God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 107
Chang Sun Chong took Du He's fan, fanned it, put the fan away with a click, and said, "Scholars will treat each other with admiration for three days, we haven't seen each other for almost a month, of course you don't know how much I have changed. Du He, to tell you the truth, the business I want to discuss with you is about the rotating wooden chair..."

"Tell me carefully, let me listen first." Du He said.

Chang Sun Chong sat up straight and began to talk freely.

"I have a suggestion, how about the two of us cooperating in the production of rotating wooden chairs?" Chang Sun Chong looked at Du He and said seriously.

Du He asked, "What kind of cooperation method?"

"Of course you earn money together. I know you got a batch of wood from Duke Lu's mansion and Duke Yi's mansion, but how long will the wood last? You will have to buy wood when you run out. , I regret to tell you that the wood in Chang'an City is now under the control of our grandson's family. If you don't believe me, go and inquire about the price. I'm not bragging. Chairs are still expensive." After Chang Sun Chong finished speaking, he looked smug.

Du He listened and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone earns money, so why not do it.

What's more, the entire timber market in Chang'an City is controlled by Changsun's family. Changsun Chong is determined to sell it at a high price. Du He has no good solution for a while.

So he looked at Changsun Chong and asked: "It seems that Mr. Changsun has already planned, why don't you explain the details of the cooperation in detail."

The eldest grandson opened the fan in a hurry, and he looked like a romantic talent: "It's very simple, wood, I can sell it to you at the market price, but we will take [-]% of the money you make from selling the revolving wooden chairs."

Du He laughed and said, "Master Changsun is so ruthless, you just sold me the wood, and you want to take [-]% of it?"

Chang Sun Chong shook his head hastily: "No, no, I mean, [-]% for me, [-]% for you."

The smile on Du He's face gradually faded, and the right hand placed under the table gradually clenched into a fist.

If he didn't still have a bit of reason, he would have punched him, intending to beat his eldest grandson into a pig's head.

Originally, Du He thought that Chang Sun Chong was sincerely coming to discuss cooperation, but he didn't know that he was here to pick peaches.

For no reason, he was able to take [-]% of the profits, and he could also sell the timber of the eldest grandson's family wantonly.

In the world, there is such a good thing?
Du He couldn't help asking in surprise: "Young master grandson, I really don't know who gave you the courage to sit here and discuss cooperation with me? I suggest that you get out of my place immediately and walk two blocks forward. One named Tiger Wang, he can cooperate with you, and you can take all the money you make.”

Changsun Chong's eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing? Who is this king tiger?"

Du He gave Changsun Chong a contemptuous look, and said coldly: "Wang Huhu, you are crazy. If you want to do business like this, then go find a crazy person. I don't have time to spend time here with you, old master. see a visitor out!"

Du He didn't hit anyone, so he was very restrained.

Chang Sun Chong's expression changed, and he pointed at Du He and said, "Du He, you can't bully people too much, you dare to call me crazy, believe it or not, I will continue to raise the price of wood, I want to see, you get the money from Lu Guogong's mansion and How long can the timber brought by Duke Yi's mansion last?"

Du He glanced at the other party lightly, and said disdainfully: "Then you don't have to worry about it. Whether there is wood or not is my business, Du He, and it has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Du He's tough attitude, Chang Sun Chong didn't get angry, but sat down again and said, "Since you don't agree with this plan, then I have another plan."

Before Du He could speak, Changsun Chong said self-consciously: "Our Changsun's family has quite a few shops in Chang'an City, many of which can be vacated to sell rotating wooden chairs. How about selling all the chairs to me and letting me sell them?"

Du He was slightly surprised when he heard this.

This eldest Sun Chong looks like a two hundred and five, but can he touch the essence of a dealer?

He asked curiously: "This proposal is pretty similar. However, the revolving wooden chair is temporarily priced at 50 renminbi. How much do you plan to spend on it?"

Chang Sun Chong stretched out three fingers: "30 Wen, no matter how much you produce, I can buy it. As for how much I sell, you don't have to worry about it, I have my own way. My Chang Sun's shop is in Chang'an Cheng Shao said there are dozens of them, and it would not be a problem to free up more than a dozen of them to sell rotating wooden chairs."

Du He was overjoyed at once.

Sure enough, the kid still didn't change his original intention of picking peaches.

A revolving wooden chair costs about 20 renminbi, so Du He could only earn 10 renminbi, most of which was taken away by Chang Sun Chong.

Du He stood up and said: "Every time you buy more than 100 rotating wooden chairs, you can marry 45 Wen. It can't be lower. If you are willing, you can find a time to sign the contract. If you don't want to pull it down, now this rotating wooden chair If the supply is in short supply, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it... Eldest grandson, you should weigh yourself first, I, Du He, am not stupid enough to be sold and have to give money...Old Fu, see off the guests!"

Du He didn't bother to pay attention to this psychopath, and left in the direction of the furniture factory.

Changsun Chong was not reconciled, and wanted to chase Du He, but was stopped by Old Fu: "Young Master Changsun, please go back."

Chang Sun Chong pushed the old Fu away: "Go away, you old bastard, you dare to stop me, don't you want to live?"

Old Fu's face darkened, and he shouted, "Lu Bu, come out to see off the guests."

When Chang Sun Chong heard Lu Bu's name, his expression changed drastically. He turned around and gave Old Fu a hard look: "Hmph, you're cruel, old man!"

After saying that, he waved his fan resentfully and left.

The old man stood in the corner of the yard and took a sip: "What the hell! Don't think that your father is Sikong and I'm afraid of you. My young master is still a county magistrate. Sooner or later, he will definitely be stronger than Sikong!"

……

The night is deep.

In a workshop in the south of the city.

A few figures came to a small courtyard in the dark.

The one who took the lead was Zhang Ergou who was making trouble at the Datang Furniture Factory during the day.

Those following behind him were also those people during the day.

When they came to the yard, someone asked in a low voice, "Ergou, do you think we can see people?"

Zhang Ergou looked around and said in a low voice: "Yes, why not, the man asked me to come see him at this time, he has his own explanation."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times.

Not long after, the door opened.

Zhang Ergou and others hurried into the yard, and then walked into a room.

In that room, there was a person wearing a bamboo hat who had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Ergou stepped forward and greeted him with a faint mosquito voice.

The mysterious man snorted: "You guys are all useless people. I'm really disappointed that someone recognized you. You can't even do such a small thing, and you want to do something big. It's wishful thinking!"

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