The next day.
"What do you want from me, cousin?"
Ye Feng was wearing a white robe embroidered with blood-red plum petals and had white animal skin sewn on the collar, which perfectly matched his appearance.
Ye Heng had never appreciated his cousin. "Qing Huan wants to open a restaurant in Yunxi City. Can you find a good location?"
Ye Feng hadn't expected this, but he said sincerely, "I wonder how big a shop you want, cousin?"
"It can be as large as the reception building."
Ye Feng: ...You are making things difficult for me.
"I'm afraid it will take a while to find such a big place."
Anyone who can afford such a big shop must be from a wealthy family.
That is, the family has a deep financial foundation, so the business will surely last for a long time. Although the Ye family is rough, they are also upright and would never do anything to rob other people's shops.
"Not really. Qing Huan and I will be married next autumn. How can I find her in half a year?"
Ye Feng: What's with you showing off like that? Who doesn't have a wife?
"If I have half a year, I have several connected shops that are idle. I might as well tear them down and rebuild them."
Ye Heng thought for a moment and asked, "Are all your shops together as big as the reception building?"
Why are you picking on the Yingbin Building?
“I wouldn’t say it’s big, but it’s comparable.”
"Then let's do it!"
Ye Feng cupped his hands and said, "Because the area is prosperous, the land deed is worth a total of one hundred thousand taels."
Even under Ye Heng's gaze, Ye Feng remained calm and composed.
When it comes to money, Ye Feng has never been afraid of anyone.
"Wind Shadow."
Fortunately, Ye Heng was awarded a huge sum of money for his military achievements, otherwise he would be really stretched at this time.
Fengying had already prepared the silver note and handed it to Ye Feng.
"This is two hundred thousand silver notes. I will return to Yuncheng with Qinghuan after the new year. You will still need to worry about the construction."
Ye Feng put the banknotes in his sleeves, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "Cousin, this is serious. I will do my best to deal with this matter."
Ye Heng nodded: "Just build it according to the scale of the reception building, and don't worry about the decoration inside."
"My cousin is with this reception building..."
“We’re just colleagues, so there’s always some competition.”
But his Qinghuan is the best. I'm afraid the Yingbin Building and other places will be deserted in half a year.
"Cousin, do you know who is the powerful person behind this reception building?"
Ye Heng was used to having the final say in the army. Apart from the emperor, he had never been shy about anyone, so naturally he would not inquire about the person behind a restaurant.
Ye Feng continued, "It's King Chen."
Like Princess Jinglan, Prince Chen is also a brother of the current emperor.
"Prince Chen has his fiefdom, so he cannot return to the capital without being summoned."
"That's true, but Prince Chen will definitely return at the end of the year, so conflicts are inevitable. Also... I'm afraid that what happened between my cousin and the Imperial Preceptor at the entrance of the guesthouse has already reached his ears."
"Don't worry, just do it."
Ye Feng nodded and stopped persuading him.
Anyway, his aunt is also a princess.
Just be tough, the Ye family is afraid of no one.
"Cousin, do you have anything else to tell me? If not, Feng will take his leave."
Ye Heng stopped him and said, "I heard there's a Jie family that runs an antique shop?"
Ye Feng was puzzled. "That's right. My wife's family has a lot of connections with him, and I've come into contact with him a few times. Is my cousin interested in antiques?"
No.
The only connection he could think of between his cousin and vases and bowls was that they were smashed for fun.
"Would it be difficult for you to invite their boss to come tomorrow?"
"Feng will go back and post the invitation now."
Ye Heng nodded: "Thank you Qingyang."
"My cousin, you are too kind."
Ye Feng went out, sweating.
I thought to myself that this cousin was just as difficult to get along with as my uncle.
But when he touched the two hundred thousand taels in his sleeve, he thought it was worth it.
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