Four Hundred and Forty: Why Don’t You Go and Rob (4)

Everyone present, except Feng Jin, who could maintain his composure, Qi Guan Rang and Xu Ke were frightened. Xu Ke, who overreacted, was even worse. He almost choked the red date and white fungus soup into his lungs, and coughed uncomfortably into his chest.

"What? Thirty thousand strings?"

Xu Ke's cough subsided for a while, his voice suddenly rose, and his fingers pointing at the cup were trembling.

Prodigal, prodigal!

He knew only too well how much property his lord owned.

Where did the other party move 30,000 yuan to buy such a flashy thing?

As the housekeeper of the entire county government, Xu Ke almost fainted from anger, but he forgot that Jiang Pengji didn't have that much money at all.

Let alone misappropriation, even if she paid off the entire Xiangyang County, she probably wouldn't be able to get so much money.

The so-called thirty thousand strings was just something she said to tease the three of them.

I didn't expect them to be funny at all.

Qi Guanrang and Feng Jin reacted immediately, looking seriously at Jiang Pengji who was smiling.

"My lord is not the kind of person who indulges in pleasure. How could he spend 30,000 yuan to buy such a set of items? Stop teasing Jin..."

Even though Feng Jin was born in the Feng family, he would not spend 30,000 yuan to buy a set of collectibles. It's not that he couldn't afford it, but he was more pragmatic.

"Tsk, you three really can't stand teasing. When Coach Meng and Coach Luo come, please don't expose me."

The three of them were tired of having such a playful lord.

"These things were fired by the way when the brick kiln was firing green bricks last night. The quality varies, and those are not very good glass. I originally wanted to destroy them, but thinking about how hard you work on weekdays, I decided to do it. , put it in the Government Affairs Office." Jiang Pengji smiled and showed her white teeth, with a look of pride on her face, "How do you think it is worth 30,000 yuan?"

Thirty thousand guan?

Why not just grab the money?

Xu Ke had an angry look on his face. He thought his lord had become more stable, but he didn't expect that he was still so bad.

Feng Jin corrects his mentality,

He looked at the object in his hand carefully, and after thinking about it for a while, he slowly spoke.

"This thing is rare in the world. It is a work of ingenuity, and its texture is unheard of. If you meet someone who knows how to do it, it will be worth thirty thousand guan... But... Jin doesn't know how much money, manpower and time it takes to make this thing... …”

Thirty thousand guan, the rich tycoon chasing the false reputation will indeed dig into his pocket to buy it, and even rob it happily.

But in today's world, who would spend so much money to buy a set of luxury goods?

Jiang Pengji drank red date and white fungus soup and listened to Feng Jin's words, feeling more and more confident.

"I told you that it was made by the way when the green bricks were fired. How much money, manpower and time did it cost to make it?" Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Huaiyu's vision is absolutely accurate. After all, he is also the second young master of the noble clan. No. You said it’s worth 30,000 yuan, so I’m completely relieved. If it works well, I’m afraid it’ll be in short supply and people will come to buy it.”

Feng Jin and others were stunned in place. When they understood what Jiang Pengji said, they even showed horrified expressions.

"Lord, you...you mean...sell them in exchange for 30,000 yuan?"

Jiang Pengji said casually, "No, these cups are for you to drink tea. When drinking tea from pottery bowls, it always smells like mud."

Jiang Pengji now not only wants to make glass products, but also wants to make porcelain that is only available in history museums.

However, she is still studying with her friends in the live broadcast room, and it will take a while before it can be put into production.

Seeing the confused expressions on the three counselors' faces, Jiang Pengji said shamelessly, "Your master, I care about my subordinates, so I won't treat you badly. The batches of glass tea sets fired in the brick kiln are sold. You guys Even if the master plays with mud, he is different from ordinary people and can play different tricks... It's not 30,000 guan, maybe 3 million guan, or even more. "

She wanted to see who else dared to laugh at her for only playing in the mud.

If she didn't play with mud, how would the green bricks in Xiangyang County come from?

Where does the glass in the brick kiln come from?

Although Jiang Pengji didn't show a proud expression, her eyebrows were raised a little more than usual.

Feng Jin and others were too shocked to notice this detail, but the sharp-eyed audience in the live broadcast room noticed it.

[What's the update today?]: Tsk, look, the anchor's tail is proudly raised to the sky.

[I don’t know]: If you didn’t remind me, I wouldn’t have discovered this detail. Now, at a glance, the anchor's tail is not only lifted up to the sky, it is almost taking her whole body to fly into the sky!

[Maybe it’s egg custard]: The host’s proud look deserves a beating, but for some reason I think it’s so cute.

[Don’t talk nonsense]: Alas, if that’s the case, then I’ll silently feel sorry for Silly Duosu in the back row who is about to be cheated.

Why is stupid speed?

If you are stupid and have a lot of money, come quickly.

Jiang Pengji targeted the three tribes in Northern Xinjiang and designated this place as the first stop for money traps.

Even though Beijiang fantasizes about how powerful he is all day long and wishes he could look down on Dongqing with the whites of his eyes, secretly he admires things from the hinterland of the Central Plains and rushes to buy them, even calling them fashionable. The typical mouth is stubborn, but the body is very honest.

The ladies and ladies of Northern Xinjiang are all proud of collecting treasures from the Central Plains. In the Central Plains, they can only sell one or two items, but when they go to the three tribes in Northern Xinjiang, they can sell them at least ten times. If it weren't for such profits and the dangerous journey, how could any businessman be willing to do business in Northern Xinjiang?

Xu Ke and the other two were frightened by Jiang Pengji's bold words and even forgot how to speak.

Feng Jin was the first to react and said seriously, "Then the manufacturing method must be strictly protected by the lord."

"Don't worry, the brick kiln will send someone to keep an eye on it before making enough money." Liu She had reminded him of this matter, and Feng Jin mentioned it again. Jiang Pengji would not ignore it. She had already thought of a way to deal with it. Scarcity makes things valuable. After flooding, they are worthless.

Whoever dares to cut off her financial path, she will cut off his descendants!

Xu Ke's expression was dreamy, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"Lord, these things... how much do they cost?"

"It's just a few coins for burning bricks, right?" Jiang Pengji said uncertainly.

Everyone was silent again.

A few coins... sold for 30,000 strings... won't your conscience hurt?

Xu Ke subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chest.

They are the ones who make money, why should his conscience hurt?

Not only does it not hurt, it is alive and kicking.

The three of them shouted in unison, "Great kindness!"

[Anchor V]: Once this batch of glass is sold, Xiangyang County will have money to pay salaries.

Jiang Pengji's words were like a fake bomb explosion, shocking the audience in the live broadcast room.

Wait - what did the anchor say?

Pay salaries?

The audience in the live broadcast room was still immersed in Jiang Pengji's shamelessness, but they didn't expect her to be so shameless.

[Hawthorn bar]: No way, you squeezed them to work crazy, and never paid them wages from beginning to end?