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1. Chapter One
On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in the forty-first year of Xianlong, it is auspicious to clean the house, but other tasks should be avoided.
On a cold afternoon in the twelfth lunar month, the north wind swept across the treetops again and again, finally brushing away the few remaining withered leaves from the branches.
The sky was a somber gray, which only added to the oppressive feeling of unease.
Inside the main hall of the Luo family, the matriarch, Zhuo Yu, frequently wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes while listening to the barbed complaints from her brothers and sisters-in-law. Every now and then, she would turn her head and look hesitantly at her son, Luo Fengming, beside her.
The Luo family in western Beijing has been in business for three generations. Although Luo Fengming is only twenty years old, he has been in charge of the family business for two years and has seen a lot of human relationships. He is a calm and composed young man.
Today, these two uncles and aunts were clearly going too far, causing even the usually smiling Luo Fengming to clench his fists.
“Little sister, I’m a straightforward person, so please don’t think I’m being gossipy,” said the third sister-in-law of the Zhuo family, looking earnest. “Two years ago, my brother-in-law said he was going to take the maritime trade route and make a fortune, but what happened? One wave washed away the entire cargo on the ship, leaving them with nothing but losses and injuries that took three or four years to heal. Ever since then, I’ve felt like the Luo family has been cursed, nothing they do ever seems to work out…”
Zhuo's fifth sister-in-law chimed in, "That's right! Things seemed to be improving the year before last, but last year and this year, the goods heading north have run into trouble in Songyuan. Those are goods that were acquired with real money! Watching the money turn into water year after year, no matter how big and powerful the Luo family is, they can't withstand the continuous outflow without inflow!"
"...And then this year, the tenant farmers in the south are causing trouble and refusing to pay rent. Sigh. Since last month, many people in the capital have heard the news, and the Luo family's money shop has been having people rushing to cash out their silver every day," Zhuo's fifth brother said with a sorrowful expression, sighing repeatedly. "Little sister, you know that our third and fifth brothers only have so little wealth, and it's all tied up in your hands! Now, with this situation, sigh."
These four people had been going on and on about these same things for almost half an hour. Luo Fengming grew angrier and angrier as he listened, and finally couldn't help but blurt out, "In that case, did Uncle and Aunt bring the original shareholding agreement today? If they did, I'll have someone fetch the money for you."
His two uncles had no stable property and no skills to make a living. It was only because his mother couldn't bear to see them like this that she spoke up for them and let them contribute a small share to the Luo family so that they could receive some dividends every year to support their families.
In truth, their small amount of silver was nothing to the Luo family. If it were anyone else who wanted to invest that small sum of money in the Luo family, the entire Luo family wouldn't even bother to look at them.
The four men argued back and forth for a long time, all they wanted was to get the money back, but they didn't intend to return the original agreement to increase their shareholding.
In this way, if the Luo family's business loses money again next year, they can take their capital away long ago without suffering any losses; if they make a profit, they can shamelessly collect dividends based on the shareholding agreement.
Luo Fengming had long understood their intentions for coming today, but he had refrained from exposing their shameless schemes purely out of respect for his mother.
Seeing her brothers and sisters-in-law embarrassed and annoyed by their son's retort, Zhuo Yu quickly looked at her son with teary eyes and said, "Uncle and Aunt are not in business, so they are naturally unsure about these things. They meant no harm."
Luo Fengming knew his mother was always gentle, and seeing her eyes redden, he swallowed the "Pah!" that was already on the tip of his tongue.
Seeing that Luo Fengming had held back, Zhuo's third brother, relying on his seniority and certain that his younger sister Zhuo Yu would not let his brother and sister-in-law lose face, immediately rallied his spirits.
“Fengming, my uncles are all honest, incompetent men who know nothing about business and can’t say anything meaningful. But lately I’ve been hearing people say that if they stock up on tea next spring and then something goes wrong, the cash flow will be cut off, and the Luo family might go bankrupt!”
Unable to contain himself any longer, Luo Fengming wanted to curse.
He opened his mouth to speak, but then heard a sharp, playful laugh coming from behind the screen: "Oh, so Third Uncle even knows about 'cash flow'?"
The four members of the Zhuo family who were seated as guests immediately changed their expressions upon hearing this sound—
Didn't you mention that Luo Cuiwei, that little darling, is sick?!
The four members of the Zhuo family had heard that Luo Cuiwei was ill and had not left the backyard for more than a month. They thought that Zhuo Yu was always an easy target in front of her family, and Luo Fengming was a filial son. So today they mustered up the courage to t
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