God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 124 Yang Hao Pleads Guilty
After a while, Du He's face turned green.

Looking at the mountain of snacks in front of him, he almost collapsed.

Is this a snack for a meeting?

Spicy strips, instant noodles, milk candy, chewing gum, melon seeds, beef jerky, biscuits, potato chips, popcorn, chicken feet with pickled peppers, beef sticks, cotton candy.

Don't tell me, the variety is quite complete.

Except for chicken feet with pickled peppers, Du He used to like to eat the others.

But that was before, who would have thought that 1200 points would be exchanged for a bunch of snacks?

Du He was so depressed that he didn't even have the appetite to eat.

And those four pairs of reading glasses just now are useless.

Depressedly, he found a box, packed all these snacks and stuffed them into the cabinet, and then prepared to go out to get some air.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Old Fu approaching happily.

Old Fu leaned close to Du He's ear, and said, "Master, good news."

boom.

Before he finished speaking, Old Fu was kicked back by Du He and bumped into the pillar.

Du He said with a dark face: "Good news, why are you blowing your ears? If it weren't for your age, this young master would have thought you had some special hobbies."

The old man laughed and said, "Young master, it's really good news. No, young master, you don't look very well. Do you need a doctor?"

Du He waved his hand: "My young master is healthier than anyone else, so I don't need a doctor."

"Oh," the old man suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh, "Young master, I know, you must be short of women. You used to go to Biyue Tower every few days, but you are busy with furniture. Regarding the factory and the study, I haven’t touched a woman for a long time, alas, it must be like this.”

Du He: "..."

Seeing that Du He was about to get angry, the old man hurriedly said: "Master, I was joking. Didn't you say that I am not humorous yesterday? I am joking with you now!"

In the past, Old Fu wouldn't have dared to say these words, but for more than a month, he followed Du He, and was influenced by Du He unconsciously.

Du He then asked: "What good news?"

"Master, you will know when you come with me!"

This old guy has also learned how to play tricks.

Du He followed Old Fu to the Datang Study.

Today's Datang Study occupies four rooms in the furniture factory.

Two rooms are used for printing and binding books, one room is used for warehouse, and one room is used for office.

As soon as Du He walked to the door, he saw Yang Hao, Wang Zhengsheng and others in the room.

Without waiting for him to greet, Yang Hao and Wang Zhengsheng greeted him with joyful faces.

Wang Zhengsheng walked up to Du He, bowed, and said sincerely: "Young master, today's storytelling was very successful. I learned about yesterday's events from the craftsmen in the furniture factory. Thank you, young master, for thinking about it for me."

Du He waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, since it's successful, it's good."

Yang Hao interrupted hastily and said, "Xianzi, I'm here to apologize to you."

"Oh?" Du He was stunned, looking at Yang Hao's serious look, it definitely didn't look like he was joking.

As soon as Yang Hao waved his hand, six servants from Cuiwei Building walked in carrying three huge wooden boxes.

boom.

bang bang.

The box fell to the ground and the ground shook.

The portion is definitely not light.

The boy opened the box.

Inside was a box full of copper coins.

Yang Hao pointed to the box and said: "Xianzi, this is all the money for the 1000 copies of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" sold today, a total of 10 yuan, which is not a lot for each box. I have asked my subordinates to order it several times. "

Du He stepped forward, stared at the box, shook his head and said, "I have already said that you will get a commission of 10 Wen for every book sold, so what you should give me is 9, and 1 The money belongs to you. Old Fu, ask someone to take out 10 guan and hand it over to shopkeeper Yang."

Seeing this, Yang Hao hurriedly stopped the old Fu, then turned his head and said to Du He: "Your Majesty, you can't do it. To be honest, I agreed to your conditions that day, but I thought at the time that this "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" would not do it at all." Someone bought it, so I wanted to help you, but I never imagined that these 1000 books would be sold out in less than three hours, and many people bought more than ten books in one go... If I If I had known this, how would I have dared to earn money from you, magistrate, please take back your previous conditions. From now on, your "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" will be placed in Cuiwei Building, and you can sell as much as you can, I, Yang Hao I won't want a single one."

In this era when everything is low-class and only high-level students are educated, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are ranked last, and their status is very low. Although Yang Hao has such a large property as Cuiwei Building, he can live a good life, but in front of the real dignitaries. Nothing counts.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he didn't dare to earn Du He's money.

Once Du He turned his face, even if he smashed his Cuiwei Building, there would be no reason for it.

Yang Hao said, almost crying.

Seeing this, Du He waved his hands and told Old Fu and others to go out.

Du He, Wang Zhengsheng, and Yang Hao were left in the room.

Du He pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Sit down, shopkeeper Yang, don't be nervous, my young master's reputation was not very good before, but the most fair and just thing to do is the best thing, let's discuss this matter first. "

Yang Hao sat down fearfully: "Xianzi, as long as you don't give me money, you can say anything."

Du He said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Yang, you can't say that. Although you and I have met a lot recently, I still appreciate your character. We can also be regarded as friends. Between friends, talking about money hurts Feelings, but then again, brothers have to settle accounts clearly."

After a pause, Du He continued: "I, Du He, always think long-term when doing things. The relationship between us is actually a cooperative relationship. I have a plan. My Datang Study is responsible for printing books. The first distributor of Tang Shuzhai, why not do it?"

Yang Hao blinked, and asked blankly: "Dare to ask the county, what does this dealer mean?"

This word was also accidentally popped up by Du He.

It's not easy to really explain.

He simply said: "A dealer, as the name suggests, is a businessman who sells certain things. If you want, you can become a dealer of my Datang Study from tomorrow. It can be sold to you in the early stage. The price of each book is 90 Wen. As for whether you sell it for 100 Wen or 200 Wen after you bring it back, it has nothing to do with me! In this way, you will not earn my money, but You earned it yourself."

Yang Hao's eyes lit up.

When he thought of the hot scene when people were buying books in Cuiwei Building today, he couldn't help but get excited: "Since that's the case, I, Yang Hao, will listen to your arrangement."

Yang Hao didn't just think about making money, but was very interested in the dealer Du He mentioned.

Du He laughed: "Then let's sign a commercial contract first!"

(End of this chapter)