Chapter 222 Volume 2 Moving to Chang'an after calm

Author: Going to Drunk People

Chapter 222 Volume 2 Moving to Chang'an after calm

In Chang'an City, after Wang Dequan rushed back a day early, he was not in a hurry to put the paper on the shelves.

His purpose is not to sell goods, but to stabilize the price.

Li Chengqian said that if each sword costs ten cents, then the price should not cause any further disturbance.

That night, everyone in Chang'an's family actually received the news.

People at home reported the news and came back quickly, bringing some samples.

When Wei Zheng got the paper, his hands were shaking!

He knew what such cheap paper meant!

With such cheap paper, the culture and education of the Tang Dynasty will reach its peak!

As for making money or not, Wei Zheng really didn't care.

"Lang Jun, as soon as this paper is put on the market, we will make at least hundreds of dollars in profit." The messenger said excitedly.

When Wei Zheng heard this, he said angrily: "Vulgar, how can such things that benefit the country and the people be measured by money? I will sell them at the original price tomorrow. I won't make any money!"

"This..." the messenger said with a helpless look, "Lang Jun, the Ming Dynasty's royal court has stated that the selling price of paper must not be less than ten cents per knife.

Before leaving, His Highness Prince Ming personally sent someone to tell you that the price is already extremely low. If it were lower, it would not be a good thing."

He didn't tell lies. Li Chengqian knew Wei Zheng's character very well. In order to prevent this guy from disrupting the market, he indeed sent someone to explain.

How smart is Wei Zheng?

After thinking about it for a while, he understood what Li Chengqian meant, and immediately said: "In that case, let's sell it according to His Highness Prince Ming's arrangement."

After saying that, Wei Zheng was hesitant to speak. The person who reported the news was also an old man in his house. When he saw this, he immediately said: "Everything is well with the young man. Your Highness personally sent the young man and the young man from Wu Guogong's family to the Ming Dynasty."

Enter Chinese studies."

Wei Zheng nodded, but did not speak.

How could he not care about his son? It's just that father's love is never something he talks about.

At Wu Guogong Wei Chi Jingde's house, the messenger also returned.

Compared with Wei Zheng's emotion, Yuchi Jingde laughed repeatedly and said: "Hahaha, it's really a good deal!

Damn it, these guys have been ridiculing me for being a prodigal, now I want to show them what business is!"

He doesn't have as many things as Wei Zheng. He always says whatever he wants. Even Li Er and other civil and military ministers have nothing to do with him.

It should be said that he made the most money from this business. After all, he threw away all the cash at home with a wave of his hand. But no one expected such a huge return.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

Changsun Wuji was extremely depressed right now!

He also didn't expect that Li Chengqian would come up with such huge profits.

"How many goods did each company pick up?"

The reporter said: "The Wei family and the Yuchi family received the most. They raised at least 500 lings, and the rest were about the same. Our eldest son's family only raised more than 100 lings this time.

Lang Jun, have the Wei family and Yuchi family received the letter a long time ago, otherwise why would they have taken all the benefits?"

"You are overthinking." Changsun Wuji waved his hand and said, "You can call Wei Zheng pedantic or stubborn, but you have no reason to criticize his character.

As for Yuchi Jingde, this old guy is crazy alone. If he had received such news earlier, he would have started shouting when he was being squeezed by those noble officials during this period."

Changsun Wuji is a person who is evil and bad, but you cannot deny that this old guy does have two skills.

"Okay, let's get ready." Changsun Wuji continued, "During this period, we noble families have indeed been holding back a lot of anger. It's time to let go of the anger."

The messenger did not leave, but said: "Lang Jun, the Ming Dynasty's business is indeed very promising. When we were in Riyue Mountain, the shopkeeper discovered that the people in Riyue Mountain did not have the ability to buy, but

We can't provide the corresponding goods, so the shopkeeper asked me to come back early just to ask Mr. Lang's opinion."

"You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. I don't have time to take care of business matters." Changsun Wuji waved his hand.

