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4923 - Boss Jia Comes
North of the capital.

The bustling stream of people is endless.

Kyoto, a huge city with a population of millions, always looks extraordinarily busy in the early morning.

On a street here in the north of the city, there are shops of all sizes that can't be seen at a glance, and one of them, Fuyuan Jewelry Store, welcomed a distinguished customer.

This is a man in his forties, wearing a bearskin coat made in the north, with an emerald ring on his finger, and a purple jade pendant hanging around his waist.

When the man came, he was riding in a four-wheeled carved mahogany carriage. The price of this carriage is hard to estimate, let alone the two horses pulling the carriage.

They were two tall horses with black fur. They were docile and polite. When they walked, their steps were exactly the same, and there was only one sound of hooves falling on the ground. They were obviously well-trained.

Such exquisite and orderly training cannot be done without a private ranch.

Every detail here shows that the identities of the distinguished guests are different.

Ma Xiaoyun, the owner of Fuyuan Jewelry Store, was receiving the distinguished guests. He was a chubby man in his 30s, and when he smiled, the wrinkles on his chin were superimposed.

"Xiaohong, serve the tea quickly, the best southern Pu'er Yunwu tea."

"Xiao Li, why are you dawdling? Can you afford to neglect a distinguished guest?"

The heavyweight Ma Xiaoyun seemed very vigorous at this moment, yelling back and forth, instructing his subordinates to do things.

When the preparations are done, welcome the distinguished guests into the warm back hall.

Just now Ma Xiaoyun bowed his hands and asked, "My honored guest, what's your address?"

"You can just call me Jia Zhen." The guest's voice was a little rough and weird.

"It turned out to be Boss Jia, sorry for your disrespect."

"I wonder what Boss Jia is doing here?"

There was always a smile on Ma Xiaoyun's face, the businessman's means were clearly evident.

"I came here to spend money. I need a lot of jewelry, regardless of category, especially antiques, celebrity calligraphy and paintings. I heard that you have all the items, so I came to have a look."

Jia Zhen raised her eyebrows.

Ma Xiaoyun smiled even more.

The one who spends money is the master. A businessman, of course earns money, and earns it well, so that the customers can enjoy it, and it is even more perfect that he can earn a lot of money.

"Yes, our family, Fuyuan Jewelry, is a time-honored brand. It not only deals in jadeite, gold and silver, agate, etc., but also involves in antiques, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and sculptures. They are all well-known and well-known in the capital, and there is no deception." Ma Xiaoyun cupped his hands.

"What I want is your words, silver, I have already brought it, 1 taels of silver bill, I put it here, I also put the list of needs here, you raise it for me, get as much as you can."

Jia Zhen acted very straightforwardly, didn't say much nonsense, just took out the bank note, and put the list on the table with a snap.

Afterwards, he picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

After drinking comfortably, he unbuttoned the skirt of his jacket, exposing his neck and a small part of his chest.

Ma Xiaoyun glanced at it inadvertently, and then his heart shook, but there was no trace of it on his face.

He raised his hand to pick up the list, which contained a long list.

Then a rough calculation showed that it was hundreds of thousands of silver.

This is an unprecedented big business!
He began to get excited, since he became the owner of this home, this is the biggest deal he has encountered.

The inventory of Fuyuan Jewelry Store is definitely not enough. He still needs to raise money everywhere, exchange, buy, etc. In short, it takes time to sort out, and it cannot be completed overnight.

"Boss Jia, can you allow a period of time?" Ma Xiaoyun hesitated for a while and finally asked.

This is the truth, even if he wants to take this order again, he can't talk nonsense.

If you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it. It's useless to play tricks.

"Okay, I will give you half a month, this time I will stay in the capital for half a month..."

Jia Zhen paused and said, "I'll leave the money here. Your father also traded with us in the same way."

"My father? My father passed away a few years ago. I didn't expect Boss Jia to still be in touch with my father." Ma Xiaoyun was taken aback.

"Yeah, about ten years ago, I did a few business deals with your father Ma Sanchao. Didn't he get richer because of this? Speaking of which, we are old friends." Jia Zhen sighed.

"Boss Jia, how old are you?" Ma Xiaoyun asked.

"I'm in my forties this year, I'm getting old." Jia Zhen sighed.

Ma Xiaoyun secretly calculated her age and found that it was about the same, but Jia Zhen didn't seem to be in her 40s. However, it is normal for a wealthy and superior life to look young.

"Let's go, I have something to do, come back another day." Jia Zhen stood up, turned and left.

"Boss Jia, go slowly..."

The servants behind hurried forward, supporting him from all sides, looking around vigilantly.

After a group of people got into several carriages and left, Ma Xiaoyun's back was already covered with a layer of cold sweat.

He hastily turned into his own house.

There is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, and there is a garden behind it. A woman in pink clothes is sitting in a small pavilion drinking tea, and the maid beside her is waiting on her.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

Ma Xiaoyun walked over quickly, wiping his sweat as he walked, his weight was unusually high, but now he was stimulated by money and frightened a little, he was sweating profusely and looked like he was about to collapse.

"Sit down for a while, how did you do this? Why do you let the servants do it? Why are you so tired? We don't have money." The woman muttered.

Ma Xiaoyun sat down and took a sip of tea to feel better. He gestured with his left and right eyes, and the maids all retreated.

There were only the two of them left in the pavilion.

After that incident, no one knew that Ma Xiaoyun's newly married wife was his little aunt.

That is, Song Shi, his father's youngest concubine, was married by him as his wife.

Naturally there is a reason for this, everything was an exchange of interests at the beginning, but now after all these years, their feelings have also come out, no different from ordinary couples.

"A rich man came to the door earlier. He was unusual. I saw a tattooed wolf's head from his neck. I guess it might be from Daliao." Ma Xiaoyun thought for a while.

"So what? It's not surprising that businessmen often come over from Daliao." Song said indifferently.

"This is not surprising, but this wealthy businessman claims to have done business with my father back then, and my father relied on him to make his fortune..." Ma Xiaoyun paused and said, "You said that the money my father lent back then was Isn't it related to this person?"

"It's unlikely. There's nothing left about the money, and we can't track it down. Maybe your father's death is related to that money. Didn't we agree not to mention it again?" Song's expression also changed. Very ugly.

(End of this chapter)