Far away in Chongshan Town, Yang Zhengshan knew nothing of this. Of course, he did not care about it either.
The Thousand-Mile Mirror was only a stone cast to ask the road; whether it could gain the Imperial Court's attention was, in truth, Not Important.
Though the Thousand-Mile Mirror was good, its market was actually not large. It was mainly used on battlefields and at sea, and in other areas it was far inferior to various vessels like glass tea sets, wine sets, and tableware.
He had sent the Thousand-Mile Mirror to the Capital for two reasons: first, to cast a stone and ask the road; second, to secure an endorsement in advance.
On the second day after seeing Yu Qingyi off, Yang Zhengshan summoned Luo Shang to the Marquis Mansion.
Ever since Yang Zhengshan had moved into the Regional Commander's Mansion, Luo Shang had remained in Chongshan Town, reorganizing the Luo Family's businesses.
Several months had passed, and the losses the Luo Family had suffered because of Ji Feiyu's rebellion had more or less recovered.
By now, the Luo Family's businesses had spread across Chongshan Town, Liaodong, Jiangnan, and other places, and they had even set up bases in the Lisheng Dynasty and the Desheng Dynasty.
Their industries included all sorts of trades: cloth, salt, grain, medicinal herbs, gold and silver ores, furs, and more.
At present, the Luo Family could already be counted among the foremost wealthy merchants in Da Rong's northeast. In the entire northeast, perhaps only the wealth of the Liao'an Zhang Family stood above the Luo Family's.
In the tea room of the rear hall of the Marquis Mansion, Yang Zhengshan and Luo Shang sat facing each other, brewing tea and chatting idly.
Luo Shang's temples were already stained with frost, and there were many