Zheng He originally wanted to force Zhao Chen.
Let Zhao Chen spit out all the 600,000 stones of grain.
Who knew that none of the people standing in front of me was easy to mess with?
At this moment, Zheng He did not dare to leave.
He had promised the emperor that he would get one million stones of food within three days.
In addition to the 300,000 stones left by the five surnames and Qi Wangs, there is still a grain shortage of 700,000 stones.
Where can I find 700,000 stones of grain in Chang'an?
Zheng He knew that the grain purchased by Zhao Chen and the others had not been sold yet.
A total of 700,000 stones can make up for their deficit.
Now that it is impossible to force it, Zheng He can only carefully obey Zhao Chen.
Otherwise, the contract with black and white letters would be there. If he could not hand over a million stones of grain, wouldn’t the emperor have directly copied them from Zheng’s family in Xingyang?
At this moment, Zheng He felt a little nervous.
"The price is easy to say. If Mr. Zheng sincerely wants it, I can resell the grain to you at a price of fifteen cents per bucket!" Zhao Chen sat on the chair and looked at Zheng He and others in front of him with a smile.
"Fifteen articles?" Zheng He's expression changed suddenly.
A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he instantly returned to peace.
"Young Master Zhao, you're going to sell you food for fifteen yuan per bucket?" Zheng He said to Zhao Chen with a smile.
Although the emperor gave him a price of twenty cents per dou.
You can really make a lot of money by buying Zhao Chen’s food in a dou of fifteen ounces.
But who doesn't want to make more money by himself?
If you really want to give Zhao Chen a fifteen-partnered article, then what can you do if your five surnames and seven hopes do you want to do?
"I have given the price. If Mr. Zheng feels embarrassed, please go to another family!" Zhao Chen waved his hand, looking indifferent.
Li Ruoshuang and others standing beside Zhao Chen were all a little confused at this moment.
They thought that Zhao Chen would only mention one or two more articles at most, and just make more money.
Who knew that Zhao Chen actually directly raised the price to 15 mins per dot.
Four articles are fifteen articles.
Quadrupled.
Will Zheng He and the others really agree to this price?
Several people thought to themselves.
Zheng He looked at Zhao Chen and clamped his hands tightly into a ball.
He thought to himself that Zhao Chen was so stubborn and did not retreat at all.
If he hadn't promised the emperor to raise one million stones of food within three days, he wouldn't have compromised in front of Zhao Chen even if he had just gone to make it up slowly.
A mere tavern shopkeeper is so stubborn.
Zheng He felt very embarrassed.
"Zheng Dongjia, what can I do about this?"
"We have no money to make a fortune!"
"At least you can earn five cents per bull, which is pretty good."
"This Zhao Chen is so unwilling to let go. If it weren't for the fact that there were several soldiers standing next to him, he would definitely have to deal with him this time!"
"This Zhao Chen probably came out to block the knife. The Duke of Wei and others are the controllers of this grain purchase and cannot be offended."
"Why then, let's agree to him?"
"What else can we do? If we don't agree to him, there are still 700,000 stones of grain. Where can we get there?"
"Your Majesty can't be delayed. If something happens, our heads will be a little bit lost. If the master is held accountable, it will be a big deal."
Zheng He discussed in a low voice with the shopkeepers around him.
After a while, Zheng He and others walked back with a gloomy expression and looked at Zhao Chen.
"Young Master Zhao, I can promise you the conditions for every 15-month pound of grain, but I need 700,000 stones of grain, you may take it out?" Zheng He looked at Zhao Chen, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
All the benefits gained by this heavy rain were taken away by Zhao Chen.
They are the upper class of the five surnames and seven hopes, and the Tang Dynasty.
He was actually played with by a small shopkeeper in Pingkangfang and applauded.
"Really... really agreed?" Cheng Chumo felt his legs weak.
The purchase price of four cents per dou of grain was actually sold for fifteen cents per dou.
Is this money so easy to make?
Qin Huaiyu looked disbelief at this moment.
He couldn't understand why these five surnames and Qi Wang people agreed to Zhao Chen's rude request?
If it were him, Qin Huaiyu, who was suppressed by Zhao Chen, even if he made less money, he would not be angry.
After all, if you have money, can’t you still receive food?
It seems that there is something happening between Zhao Chen and Zheng He and the others, which we don’t know.
"Zhao Chen, they actually agreed!" Li Ruoshuang leaned into Zhao Chen's ear with a deep sense of surprise in his voice.
That's fifteen cents, only a dou of rice.
It's four times the price.
They were willing to fight such a expensive food, and the other was willing to be beaten?
Li Ruoshuang felt that her mind seemed to be a little confused.
"I entrusted Mr. Zheng's blessing, I sold me 600,000 stones before, and I also got more than 100,000 stones of grain from other places."
"Seven hundred thousand stones of grain, why don't I sell more Mr. Zheng?" Zhao Chen said to Zheng He with a smile.
Zheng He's face immediately became gloomy again.
If they hadn't greedy for small gains, wouldn't Zhao Chen have been able to get such a big gain for free?
Sell ​​more for us?
I don't want more!
Zheng He cursed in his heart, but his face remained silent.
"Young Master Zhao, we only need 700,000 shi. Let's sign the contract. Tomorrow morning, I will have someone come to bring the food!" Zheng He was unwilling to say more to Zhao Chen.
"Okay." Zhao Chen nodded.
"Miss Ruoshuang, go and write a contract with me to Mr. Zheng." Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang said.
"Me?" Li Ruoshuang was a little strange.
Isn’t it enough for Zhao Chen to do this himself?
Why call yourself?
"Yes, go!" Zhao Chen waved his hand and said with a smile.
Zhao Chen thought that if he wrote a contract and was taken by Zheng He, he would know that the contract given by the emperor was also written by Zhao Chen when he saw it.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhao Chen cannot write this contract himself.
"Okay!" Li Ruoshuang nodded.
Although she doesn't like reading, she can write her words.
Before he could do it, Li Ruoshuang came over with the contract.
Zhao Chen glanced at him and there was no problem, so he pressed his fingerprints on it.
To be continued...