Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 134: cooperate? (Two in one)

  Chapter 134 Cooperation? (Two in one)

  Leng Sa looked at Shang Feiyun with interest. She was really curious about what Shang Feiyun had to talk to her personally. After all, apart from the identity of Mrs. Fu, Leng Sa nowadays has no value. In the eyes of people like Shang Feiyun, the identity of Mrs. Fu Jia's youngest wife made her fearful but would not make her take it seriously or even feel that there is something to discuss with her on business matters.

Shang Feiyun smiled and looked at Leng Sa and said: "Madame Shao doesn't have to look at me like this. I really sincerely invited Mrs. Shao. Now that Fu Dashao has a wife, it is reasonable to say that those properties under Fu Shao will also be handed over. Madam, right?"

  Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly. Uncle Shun told her about this only yesterday. Today, Shang Feiyun already knew the news?

  The news spread a bit quickly.

   Seeing her smile, Shang Feiyun quickly explained, “Madam Shao misunderstood what I meant. Feiyun will not spy on Fu Da Shao and Madam Shao.”

   Leng Sa picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it casually, "What does the head of the chamber of commerce mean?"

Shang Feiyun smiled helplessly, "I really have no malice. Even if people like the Fu family have a lot of rules now, they still follow the old rules. So I guess the industry in the hands of Fu Dasho should be handed over according to the rules. Take care of the young lady."

  Leng Sa was noncommittal, "Du Junjun’s property is not completely handed over to Mrs. Fu."

  Not only that, Fu Dujun established the Commercial Affairs Administration of the Southern Six Provinces more than ten years ago. Whether it is the public properties of the six southern provinces or Fu Dujun's own private properties, most of them are taken care of by specialists.

   Mrs. Fu is the ancestral property of the Fu family. Although a lot of them have been added over the years, it is nothing compared to the huge foundation of Fu Dujun.

Shang Feiyun smiled and said, "Well... in this world, who can really put all of his wealth in the hands of one person? Not to mention, with all due respect, even though Mrs. Fu is pretty good, I'm afraid she is not enough to control Fu. All properties of the Overseer."

  Now these powerful warlords, who will really hand over all the wealth to a woman?

  Ms. Fu may be considered a powerful figure in the back house or even among the noble ladies of An Xia, but for a woman like Shang Feiyun who slaughtered in the rivers and lakes, she was not surprising. Shang Feiyun was able to mix up to this day, but it wasn't because she was able to fight fiercely. Which of these people Long Boyun and Hong Tianci is a fuel-efficient lamp?

   Leng Sa smiled and did not speak, but she could actually understand it better.

  When something grows to a certain extent, it is no longer fully controlled by one person or a family. At this time, the separation of public and private is an inevitable choice. Today, the six southern provinces are controlled by the Fu family, but it does not mean that the six southern provinces are completely owned by the Fu family, nor does it mean that the six southern provinces are private property of the Fu family.

  There are countless interests entangled in this, if Fu Dujun really holds all of them in his own hands, then something will happen.

  After all, you have to give other people soup when you eat meat, right?

   "I still don't understand, what does the head of the chamber of commerce really want to say?"

  Shang Feiyun smiled and said, "I just want to cooperate with Mrs. Young." Shang Feiyun is also really simple and neat, and has no intention of going around with Leng Sa.

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Cooperation?"

  Shang Feiyun nodded, "I wonder how much Madam Young knows about the business community in the six southern provinces?"

Leng Sa thought for a while, "It's not too much. The six southern provinces have two ports, Jiangcheng and Luozhou, and the import and export trade is developed. The export of silk, tea and porcelain is mainly produced in the six southern provinces since ancient times, and they have also been exported in recent years. Some industrial products."

Shang Feiyun sighed, "Yes, but import and export require ports. The largest port in the six southern provinces is in Jiangcheng, followed by Luozhou. Only Weijia and Longmen occupy 60% of these two ports. The above share cannot be inserted even if others want to intervene."

   Leng Sa nodded, it’s not just a port issue. The long ocean trade time is not always safe, let alone a fleet. Wei Jia himself is the richest man in Anxia. There is no shortage of money. There is no shortage of power. There is also the Long Family behind the Dragon Gate. The only Feiyun Club is not as good as the heyday. Shang Feiyun is a woman again. Those who do business may not treat her. Keep it in the eye.

