Grandpa Fu's doubts did not last long and were immediately replaced by busy work.
There were dozens of major territories in the entire empire, and the number of grain purchased was quite large. Every pen that had to pass through his hands when entering and leaving the tent, which was so busy that he could not leave.
Hongyuan City is bustling again, and a large number of convoys enter and exit the major city gates, causing the people to speculate whether something big happened again!
In order to avoid congestion, all the security team members were dispatched, and Zhao Danqing's mother was busy from morning to night.
The Marquis of Dingbei was also very busy and was entertaining lords from all over the empire every day. However, he was very busy. The lords were worried that they would not be able to distribute the grain, so they were naturally close to him. In addition to the great duke, other marquises and earls, some even some were somewhat complimented.
"Hehe! When I bought grain last year, you guys ran me! I'll beg me to come this year!" Dingbei Hou felt relieved.
At the beginning, when he heard that Jiang Xingchen got grain seeds from the Tianxia Trading Company, it was really unbelievable. It was not a secret that Xuanyuan Tianzong controlled grain seeds, and many people couldn't get it out even if they racked their brains.
Jiang Xingchen got grain through the Tianxia Trading Company some time ago to supply territory planting. At that time, he felt incredible. But now, this little guy actually got such a large batch of grain planting, enough to supply all territory. How could he not be surprised?
However, seeing the envious and jealous eyes of the major lords now, he had no time to think about these things.
Those great dukes were unhappy when they looked at the smile of Dingbei Hou, and their faces showed obvious jealousy. This guy's life is so good. Why did Jiang Xingchen fall out of his territory? If this was placed under my hands... they all had such thoughts again.
Everyone was busy. Jiang Xingchen was very leisurely at this time. He was sitting with Sun Sanqiang in the teahouse in Hongyuan City, eating snacks and listening to crosstalk. However, this teahouse was not opened by him.
In recent stage, I have seen the popularity of teahouses. No one is jealous of such a speed of making money. So many nobles have invested and set up teahouses.
"The attendance rate of this teahouse is not high, only about 30%! But that's it. They can make a lot of money!" Sun Sanqiang whispered.
Jiang Xingchen nodded and said lightly: "Cross talk and storytelling are all ours. There are secret recipes for snacks in the restaurants in the city. It is not difficult to get them. Honey water will get tired after drinking it for a long time, and the price is cheaper than ours... No wonder our business continues to decline!"
"Yes! It turns out that we can't buy tickets with money. Now a large number of users have been taken away by other teahouses... Brother Jiang, do you think it's time to make some new jokes!" Sun Sanqiang said.
"Actually, our actors should be encouraged to write crosstalk jokes by themselves! You can't always rely on digging from me... Also, we can also summon people to create them specifically!" Jiang Xingchen said.
No matter how many he knows, he will eventually have an end. Then the goods in his stomach will be gone. Wouldn't he be unable to act again?
"I know you are busy. In fact, our actors have tried it themselves, but the results are not good... As for cultivating specialized people to write jokes, I have never thought about it!" Sun Sanqiang said.
"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen sighed inwardly. He said what he had just said on a whim. A special screenwriter is not that easy to train.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Xingchen asked, "How are the other two teahouses in Linshui City and the Imperial Capital now?"
"The situation in Hongyuan City is the best, with an attendance rate of more than 50%! The other two companies..." Sun Sanqiang shook his head and said, "It's not as good as Hongyuan City. Each venue has only 40% of the audience. There are more newly opened teahouses in those two places, and some are specifically located near us, obviously to squeeze us away... In fact, if we hadn't had Guazi, something that others don't have, I wouldn't even have 40% of the audience!"
"Yeah!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "I understand! Don't worry, we won't drop the price! In a few days, the situation will be different!"
When Sun Sanqiang heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Brother Jiang, you have decided to write new jokes and new storytellers!"
"Haha, not only new programs, but also major changes in food and drink!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"That's great!" Sun Sanqiang's voice suddenly rose, and the audience who were watching the performance couldn't help but turn their heads and frowned and looked at them.
"Uh! It's embarrassing!" Jiang Xingchen was a little embarrassed and hurriedly went down slightly!
Sun Sanqiang looked as if he was no one else, and his chin was about to laugh. As long as Jiang Xingchen said that, he would generally succeed. Even if he gave a discount, he would be inseparable.
As for how Jiang Xingchen did, he did not ask, which was also a manifestation of Sun Sanqiang's deeper thoughts than others. He never said something offensive. He knew when he could ask and when he couldn't ask.
The two of them were originally coming to check the situation in other teahouses. Now they have seen it and analyzed their own disadvantages, so they have no need to stay there, so they immediately got up and left.
