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Chapter Thirty-One

Fang Hui was so excited that he was afraid that Lan Chen would be so stubborn that he would smash the remaining jars.

He felt like his heart was bleeding. Such a good purple dye was all spilled on the table. What a waste!

The chaos completely attracted the spectators on the other side. Shopkeeper Chen also came forward in surprise. When he saw it, he also cursed, "Oh, I didn't expect that your Yanfang also hides purple dye. But so what, the beauty of the world is

The quality is even better!”

"Old Chen, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Fang Hui scolded, "I am very familiar with Yanfang's previous dyes. This time is different, this time is different."

"What's the difference?" Shopkeeper Chen dismissed Lan Chen with disdain, his eyes full of disdain. "Aren't you just using the previous inventory to fish in troubled waters? This guy Chen squats in the gambling house every day.

, knows best these sneaky tricks."

"Shopkeeper Fang, you are only half a person in the industry, and you also know that it is difficult to get a lot of money from Zicao. If it weren't for me..."

Before shopkeeper Chen could finish speaking, Fang Hui rushed forward angrily, dragged him over, held his head firmly, and looked directly at the table.

"Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly! I don't even want to look at your trashy behavior. Put away your bitch and get out of here."

Pushing shopkeeper Chen away, Fang Hui bowed solemnly to Lan Chen, "My lord, if I have offended you before, please forgive me. Regardless of whether I am destined or not, this is mine and everyone else's."

Please, can you let us see another tank?"

Although Lan Chen sneered again and again, he was already happy in his heart. Due to his status and the situation, it was not easy for him to teach shopkeeper Chen a lesson. He never thought that Fang Hui was so discerning, so he kicked him out of anger.

He also brought out another small vat and several rooster bowls, pouring them in one by one for people to enjoy.

The gourd was almost covered, so naturally it was time to take out the medicine.

This time there was a more intuitive way, and everyone could watch it with bated breath, as if they were afraid of accidentally angering Lan Chen and causing him to do something drastic.

Shopkeeper Chen was also confused.

As he said, outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door, and he happens to be the most knowledgeable person.

How could he not see that the quality of this kind of dye was unmatched?

The beauty of the world?

That’s not even a dye!

Fang Hui even uncontrollably picked up the rooster bowl, looked up and down gracefully for a moment, saw a different way through the light, and clicked his lips, full of respect.

That obsessed look, I didn't know, I thought I was drunk.

"My young lord, this is definitely not made from comfrey. Such anti-gloss, tsk tsk... it's top quality, top quality. I wonder what was used instead of comfrey?"

"Forgive me for telling you business secrets." Lan Chen smiled.

Fang Hui was stunned for a moment, put down the rooster bowl and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, good point!"

"You and I are both cheerful people. Let's make a price. Oh, no, tell me how to become a destined person."

"Shopkeeper Fang, this is too much. I also want to be a destined person."

"Why are you joining in the fun? The Qianli Chamber of Commerce hasn't even spoken. How can it be your turn?"

"Little Sir, if you don't mind, you should sell it to me as the 'Wanhai Chamber of Commerce'. We will be sailing on a long voyage in the near future, so let's open the eyes of those foreigners."

It was noisy and noisy, with many people dressed in fine clothes, wearing gold and jade, putting down their dignity just to become the so-called destined people.

Lan Chen coughed lightly first to postpone the impending conflict and then said, "Lao Zhang, Katie, bring the vat up. Then pour all the contents of the rooster bowl back into the small vat."

"Everyone, as you can see, Yanfang has only produced four jars of dye this time, two large and two small."

"Oh, by the way, I smashed the first tank." Lan Chen smiled, his eyes full of indifference, "Now there are only one small and two big ones left."

"Since the raw materials are only available in high mountains, and the initial production capacity is insufficient, it will take at least half a month before new dyes can be produced."

"In just half a month, production will be stable."

"I won't tell you if there are more. The one with the highest price will get it."

"Then let's get started, all of you who are destined to do so."

After a moment of silence, the pot exploded.

According to the recollection afterwards.

This city has never seen such unprecedented excitement.

Even today's high-profile visits by His Majesty are not so popular.

Not to mention, these people who were so fanatical that they almost got into a fight were all from one side of the shop, a rich family.

Weekdays are not all about enjoying tea and music on high terraces and pavilions.

Now they are all in front of the table arguing like a rough old man with red ears and arms.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang was already stunned. He pushed the belly of Katie Wang next to him and said, "Master, what are you talking about? How could the murex be on the mountain and in the workshop?"

There are obviously a lot of tanks."

"Shh!"

Katie Wang was so anxious that she signaled with her eyes to Lao Zhang not to be arrogant, and said in a low voice, "I didn't understand Sir Alex Ferguson's approach at first, but seeing the current price... I understand. Lao Zhang, let me ask you

, have you ever thought that a jar of dye could be sold for eight hundred taels of silver today, and still keep rising?"

"Eight hundred taels... is more than enough to buy the entire Yanfang."

"That's it. Sir Alex's method is really good... If I had to think about it, I would never be able to come up with this trick."

"What's going on?"

"Look, purple dye has been missing for a long time, and now it is produced again. Then the cloth merchant who was the first to make purple clothes can raise the price? What's more important is that he can become famous all over the world."

While talking, Katie Wang lowered her voice, "This is one, and the other is that things are rare and valuable. The workshop does have enough dye, but if it goes to the market, it will not be sold at a high price if there is too much."

"Your Majesty is really clever. He pretended that he only had three jars of dye on a first-come, first-served basis. He first resold it at a high price, and then reorganized everything after half a month."

"The most amazing thing is the raw materials. There will definitely be people who want to find the 'raw materials' in the future, especially that shopkeeper Chen. Sir Alex just pretended to make the mistake. I think there are a lot of people running into the mountains these days.

.”

After saying that, Katie Wang even smacked her lips. The corner of her mouth was raised, not only because she admired Lan Chen's business methods, but also felt lucky that he was determined to follow Lan Chen.

"As long as you know it, don't make it public, Lao Zhang. Next, sell all the other dyes. If Yanfang wants to grow, it can never rely on a single dye." Lan Chen turned around and said with a cheerful smile.

"Yes, young master, then... is it sold?"

"Yeah. The price is better than expected. Hey, Fang Hui is really interesting, and we have become a destined couple. I'll go sit down with him in a nearby teahouse, and I'll leave this place to you two."


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