he was secretly very happy.

As for Liu Xiaoye, the lackey, he looked down upon him even more.

With a smile on his face, he said, "The meeting is over and the prizes have been distributed, but I can't tell you."

"Why? We are brothers."

Liu Xiao'e was puzzled.

Du Laosi thought to himself, who are you brothers? Whoever touches you will be in trouble. Fortunately, I ran fast.

He complained in his heart, but on the surface, Du Lao Si was still very proud and happy. He said, "I advise you not to ask. This shareholder meeting is confidential. The third pillar of the Zhao family said that wealth should not be exposed. If I tell you, how can I explain it to other shareholders? No one talks about it."

After saying that, Du Laosi left, his tail almost raised to the sky.

"you……"

Liu Xiaoye was dumbfounded. Zhang Dayong behind him was already furious, cursing at him, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Who thinks we care about hearing it? You act like you've never seen money before. What's so proud of me giving you a few melons and dates? Bah..."

"Okay, stop talking," Liu Xiaoye said irritably. He had a feeling that the points must be a lot, and he began to regret it.

"Little boy, why do you talk to me like that?" Zhang Dayong said displeasedly.

"Then how can I talk to you? I worship you as my ancestor. I've done so many things with you, and every time I didn't get my blood back..."

In fact, he wanted to resent Zhang Dayong for deceiving them and not investing in the company, but he did not regret marrying his wife.

In short, it's very confusing.

"Let's go home. They won't tell you. It doesn't matter if they don't tell you. Save your energy..." I was so exhausted that I couldn't sleep.

But would they be able to sleep tonight? Not at all.

Zhao Taozhen didn't allow the villagers to talk nonsense, but in fact, he didn't intend for them to really stop talking. After all, there were so many people, and there would always be people who couldn't control themselves.

It will spread in two or three days at most.

However, Zhao Taoqin was slapped in the face this time. The people of Hexi Village had to keep it a secret for five days before someone revealed the amount.

The news spread like a plague to dozens of villages, and each share of the more than 40 shareholders in Hexi Village received 80 taels.

God...

The defense was broken.

Zhao Dayong and Liu Xiaoye were not to be mentioned. When the two cousins heard the news, they started arguing and had a fight. Zhang Dayong almost got beaten in the head by his cousin.

However, no matter how hard he tried to break through the defense, he could not defeat Zhou Muzhi from Hexi Village.

It was difficult for him to calm down these days. Without the Ye family as a relative, it was gone. After all, he was still a scholar. Even if he lost his land, at least he still had knowledge.

At worst, he could make money by copying and annotating books. At worst, if he failed the imperial examination, he could become a teacher, which would also make a lot of money. There is always a way out, and Zhou Muzhi can still stand up.

However, he had only been able to get his business started for a few days when he heard that the entire Hexi Village had become rich. Under the leadership of Mr. Zhao, after only two months of business, almost every household had received a dividend of eighty taels of silver. And this was just the beginning. It was said that the business would grow more and more in the future.

The Zhao family's products have been sold to the left and right provincial capitals, and even the capital is in urgent need of them.

The Zhao family has already paid for a merchant ship, which will soon sail down the river to the capital. This cargo is wanted by a noble in the capital, so the pirates along the way dare not act recklessly.