Leng Sa said indifferently: "I admire the ambition of the head of the Chamber of Commerce, but I am afraid I can't help you with this kind of thing. You also know that even if some of the private property in the hands of Fu Dashao is transferred to me, there will not be much. Not to mention, the head of the Chamber of Commerce might as well go directly to Fu Fengcheng instead of looking for me."

  Shang Feiyun was a little helpless, "Madam Young doesn’t listen to my plan, and refuses me without even considering it?"

   Leng Sha laughed and said: "Something has happened in Luozhou these days. Some forces in Luozhou Port are afraid that they will reshuffle the cards. I guess the Chamber of Commerce first wants to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie?"

  Shang Feiyun was taken aback, couldn't help smiling wryly, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Madam Young."

Leng Sa shook his head and sighed softly, "The head of the Chamber of Commerce, although I have only seen two people like Wei Changxiu, it's not a wise move to take food from him. What's more, it is Long Bo who complains about you. Yun, you went to grudge Wei Changxiu, this..."

  "What does the young lady mean?"

   smiled coldly, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend. I think the Chamber of Commerce should not like Long Boyun if he has one more friend."

Shang Feiyun lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. When he raised his head, his beautiful face was a bit bitter and helpless. "The young lady doesn't know, Feiyunhui's life is not easy now. Although the southern six provinces are economically developed, they are also in Anxia. It's a rich place, but the plate is only this big. Everyone wants to take a bite. Not to mention that the giants like Weijia have almost all the new industries in their hands. The silk industry in the six southern provinces has been in their hands since ancient times. Monopolized by several big families, tea and porcelain are traditional old businesses, and they cannot tolerate outsiders to share a piece of the pie. Those of us who are in trouble, can only do some shameless ways. If you want to get ahead, it’s really not. It's easy."

  Looking at Shang Feiyun coldly, it took a long time before he said: "Will Feiyun want to wash white?"

  Shang Feiyun smiled, "If you don’t wash it, do you wait for the Fu family or someone else to wash it in the future?"

  Now the official is not thinking about them. After all, the entire Anxia is still in its own right. But Shang Feiyun saw the long-term view and knew that this situation would change one day sooner or later. Once Anxia is unified, there will be no place for them.

  "Why did the Chamber of Commerce head look for me?" Leng Sa asked curiously, tilting his head.

  Shang Feiyun smiled, "Perhaps because the young lady is also a woman? I think the young lady is different from other women in Yongcheng. We should be able to talk together."

  Shang Feiyun didn't have any female friends. There might be a few when she was still young, but after she took the charge of Feiyun's meeting, all of them were disconnected.

  In the eyes of the pampered ladies, Shang Feiyun in his youth was the same daughter as them, even if her father was the head of the Feiyun Club. But once she herself became the head of the meeting, she was no longer their friend, but a monster who shunned.

   "Thank you for the Chamber of Commerce for the first time you look at me." Leng Sa smiled, "I probably won't be able to help you in the case of Luozhou Port, and I don't recommend you to intervene in this aspect now. As for other things, I will consider it."

  Shang Feiyun raised her eyebrows, "Apart from not wanting to be an enemy of Wei Changxiu, does Madam Young have any other reasons?"

Leng Sa said: "Does the Chamber of Commerce have a fleet for the first time? Can the business routes, contacts, cargo in and out of the ocean trade, and even official channels be managed in a short time? And, can Feiyunhui currently bear the risk of accidents in the fleet? Foreign trade is making money, but the world is not safe. It is not a wise move to step into this business without sufficient strength. With the wealth of Feiyunhui, as long as one of the links goes wrong, I am afraid that all the games will be lost. ."

  Shang Feiyun was a little disappointed, but as an adult, she was much older than Leng Sa, and naturally understood that Leng Sa’s worries were not unreasonable.

   If Feiyun Club is rich and strong, she doesn't need to come to Leng Sa, she just thinks that such a good opportunity will be so frustrated and unwilling.

