Because you are a smart person!

A few simple words express Song Renjie's view of Shi Yiwen. There are indeed not many people who can make him admit defeat over the years.

"You know that uncle is your talent rather than life. You have no benefit from me if you die. You and I will fight for this, but you will not lose anything. This is true for you and me, don't you?"

"But my uncle treats me like this, really makes me feel heartbroken. How can I not be upset?"

Staring at Song Renjie, Shi Yiwen was still not polite. If he was not angry, it would be a lie.

"Money can help ghosts and gods, and of course it can also soothe people's hearts. If Zhiyuan feels that it is less, just offer a price."

Facing Song Renjie's generous manner, Shi Yiwen was a little puzzled.

"Why is my uncle so generous?"

"Zhiyuan, my uncle tells you the truth."

Looking at Shi Yiwen, Song Renjie said softly.

"Yesterday, you were just Shi Yiwen and Shi Zhiyuan. You can make soap, squeeze cotton oil, and make mosquito coils. Even an inconspicuous shuttle can earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. But Zhiyuan, my uncle wants to ask you, but there are more than one or two families like you in the wealthy family of Fanxun's room?"

Shi Yiwen didn't expect him to say that, so he nodded and continued to listen to him.

"Many people say that Song's family can do business for generations, but in fact, even if Song has three heads and six arms, he may not be able to manage such a big family business? So after all, it depends on people and outsiders. Talents like Zhiyuan are naturally what my uncle relies on. In my uncle's eyes, you are a member of the Song family in the future, and in the eyes of others, it is not the case. You blame your uncle for being cruel, but sometimes you always have to use some means. You will know when you are in the future."

There was no smile on his face. Looking at Song Renjie, Shi Yiwen first thought of the "acquisition and merger" of many large companies in later generations for small companies with potential. They said it was "merger", but in fact it was "annexation". You either accept it or face all-round suppression by large companies or even a comprehensive ban!

Capital is always covered in blood!

This is the case in hundreds of years, not to mention now!

"What about now?"

After figuring out everything, Shi Yiwen unexpectedly calmed down. Hundreds of years later, those collapsed companies and great unity in using certain judicial means to abolish small businesses are common. Now... they are just subsidiaries turning into domestic slaves.

Compared to his anger at the beginning, Shi Yiwen was more curious about what Song Renjie said about the present.

"Now……"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, and Song Renjie said with a smile.

"Now, my uncle is already your defeated general. Who dares to take you into your family again? Zhiyuan, this is the world, weak meat, strong food... either for wolves or sheep... Yesterday, you Shi Zhiyuan was a child who carried gold and passed the market without knowing it. But after today, in the wealthy families in Nanjing, you Shi Zhiyuan has a place for you. Speaking of which, in fact, you should thank me!"

As he said that, Song Renjie picked up the teacup and drank tea to moisten his throat.

OK! After a long time, it was like killing someone to establish authority. If you don’t prove your ability, you can only let the mermaid be meat. It seems like a weak country wants to become a strong country and must defeat another powerful country.

"Then I really have to thank my uncle!"

Shi Yiwen's tone is no longer as cold as before.

"You are kind to you, my family will continue to get along well in the future!"

Feeling the change in Shi Yiwen's tone, Song Renjie felt half relieved. But before he could feel relieved, he suddenly heard Shi Yiwen say.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, actually... does my uncle know what is the easiest thing for the doctor?"

In an instant, Song Renjie's face disappeared.

"Doctors can treat people, and of course they can kill people. A miraculous doctor can kill people and even kill people invisibly..."

After a sudden sentence appeared, Shi Yiwen smiled and stopped, just staring at Song Renjie quietly.

"Sometimes, the fish may not be broken if they die!"

Song Renjie, who had no blood on his face, immediately recovered from normalcy after a moment of loss of consciousness and said calmly.

"That's why my uncle wanted to keep getting along with Zhiyuan. After all, the miracle doctor can save lives! I think Zhiyuan is not a stingy person, right!"

It was all about his words. Shi Yiwen smiled in the face of Song Renjie's show of kindness.

"What about Zhao Enhui?"

"It's just a dead person long ago. What do he do?"

His heart trembled slightly, and Shi Yiwen stood up and said.

"Since that's the case, then, how to sing this play will all depend on my uncle!"

"You are kind to you, nephew..."

Just as he was talking, someone outside the door reported.

"Two, Si Kou Rang informs you, Zhao Enhui, the left doctor of the Ministry of War, committed suicide on the way here..."

Although he had known the result, Shi Yiwen's heart still trembled.

He is so cruel!

The fifth-rank court official killed him as soon as he said he was killed! This decisiveness alone is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Aren't he afraid of getting angry?

"Zhiyuan,"

Noting that Shi Yiwen's expression changed, Song Renjie stopped and said softly when he stood up and was about to leave.

"The family business of the six generations of the Song family cannot be destroyed in the hands of my uncle. As the head of the family, we must act decisively and continue to suffer from the chaos. Zhiyuan thought that if we had not used a killer move to me, how could my uncle have..."

As he shook his head and sighed, Song Renjie's heart was full of bitterness. This time he was indeed... a big loss!

"Uncle, I've been taught by my juniors!"

Standing up, Shi Yiwen said respectfully.

Indeed, at this moment, Song Renjie taught him a very important lesson. Although he had read many palace dramas and even official novels in the past, no one had ever written any of his actions like Song Renjie, even in palace dramas.

In the face of interests, the father and son will turn against each other, let alone outsiders?

Looking at Song Renjie who seemed gentle and elegant, Shi Yiwen suddenly wanted to thank him. After all, he taught himself the most important lesson to come to the Ming Dynasty.

"My nephew, this matter has nothing to do with Qiyu. You can continue to have a good relationship in the future. Also, he still has a wife and sister at the right age. If his nephew is interested, you might as well..."

Before Song Renjie finished speaking, he thought of Shi Yiwen's other identity and said with a smile.

"Look at my brain, you are now an alien tribute envoy, so naturally I don't need to worry about this kind of thing..."

Looking at Song Renjie dumbfoundedly, Shi Yiwen would never have thought that he would want to be a matchmaker for himself in this situation. This is really... it is really incredible.
Chapter completed!