Chapter 168 Restart smuggling
Chen Zhong and his voluntarily expressed dissatisfaction.
Although he likes to be petty, he is very persistent in his opinion.
“Two or three million cotton fabrics look really a lot.”
"But... the population of our Great Zhou is tens of millions!"
"I can't digest enough for my own people."
"There is no need to sell it to the Liao people!"
Chen Lin knocked on the table and had to remind him.
"Uncle San, it's only four months cold."
"You guarantee to sell it all?"
"There are many lurking smugglers in Anding Wharf."
"They have great powers."
"We can do without food, salt, or even silver."
"Don't you want the animals delivered to your door, and the war horses are not allowed?"
Well!
Chen Zhonghe was speechless.
Cotton coats are just civilian supplies, and the original smuggling is not very meaningful.
But I can't resist the bargain price that Chen Lin made.
Most of the time, those smuggling chambers will be tempted?
They can make money more profitable than smuggling strategic materials.
Is there a shortage of livestock in Lushui Tiecheng?
In fact, there is no shortage of cows and horses.
Isn’t it easy to cultivate more than 40,000 acres of land this month?
Sheep and war horses.
These two things are better, right?
The same goes for cows.
Cattle and sheep do not need concentrated feed for winter.
There are as many dead grass as there are in the wild grass beach.
At worst, add some fish meal and mix the forage to keep your weight.
Although the Animal Husbandry Department still raises more than 3,000 sheep, they all save on killing.
Zhu Dayou is still planning how many seeds to keep every day.
Even if he gets tens of thousands of cattle and sheep for him.
He most likely smiled and accepted everything.
I'm tired of eating fish.
But no one would dislike beef and mutton?
Is it prohibited to kill cattle in the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Who cares?
As long as we can’t support more, who knows if we secretly kill them?
Is it not good to keep more beef jerky in the army?
As for the war horses.
Then what else to say?
We want as much as we come.
I have to keep my belt tightly.
Where can I buy this thing when you need it in urgent need?
The horse-riding infantry in the army are still scattered horses.
Even a five-foot-tall good horse is hard to deal with.
A war horse worth a few feet will not be subject to the special restrictions of the Liao government, right?
Do they just have the heart to watch the people under their rule freeze to death?
North of the Huanglong River, dripping water turns into ice in winter.
It can really freeze people to death.
Uncle San figured out the truth and went out happily.
Chen Lin quickly reminded him.
"Don't want to be calm!"
"We're already overstocked!"
The winter sun is like a big white ball, and it is getting less and less warm.
Chen Zhonghe came the first batch of low-priced cotton fabrics.
But Wu Qi was so happy.
He is now addicted to selling bargains.
The profits of single products are indeed not high.
But it can't stand the large amount.
Besides, whether it is cotton fabrics, books, or paper.
Cheap is cheap, but the quality is really good.
The goods delivered every day are almost gone.
Businessmen are pursuing profits and have a keen sense of smell.
Everyone trades on the ship.
It’s okay to check each other’s goods, and it’s done as soon as you move it.
The most interesting thing is.
The huge losses caused by stocking up cotton.
To stabilize all merchants, the gentry united to put pressure on them.
County Magistrate Chen Zhongxin had to surrender and retreat, and the commercial tax in November was also cancelled.
Of course, Wu Qi likes to hear about it.
He doesn't need to make much money when sold in bulk.
Just discount the commercial tax and make concessions.
Those downstream merchants also recognized it.
It's a bargain, how much cheaper do you still expect?
It’s not sure, Wu Qi’s mysterious manufacturer.
One day I can't stand it anymore and will it no longer be supplied?
Don't be timid.
On the west side of the pier, there is a newly built cement house.
Wu Qi walked in through the back door with seven or eight wealthy merchants wearing fur robes.
Several people looked at the empty big houses.
A middle-aged man with an jade ring smiled.
"Master Qi, your big warehouse is considered a waste of repair."
"waste!"
“It’s really a waste!”
Wu Qi didn't care.
Just be empty.
With the property rights, the land is in hand, the warehouse will not grow wings and fly.
Cement buildings are not afraid of fire damage.
Even if there is a war, those stone bullets will fly all over the sky.
It doesn't cause much damage, right?
Several people were taken to the reception room on the second floor.
Two graceful women brewed fragrant tea.
After accusing him of guilt, he retreated gracefully.
Another rich fat man gave a thumbs up and praised him.
"Master Qi, you are really this!"
"I'm playing with a golden house to hide my beauty."
"You're fine."
"I'm so lucky to hide in the warehouse!"
"A unique taste is our role model!"
But let it go!
They are just two pretty maids.
The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
Master Qi, I have already had something to do with you.
The Qiye has never touched the little hands of these two girls.
We are in our early twenties and still keep our body as jade.
Well, I have been keeping my body like a jade in the past six months!
"Okay, I'll invite you guys to come today."
"Of course I've taken a fancy to some of your channels."
"Don't panic, even though Master Qi is a sacrificial official."
"I don't want to meddle in other people's business."
"When we were the headmaster, we turned a blind eye."
"Now I am just a little prisoner, and I can't finish getting rich."
"So, I have to borrow money from you!"
The hearts that everyone was holding were finally let go.
The fat captain has a well-known reputation and a promise of a thousand gold.
Everyone can trust this point.
These eight people have real estate and legitimate business in Anding.
However, that's just for face.
They are actually smugglers.
Some of them are larger than Lin Zhichao at the time.
Unfortunately, Lao Lin was too unlucky.
die young.
Otherwise, Wu Qi would not have to go through a lot of trouble.
It’s better to be mature than to be raw!
"You have seen all the cotton coats, trousers and quilts just now."
“It’s definitely a boutique on the market!”
"Seventh Master is still selling it by weight!"
"Twenty-five ounces per pound, you have made a big bargain."
“Unlimited supply!”
What?
So cheap?
These eight big smugglers are all keen eyes.
Where can't you see the benefits?
Unlimited quantity!
The eight people's breathing became rapid.
The middle-aged man with an jade ring said first.
"Seventh Master, those things from the north cannot be delivered at the big wharf!"
Wu Qi laughed.
"Simple, take advantage of the night to send it to Shen Lin in Lushui."
"His Water City Wharf can be stopped and delivered at any time."
"Seventh Master, I have someone, so I'm here to keep the books."
"Safety!"
"Remember, there are only cattle, sheep, war horses and horses there, and even money is not needed."
"You must remember!"
This condition is a bit harsh.
However, isn’t the best thing we do? Cattle, sheep, and horses?
A genius is willing to pay the money.
Unfortunately, slow horses are easier to work with, and there are no restrictions.
But they don't want it.
The fat man leaned forward and stared at Wu Qi.
"Master Qi, we can trust you."
"But we also need books and large quantities of rice paper."
In recent years, the Liao Kingdom has promoted Han culture.
The Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun have already affected the grassland.
This chapter has been completed!