  Leng Sa looked at her, “It doesn’t make much sense to try hard to grab something that is destined to be unprofitable in a short period of time or even requires constant investment. What's more, in my opinion...the chance of the Chamber of Commerce is not very big.”

   "How do you say?" Shang Feiyun squinted slightly.

  Leng Sa smiled silently, Wei Changxiu and Fu Fengcheng were stabbed by Fu Yucheng. Wouldn't they bother to get Xue Bin down to make wedding dresses for others?

Shang Feiyun sighed and knew that she really didn't mean to speak, so she had to give up, "Forget it, originally I was only planning to try my luck, but today I was a little surprised to hear Mrs. Young say this, Mrs. Young is like this. It would be a pity if the woman just stayed in the backyard of Fu's house to take care of Fu Dashao's property. I wonder if Mrs. Young has any plans in the future?"

  Lengsa looked at Shang Feiyun with his chin, and smiled, "Well, I really have a plan. I just don’t know if the Chamber of Commerce is interested?"

  "Wear your ears and listen."

  Leng Sa pulled out a stack of paper full of messy handwriting and drawings from her bag, “I recently got a little more generous in my hands. I plan to build a car factory. I wonder if the Chamber of Commerce is interested?”

  Shang Feiyun looked down and couldn't help but breathe.

  It's not that Leng Sa's plan is so beautiful that she can't breathe, but she suspects that she has encountered a liar or is a liar who does not want to go.

  Shang Feiyun thinks that this mess of things in front of him is not a business plan, but a boring hand drawn by Mrs. Fu's youngest wife during class.

  Leng Sa is also a little embarrassed, how did she know that she would meet Shang Feiyun today.

  "This is the first draft, so don’t worry about it. In short, the Chamber of Commerce for technical problems absolutely don’t worry about it. As long as the technology is solved, there is nothing we can’t solve, right?"

Shang Feiyun took a closer look and barely recognized some useful information from the mess, "If you say that, Mrs. Young shouldn't need my help. I see you...this early investment is not too much. Master Fu won't be able to get this money, right?"

  Leng Sa shrugged and said, "Of course money is not a problem, but this is not a factory’s problem."

"Huh?" Shang Feiyun was obviously very interested, and Leng Sa said: "Car building is a relatively complicated industry, even bicycles cannot be done independently by a single factory. It requires the cooperation of many upstream and downstream links. I know that there are several factories in the six southern provinces, but I personally don’t appreciate the procedures of going to the north to purchase steel, processing parts, and going to the southwest or even abroad to buy engines, rubber or tires."

  Especially in this era of underdeveloped traffic, each link has to go back and forth. If something happens during transportation, the day lily will be cold.

  Shang Feiyun's heart moved, his eyes fixed on Leng Sa, "What do you mean by Madam Shao?"

Leng Sa blinked, "If you want to play, let's play the big one. How about we build a whole industry chain?" Then he explained the operation of the whole industry chain and the advantages and disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage is...money, which requires huge investment. The current income is unknown.

  Shang Feiyun looked down and thought for a while, "Madam Young...have you talked to Master Fu and Governor Fu?"

Leng Sa shrugged and said, "Anyone can think about it, but if I can do it, I don’t know if I can do it. I can’t use a bunch of dreams to tell the Overseer? This...a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Let’s start small. rise."

  "..." So you use these to fool me?

   "Madam Young is not afraid that I will leak these to others?" Shang Feiyun said.

  Leng Sa shrugged, "Say what's the difference? Even if everyone knows, no one is willing to do it. Everyone is busy."

  The macro plan is very beautiful, but it is very cheating when implemented.

  Now the whole Anxia looks calm, but secretly, the warlords who hold the military power are thinking about what they are thinking. It's just that there is no certainty that it will win, and the cabinet in the capital is barely considered to be well-known.

  So everyone secretly held back to see who made the move first or who made the mistake first. The economy is about to develop, but everyone knows where the bulk of the capital is going. After all, your side is consuming all the resources to do economics. Isn't it embarrassing to be embarrassed by someone else?

  So at present, it can only be done by the private sector, rather than relying on the government to make a long-term plan and large investment for ten or eight years.

