Jin Weiwei sighed silently in her heart. Was she being too scheming?

After arriving at the merchant guild, Little Rich Son did not avoid people like he usually did, but followed Jin Weiwei in.

None of the people here dared to say anything. After all, Jin Weiwei's influence in the Lishui County and the merchant guild's influence was not something they could shake.

"Madame Jin, you're here."

Cheng Yu laughed lightly, and Jin Weiwei nodded to him. Little Rich Son glanced at Cheng Yu, and then turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

The current Cheng Yu had more of the feelings towards him out of friendship. From the plague, it could be seen that he could not give Jin Weiwei his freedom, at least his family would not allow women from the backyard to meddle in business matters.

After thinking it through, Cheng Yu gradually tried to let go of her feelings for Jin Weiwei.

"Young Master Cheng, I have brought the design you wanted."

Jin Weiwei had never forgotten about Cheng Yu's words. After asking her for the plague, she took out a better design for a house like the quarantine.

"Really?"

Hearing that, Cheng Yu was overjoyed. He took over Jin Weiwei's design and looked at it, and realised that it was much more exquisite than the one he took out last time, the connections between the different parts of the house were even more exquisite and complex. What was even more amazing was that the house on the design had four floors.

"If I'm not mistaken, Young Master Yu Cheng wants to sell it to the commoners?"

This was ancient times. No large family liked to live in a building, right? In addition, the larger the residence, the more distinguished the identity. To wealthy families, pavilions and pavilions were merely decorations.

Therefore, she guessed that Cheng Yu wanted to sell it to the commoners.

"Yes, Madame Jin is really smart."

Cheng Yu's mouth almost reached his ears, Jin Weiwei's eyes revealed shock and admiration, after hearing Cheng Yu admit that there was really a difference in her thoughts.

At the same time, she was also amazed by the wisdom of the ancient people. She believed that if some modern things were brought to the ancient world, it wouldn't take long before the ancient people could make good use of them.

"I have a suggestion, is Young Master Cheng interested in listening?"

This was equivalent to the development of disguised real estate. How could she let go of a good deal that could earn money?

"How much does Young Master Cheng intend to sell this suite for?"

"One suite?"

Cheng Yu revealed doubt on his face, but immediately followed up: "What I'm thinking is, the first floor will look like a courtyard, and then I'll sell it."

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei could not help but laugh.

"Young Master Cheng, if that's the case, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss."

"Why does Madame Jin say that?"

Cheng Yu frowned, looking at the design in his hand, he was unwilling to let go.

"According to the price of a courtyard in the east city, it would be 1600 taels of silver, 1100 taels in the west city, 1400 taels in the middle alley, 1000 taels in the north city, 700 taels in the suburbs of the county, so the price of the houses in Young Master Cheng would have to be lower if they were to be sold to ordinary citizens. Otherwise, if they could not be sold, the price would be around 1000 taels of silver."

Cheng Yu nodded his head, his face was filled with suspicions, he wanted to build this house in the city, whether it was for food or work, it was extremely convenient, the price was already very cheap.

"It is indeed quite cheap, then has Young Master Cheng ever thought of selling it cheaply? The places are a little smaller and can be divided into upper, middle and lower classes?"

However, this was already very good, after all, they had just started out and if not for the teleportation, Jin Weiwei would not even dare to be certain that he had thought of things better than Cheng Yu.

Hearing that, Cheng Yu laughed, knowing that Jin Weiwei had an idea, he said: "Madame Jin, don't keep us in suspense, if you have any thoughts, speak out."

"Then I'll say it."

Jin Weiwei sat opposite of Cheng Yu with a wide smile. She had been waiting for these words.

"Of course I have a way, but I want to cooperate with Young Master Cheng, what does Young Master Cheng think?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Little Rich Son turned his head and looked at the designs on the table, his mind thinking back to the focused look of Jin Weiwei drawing last night, but he remembered, there were more than just these few.

"So you were waiting for me here?" Madame Jin is so wise, he managed to get me into his guild. "

Cheng Yu shook his head helplessly and knocked himself on the head.

Jin Weiwei smiled slyly: "It's a business, it's profitable."

"Fine, I am sixty-four with my wife?"

"Fifty cents."

Jin Weiwei blinked, she had so many designs in her hands, she wasn't afraid that Cheng Yu would disagree.

Cheng Yu squinted his eyes and thought, seeing how confident Jin Weiwei was, he must have other thoughts, just that one idea was already interesting, not to mention other ideas.

If he let go of such a great opportunity to earn money, he would be the one to lose.

"Fine, deal, quickly tell me what you think."

After it had quieted down for a while, the quiet Little Rich Son could not help but come over.

"Alright, let's talk about the contract first. It's not that I don't believe in you, but I believe in the contract even more."

Jin Weiwei also said in a serious tone. It's just a business matter. His blood brother still knew how to settle debts.

Hearing this, Cheng Yu was even more helpless. Jin Weiwei was very suitable to be a businessman, and being friends was a good thing. When it came to business, he was more cautious than anyone, and also more daring than anyone else.

"Alright."

"..."

After he finished the complicated agreement, Jin Weiwei rubbed his eyes and turned around. He realised that the sky had turned dark and his stomach was empty.

"Young Master Cheng, why don't we eat and talk?"

Jin Weiwei blinked, and then Little Rich Son walked over and said: "I have reserved a place to eat?"

Cheng Yu raised his head in surprise. He and Jin Weiwei were too focused in their discussion and did not notice when Little Rich Son sent someone to order it.

Jin Weiwei could not help but laugh and nod his head. This was her man, how nice.

Seeing that, Cheng Yu's smile was somewhat bitter, he advised himself to put it down, but did he really do so?

Looking at Jin Weiwei's tiny appearance, Cheng Yu couldn't help but feel happy for her. Maybe only the man beside her knew what she wanted.

As the sky gradually darkened, they arrived at the First Pin residence.

Only when they served dishes did Cheng Yu realize that this person was Jin Weiwei's favorite food.

Or, on another level, could he see that the man didn't care about him at all?

Cheng Yu was also not one to be bothered.

At the same time that Jin Weiwei was happy, she was also helpless. She was not blind, the dishes on the table were all things she liked to eat.

However, she was eating with someone else. It was easy for her to offend someone this way, not to mention the fact that the two of them had just come to an agreement. That made it even more awkward.

"Waiter, add a few more dishes."

Jin Weiwei stopped the waiter who was about to go downstairs and added a few dishes that Cheng Yu usually liked.

Although she didn't know if Cheng Yu liked these dishes, but since she knew that he would usually treat her to food, it shouldn't be too far away from him, right?

Little Rich Son squinted, revealing some dangerous signals. When did she remember what other men liked?