Chapter 59: Need for Durian
"deficit?"
Wu Qi's eyes were as wide as a toad's.
"Brother Lin, don't be greedy!"
"Even if you calculate it based on the two hundred coins per pound of fine iron you mentioned."
"A cleaver only costs four taels of silver, so don't forget the labor."
"The high price of fine iron is enough for you to make a fortune, right?"
How can you calculate this?
I rely on technology to make a living.
Make a huge profit from semi-finished materials.
Make the finished product and make money again.
Isn't this the manufacturer's practice?
Shen Lin pinched his teeth and reluctantly gave up his love.
"Okay, okay, who said we are good brothers?"
"Then let me give you some blood, and the horse-killing sword will be worth six taels of silver."
"There are three thousand in total. In half a year, you will make a net profit of six thousand taels. You are not allowed to bargain."
Your uncle is talking about business.
My dear brothers, let us settle the accounts.
But...but you also cut too hard.
This is a knife-edge, cutting off Master Qi’s fat flesh!
Can't we find twenty or thirty carriages to deliver goods hundreds of miles?
Does it cost nothing for people to eat horse chews?
When you go to deliver the goods, don't you invite the subordinate staff of the Governor's Mansion to eat, drink, and visit the brothels?
Can you save red envelopes?
"No, you've already made a lot of money by shipping the goods for five taels of silver."
"Seventh Master still needs to take care of things. I don't know how much it will cost?"
Shen Lin bites him to death and won't let go, so you can enjoy yourself.
"Don't bargain, just agree."
"If you just cut off a tael of silver, I might as well go all out to build farm tools."
"That one consumes less iron and is more profitable."
Wu Qi wanted to cry but had no tears.
Can we complain?
At the beginning, you said that the refined iron farm tools would be shipped at one tael and five taels, and asked Master Qi to sell them for 2 taels.
We don’t understand either. I think it’s quite happy to earn half a tael of silver from a piece of farm equipment.
The result was good.
Now, Master Qi has almost figured out your cost.
Good boy, the finished iron farm tools will make huge profits tenfold.
What else do you want?
Even with this weapons business, our net profit has dropped a lot.
It’s also very profitable, right?
Besides, there is that official document.
You are allowed to build ironworks on the Lushui River.
what is this?
Can it be approved with a little money?
Wu Qi gritted his teeth and said.
"Let's show some conscience, Brother Lin."
"Five two five!"
"One more point, do you believe it? Master Qi was so jealous that he hit him with his fist as big as Pi'er?"
At this time, a red shadow floated into the room.
"Yo? Feng Da is not afraid of flashing his tongue?"
"So it's you who's so fat?"
"Come on, come on, my aunt is now the head coach of the Shen family. Do you want to beat him?"
"Let's go through the test of my aunt first!"
Shen Lin suddenly became happy.
Is there such a thing as hiring a tutor?
Even fighting?
Are they all actively contracted?
very good.
So wonderful that it screams.
At this time, Wu Qi was already stunned.
There was even a trace of chin on the corner of his mouth, which was shiny.
It seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky, just because the fairy is on it.
"Red...red..."
It's really embarrassing to my brother to see how useless you are.
Shen Lin said angrily.
"Red Lady!"
Chen Wushuang doesn't care about anything else.
Strictly speaking, these guards from the Liang family are all her cheap apprentices.
A few whips will do.
A strict master produces a good disciple.
But in a close combat competition, a few people go up.
She can't get enough of it.
I've been really depressed these days.
Fortunately, she found a super big sandbag today.
Fat Captor is somewhat famous in Anding.
"Damn fat man, if you want to be beaten, just follow my aunt!"
Chen Wushuang's big eyes turned slyly.
I ran to the backyard first.
Wu Qi stood up stupidly.
He didn't even say hello to Shen Lin, he just chased Xiangfeng, running as fast as a monkey can.
Shen Lin didn't know what was going on?
There was actually some pantothenic acid.
The red lady, after all, has a skin-to-skin relationship with me.
That night, I was pressed under me for most of the hour.
Although nothing was accomplished.
But it’s not like I didn’t really do anything.
Otherwise, why would you be such a dead girl?
In the name of supervising martial arts training every day.
Push the young man to the ground and rub him?
Shen Lin hurriedly ran to the backyard.
He was worried that Wu Qi would also be wrestling while holding the red lady.
God, a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds.
A petite and exquisite beauty.
Unlimited Arena?
Wrestling?
This style of painting is simply unbearable to look at.
Must be stopped!
Stop it firmly!!!
By the time Shen Lin arrived in the backyard, many people had gathered to watch the fun.
There are not many men.
Everyone is busy burning cement and making iron tools.
Liu Chuer's weaving workshop has begun to limit production.
There are more than thirty girls and wives, and they are very free now.
This is great, most of them ran out huffing and puffing.
They were all waving their little fists and jumping to cheer up the red lady.
Shen Lin looked around at the lawn and finally let out a long sigh of relief.
As long as you don't hold and wrestle.
It made me run and sweat all over!
Worry for nothing.
Both of these two people are considered to have extraordinary martial arts skills.
The wooden knives and sticks were naturally discarded.
At this time, the sword flashed in the field.
Sparks flew everywhere.
A man and a woman were killed indistinguishably.
Anyway, the fine iron sword is not worth much in the Shen family.
Just cut it down and reheat it.
Wu Qiyi changed from his initial foolishness.
As soon as this guy starts fighting, his true nature as a martial artist will be exposed.
In his eyes, there is no difference between men and women.
Just cut it.
Every move has a fierce sound and powerful force.
But the red lady is weak, so she won't fight to the death.
It was impossible for her to confront Wu Qi head-on.
She originally walked the path of nimbleness and lightness.
This is just great.
A red figure was like a butterfly wearing flowers, turning left and right around Wu Qi.
Not cold.
Slant in the spine.
Suddenly left and now right, just stabbing out with a knife.
Pick up, stir, peel, scratch...
The only thing that doesn't exist is beheading.
Of course, block or parry head-on.
She also used very little, which was also a waste of energy.
Wu Qi, this damn fat guy, is too powerful.
In the entire backyard of the Shen family, people practice martial arts and fight every day.
But the fight has never been as exciting, intense and hearty as today.
"Okay, Wushuang is awesome, let's shave his fat ass!"
"Sister Wushuang, chop off his middle leg!"
"Red Lady, Master Qi can't turn around well, don't get too close!"
…
A group of men and women watching the fun didn't think it was a big deal at all.
Pointing fingers one by one.
Spit flew everywhere.
It seemed like they all became martial arts masters in the blink of an eye.
Ninety-nine percent of the people support the Red Lady.
Who calls someone beautiful?
Wu Qi is not disturbed by external forces at all.
Not only is he not stupid, he is also very clear-headed.
He knew that he was too fat and could not fight for long.
But she lost to a delicate and beautiful daughter.
If the news gets out, how can a fat and dignified catcher still mess around?
This guy quickly changed his attack tactics.
Instead, stand in the middle of the field and let the wind come from all directions.
I remained unmoved.
The sword after sword is just parrying and looking for opportunities to counterattack.
This time.
Chen Wushuang's plan failed.
Damn fat man, cunning and cunning!
Chen Wushuang didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would strike with his sword.
Running around is also very strenuous.
As a result, the two of them had a fight.
It was the red lady's turn to consume too much.
At noon in autumn, the sun is hot.
After a while, both sides of the war were dripping with sweat.
It's such a grinding struggle.
When is the end?
This chapter has been completed!