Zhu Houcong has met everyone, but he has not met Yan Song, who is responsible for this. Since he has done it, don't interfere. Summoning him yourself will make people think too much.
Not seeing him now is the best answer. Everything should be done according to your own ideas. Everything outside, including him, will cooperate with Yan Song.
Professional matters should be left to professionals. Zhu Houcong has always adhered to this principle. After all, he does not understand many things. How could he know more about this matter than Yan Song, who has been operating for such a long time? Yan Song has his own independence.
I went to see the plan myself, and if I didn’t like anything, I would definitely feel uncomfortable if I didn’t tell you.
Let's talk about it. As an emperor, his words and deeds will affect many people. As long as he speaks, Yan Song will more or less change his plan according to his own wishes. Why bother? Isn't this a problem with money? Anyway, Zhu Houcong doesn't feel it at all.
necessary.
Basically, everything that should be arranged has been put in place. Since he has made preparations, Zhu Houcong can afford all the consequences, even if the world is turned upside down and he dies.
Yan Song is waiting for his Majesty's summons. After waiting for a long time, there is no news. He already knows it in his heart. Your Majesty wants him to express himself freely, so what are you waiting for? How much ability you have is your own business. Whether you can take it.
That's your Majesty's business. Since Your Majesty is sure, what do you have to be afraid of? Just don't be afraid at all.
Zhu Houcong was waiting for the good news from Yan Song in the palace. Yan Song did not disgrace his mission. He first sold off bit by bit on the black market, and then stopped selling after a period of time, saying that he had no goods.
Then there was news from Yan Song that no alternative medicine had been found, and the existing medicines had been used up, and the elixir might be discontinued in the future. The last hundred copies were simply sold and closed the door to thank customers.
The rest is left to them. Those merchants who stocked up goods saw that the goods circulating on the market began to decrease, and then began to speculate on prices. They were not as reserved as Yan Song. What auspiciousness descended from the sky, what blessings from immortals, just say that.
More outrageous than one.
During the price speculation period, it is natural to receive the goods, and to receive the goods at a premium. Otherwise, how can they show the preciousness of the elixir? Their idea is very good. When the price rises, whether they sell it slowly or dump it, they will
It’s the rhythm of making a lot of money.
Unfortunately, there is another old man behind. Yan Song is different from them. They have a backlog of goods. Yan Song has a large amount of spot goods. When the price rises, he sells them directly without caring about everyone's life and death.
You know, this thing is not cheap. Even if a few wealthy businessmen join forces to operate it, the funds in their hands should not be enough, so they must have borrowed a lot of money. Yan Song's direct selling directly confused everyone.
This is because some people really can't sit still. After all, they have to return part of the funds to pay off the debt, otherwise the things will rot in their hands. These people can only sell part of them at a lower price first.
Of course, most people still think that this may just be retail investors who can't hold themselves back and jump out. When the goods in their hands are sold out, they can naturally increase the price with the goods in their hands.
But they soon discovered something was wrong. The goods released by the mysterious man seemed to be endless, and they were blooming not just in the capital, but all over the country.
Such a large amount of goods poured out, and the false prices that had been speculated on immediately collapsed. Those big investors found out that something was wrong and could no longer run away, because the price they bought at was not low. If they sell now, they will lose everything. They will lose money anyway.
Able to grit one's teeth and persevere.
But their efforts were doomed to be in vain. Yan Song was like a flood that opened the floodgates and directly priced penicillin at a cabbage price. It spread all over the country. From the 10,000 taels of gold and hard-to-find medicine on the black market to the current price of 1,000 taels.
Gold, get it right in one step.
These days when the floodgates are being opened, there are countless big businesses in Beijing that have gone bankrupt, and how many wealthy businessmen have been separated from their families and are being chased by debt collectors like lost dogs.
This wave of shortfalls is only for wealthy businessmen who stock up on medicines. After all, this stuff has medicinal properties. Retail investors mostly just need it, that is, they need medicine when they are sick. Therefore, if the price drops sharply, as long as they are not hoarding, they will basically not lose money, and they will not lose money.
You won’t lose too much. This wave basically cuts off the head of the leek, and the well-informed wealthy businessmen cut it all in one fell swoop.
