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Chapter 222 Red romance, my treat

Once panic forms, it will spread quickly.

In three days, the tobacco leaf order contract had been reduced to thirty taels.

But no one dared to take over at this time.

The less people take over, the more panicked those who have contracts will become. In order to reduce losses, they can only continue to lower prices.

At this time, the big customer from Furong Branch came again.

This time, the appearance of this big customer attracted a lot of attention.

Because Furongxing was forced to sell at a price of thirty-five taels before, everyone felt that they were extremely lucky. That price basically meant they were able to cash out at a high price.

As a result, Furongxing became the object of everyone's envy, and the man who had forcibly bought the contract became the focus of everyone's discussion.

And this taken advantage of has appeared again today.

This time it was faster than the last time. In just over half an hour, they left proudly.

Then the news came out the next day that they had forcibly sold the contract back to Furong Bank for twenty-eight taels.

This operation made everyone look stupid. Who is this guy and how can he be so shameless?

A well-informed person has analyzed that the shopkeeper of Furong Shop is from the Essien family. Who else would dare to step on the Essien family's head?

From the perspective of a businessman, the behavior of the Fucha tribe is purely forced buying and selling. In the future, you should stay away from them when doing business.

The price of the contract continued to fall, and the lowest quotation on this day had reached twenty-five taels. There was a wailing in the teahouse next to Liqun Hang.

But things soon took a turn for the better. In the Shengfa newspaper the next day, Shengfa Company published a statement stating that Shengfa Company has always been operating with integrity and will never deceive customers.

, the tobacco leaf ordering contract for the first half of this year totals 20,000 kilograms, and there are no other tobacco leaf sales channels.

This statement was like a shocking reversal, and the wailing market suddenly became lively again.

The price started to rise gradually from twenty-five taels.

Then Liqunxing came out to purchase the contract again, and the price given this time was just thirty taels.

This price immediately triggered a round of selling, and many people felt that they would rather make less money than be afraid anymore.

But some people think this is an opportunity and continue to buy.

At the end of the day, the price basically stabilized at thirty-two taels.

After all the ups and downs, everyone became cautious and began to calculate carefully, at what price they bought, at what price they sold, whether they should cover their positions or close their positions.

But just when everyone was acting cautiously, a group of strangers appeared in the teahouse. They came for one thing, to collect the contract.

Starting from thirty-two taels, we can collect as much as we have.

With the generosity of these people, prices continued to rise, and even Furong Bank joined the ranks of selling goods.

When others saw the price rising, they all took delivery of goods, but Furongxing did the opposite. Of course, this move was understood by everyone.

After all, the scapegoat might show up at some point and forcefully buy the contract from Furong Bank at a low price.

The merchants in the market began to buy like crazy, and within one day, the price rose to thirty-six taels.

At this time, in an inn, a luxuriously dressed merchant was looking at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him with a gloomy face.

These people are the strangers who appeared in the teahouse today, frantically shopping for goods.

"How many contracts have you received in total today?"

The person kneeling below replied: "There are two thousand catties in total, and the average unit price is thirty-three taels and six cents."

It was obvious that these people were from the Fucha tribe, and the man sitting above was the swindled customer.

"Let's talk about it. Is there any other way to recover this loss?"

The people kneeling below exchanged glances with each other, began to discuss in low voices, and finally came to a conclusion.

"According to the current situation, the price will never fall again. It depends on how high it can rise in the end. We can only continue to buy contracts. The more, the better."

"Then are you sure you can recover the losses?"

Several people shook their heads. Seeing that the people present were about to get angry, they quickly added: "As long as the price can be stabilized above forty taels, the contract in our hands can recover the loss as long as it exceeds ten thousand kilograms. If the contract is more,

Or if the price is higher, you may still be able to make a profit."

The man in the seat then showed a satisfied smile: "In that case, then do as you say."

After leaving the room, several people showed sad faces: "Now that things have happened, we can only hope that nothing will happen to the tobacco contract again. It's better that our lives are in danger."

The other people shook their heads and sighed.

What I said just now is just to reassure the person sitting here. Prices are rising, and the price they pay for them is also rising. It is not easy to make back the money. As for making a profit, it is even harder.

These people are all from the Fucha tribe, and the person sitting here is Fucha Botai, the son of Fuchaerdo, the chief of the Fucha tribe.

Although the Fucha tribe opposed trade, they began to be jealous after seeing the profits earned by the Essien family, especially this time from the tobacco contract, which earned more than three million taels of silver in just half a month, so they also

Want to get a piece of the action.

The person in charge of this matter was Fucha Botai. The contracts that Liqun Bank had scattered and sold could not catch his eye at all, so he went directly to the shopkeeper of Furong Bank.

Although the shopkeeper of Furonghang is from the Essien family, under his coercion and inducement, he still sold the contract to Fucha Botai. Of course, the most important thing is that this was done in accordance with Yang Xuan's arrangement.

Everything was fine at first, but when the contract price plummeted, Fucha Botai ignored the dissuasion of everyone under his command and forcibly sold the contract back to Furong Bank.

This time it will be even easier. If you threaten me directly with the reason for receiving the benefits last time, Furongxing will have no choice but to comply.

In fact, having said that, Furong did not suffer a loss. He sold it for thirty-eight taels and got back twenty-eight taels. It was a huge profit.

Then Furong Bank followed Yang Xuan's arrangement and put the contract directly in the teahouse to prevent Fucha Botai from doing anything again.

So now Fucha Botai is red-eyed and has lost a million taels of silver. If he doesn't make up for this shortfall, his father will definitely not have any good fruits of his own.

After all, Fucha Erduo had more than a dozen sons. Although he, Fucha Botai, was the eldest son, there was no rule in the grassland about establishing the eldest son. It was only whoever had the ability would get the job.

At the same time, Yang Xuan and Sosna were drinking tea in the back hall of the Department of Commerce to celebrate.

Yang Xuan's operation allowed them to earn another one million taels out of thin air.

"Brother Yang Xuan, drinking tea here is so boring. Let's go have a drink. Hong Romantic, I'll treat you."

Yang Xuan was stunned and waved his hand helplessly: "Low-key, keep a low-key."

Your daughter has been pestering me all day long, as if she wants to elope with me. You, a father, not only don't care about her, but you also drag me to become popular and romantic. What's going on?


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