Four Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Why Don’t You Go and Rob (2)

[Submit to the boss’s power]: 150,000 yuan...are you sure the host didn’t say an extra “ten thousand”?

[Another update]: Can anyone explain how much 150,000 yuan is? Ten fingers are not enough. WwΩW． LieWen. CC

[So today]: Hahaha, let alone ten fingers, even if you count the hands and feet of your whole family, you can’t count.

[It’s really the sixth update]: Let’s put it this way, different dynasties have different exchange ratios between copper coins, silver and gold, just like foreign exchange, which fluctuates. Even if I explain it in detail, you won’t understand it. To put it simply and crudely, one penny is equal to one thousand guan, which is about one dollar here, so 150,000 guan... guess how many soft girl coins?

Holding the glass vase at home, he traveled back to ancient times and suddenly became a billionaire.

I wonder if you are afraid of such huge profits!

A set of glass products that I want to sell for 150 million.

Anchor, you are no longer black-hearted, you are black all over!

Jiang Pengji looked at their comments and added helplessly.

[Anchor V]: I’m not that evil-hearted. If you convert it here, it’s probably 70 to 80 million at most.

Everyone: "..."

[Master Code Words]: This is the first time I know that pricing something worth 70 or 8 yuan at 70 to 80 million is not considered sinister.

[Failed to lose weight]: Anchor, you are great.

Liu She stabilized his heart to avoid being scared to death by this girl. He looked at the set of glass tea sets with tangled eyes, and after a while he said, "If this is the only set in the world, 150,000 guan may not be sold. "

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said, "One set is definitely impossible."

"So the price is set too high. Only by 'small profits but quick turnover' can more northern Xinjiang aristocrats 'benefit'. The price should be set at a standard that they can accept but do not feel that things are cheap." Liu She After thinking deeply, his eyes turned on the glass tea set several times, "My father thinks that five to two are about the same. We need to make several more patterns of this kind of thing. Depending on the purity, the price will increase or decrease as appropriate." . If you want to sell well, you have to plan this matter carefully and build momentum for their origins.”

After experiencing Jiang Pengji's mouth full of 150,000 yuan, the audience felt that the anchor's father was very conscientious.

[Shiitake mushrooms are the cutest]: Have my values ​​been distorted?

Why do you think one or two pieces of glassware are so cheap?

[Boss Tumi]: You are not alone upstairs.

[Don’t talk nonsense]: Upstairs, you are not two people.

Looking at the rows of complaints, Jiang Pengji frowned.

"Isn't this price too low?"

Liu She said, "This price is not bad. If you want to exchange for a good horse, the price will have to be lowered."

The northern territory is vast and rich in high-quality horses, and they also pay close attention to various horse farms.

However, there are always people who take risks for profit. The Dabai that Liu She gave to Jiang Pengji was smuggled out. It was originally intended to be presented to the king of the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court. However, the officials below intercepted it and Dabai was smuggled and sold. The horse they gave to the king was Slightly inferior.

Liu She was not clear about the doorway.

"Lanting, Amin often said that doing business is like fighting a war and governing a country. There are many ways to do it. Once you master the rules, you can play the whole market." Liu She smiled, his wife was in business She is a good hand. She basically bought the property of Liu's second house. He has been with her for many years and learned a little bit. "I'll leave this matter to my father. You just have to wait to collect the money."

Jiang Pengji naturally believed in Liu She, "Then I will control the quantity of firing and strive for excellence."

Liu She nodded and added, "Things are rare and valuable. No matter how good the thing is, once the quantity becomes overwhelming, it will not be considered a good thing. I will stay here for a few more days for my father to bake a few sets of good quality and take them back." , From now on, don’t bake this thing in your brick kiln. Take care of the people below. If anyone secretly bakes or spreads this skill, deal with it directly. Don’t be merciful. "

"I understand. Anyone who knows how to bake is in his hands. My son knows who leaked the secret."

Jiang Pengji had a gentle smile on her face, and the brick kilnman on the side couldn't help but feel numb after hearing this.

For example, learning a craft, secretly opening a kiln to refine it, and then smuggling and selling it for profit, the old man also experienced it when he was young. After all, it is a business without capital. Who wouldn't do such a good thing? I am not afraid of not having any benefits, but I am afraid of not having the courage.

Listening to the conversation between father and son just now, even he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble... That's a lot of money, who wouldn't be tempted?

However, what he said next made him shrink back. No matter how much money he had, he still had to have the life to spend it.

"Do it well. I've made a lot of money. I won't forget your contribution." Jiang Pengji raised her hand and patted the brick kiln's head on the shoulder. "If it's done well, I will let several of your grandsons get rid of their craftsmanship. From now on, The county has set up schools and reserved free study places for them.”

Today’s household registration system is a pain in the ass, and the children of craftsmen can only be registered as craftsmen.

In terms of social status, although it is higher than that of slaves, it is still lower than that of ordinary people.

If a craftsman wants to get rid of his craftsmanship, he can't do it without some adventure.

Not to mention that the lord also promised to give his children the opportunity to study. In this day and age, no matter how rich the family is, studying is not easy.

The source of books is a big problem. How to study without textbooks?

Jiang Pengji was born into a noble family, so the head bricklayer would not doubt her.

The brick kiln master's eyes lit up, and he said with full energy, "My lord, rest assured. I will definitely live up to your high expectations."

For the bright future of his descendants and for them to be superior from now on, the brick kiln master wanted to live here directly, staring at everyone, managing every link, and personally watching all the glass waste to be destroyed.

"That's good."

Jiang Pengji asked the master to take out the three sets of glass tea sets.

Of the three sets, the best one was given to Liu She, one was used by himself, and the other was placed in the county government office for display.

The next day, Qi Guanrang came to work with sleepy eyes.

Opening the door, the strong golden light outside sprinkled into the hall, and a touch of reflection made his eyes blur...

Tsk, what the hell is that?

He squinted and found a set of exquisitely shaped objects with five colors of colored glaze on the table inside.

In an instant, all the sleepiness flew away.

Qi Guanrang was so frightened that he quickly retreated to the door, looked around, and murmured, "Is he still asleep?"

Unbelieving, Qi Guanrang took small steps closer to the table, and the beautiful objects did not disappear.

He carefully reached out and touched them, and felt a cold touch at his fingertips.

Didn't it turn into foam?

"Not a dream?"

His breathing became heavier, and he stared at them seriously.

"What's wrong, Wenzheng?"

After half a cup of tea, Feng Jin came in with a pile of dusty bamboo slips, and Qi Guanrang was indeed inside.

Thinking of Wenzheng's overtime work during this period, he secretly sympathized with him.