Dou Dexuan was about to faint, but when he heard this, he jumped up, "What's the point of buying it? After this war, the price of cloth will not improve for more than half a year. Cloth is produced every year, so what's the point of using it?"

Lao Dou is in a bad mood and is too anxious. It’s inappropriate! Jia Ping’an shook his head and said, “Do as he wants.”

Zheng Yuandong looked at him deeply, turned around and said, "Let them start!"

The evil young gossips immediately rushed to the East and West Market to pass on the order.

Jia Ping'an asked, "Can the generals of the guards come?"

"Duke, we're waiting."

Generals came in one after another and bowed when they saw Jia Ping'an.

This is the new commander of the Tang Dynasty recognized by the British Duke and all the old marshals!

Wang Xia glanced at Jia Ping'an and felt that he was shining brightly at this moment.

Jia Ping'an said, "Thank you all, brothers are here?"

“It’s in place.”

"Have you paid all the money?"

"Send it."

"So, let them buy cloth!"

Dou Dexuan and others looked at Jia Ping'an in amazement.

...

"Sixty percent, that lunatic!"

Wang Shun was pondering, and Lu Shunzai said, "Prince, stop, 60% of the loss is too great."

Cui Chen shook his head, "Who can hold on until the end will win? If we stop, will that crazy man Jia Ping'an sell all the cloth at a price of 40%? By the time Chang'an bought everything he should buy, and each household has stockpiled the cloth he needs for several years, so let's keep up..."

"That's too late!" Wang Shun raised his eyes, "Jia Ping'an is very good at doing business. If he uses means, such as bewitching the emperor and causing taxes to be cancelled from the cloth, the world will be in chaos."

Lu Shunzai took a deep breath, "If so, wouldn't the cloth produced by our family every year..."

"So it must be sold, otherwise the cloth produced by the family every year will become a burden!"

Wang Shun took a deep breath and said, "Come on!"

...

"Sixty percent!"

The people were all confused.

"purchase!"

"The taxes will be paid much less next year, okay!"

The Tang Dynasty taxes were divided into rent and mediocre adjustments. Naturally, food was paid. Mediocre adjustments were paid, while mediocre effort was labor, but money or specialties were exempted.

At this moment, the price of cloth can be purchased for 40%. If the people buy it, the taxes for the next year and the next year will be much easier.

This can be called a big sale by Puhui.

Groups of big men shouted loudly among the crowd.

"I want it all!"

"Give me ten pieces to Yeye!"

“…”

...

"Your Majesty, Duke Zhao not only dispatched the evil young heroes, but also used a large army to buy cloth."

This battle was about to begin, and Shangguan Yi was stunned.

The emperor said lightly: "He asked me for instructions yesterday."

Even the Minister of War could not be mobilized without the emperor's permission.

Shangguan Yi glanced at the emperor, "Dou Dexuan said, it's very troublesome to buy too much cloth."

"Jia Ping'an said there was a way to solve the problem." The emperor was obviously watching the battle.

The queen was a little worried, "He said there was a way to solve it, maybe there was a way?"

...

Wang Yuanyuan was quite casual in Chang'an City. After arriving in Chang'an, she threw the goods in the western market for sale, and then wandered around the market to find the goods needed for this trip.

When he was fine, he would invite a few Tubo smuggling merchants to drink together.

"This Japanese prostitute is indeed gentle."

Wang Yuanyuan laughed while kneading the petite Japanese girl in her arms vigorously.

Several smuggling merchants raised their glasses, and Wang Yuanyuan raised her glass with one hand at a free time.

Knock knock knock knock!

Someone knocked outside.

A smuggling merchant said impatiently: "Who?"

The door opened and a man walked in.

"My husband invites you."

The smuggling merchant leaned in the arms of the Japanese girl and narrowed his eyes when he heard this, "He wants to see Yeah, let him come here."

The man glanced at him, "Are you sure?"

Wang Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, "Your husband is..."

The man said, "Duke of Zhao."

Bang!

The smuggling merchant jumped up, raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and smiled and said, "I'm a shame!"

The man squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Nothing is the case."

After leaving the brothel, Wang Yuanyuan and others saw dozens of colleagues.

What is this to do?

Everyone was a little upset.

The smuggling merchant approached Wang Yuanyuan, "Will Duke Zhao deal with me?"

Wang Yuanyuan glanced at him and pondered.

Smuggling merchants are panicked.

Wang Yuanyuan said, "Duke Zhao doesn't like you."

It turns out that I am just an ant in Duke Zhao’s eyes!

When he arrived outside the restaurant, the man went in.

"Langjun, they are here."

Jia Ping'an's voice came, "The winery is too small and there are too many people, so I won't invite them in."

Wang Yuanyuan quickly said, "I dare not, it's cool outside, just right, just right."

"Ah Qiu!"

Before he finished speaking, a businessman sneezes.

He rubbed his nose desperately, for fear of another sneezing.

Jia Ping'an's voice was very calm, "I know that you are having a hard time waiting for business."

It's a pity that these smuggling merchants have a great business.

Their profits are beyond the reach of ordinary businessmen.

While making huge profits, you have to sell your soul.

From then on, you will be a businessman without borders.

In your eyes, the country and nation have become paper for wiping your butts.

"You are still docile over the years."

Wang Laoer and others stood at the door, and they stood there.

The merchants lowered their heads to this sentence.

“Now there is a chance.”

All the merchants raised their heads and their eyes were brighter.

"Tubo is bitter and cold, and Your Majesty is quite uneasy after hearing this."
To be continued...