Chapter 164 Shen Zhongxin's plan
"Bang!"
A stack of thin paper was thrown on Chen Zhongru's old face.
Chen Zhongxin opposite.
fly into a rage!
It's really, too rare.
The third child, who was ten years old, was so scared that he was trembling.
"Look, look carefully!"
Chen Zhongxin shouted.
"It's all good things you did."
"You're so full!"
"What kind of cotton war is going on? Ah? Our house has more than 100,000 dan of cotton, but we can't buy it."
"Not only do you have to take up space, you have to be careful of getting fire all day long."
"You are not cheating Chen Lin, you are helping him."
Chen Zhongguo is inexplicably confused.
Where did I help him?
His weaving workshop is almost closed.
Wu Qi is no longer doing white cotton business now, right?
His cloth store sells it as a high-end colored cloth that comes from the south?
This shows that our plan has been successful.
Our cotton has not been sold, and the inventory backlog is a bit touching.
But this thing cannot be damaged.
At worst, I won’t plant it next year.
Keep it and sell it slowly.
Looking through the first two pages of the account book, Chen Zhongru couldn't understand it.
He muttered.
"Is this kid? He has too much money and he is so burning?"
"Open a university with 3,000 people? Or is there a free education?"
Chen Zhongxin was so angry that he was just angry.
"You don't understand? Pig brain, you?"
"You've been hoarding cotton, which has led a large number of people, right?"
"These people are short of funds and have closed many private schools."
"Those poor scholars who rely on teaching to support their families are already desperate."
"Damn it, I took Jiaxiao and defected to Chen Lin."
"In just five days, the county town, including seven towns."
"There were more than 400 Tong Sheng and Xiucai, and nearly 2,000 families left."
"You...you are the enemy!"
A foe?
Is Chen Lin the enemy?
Well!
In a sense, what's up?
At least, it is considered an enemy in the mall.
The dispute between the main meridian and the side branches is getting worse and worse.
Chen Zhongru did not agree.
"Hey, the second child, I'm making a big deal."
"What we have the most in Anding County is scholars."
"Hundreds of poor people who failed to get the exam can leave. What are the fusses?"
Short-sighted!
Chen Zhongxin was speechless too.
He felt like talking to his third brother.
I feel like playing the piano of a cow.
Don’t you know? Since ancient times, good people have been born in poor families.
In the past, people didn't have a chance.
Nowadays, everything is in the forge ahead.
There are not too many opportunities for him to make a name for himself.
Without talent to help, he would make us suffer.
A few hundred scholars have passed? What's wrong?
Are there hundreds of scholars in our main pulse?
Not one-tenth of the talented people yet.
"This is aside."
"Tell me about the paper industry competition."
"This time, the third brother has already touched the root of the main meridian!"
"The reason why my Shen family has stood for hundreds of years."
"Isn't it just to pass on the family through poetry and books?"
"What's going on now?"
"Wu Qi, Chen Lin, these two little bastards."
"I bought paper and books to a bargain."
“What does this mean?”
Speaking of this, Chen Zhongru was proud.
Although nowadays, the main pulse cannot be sold even a book or a piece of straw paper.
But he firmly believed.
The ultimate winner.
It must be yourself!
"hey-hey!"
"Second, Chen Lin wants to cover up the truth. He thought that Lushui was printed on the packaging?"
"Can you deceive the old world like us?"
"Sell it, sell it!"
"I won't lose him!"
...
"Bang!"
Chen Zhongxin slapped the table and interrupted the third brother's nagging.
"Are you blind?"
"Continue to flip down!"
"Look at the spy's statistics."
"In mid-November, Wu Qi only collected four ships of cargo every four or five days."
"From the 20th, three days, two days..."
“Until four boats a day.”
"It's four thousand ducts!"
"You move your pig's brain, think about it."
"Is it so fast to buy books and papers from other places?"
"you tell me!"
"Which one of the entire northern land can provide 4,000 dan paper per day?"
"Our Shen family's main meridian cannot start work day and night."
"Wu Qi has handed over 90% of the goods to foreign merchants!"
Chen Zhongru was suddenly shocked.
God, four thousand dans of books and rice paper every day?
Grass paper definitely can't sell so many.
Non-local merchants can't do it, so they sell butt papers from thousands of miles away.
Only books and high-end rice paper can make a lot of money by long-distance transportation.
Damn, Wu Qi sells it so cheaply!
A pound of rice paper book?
Our Shen family can't get it.
Twenty-month pine paper is not good either.
Our family can't even pay for the cost.
Four thousand dans per day?
Sales volume of nearly 10,000 taels of silver?
How much money does this cost?
Even the main lineage of a family with great business can't bear it, right?
"Don't worry, second brother!"
"Wait for ten days and half a month, how can Chen Lin cry?"
"I've calculated that he will lose 2,300 taels of silver every day."
Chen Zhongxin wanted to smash the inkstone over.
My third brother has always been smart.
Why did you get blinded by lard this time?
"Idiot, you can check the itinerary first."
"Four thousand dans a day."
"The delivery location is Lushui Tiecheng!"
"Is it enough for other places to run a round trip?"
What?
Chen Zhongru jumped up.
incredible!
Panic.
"Chen Lin... can make paper? print books?"
"And...it's still so big?"
"God, it's impossible! Where did he get the raw materials?"
Chen Zhongxin knocked on the table.
"Flip down!"
"Our spies found Chen Lin's soldiers and were harvesting weeds in large quantities."
"Remember, it's not for livestock."
"The forage eaten by livestock must be selected and cut."
"Now, do you understand?"
"I'm not afraid of consuming you!"
Chen Zhongru was confused.
What about me? I just encountered an omnipotent monster?
You can refine refined iron in batches and make cement.
I recognized the third uncle.
That thing, don't say I don't know.
Throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, you, Shen Lin, are the only ones that scorpions shit.
But what are you trying to make paper and print books?
This...isn't this forcing the master into a dead end?
"Second, what should we do?"
What to do?
You can't fight with all your swords and guns, right?
Chen Zhongxin said viciously.
"Look for someone to go to the big wharf, find Wu Qi, and buy books in batches!"
"I have calculated it."
"A fine book of this price, the second-hand dealer Wu Qi, can make some money."
"Even if Chen Lin's skill is good, it will not be of much use."
"He raises so many people, don't he pay for his wages?"
"receive!"
"How much does he sell, how much does our family charge."
Chen Zhongru was frightened by his second brother's big deal.
"Second, it's nearly 10,000 taels of silver a day."
"You, are you really willing to use the silver winter melon that we have inherited from our family?"
Give silver?
Only fools give it.
Chen Zhongxin laughed and said, "Please take the cotton to pay the bill!"
"A pound of three cents is a catty, and Chen Lin will definitely hoard a lot, so we won't suffer any losses."
"There are also old grains and miscellaneous grains, please deal with them at a cheap price!"
Books and rice paper, there are no broken things that take up space, right?
This price is bargain.
Others can sell it.
Why can't our family?
This chapter has been completed!