The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 367

Li Xiaogong knew Tang Sufan's ability to do business.

Aside from Xiaoyaoxuan Zhuyu, the cooperation with the imperial court in making paper and books is definitely a lucrative business.

That directly grasped the lifeblood of scholars in the world.

There is also the coal business, which has become something that the common people snapped up in Chang'an City. If Tang Sufan hadn't been merciful, the price would not have been high.

In these two months alone, he can earn a lot of money.

There is also the perfume given by the queen recently summoned by a group of noble ladies, which attracted her own wife to be fascinated by it.

Li Xiaogong even sent someone to inquire about it, only to find out that it was a business between Tang Sufan and the empress.

When it comes to making money, it still depends on Tang Sufan. Didn't you see that the two in the palace have started business with others?

As my son's changes became more and more obvious since he became a teacher, and more and more different things were revealed in his son...

Although, some things are weird~
But it didn't prevent Li Xiaogong from being extremely satisfied with Tang Sufan as a teacher, and also had some inexplicable trust in Tang Sufan.

Even if he loses money, he has to pay back a favor.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, everyone, you can imagine how profitable this business is, but, as for this business, I'm only worried about whether we can do it in Chang'an City..."

Tang Sufan's slender fingers tapped slowly on the round table, and Yu Chigong stared at the last sentence.

"Su Fan, don't you think that I can't wait, don't say too much, the old man can give you [-] guan, not to mention the county king is here, so don't be foolish, you just say, what business is it? ~"

"Although none of us lack family resources, who doesn't like making money? If it's like what your kid said, don't worry about it?"

After all, he is rich and powerful, coupled with Yu Chigong's personality, he was immediately agitated, and said while patting his chest.

And Hong Fu Nu also said: "Yes, Su Fan, tell me first, what kind of business is this? Can you do this?"

Tang Sufan looked at the people present, his expression changed, and he said helplessly.

"Everyone, the biggest problem in this business is not how to run the business, but the aristocratic family..."

"Aristocratic family? What does Su Fan mean by this?"

Qin Qiong was tugging at his beard, and his gaze became scrutinizing.

"Guys, I won't be a secret anymore, I'll find out later~"

Tang Sufan smiled mysteriously, and casually turned his head to greet Wen Bo.

Wen Bo understood the words, smiled cheerfully, then limped, turned around and went out for a while.

The old man was holding a medium urn altar in his hand, and the urn altar was blocked by a cloth plug.

The urn altar was put on the table, and Tang Sufan took it over.

push to everyone~
"Look, everyone, this is the business I'm talking about. Brothers and Sister Hongfu are people I can trust. If it were anyone else, I would never dare to show it~"

Niu Jinda stared at him for a few times but didn't understand why, so he asked, "Su Fan, is this wine?"

"Brother Niu, don't worry, wait and see~"

Tang Sufan's movements were unhurried, he slowly lifted the cloth cover, took a spoon to dig out a thin white snowy substance from the altar, and poured it directly on the table.

Everyone looked at it directly, and even Li Hongying frowned.

this is not……

"Su Fan, are you...could it be...salt?"

Yuchi Gong frowned, glanced at it, a little uncertain.

Call it salt, but why is it so white...

"Brother Yuchi has good eyesight, this is salt, and this is the salt I'm going to sell for forty yuan a catty..."

Forty pennies! ! ! !

As soon as Tang Sufan finished speaking, Li Xiaogong and the others were stunned?
"Su Fan, forty Wen? How can salt only sell for forty Wen a catty!!?"

No wonder they were amazed.

Earlier in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, there was a precedent for salt as monthly money, and salt was used instead of wages, which shows that salt was a hard currency that was "harder" than banknotes in ancient times!

But salt itself is an expensive and profitable thing, and it is something that people can't wait for in this day and age.

In the dishes of ordinary people's homes, there is no salt taste at all, and most of them are just added with vinegar cloth.

Usually, when the year is good, you can still eat some coarse salt, but in a bad year, it is something you can't even see.

What's more, the fine salt is something that only the nobles in the rich and powerful families can afford.

Salt, to put it bluntly, is a luxury in these years.

It can be said to be an extremely important strategic material.

Normally, a catty of coarse salt can sell for three hundred cash, and that must be a good year.

Forty cents a catty of salt, who can say that you are mentally ill?
"Brothers, let's not talk about the price of this salt, everyone, what do you think of this salt?"

Tang Sufan smiled and looked at the people who had never seen the world, and said slowly.

"Pure white like snow, as fine as sand! If this is really salt, I have never seen such refined salt..."

Li Hongying murmured.

"This kind of salt is even better than the best salt, this, this, forty renminbi?!"

Yuchi Gong even stood up directly.

Niu Jinda simply dipped his finger and put it in his mouth.

In the next second, Niu Jinda felt an extremely pure salty fragrance spreading from his fingertips, even so pure that he was a little panicked.

Accompanied by the indescribably pure and salty fragrance, the unbelievable face spreads directly to the whole face!

A table of people cast their gazes over, only to see Niu Jinda staring wide-eyed and said in shock.

"It's really pure salt! I've never tasted such fine salt, Su Fan, this salt...is...really forty cents a catty?"

Yu Chigong also went straight to the attack, and scanned Tang Sufan with a shocked gaze.

"It's good salt, Su Fan, is this salt really only [-] Wen? Give me a hundred first... Oh no, five hundred catties!!!!"

Following Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong's experiments, Qin Qiong and Li Xiaogong, even the red-haired girls, started directly.

They had never seen such pure salt.

Just when you thought you were in shock, Tang Sufan said with a deep smile.

"Everyone, for the cost of [-] yuan of salt, I only need a dozen cash per catty..."

! ! ! ! ! ! !

This sentence directly stunned the people at the table!
Not only were the five great figures who had made contributions in the troubled times startled, Li Hongying's face under the red veil was frozen like ice and snow.

A dozen pennies a catty of salt?
How could there be more than ten pennies a catty of salt?
"Su Fan, this salt really only costs a dozen coins a catty??!!!"

Qin Qiong also glanced at Tang Sufan with a serious face, and asked in a deep voice.

Under Tang Sufan's nod...

Qin Qiong sighed: "God bless Datang! God bless Datang!"

With this salt, Qin Qiong can already see too many things from behind.

Just from the perspective of merchants, the driving behind this is enough to shake the financial power of a country!

Relying on the reactions of several bosses, Chai Lingwu was dumbfounded a long time ago...

I was waiting for my eyes, like a doll.

If this salt is really going to be sold.

I'm good!

Then you can't make money like crazy! ! !
And Li Hongying and Li Qingtang looked at each other, it turns out...

What people say is true, this business!

Enough to be ten Qinghe chambers of commerce!

Because this is not just a profitable business, behind it is the people's livelihood of the entire Tang Dynasty!
Based on this, how can the mere word of making money make sense!
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