Chapter 2318

in the hall.

A group of people are talking endlessly, talking about it, and chatting happily:

"This heavy snow is really good. Let me tell you, if it falls for a few more days, the price of this grain will double. It's a pity that this day is so sunny."

"Yes, yes, the business of my cloth shop is also unprecedentedly good."

"Our charcoal business is also good. This snow is probably the biggest in recent years. After the snow melts, the pests on the ground will probably freeze to death. If there are no accidents, next year may be a big one. Harvest year."

"Generally speaking, everyone is thanks to the He family. If it weren't for Chairman He, we wouldn't be making a lot of money."

"It would be great if Master He could always sit in the position of president."

It was Wen Tingjun's first time participating in the chamber of commerce as a shop owner, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard these people talking.

Compared with the Chamber of Commerce in Jincheng, the Chamber of Commerce in Yuncheng is really too corrupt.

Surprisingly, most of the profiteers are following the lead of the He family.

How can it be compared with Jincheng's chamber of commerce president, the honorary president of Jincheng's chamber of commerce is Chu Yunyao, the young wife of the Mo family. Although Chu Yunyao has never attended a chamber of commerce meeting, it does not affect her status in the chamber of commerce.

In the past, he presided over the Chamber of Commerce meeting in Jincheng for Chu Yunyao. Now he has opened the branch of Yunlai Pavilion in Yuncheng, and he can't get away. Those meetings are entrusted to another old and respected businessman. The year-end meeting So he asked the second aunt to participate for him.

This year was the first time to participate in the chamber of commerce meeting in Yuncheng, and Wen Tingjun did not expect that it would be even more smoky than imagined.

There is no appearance of Confucian businessmen, some of them don't even have the appearance of stability, and there are some beautifully dressed young women around them, I don't know what they want to do.

Wen Tingjun sat down and sighed.

He Wenhao who was beside him handed him a cup of tea, and persuaded him: "When you get used to it, you will let it go. I heard that the young marshal will come over in person this year. All these people floated into the air one by one. They thought they were flattering the young marshal. The position of president of the chamber of commerce is theirs.

Look, have you tried your best? "

Wen Tingjun nodded, "The fortune of the He family is huge. If you want to gain a foothold in Yuncheng, you have to go through the He family. Anyone who dares to refuse will be wiped out."

He Wenhao held up his cup and made a toast to Wen Tingjun: "Mr. Wen has really sharp eyes, he is indeed a well-known business genius in Jincheng.

Doesn't this Yuncheng also have merchants like Mr. Wen who have not completely obeyed the He family but are still standing?

It's just too little. "

Wen Tingjun sighed: "But those hooligans come here every day to make trouble, and it has been open for so long, not to mention making a profit, it's good to keep the capital.

I don't know what kind of business the young master is in. Are you sure that Marshal Feng will definitely come over tonight? "

He Wenhao took a breath and smiled: "I am the second son of the He family, He Wenhao."

Wen Tingjun: "..."

Wen Tingjun's face stepped down at a speed visible to the naked eye. He put down the teacup and remained silent.

He Wenhao didn't care at all, and continued in a low voice: "Although I am the second son of the He family, my status is very different from that of the eldest son, Mr. Wen needn't be on guard.

besides......"

He Wenhao paused, put down the teacup, and slightly lifted the hem of the long gown, revealing his silver prosthetic limbs, "It is thanks to Mrs. Mo that I can stand up again and sit here with integrity. Mr. Wen Mrs. Mo's own uncle, I have already heard about it..."

Wen Tingjun: "..."

Both are smart people, and they understood each other's meaning with a little bit of dialing. Wen Tingjun's eyes lit up, and the two chatted again like long-lost confidants.