  The world is impermanent, and it’s hard to say whether this piece of land will be named Fu in ten or eight years.

  Shang Feiyun nodded, "I understand what the young lady means, and I will consider it carefully."

  Leng Sa raised a glass to her, "So, hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with the head of the Chamber of Commerce?"

  Shang Feiyun raised his wine glass and touched her, and the two smiled at each other.

   "..." It was obviously that I was looking for her to cooperate. Why is it that I now consider her cooperation plan? Shang Feiyun drank the wine calmly, but his heart was already ups and downs.

   "La la la!"

  Fengcheng Fu returned home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Leng Sa directly sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, lying on the coffee table, writing and painting, and humming like crazy in his mouth.

  The coffee table in front of me is already covered with papers full of various handwritings, and a lot of them are scattered on the ground.

   Pushing the wheelchair over, Fu Fengcheng leaned over and picked up the two pieces of paper on the ground. He glanced at it and couldn’t help frowning, “What are you doing?”

   Lengsa bit the pen and raised his head, his eyes confused, "Huh?"

  Fu Fengcheng put the paper in his hand in front of her, and Leng Sa grabbed it and pulled some messy hair casually, "Oh, this...I'm thinking about making money."

  Fu Fengcheng took a deep breath, "I remember you still have at least three to four hundred thousand in your hand."

  Leng Sa didn't care about the posture of sitting on the ground and not too inelegant. He disapproved of himself and said, "I am doing this for ideals."

   "Make money." Fu Fengcheng Road. He still remembered someone saying that making money is faith.

  Leng Sa gave him a look of contempt that hates iron and steel.

  "Making money is only a means, not an end!" Leng Sa patted the pen on the coffee table and said firmly, "Do you think I don't want to eat at home and wait for death to enjoy the blessing?" It's not that there is no blessing at all now!

  If you want to travel to the Southwest, even if you take the most comfortable train, you have to leave it alone for several days. There are many places where you can’t drive. Going abroad is even more strenuous, and walking on the sea in a boat for a month or two can suffocate you to death. As for the TV, computer, refrigerator and air conditioner, she didn't even see Mao, and she still enjoyed a ghost.

  Fortunately, she has traveled through a world where the environment is fairly good, and she doesn't have to be forced to work hard and start a business.

  Unfortunately, she has traveled through an era where both culture and technology are both the old and the new. This kind of feeling that is not there but may be there in a few years is as uncomfortable as itching.

  Rather than wait for him to pass, it is better to stretch out his hand and scratch himself, so he can feel comfortable earlier.

  Of course, maybe it's too boring to add.

  "Tell me." Fu Fengcheng seemed to be very interested in her purpose.

  "You can't watch it for yourself?" Leng Sa said a little lazy and indifferent.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the paper full of the table, "Sorry, I'm so ignorant and I don't understand."

  Leng Ye also released his hand and pen when he let his thoughts fly. The various things and data written on these papers can be called soul writers, but they can only be unspeakable.

  Completely eliminate the living space of spies.

   Leng Sa took a glance.

   "Uh..." Did she draw these? Did she write it? What was originally written in this piece?

   "Let me think about it before telling you." First, I'll talk about it.

  "..."

  On the fifth night of the wedding, the lights in the couple’s room in the yard of the Fu family stayed on until midnight. Of course, because there were too few people in the yard, outsiders didn’t know about it.

  Only the next morning, Mrs. Fu’s eyes were dark blue and haggard.

Looking at his face in the vanity mirror, Leng Sa couldn't help but wailed, covering his face.

  It took too long to stay up overnight, and now this small body is a bit intolerant.

   Didn’t it mean that you accidentally chatted with Fu Fengcheng last night? Early in the morning, she gave her a pair of dark circles and a pitiful look that seemed to be destroyed.

   "What's wrong with Madam Young? Didn't you sleep last night?" Lan Jing looked at Leng Sa as if the sky was about to collapse and couldn't help but smile.

   gave her a faint look, "When did Fu Fengcheng get up?"

Lan Jing thought for a while, "An hour ago."

   "How is his complexion?" Leng Sa asked.

   "It's not bad, it's no different from usual. I didn't pay attention to it. What's the matter with you?"

