After a spring rain, the entire Beijing city seemed to have been cleaned and the air seemed very fresh.

Today's morning court had a profound impact on the entire officialdom. Many officials originally thought that the Lin Party and the Northern Party were in danger, but they never expected the situation to reverse suddenly.

Lin Qingran completed a beautiful whitewashing battle, and Gao Gong also successfully landed with the help of Lin Qingran. On the contrary, Huang Guangsheng, the core minister of the Xu Party, was most likely to be out of his position.

If Huang Guang, the Minister of Personnel, was promoted and then Gao Gong, the most trusted teacher of Emperor Longqing, was appointed as the Minister of Personnel, then there would be a stronger force in this court than the Xu Party.

In view of this, those neutral officials who were like grass-headed walls were ready to move again, and they had already dug their minds to turn to the Lin Party and the North Party.

It was this seemingly ordinary day that the Lin Dang and the Northern Dang were like two restless ivy, who inadvertently climbed onto the throne of power, and suddenly entangled Xu Jie on the throne.

Although it is too early to talk about victory now, the Libra of victory has become an alliance between the Lin Party and the Northern Party, and the power of the chief assistant Xu Jie is slowly fading away.

Lingshi Hutong, Lin Mansion.

Lin Qingran returned to his house in a sedan chair and asked someone to inform Sun Jixiang and Wang Zhideng. After he went straight to the pavilion in the back garden, he went straight to the pavilion in the back garden.

The lake in the back garden is filled with a touch of spring. A little frog after the rain is standing on a tender green lotus leaf. The willow branches by the lake that have just emerged are swaying with the spring breeze.

In the antique pavilion, a girl in a light blue Confucian dress sat at the stone table, with a pink jade hand on her pink cheeks, her fair fingers tugging the abacus, and her brows were frowning tightly.

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Lin Weiran came here from Jiuqu Stone Bridge and saw the girl's appearance, she couldn't help but smile. Unlike the old guys in the court, what happened to this wild girl was simply written on her face, now she was undoubtedly

It's a troublesome thing.

"Uncle Nineteenth!" When A Duo saw Lin Weiran coming, he immediately bowed.

Lin Qingran nodded slightly, but went straight to the stone chair opposite Lin Pingchang to sit down, looking at this sister who was like a deflated ball with a smile.

Lin Pingchang looked up at his brother who seemed to be gloating on his face. He was worried, but he did not take the initiative to say hello, but continued to tweet the abacus on the account book with his pink cheeks.

A Duo was already familiar with the extremely casual way of getting along with the brother and sister.

"Master, your tea!" The butler Lin Jinyuan seemed dedicated and responsible, and personally delivered the tea and said respectfully.

Lin Qingran picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and then asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Are you having any trouble?"

Although Lin Pingchang was upset, he could not ignore his brother, so he stopped pulling out the abacus and said the reason: "Mr. Liu from the Fengwo Coal Workshop just now sent the account book, and he lost another month.

Ten thousand three thousand taels!"

On her birthday last year, his brother gave her honeycomb coal as a birthday gift.

Taking this as an opportunity, she immediately founded a honeycomb coal workshop to give refugees in the capital a place to settle down. But two months have passed, and the honeycomb coal business is still not enough to make ends meet.

"This is just a little money. Even if you pay for a few more years, we can afford it. You don't have to be unhappy about it!" Lin Qingran responded disapprovingly while drinking the hot tea.

The current joint business group is rich enough to rival a country. Not to mention that they never expect how much money a honeycomb coal can make, even if they really lose hundreds of thousands of taels, no one will have any objection to the joint business group.

Compared with my sister's happiness, the annual expenditure of more than 100,000 taels can be ignored, and his brother will not feel distressed at all.

Lin usually knows his brother's feelings, but he still said with distress: "Brother, relying on support alone is never a long-term solution! Although I don't plan to make a lot of money from honeycomb coal, I don't want to lose money like this, but I hope the workshop can win.

Breakeven!"

"What are you going to do?" Lin Qingran put down the teacup and asked with a taste of assessment.

Lin Pingchang is an independent person. Even if he said his thoughts, "Brother, I plan to lower the price again, so that honeycomb coal can occupy a larger market and get more profits! This will not only make the capital city

The people are getting greater benefits, and we can also rely on the profits of honeycomb coal to support these refugees!"

"How many kilograms of daily sales of honeycomb coal now?" Lin Weiran did not make a decision immediately, but asked seriously.

Lin Pingchang didn't need to look through the account book, and immediately blurted out: "Now the daily sales have stabilized at 300,000 kilograms, and the daily sales are 600 taels, but the workshop still cannot make ends meet!"

"Three hundred thousand jin? This is already a lot!" Lin Weiran's brow frowned slightly and muttered unexpectedly.

The total population of Beijing is nearly one million, but there are many people who can enjoy the supply of official firewood. If you can sell 300,000 kilograms every day, this is actually a pretty good result, and it has even reached a saturated market state.

Lin Pingchang nodded deeply and said, "Yes, I have been doing publicity in Shuntian Daily. Those recruited refugees are also working very hard, but the workshop is still unable to make ends meet!"

Lin Qingran picked up the teacup again and looked at Lin Pingchang thoughtfully and said, "Since the matter is not caused by insufficient market share, then the problem will be your cost control and price setting!"

Since it was born in a great economic society, if we talk about our understanding of business and finance, we may not be able to surpass him in the Ming Dynasty.

If the honeycomb coal is handed over to him, he will definitely be able to sell at 500,000 kilograms, and his daily profit will also reach 500 taels, and he will earn 15,000 taels in a month.

Of course, this level of business is not worth his operation now. If he hadn't seen his sister fall into trouble, he wouldn't even intend to waste his energy on this matter.

"Brother, most of them come to the capital with their families. The northerners have a lot of appetite. I am actually giving them the wages of ordinary people in the capital!" Lin Pingchang's eyes seemed a little bit

He was guilty, but he said seriously.

"How many people are there in your workshop now?" Lin Qingran asked without being moved, holding the tea cover and pouring tea.

Lin Pingchang's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Yanran vigilantly and said a little embarrassedly: "If they included their families, there are more than 20,000 people, and I am afraid that they will be bullied outside the city, so I specially built it.

A guard of thousands of people!”

"This was originally an exclusive business. Even if the workshop raises more than 20,000 people and a 1,000 guard team, it doesn't cost much silver. So the root of the problem is that you set the price low!" Lin Qingran took a sip of tea, but it didn't

He planned to make a mistake about the escort, but instead pointed out the disadvantages seriously.

Although honeycomb coal is not as good as charcoal, it still has a great advantage over dry firewood and occupies such a large market in Beijing. The reason why we are unable to make ends meet now is that Lin usually recruits too many people, but it is not the price of honeycomb coal.
Chapter completed!