Although he is idle at home, he is not engaged in business.

That night, such a scene happened in the homes of many nobles throughout Chang'an.

They also didn't expect that the business that they thought was a waste of money could actually make money, and it was also a hugely profitable business, which made everyone excited.

Who would think that money is too much?

And it’s earned through hard work!

Reasonable and legal!

Besides, the wealthy scholar families have been ridiculing them a lot recently. Although they dare not express their ridicule directly, their pretentious greetings are even more irritating.

Everyone was holding their breath at first, but now it’s better, we must let them see it!

It was the fifteenth day of the fifth month in the sixth year of Zhenguan.

This is definitely a day that will be remembered by all readers!

Because just today, an extremely cheap paper was launched in countless shops in Chang'an City.

The price ranges from ten to twenty coins.

For example, Wei Zheng's family didn't have a shop, so they sold it on the street. They sold it for ten cents with a knife, and they were innocent.

However, in order to allow more scholars to buy such cheap paper, Wei Zheng limited each person to only two knives.

As for the shop at Changsun's house, the price is 20 cents. Even though it is twice as expensive as the one at Wei Zheng's house, there are still people coming to buy it in an endless stream.

Wang Dequan was sitting in his own shop, listening to the clerks inquiring about the situation from various places. Hearing this, he sneered: "Send someone to inform these shops that those whose paper prices are higher than those of Changming shops will lose the qualification to pick up the goods again.

At the same time, we also put out the paper in our shop and sold it for twelve cents."

His purpose in sitting in Chang'an was to limit the price of paper.

He didn't know what His Highness wanted to do, but he knew that his mission was to perfectly carry out the tasks assigned to him by His Highness.

When the waiter heard this, he immediately ran out with a smile.

When the eldest son's family heard the news, they were also stunned.

But there is no other way at the moment. After witnessing the madness in the market, who wants to make a one-time deal?

In just an instant, the price of paper in many shops dropped to ten cents.

For those who bought high-priced paper in advance, the shops also compensated them for the price difference.

From this point alone, today's businessmen are much better than those of later generations.

Although businessmen are said to pursue profits, in this era, businessmen without integrity cannot go far.

"Why are you still queuing up at the Changming store?" Someone saw his friend queuing up outside the Changming store and immediately said, "Let's go, their Changming store is the most expensive in Chang'an, and other stores have unified prices.

Wen Yidao, they are the only ones selling it for twelve Wen, it’s so shameful.”

"Really?" the man asked in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. Let's go quickly. Why not save two pennies? Do you have to let these evil businessmen make money to feel comfortable?"

"Let's go, let's go to another house." After hearing this, everyone immediately left.

To be honest, it was the Wei Zheng family who made this paper worth ten cents a knife famous.

There was no choice. He didn't have a shop, so he had to sell it on the street. This spread from ten to ten, and it created such a grand scene.

When those guys walked towards Wei Zheng's stall, they were surprised to find that many shops were selling paper, and the price was only ten cents per knife.

Within an hour, the entire city of Chang'an was boiling!

As the most prosperous city-state in the world today, why doesn't such cheap paper make everyone explode?

Although the paper is a little smaller than the previous paper and the quality is also a little worse, it is cheaper than before!

It's just so cheap that people can ignore its many shortcomings.

"Shopkeeper, here..." The waiter felt extremely aggrieved when he saw the customers who had been lining up in a long queue just now leaving cursingly.

However, Wang Dequan smiled and said nothing.

fine.

Changming Store itself has no intention of making money from selling paper. The reason why it does this is just to set a benchmark for the price of paper.

Besides, how offending would it be to sell this thing?

It's better to let those noble families offend.

Anyway, when money is in Riyue Mountain, everything that should be earned is earned.

"It doesn't matter, let them go." After saying that, Wang Dequan returned to the shop and drank tea leisurely.

And with the popularity of paper in Chang'an City, the late-minded scholar families finally received the news.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously. After all, the color of the paper was too different. Who would use this kind of paper?
To be continued...