Yan Zhizhen stood up and pointed at Shi Qi, scolding him, "It's all your fault. Originally, we could have found a way to ship out and sell these millions of kilograms of silk, but now everyone knows that our Yan family also makes silk. Do you have a workshop? Can you reel silk? Can you weave silk?"
Yan Sinian said, "Tens of thousands of workers throughout Yanshan have toiled for so long, relying entirely on the income from selling silk. If we can't sell this silk, not only will the entire Yanshan be ruined, but even the workers will have trouble supporting their families. Our Yan family's funds are already half gone, and it's impossible for us to come up with any more money. Can you really support all these people yourself? Do you have the money?"
Shi Qi glanced at them.
Little Rich Lady Shi Qi: Doesn’t she have any money?
Seeing the huge amount of remittance this morning, it shouldn't be difficult to support tens of thousands of people.
But that was the money that Jiu Ye wanted to give her, and she didn't want to spend it on such things.
Wouldn’t it be more fulfilling to make money and support tens of thousands of people?
She leaned against the chair, crossed her legs, swung them, and curled her lips nonchalantly, "How do you know I don't have a workshop? How do you know I can't do it?"
"What?"
Several people were stunned for a moment.
Even the elders sitting in the main seat were stunned.
Yan Liangjun then spoke up, "We have workshops and silk workers, so you really don't need to worry about the silk problem."
Yan Sinian and the other three looked at each other in surprise. Yan Liangjun then said, "You don't have to worry about not being able to sell the silk."
With the sky-high dye formula, there is no silk that cannot be sold.
So they only need an opportunity to expose the silk they produce to the public, so that no one can stop people from buying the silk.
Ever since he bought Naduo's shop and saw the silk dye formula, Yan Liangjun had some ideas in his mind, but he felt that it was not enough.
He looked at Shi Qi, who was sitting in her seat gracefully. She took the water glass on the table, took a sip, and glanced at Yan Liangjun with a smile.
Several elders finally spoke up, "Liangjun, are you so sure the silk can be sold? Will the shops in Dragon City let you sell it?"
They were referring to the Longcheng silk merchants.
Will they unite to ban the Yan family’s silk?
This is a very serious problem.
Everyone in Longcheng is discussing this rumor. Is the Yan family going to fall?
If silk can't be sold, then silk products will definitely not be sold either. Many people are laughing at the joke.
The situation is becoming increasingly tense.
Yan Liangjun was not sure.
Especially we have to deal with the people behind the Yan family. Since they won’t let their silk be sold, they certainly won’t let their silk be sold either.
He looked at Shi Qi, who had a calm expression, and his anxiety also faded.
The workers, however, became increasingly anxious. Although they did not cause any disturbance, more and more people gathered around other houses and had to be appeased.
Yan Liangjun did not hesitate. He walked out of the house and went to the construction site. In half a day, he gathered nearly 10,000 executives and workers and comforted them for an hour.
It was strong and powerful, yet gentle and soothing, gradually putting everyone at ease.
But this can only be temporary.
Shi Qi said that it would take half a month to sell the silk, and now half of it has passed.
Yan Liangjun knew that Shi Qi must have a way, so he pulled Yan Sinian and the other three out without thinking.
These guys must be too idle, that's why they keep finding trouble. It would be better to let them get busy too.
There was a gleam in Shi Qi's eyes and a smile on her lips. How could she not understand the meaning of Yan Liangjun's action?
Yan Liangjun wanted to create an opportunity for the four of them.
The opportunity to assist her.
On this road, only the capable can get promoted.
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