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Chapter 812 I can think of this one day, please

"It's cheaper, it's cheaper, and everyday supplies are cheaper."

In the south of the warehouse area, a group of people stood at the doors of open warehouses shouting.

People who run grocery stores in the city ran to the place first, and merchants were planning to buy a pilaf and deliver it to other counties.

The people naturally followed suit and watched the fun. Some people asked loudly: "Can we buy it?"

"Yes, but the price is a little higher than the wholesale ones, but it is cheaper than before. Our Tianyun Store has too many goods, so we have to lower the price."

The person in charge also shouted loudly.

The prices of all kinds of goods are indeed low, and the retail price sold to the people is even lower than the purchase price of each shop in Chang'an.

This is what Li Yi said to give the people one benefit, just once. After returning to the winter, he will not provide it.

Most of the goods provided now are foreign products and are shipped from Luoyang.

The goods that are backlogged on Henan Road, if you take advantage of the freight, Lijiazhuangzi can't make much money.

However, it was not sold in the name of Lijiazhuangzi, and it was just a Tianyun Trading Company.

People from other counties, when they saw advertisements in newspapers early in the morning, they had already organized people to set out from the villages and county towns.

People with grocery stores and ordinary people who are neighbors who want to buy together.

"Warm stickers are recycled, ten yuan per person, and used warm stickers can be exchanged for two yuan, and they are in the warehouse area." Other people saw the content of the newspaper to help promote it.

Ordinary people just look at it. No one wants to buy it. If you buy it for ten yuan, you can exchange it for two yuan after using it. Eight yuan is just as expensive and unbearable.

Only wealthy families will buy it, and they can show off during parties.

"In the future, the activated carbon and iron powder in it can be processed later. It's time for the Golden Buddha to get it back. If Shengxu pawnshop cannot be given, you will have to pay 3,000 yuan."

Li Yi held a warm patch in his hand, and wrapped things with glued cloth bags. There was no glue on one side of the cloth bag, so oil paper was added.

The oil paper is tear off, the air enters, and the oxidation reaction begins. The temperature rises, and when the reaction is over, it will be useless.

It does not count the technical cost of activated carbon, only the material cost, and a warm patch is four cents.

Iron powder is real iron powder, as well as stone, bamboo and wood powder and salt produced in Lantian County.

The main body of the oxidation reaction is iron powder, and the others are catalysts and stabilizers.

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Shengxu Grocery Store, Manager Jiang is in a panic.

He knew he had been fooled, and he didn't have to pay a deposit of 1,500 yuan, and no one would come to buy it.

The 100,000 warm sticks I bought for 5,000 yuan was scrapped, and it was reduced to 10 yuan per person. I had to compete with others, only nine yuan.

If you sell one, you will lose 26 yuan, and if you sell it for 100,000 yuan, you will lose 2,600 yuan. Oh my God, it's so deadly.

"What did Tianyun Trading Company do? Shengxu offended them? The groceries sold are lower than my purchase price. How long does it take for the things in the shop to be accumulated? There is also a tax payment."

Manager Jiang understood that he had been targeted, whether it was warm patches or daily necessities, they all came to the shop.

"Go, sell warm stickers, five cents a sticker, and the groceries in the shop are 20% lower than those of Tianyun Trading Company."

Manager Jiang’s instructions to the friend, his heart was bleeding.

"Boss, this..." The guy has been following the Jiang family since he was a child and is reluctant to leave.

"If you don't sell it, why don't you exchange it for the money for the Tyrant? Don't be afraid, if you sell a part of it, as long as you pay back the Tyrant's money, your foundation will still be there.

There are also land, houses, and goods in shops. It’s just that there are difficulties in front of you, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”

Manager Jiang was numb all over at this moment and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Is Manager Jiang here? Oh, Manager Jiang is here, it's great. I'll redeem my Buddha, the Golden Buddha, and I'll take it if I don't have any money."

The person who came in at the door was the one who pawned the Golden Buddha that day.

There were many people following behind him, and he was holding a pawn deed in his hand.

"Shopkeeper Jiang, one hundred and eight hundred coins, three days of Bengali, look at it." This man handed over the money.

"Oh, okay, don't you borrow more time?"

Manager Jiang showed a regretful look. He hoped that the other party could not pay back the money. Holy water, lotus platform, Tianjing, and Golden Buddha were his.

"No, if you have money, hurry up and take it back. Take it out secretly as a ancestral thing. If my father knows it, he will be angry to death."

The young man smiled and shook his head.

"Okay." Manager Jiang had no choice but to nodded and told the clerk: "Take out the golden Buddha and the holy water."

The guy ran back and needed to unlock several locks.

Everyone waited, but the guy didn't come out.

What's wrong with the young man looking at Manager Jiang?

"Xiaolu, take it out?" Manager Jiang was upset and shouted directly.

The guy walked out helplessly, held a box, and opened the box to reveal the things inside.

The glass bottle is still a glass bottle, there is a big hole in the middle of the lotus platform, and the mirror becomes a glass piece in the holy water below, and the golden Buddha is gone.

The color of the holy water is turbid and not as clear as the day before yesterday.

"Why... why is this? My Golden Buddha, Tianjing, Holy Water, Lotus Platform, why? Shopkeeper Jiang." The young man widened his eyes and asked with an incredible look on his face.

"Xiaolu." Manager Jiang also widened his eyes.

"I, I don't know, it was like this when I went to see it. I didn't take it, I had nothing on me."

Xiaolu was so anxious that tears were almost falling.

"Shopkeeper Jiang, what did you do to my Golden Buddha, Tianjing and Lotus Platform? The deed of the pawn is written, three thousand silks, take things, or you will get money."

The young man suddenly turned against him, and the person he brought began to draw swords.

Manager Jiang looked at the young man, then looked at the glass bottle, and pointed at the young man with his finger: "You...you..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell backwards.

"Boss, boss." Xiaolu rushed forward, pinched the man and put his chest on his chest.

Later, I remembered something and pressed my hands on Manager Jiang's chest. Before he could breathe, Manager Jiang woke up.

He lay on the ground and looked at the young man with a side face: "Has my Jiang family offended your family?"

"What did you say, Manager Jiang? There is a scripture on my Golden Buddha. Now it's gone. How do you ask me to explain it to my father?" The young man began to beat his chest and stamp his feet.

Manager Jiang lay there looking up at the shed, looking pale.

Xiaolu's tears fell down, and the other guys also came out and glared at the young man.

"Why are you still blaming me? I'm short of money and come here to pawn. If you have lost your stuff, what does it have to do with me?"

The young man glared back, and the human knife he brought had been pulled out, all of which were standard Tang Heng's swords.

Manager Jiang turned his head again, looked at the horizontal swords, and gasped for a few times: "Can you be graceful for a few days? Three thousand pieces, compensation! There is no need to pass the official."

"That's what I say, if I come to pay back the money later, I will die as the end. Manager Jiang will be lenient for a few days. You and I know how much the Golden Buddha is worth. Three thousand silks are not expensive."

The young man sneered and refused firmly, and sued the official if he didn't work.

"But I want to force my Jiang family to death? Do you know that there is someone behind my Jiang family?" Manager Jiang sat up.

"When your Jiang family forced others, did you think that you would force others to death? Did you think that there was someone behind them?" The young man continued to sneer.

"You...you are..."

"Boss, get up, boss." The guy went to rescue the shopkeeper Jiang who fainted again.

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