Chapter 293 Money Makes the World Go Round
Wen Zhen immediately understood what he said: "You mean to ask Uncle Biaozi to buy people?"
"Aunt Qin is good-looking, so her children are naturally not bad. There is only one reason why the Qin family won't let them go: they want to make a fortune from them."
"So as long as the money is enough, this won't be a problem?"
Chen Hanxing smiled and took a sip of water: "It's not completely unreasonable to say that money makes the world go round."
Wen Zhenyi gave him a thumbs up: "It has to be Brother Shen."
Chen Hanxing smiled and shook his head: "It may not be useful for the rest of us to come forward, but Uncle Biaozi is different. Many people in this town know him, and no one suspects it is fake."
"That's right. I'll go see Uncle Biaozi tomorrow."
"Well, it's okay. I'm going back to read. I'll take a bath after class tomorrow. Grandpa and the others should be back soon."
"I'll go ask them when the time comes, and pick them up along the way. When he comes back, I'll also ask him about the academy."
"I think you told him before, and he has already sorted it out. You should be able to see it when you come back this time." After saying this, Shen Hanxing said goodbye to the elders of the Wen family.
Wen Zhenyi waited until he left before telling the elders of the Wen family about Madam Qin.
Old Lady Wen's face looked a little unhappy: "Is this something a human would do?"
"No, I must go and teach this Uncle Qin a lesson." Ma Yinghe said as she felt the urge to roll up her sleeves and hit him.
Wen Chengwen quickly pulled her back: "Madam, calm down, calm down."
"Chengwen's wife, we have already told the mayor about this matter one by one. She should have a solution. Let's wait and see." Old Man Wen looked at the people in the room.
"Mom, I have ways to deal with it, don't worry." Wen Zhenyi soothed Ma Yinghe's temper.
"real?"
"real."
Ma Yinghe finally calmed down and stood up to talk to Lady Qin.
Old Lady Wen and the others knew that Wen Zhenyi was reliable and prudent, and with the addition of Shen Hanxing, there was nothing for them to worry about.
Wen Zhenyi later found out after asking that Madam Qin really had two daughters. The eldest daughter was thirteen years old and the youngest daughter was ten years old.
It seems that he has no choice but to go find Uncle Biaozi.
Biaozi was a little surprised when he saw her coming: "I was planning to send someone to give you a message."
"What news?"
"Your beef jerky is selling really well at my place. I sold half of it in one night. I'd like you to send some more."
"Sure. I'll have some brought to you when I get back."
Biaozi looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I really have something to trouble you with."
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Wen Zhenyi then explained the purpose of his visit today.
Biaozi slammed the table and said, "Is the Qin family crazy?"
"I don't know if they're crazy or not, but if they don't let me go, I'll have to trouble you to buy me back."
Biaozi frowned slightly: "If the Qin family is really like you said, the price will not be low."
"I think Uncle Biaozi has a way. After all, you have a wide network of contacts here."
"You girl are trying to use some tricks."
"Use methods that suit the person you meet."
"I want people to wait and see. If it's really as this Qin family woman said, I won't let the Qin family have an easy time."
"That's possible." Wen Zhen said with a smile.
"I've asked someone to keep an eye on it recently. We can't move until the mayor has finished handling it."
"Well, let's see what the Qin family's attitude is first." Wen Zhenyi hoped that the Qin family would understand, but she did not completely believe what Madam Qin said. She still asked Axiang to go to Heshou Village yesterday.
"By the way, there's no problem shipping this beef jerky out there. I've already spread the word that you've developed a new food. As for the tofu skin and noodles you mentioned, I haven't released any news yet."
"Speaking of which, I need to go find the owner of the tofu stall. They don't have enough to make tofu skin by themselves. Let's see if they want to bring some people along."
"Okay, I have news. Just tell them to come to me directly and I'll spread the word. Master Cheng also sells these two items. If he can't deliver them to any place, we can do it for him."
"You'll have to talk to him about this."
"Okay, I understand."
Wen Zhenyi stood up and left, going to the market to find the owner of the tofu stall: "Boss, business is booming!"
The tofu stall owner smiled brightly when he saw her: "Miss Wen, are you here to buy some vegetables?"
"No, I came to discuss something with you."
The tofu stall owner handed over the business to his wife and followed her to the office in the market, where he borrowed an empty room from them to discuss things.
"Miss Wen, what's the matter?"
"How's your tofu skin business going?"
"It's pretty good. We sell a lot every day. Business is better now than before."
“Is there much left?”
"Not a lot. Now the children at home help make the tofu skin, and we have to make other things."
"Have you ever thought about expanding production a little?"
"Tofu skin?"
"Well, tofu skin can be delivered to faraway places. If you can make more, your income will increase significantly."
"We also think that this family really has no more staff to spare."
"Where are the relatives at home?"
The tofu stall owner scratched his head and said, "You know how hard it is to make tofu. My relatives all despise me, saying I work so hard but earn so little money."
"Do you still dislike it now?"
"Now that they see our business is doing well, they seem to be less disgusted and even come to visit us."
"I think they want to come and investigate. If you think they are good people, you might as well take them with you."
"I'm just afraid they have bad intentions." The tofu stall owner knows the problems of his people, but he still hesitates.
"Think about it yourself. If you can still do more, do as much as you can. I've already informed Master Cheng about this. You can also send it to Biaozi at the gambling house. They also deliver outside now."
"Thank you, Miss Wen, for still thinking of us."
"It's not a big deal. If you make money, other people will make money too. If you can expand production, my pigs won't have to worry about going hungry."
The tofu stall owner was amused by her and said, "I'll go back and discuss it with my wife."
"Okay, you guys can do whatever you want." Wen Zhenyi left the market after saying that. He looked around the shops and prepared to go back as there were not too many problems.
"Yi Yi." Zhu Tao called her.
"Little Peach, what's wrong?"
"Um, how is Uncle Lin doing?"
"I heard from Brother Lin that he's much better now, and he's recovered better than when he was in town."
"That's good. Please help me deliver something to Uncle Lin."
"Why don't you send it yourself?"
"I can't leave."
"If I remember correctly, the store seems to be closed tomorrow."
Zhu Tao was slightly stunned: "Is the store closed tomorrow?"
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