As for the leek root that was accidentally injured, Yan Song could only say sorry. Who told you to mix it up without anything?
Yan Song's method is actually very simple, even a little rough. He relies on quality to drive up the price, and then relies on quantity to keep the price down. The method is a bit rough, but it can't stop people from jumping in.
If you operate it properly, you can actually earn more, but there is no need. At the end, Yan Song himself was afraid and started to finish the work directly. Those guys were really crazy, and the money could not be calculated on the books. It was too much.
, the ones in Beijing are okay, they can be sent directly to Jinyiwei, there is such a big underground palace down there, and you can charge any money.
But it was different outside. Yan Song didn't know how to transport a large amount of gold and silver back. Moreover, those guys would go crazy if they were dealt with in this way. He had no choice but to order them to be buried on the spot and hidden first. The money was really
If it is transported to the capital, it will never be transported out. It is better to hide it and dig it out when the situation calms down.
"This time you have offended everyone with power in the world." Zhu Qinxi crossed his arms and looked at Yan Song with a playful expression.
"So what, if you give up, you will gain. If I don't do something like this, how can I show my face in front of His Majesty? Since I am on His Majesty's side, I have to be more thorough. Believe it or not, as long as I don't die, the Chief Assistant
Sooner or later, the position will be mine." Yan Song glanced at Zhu Qinxi with disdain, "Little guy, you are still young, how can you only get what you want without giving."
"Come on, you said you are alive, do you think you can live for that day? I'm afraid there are countless people outside who want to kill you." Zhu Qinxi sneered, good guy, power is a good thing, but you also
It has to be useful.
"Tch, it seems that you are safe. If you were safe, you wouldn't hide here with me." Yan Song glanced at Zhu Qinxi. Fortunately, he had the foresight to hide the little boy in advance.
Otherwise, he might have been out cold by now, and there are countless people outside looking for him now.
Zhu Qinxi curled his lips and was deceived by the Japanese. He thought he was just standing on the stage. He didn't expect it to end like this. But it really has nothing to do with me. If I say it, I will get two hundred thousand a year.
Do you believe the dividends?
"You are a piece of shit. If it weren't for you, would I be in a situation where I can't have a family? Tell me, how much money have you made? I won't argue with you if you share it with me." Zhu Qinxi was almost furious.
Not only did he not make any money, but his reputation was also ruined. Who would dare to believe him in the future?
"Relax, you won't get nothing. When things calm down, the elixir business will be done for you. By then, you will do well and make money. Your majesty will also be able to see your ability. How nice.
, at least you showed your face to His Majesty." Yan Song waved his hand, it was just what was expected, but this time he did it really hard, he recorded it in several books, and couldn't even count the money, especially at the end.
In those crazy days, he sold tens of thousands of bottles in Beijing alone, let alone outside.
The price fell directly from the cloud to the bottom within a few days. Not only in the capital, but also outside, he had already distributed hundreds of thousands of copies, saturating the market at once, and directly marked the price of penicillin to a cabbage price.
, no wonder those people want to kill themselves.
"Be relieved? I am so relieved. What do you mean? Are you really not going to lose money by doing this? Your Majesty won't blame him? Now the capital has dropped to the point where five hundred taels of gold may not even be worth it, right? So
Is it really not going to lose money? Where did you get so many medicines?" Zhu Qinxi couldn't figure it out. If you don't do a good business, why just smash the pot? If the business continues, the water will flow, it's all money, who will
I can't get along with money.
"Losing money? The cost of a pill is less than one tael of silver. Even if I sell it for two taels, I still make a profit. How can your majesty blame me? And this is not just my intention. How can I be so brave?
." In fact, Yan Song also agrees with Zhu Qinxi's statement. After all, who doesn't want to make money? This is definitely a legacy that will be passed down from generation to generation.
However, he also understands His Majesty's thinking. After all, the cost is so low, and he will just make small profits but quick turnover in the future. If he makes a profit first and has money in hand, he can do whatever the country wants. Recently, His Majesty has expanded the army and the East Factory.
What can I do without money?