After parting with Sun Sanqiang, Jiang Xingchen went to Mo Hongxian. During the time he went to send Mei'er, not only the world's trading company found tea, but also several mercenary groups hired also found a few clouds and mists in the vast mountains and marked them. These mercenary groups were Mo Hongxian responsible for contacting them.
Mo Hongxian told him that the few clouds and mists he found were not too far from Jiang Xingchen's territory, and he could set out directly from Xingchen Leader.
After discussing the time with Mo Hongxian, Jiang Xingchen returned to his home in Hongyuan City and began to create based on his memory.
As a crosstalk and sketch lover in his last life, Jiang Xingchen had a lot of survival in his mind. However, to use it in a teahouse, it had to be adapted a lot to make the works close to this world.
For three consecutive days, Jiang Xingchenzu did not leave the house. Except for Grandpa Fu coming to report his income every day, no one disturbed him.
On the fourth day, all the lords who came to buy grains left with a satisfied smile. Grandpa Fu also reported to Jiang Xingchen with a satisfied smile, and the grains finally sold more than two million yellow crystal coins.
With so much money all at once, the financial pressure on the territory was completely relieved, and Grandpa Fu never stopped the smile on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, he became more respectful to Jiang Xingchen, especially his ability to make money was simply amazing. He only transferred more than two million yuan in grain. It was just a few days ago, and it was easier than digging a yellow crystal coin mine.
"How does Lord Jue's brain grow? Why is it so easy to work!" Grandpa Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart and continued: "Just Jue, apart from the cost to the world's trading companies, we can at least earn more than one million!"
At this time, Grandpa Fu still remembers Jiang Xingchen told him that he would use the next batch of candles and croaker juice as the cost, which would be about one million.
In fact, Grandpa Fu didn't know that this batch of grains didn't spend much money at all. All grains were made by Jiang Xingchen himself using the formation. The grains transported by the world's merchants were just ordinary grains without vitality.
I had food in my hand and was not panicked. Now it was Grandpa Fu's mental state. After reporting to Jiang Xingchen, he hurried away and rushed back to Xingchen to collect the rice at home. He was still waiting for the rice to be put into the pot.
The next morning, Jiang Xingchen and Mo Hongxian met and went to find Zhao Danqing. This time, they looked for Yunwuyezi, and the Iron Sword Mercenary Group was also among them. Everyone happened to set off together.
Originally, Jiang Xingchen wanted to go and see Wanrou's and learn about the situation of Zijing Entertainment. However, Mo Hongxian told him that Wanrou took people to the Imperial Academy in various places to pick people.
On the way back, the old man met Zhao Danqing again. A pair of chess players played two games. The old man couldn't help but take out the game from Huarongdao.
Zhao Danqing didn't have to be interested in fresh things at all, so he immediately devoted himself to researching Huarongdao.
Next, the old man felt so happy that he became Zhao Danqing in pain. He heard the old man laugh happily all the way.
On the night when he returned to Xingchen, Zhao Danqing secretly found Jiang Xingchen and begged him to give him the solution. But how could Jiang Xingchen tell him?
Without saying that, Zhao Danqing used soft and hard water to soak **. However, within a few minutes of staying in the room, the kitten girl walked in, followed by a hundred bees, with flapping their wings buzzing.
Next, Zhao Danqing seemed to have turned into a ninja and disappeared in the room with a bang. Jiang Xingchen and the kitten girl were stunned, and asked at the same time: "What kind of kung fu is this..."
The kitten girl came here to tell Jiang Xingchen that the eggs laid by the king bee really had fluctuations in vitality.
As soon as she talked about it, the kitten girl was so excited that she couldn't stop the car, and she was like a cannon in her mouth, hoping to tell Jiang Xingchen all the situations of all the bees she had observed in the past few days.
Following the kitten girl, she looked at the bee. As she said, the eggs were filled with vitality. This made Jiang Xingchen very happy, which means that the entire bee clan may turn into a monster like a Vajra ants.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Jiang Xingchen, Zhao Danqing, Mo Hongxian, and several other mercenary groups entered the vast mountains together.
The day after entering the mountains, Jiang Xingchen saw the clouds and mists, which was completely different from what he imagined.
Yunwu is said to be a kind of tree, but rather a shrub. The tree is low, less than a meter, and its slender branches grow upwards like hedgehogs. And on each branch, there are several small leaves.
The leaves of Yunwu are the most distinctive. The surface is like a layer of water vapor, which looks a little hazy. This is the origin of the name Yunwu.
"Jiang Xingchen! Look, this is Yunwu... In fact, just pick the leaves directly! I don't know why you didn't let us move!" Mo Hongxian pointed at Yunwu and said.
"Haha! Actually, it's nothing. I just want to try it. Can this thing be planted?" Jiang Xingchen replied with a smile and walked towards Yunwu! (To be continued...)