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Chapter 293: The Middle Count (3)

Old Master Zhu's forehead was leaping blue veins. It was true that they imitated Chang'an Money House, but the business model of Chang'an Money House was not the only one who imitated the Zhu family. Why do they use this as a condition?

"You are afraid that this condition will be a bit too much. If you really have a good idea that we think of in the future, and meet the idea of ​​Chang'an Money House, if you insist that we are imitating it, don't we use it?"

Cai Yuanjie sneered in his heart: Don't worry, just rely on our master's magic tricks, your money house will not have any chance to use new ideas in the future.

The thoughts in his heart would not be expressed. Cai Yuanjie was still the smiling face of Maitreya Buddha, "Don't worry, our Chang'an Money House is not the kind of unreasonable person. He would not do such shameless things."

Old Master Zhu was so angry that he almost turned his head back. He smiled and nodded, but was roaring in his heart, "Shameless, so shameless!"

Seeing him nodding, Cai Yuanjie said, "Did you agree to the second condition? Then I will talk about the third condition."

There is actually some?

Cai Yuanjie, facing the unkind eyes of the three of them, said, "In addition, we did not lend it for nothing. Now we have lent one million and a half taels of silver to your Zhu family for a year. If you repay the loan in one year, you will have to pay back the 1.8 million taels of silver to us. Otherwise we will not agree."

This is simply shameless!

"The interest you lend is not that much before!" Mr. Jiao asked questions with a quick voice in his heart.

Cai Yuanjie nodded and said, "Yes, the Zhu family has a strong financial resources, so naturally those small fish and shrimps are not comparable. Besides, we are kind-hearted to help, so it is naturally different from before."

I dare to ask for interest of 300,000 taels of silver in one breath, which means that the bright silver in the warehouse will be from Chang'an Money House in the future. Is this called "kind help"?

Mr. Zhu's face was already ashen. If he hadn't been rational enough to know that the Lord of the Mansion had arrived in person and the matter had already made a big deal, he really wanted to leave.

But now...

Although 300,000 taels are more than 300,000 taels, if the Zhu family is given time, the Zhu family's real estate and land industries will have a lot, and raising money will not affect the foundation.

And when you choose between completely blowing the light and pulling out wax and 300,000 taels of silver, everyone knows how to choose.

"Okay. The requirements of Chang'an Money House are fair."

"Yes, it's very fair." Cai Yuanjie smiled and had two more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. "The fourth condition is that Zhu Family Money House is not allowed to be called 'money house' in the future."

"You, you're so bullying!" Mr. Jiao slapped the table.

Mr. Leng also said in a deep voice: "Shopkeeper Cai, think twice. This 'money house' is not a taboo. If you have a Chang'an money house, no one is allowed to open a money house? If there are too many money houses in the Great Zhou Dynasty, how can you not allow them to call a money house?"

"Where can it be?"

No matter how angry others are and how loud their voices are, Cai Yuanjie still looks like he is easy to discuss. "Our Chang'an Money House is not that kind of unreasonable. Isn't this a negotiation with Mr. Zhu now? We don't care about other places or other families. Anyway, the Zhu family money house is not allowed to be called a money house! I have thought of the new name for you. Can you call it "Zhu Family Storage Shop"? Or just 'Zhu Family Guardian Shop'? You see, isn't this good?"

Old Master Zhu was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Even though he knew that it was a Chang'an Money House bullying, he couldn't refuse to agree.

Not called a money house?

If you don’t yell, don’t yell! As long as the hen can lay eggs, who cares whether it is called Dahua or Dahong!

"I should do it. As long as things are done, we will immediately remove the sign!" Mr. Zhu could still laugh and asked gently, "Are there any conditions?"

His original intention was to mock Cai Yuanjie for having many conditions and making unreasonable troubles. Even if he wanted to punish them, there should be limits. However, they said the conditions of a car with a shy face, and they didn't believe that after mentioning such excessive conditions, he could still speak.

Unexpectedly, Cai Yuanjie slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Okay! It turns out that Mr. Zhu is a hero. Since that's the case, we still have the last condition.

"We can't deliver that one million and a half taels of silver at once, but it will be shipped in batches. You also know that the silver exists elsewhere, so we have to be given time to ship it, right?"

Mr. Zhu almost wanted to slap Cai Yuanjie in the face, and took a lot of self-control to control his trembling fists, telling himself that he would be in trouble if he was a little unbearable.

"What the shopkeeper Cai said is reasonable. The transportation is indeed time-consuming. But we talk about this for emergency treatment. First of all, we have to pay back the big household of one million taels. If you say that the delivery in batches is delayed for too long, the Zhu family will probably be flattened. Wouldn't it be that our whole family will be killed!"

Mr. Leng and Mr. Jiao also said angrily: "This is inappropriate!"

Cai Yuanjie seemed to have been reminded by Mr. Zhu before he reacted and sat down and touched his chin and pondered.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mr. Zhu was a little anxious. So many unequal conditions for "losing power and humiliating the country" were agreed upon before. Wouldn't it be unfair if something went wrong here?

Cai Yuanjie could not understand Mr. Zhu's anxiety and painstaking efforts at all, and thought for a full quarter of an hour.

"Old Master Zhu, this batch of transportation is not something we deliberately make things difficult for. You also open a money shop and know the difficulties. This is also a helpless move. Let's understand each other. I'll come up with a way to hear if it's feasible."

When Mr. Zhu heard the first half of his words, he felt aroused. After hearing the last sentence, he narrowed his eyes with some suspicion, "Please speak by the shopkeeper Cai."

Cai Yuanjie said: "In this way, don't the people who deposit money in your Zhu family's money house have Zhu family's tickets? When you go back, tell them and ask them to take the Zhu family's money house to our Chang'an money house. As long as it is the Zhu family's money house, our Chang'an money house will recognize it! If they want to withdraw money, come to us to collect it!

"You write me an IOU of 1.5 million taels of silver, and our money shop will help you repay the debt of 1.5 million taels of silver, using the deposit notes collected as evidence. When we save up 1.5 million taels of silver, even if we have already shipped the money."

Mr. Zhu, Mr. Leng and Mr. Jiao all looked thoughtful.

Cai Yuanjie said: "Doing this really solved the Zhu family's urgent need and asked them to come to Chang'an Money House. They knew that with the Chang'an Money House, it might not take 1.5 million taels, and only 1.2 million taels of silver would be enough to calm the matter. And they knew that there was Chang'an Money House behind the Zhu family's money house, and your business would be faster."

Mr. Zhu calmed down and put aside prejudice and anger, and analyzed this way, as Cai Yuanjie said.

Although he was suspected of relying on the big tree of Chang'an Money House, it is important to keep the Zhu family important, so he still kept it clear.

"Okay, it's up to you! But I have a condition too!"
Chapter completed!
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