It's just that this rebound is a little too big, and it may not stop for a long time. It's hard to say whether those guys will jump over the wall in a hurry.
"Here you go, huge profits, less than one tael of gold, my God, how much money do you need to make?" Zhu Qinxi's mind couldn't turn around anymore. You have to know that the highest price was 10,000 taels of gold facing up.
, this is pure profit, much faster than robbing money.
"I don't know. I can't calculate it at all. The capital city and its surrounding areas are worth 500 million upwards, let alone the outside areas. I can't calculate it at all. I can only calculate it after everything calms down." Yan Song
He shook his head helplessly. During the selling period, there was no time to record it. Anyway, he could just sell it and get the money. How could he have the chance to record it properly?
The capital city is where the situation originated, and it is also the one that has been targeted the most. It is actually the Jiangnan side, where there are many rich people, and the prices are high. A rough estimate is that it is upwards of one billion yuan, which does not count at all.
Come on, is it true this time? All the wealthy businessmen in the country have been shaved off. Your Majesty is really too cruel.
"Five, five hundred million, not counting outside money. Oh my God, how much money is this? How many people want to chop me up alive? Yan Song, are you sure you don't want to hold me back?
"Zhu Qinxi almost cried, brother, dear brother, if you want to die, don't hold me.
"Well, although the truth seems to be like this, I didn't know it would be like this. Besides, it was agreed by His Majesty. If you want to blame you, just blame Your Majesty." Yan Song shrugged, as if
Looks rotten.
"Ah, you bitch, if you really want to make money, forget it. The key point is that I haven't even seen the money. I haven't received two hundred thousand yet. What do you think I want?" Zhu Qinxidu said.
It's almost crazy. This guy really hurt him. It seems like nothing good will happen when he meets him. It's just too difficult.
"Hey, what's the use of complaining now? Anyway, the matter has come to an end. You can't run away even if you want. Just wait with peace of mind. When the situation subsides, you are still your little prince, and I am still my cabinet minister.
." Yan Song was very open-minded. Since he has already made his choice, what else is there to say? It would be useless to say more.
"What about now? What should we do now? We'll just stay here. I don't think there's anything to eat or drink. Do you want us to starve to death?"
Zhu Qinxi looked around and saw that there was no food or anything. He was about to starve to death.
"How can you talk? I can still starve you to death." Yan Song raised his eyebrows, thinking that he could still starve himself to death.
Zhu Qinxi watched with some confusion as Yan Song walked up to a wall, and then knocked on the wall a few times. He only heard the sound of something turning, and then saw the wall open, revealing a passage.
Zhu Qinxi looked at Yan Song with a blank expression, where is the place behind? This old boy had already planned it, right? The escape passages have been dug?
"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and catch up. Also, don't run around or look around after you go in. I'll keep you safe. Even if you don't want to go out, no one will care about you for the rest of your life." Yan Song glanced.
He took one look at this guy and went in. His house had been penetrated by the Jin Yiwei for a long time. He was shocked when he first came in. My dear, is this the city of Beijing that has been hollowed out?
I don’t know when such a huge project started. He has roughly walked around inside, but he can’t enter many areas. He still understands the rules. That magical medicine must have been made here. It’s really amazing.
ah.
Although he couldn't go to many places, he also saw a lot of strange things, including a metal car that could move by itself. When he saw it, he felt very magical. He didn't go shopping much last time, but he had more opportunities this time.
Went shopping.
"Welcome, welcome, our great hero is back, come here, come here, it's like going home." Yang Shen smiled broadly at Yan Song's arrival, money, it's all money, so much money is enough
He spent a long time squandering money.
Don't blame him for not having any future. Hundreds of millions of real money and silver are placed in front of you, and you have no future. With this money, you can say that he can develop however he wants in the future, even if he uses gold to make bullets.
The problem, of course, is that if he really does this, His Majesty will probably beat him to death.
"Haha, Yong Xiu is too polite. I guess I will have to hide here for a while to avoid the limelight." Seeing Yang Shen, Yan Song couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was also afraid of touching such a big piece of cake.
If he were lying at home, he wouldn't know how he died. It's safe here, but I don't know when His Majesty will be able to calm down the trouble.