   "No." Leng Sa replied blankly.

  Everyone also stayed up late, so why doesn’t Fu Fengcheng have dark circles?

  But Leng Sa has no time to think about these issues. She slept too late last night and got up an hour late. So after washing up and eating in a hurry, I'm ready to go to school, there are classes in the morning!

  The only difference is probably that I rarely put on a careful makeup before Leng Sa went out today.

  "Young Master." Xu Shaoming opened the study door and walked in. Fu Fengcheng was sitting behind the desk writing something.

  Seeing Xu Shaoming coming in, Fu Fengcheng raised his head and looked at her, "Madam gone?"

   "Just went out." Xu Shaoming said.

   Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "How is her complexion?"

   "Very good." Xu Shaoming said, "When is Mrs. Shao all glorious?" Xu Shaoming really thinks that Mrs. Shao looks good. Well, it seems that she has put on makeup and looks more beautiful than usual. But this should not be necessary to tell the big and young.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, and said nothing.

  Xu Shaoming didn't care about it, and just asked if his wife cares about her casually.

   "Are the second and third out of the house?" Fu Fengcheng continued to lower his head to write, and asked without looking up.

  Adjutant Xu is indeed an all-powerful adjutant, and immediately replied without hesitation, "The third young man has already gone out, and the second young man seems to be still at home."

   Fu Fengcheng was not surprised, just snorted softly.

Xu Shaoming was a little puzzled. He looked at Fu Fengcheng and couldn't help but said, "Why bother with the second and third youngsters, they don't necessarily treat the youngest..." and a mother-in-law, they are all kind of affection so far, let alone not a mother. raw.

  After the youngest was injured, the second and third youngest did not care much. The young master also deliberately spoke for them before the warlord, Xu Shaoming felt that it was really not worthwhile.

   Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "What they think is their business, the Fu family doesn't raise waste."

  "..." Madam’s strategy is to raise waste.

  If the Overseer asked the Second and Third Young Masters to go out and do things the most annoying person, it is undoubtedly Mrs. Fu.

  Ms. Fu really doesn't mind raising the second and third young masters for a lifetime, anyway, the Fu family's great cause will not be enough to raise two young masters. As long as they don't come out to make trouble, they can **** Fu's house from her son.

  The second youngest and third youngest of the Fu family, who had been raised by this strategy for more than 20 years, is indeed incapable and qualified to compete with Fu Yucheng.

   "I didn't want them to..."

   Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at him, "What do you think they can do for me?"

  Xu Shaoming also felt that he was thinking too much. Instead of spending effort to cultivate Fu Yingcheng and Fu Pingcheng, it would be better to spend some effort and time to cultivate Fu Yangcheng. At least Fu Yangcheng is still young, and he has some potential to clean up.

   Fu Fengcheng casually threw the pen on the table, and slightly closed his eyes on the back of the chair behind him, saying, “The old man’s eyes are only fixed on Zhang Bi and Long Xiao. Sooner or later, there will be a fire in the backyard.”

  Xu Shaoming raised his eyebrows, actually a little disapproving.

  Fu’s backyard has been taken care of by Mrs. Fu so plainly over the years, there is no one who can fight! You think too much, right?

  Fu Fengcheng waved his hand and said: "Send a message to Song Lang. In the afternoon, I will ask him to drink tea for him to practice."

   "Yes." Xu Shaoming couldn't help but slander in his heart: Song Shao likes drinking, would you like him to drink tea? Does he really not pin your teacup on your head?

   "That's right, big and young." Xu Shaoming thought of his intentions, and said quickly: "General Song said that he would like to ask to see me, and I would like to ask you for advice on some things."

   Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "I have time at one o'clock in the afternoon, is Song Xian back?"

  Xu Shaoming was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Song Xian was the eldest Song family who had been transferred back some time ago. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, he also came to the wedding of the young and old a few days ago."

  It is because the status is too low. I sat outside with the second generations of Southern Six Provinces, but Shao Fu didn't see it.

   "Let Song Boang bring him here." Fu Fengcheng said.

  Xu Shaoming didn't dare to say anything more, just nodded, "Yes, big and young."

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