My husband Zhuge Kongming

Chapter 9 9. Xiangyang Zhigui (Baby, please ask for various tickets!)

State Shepherd House.

In the past few days, Liu Biao has been in a good mood. First, he brought a thousand sheets of Chu paper from Huang Chengyan's house, including [-] sheets of high-grade Chu paper and [-] sheets of medium Chu paper. He took ten sheets of high-grade Chu paper and [-] sheets of medium Chu paper. Send it to Xudu, report to the emperor, and ask for credit for Huang Yueying. This is also his political achievement and his reputation.

The Chu paper shop opened a few days ago, and the scene was very hot. Although the price of Chu paper is not high, the output is insufficient, and it is hard to find a piece of paper. However, he still has about [-] Chu paper, so he invited his subordinates to come and enjoy the flowers. Poetry, showing off some stock, seeing the envious look in the eyes of the officials, and the reward of ten pieces of Chu paper and ten pieces of Chu paper, won a lot of people's hearts.

Although the Kuai, Cai, and Pang families didn't need him to win over, after all, they also took some Chu papers from Huang Chengyan, but they couldn't help but they didn't have many, each family only had a hundred sheets, and they asked him every day to let him I feel a little proud in my heart, very happy.

"Husband, put on a cloak, it's cold today." Looking at Liu Biao standing under the eaves admiring the snow, Mrs. Cai held a fur-collared cloak in her hand and wanted to add it to Liu Biao.

"Thank you Madam." Liu Biao did not refuse, but held Madam Cai's hand, "Madam has worked hard these days."

"It's not hard." Madam Cai smiled, letting Liu Biao hold her hand, her eyes glistening like water, "However, thanks to the paper made by Ah Chu, I will do more in the coming year."

"Yes, Ah Chu has been smart since he was a child, and now he is even more famous. When the emperor's order comes down, the person who proposes marriage will probably step through the threshold of Chengyan's family." Liu Biao smiled, "It's a pity that Qi'er has already married, but Cong'er, Now eight out of ten, it's time to consider starting a family."

The smile on Mrs. Cai's face remained unchanged, and she said, "I'm afraid my sister wants to stay with Ah Chu for a few more years, and ah, Cong'er already has someone in mind."

"Oh?" Liu Biao was surprised.

"It's Brother Mao's daughter, Ah Ning." Mrs. Cai said, "Ah Ning is now fifteen, the two children are about the same age, and they have a good relationship with each other. As a mother and aunt, I can see it. Bisheng As a father and uncle, you don't care at all."

Liu Biao hurriedly made amends with a smile, "That's fine, Madam, you can discuss it with De Gui, so that the two families can get closer."

In Liu Biao's view, the eldest son Liu Qi is like him, but he is old and not close to Mrs. Cai. The second son Liu Cong was only eleven or twelve years old when Cai married him, and he is much closer to Mrs. Cai. Mrs. Cai cares more It is also normal.

"What my husband said is true." Mrs. Cai also nodded, "Then before the new year, I will ask Brother."

"it is good."

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Xiangyang, Chu paper shop.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, it's snowing now, we've waited for so long, let's sell us more! I'll bring enough money!" A young scholar bowed his hands to Zhou Yang, a little helpless.

He queued up, and he was out of a hundred people. The person in front of him bought it, but he couldn't buy it.

"Yes, shopkeeper Zhou! We also know that the production of Chu paper is still insufficient, so we don't want to line up again tomorrow!" Another scholar said, it is really... hard to find a piece of paper.

At first, when they heard the name of Chu paper, they were mostly skeptical, but when Chu paper was rolled out, the doubts disappeared. Indeed, Chu paper is much better than Caihou paper, and the most important thing is that the price is also cheaper than Caihou paper. Hou paper is much cheaper!

But... a piece of paper is hard to find!

"That's right, shopkeeper Zhou! You'll just sell a few more places!"

"I've been waiting in the cold wind for a long time!"

"Yes, Shopkeeper Zhou!"

Zhou Yang looked at the black and white group of people outside, and he was no longer surprised.The shop has been open for five days, and every day someone can't buy it, and he really can't help it. Who doesn't want to earn more money?

When he came, he brought about [-] sheets of Chu paper, but now only half of them are left, and the follow-up ones haven't been delivered yet!He doesn't dare to call the shots!
It's snowing, and it's really cold, so there's no way!

"Everyone, the inventory is really insufficient, so you can only order early tomorrow!" Zhou Yang still refused.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, five days in a row, I've already been in line for five days!"

"Exactly! We also know that the production is insufficient, but can't the shopkeeper see our sincerity? Even if the price is increased, we can accept it!"

"Yup!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Yang was even more helpless. In the past few days, some people have been speculating on the price of Chu paper. Some people queue up every day. When the paper is in hand, they turn around and sell it. Fifty yuan becomes one hundred yuan, or even more. .

But he is a domestic servant, and he can't stop it.

Among these people, the first few were indeed scholars, and he felt very pitiful for not buying paper, but the latter were speculators whom he already knew well!

At this moment, a carriage came to the shop. It was said to be a carriage, but wooden boards were added around it, only the front was blocked by a gray curtain, which looked like a moving house.

Not long after, the curtain was lifted, but a handsome young boy appeared with bright eyes, handsome facial features, dressed in blue straight-legged clothes and a white fur, he looked very expensive Very angry.

"Uncle Zhou, the weather is not easy, so today you will add 50 more people." The young boy looked at Zhou Yang at the door and said loudly.

Zhou Yang looked at Huang Yueying's attire, opened his mouth, then bowed his head and nodded, "No."

After hearing these words, the dozens of people who still refused to leave at the door were overjoyed and thanked again and again.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang!"

"Dare to ask Mr. Xiaolang's name?"

"My surname is Huang, and my single name is Chu, from Mianyang." Huang Yueying also cupped her hands at the crowd.

As for her, she was very quiet and moved, and guessed that the paper Zhou Yang brought would only be sold for eight or nine days, and she would have to order someone to deliver the paper anyway, so she coquettishly told her old father that she would dress up as a man on the way, The latter had to agree.Although the old mother disagreed, she did not object after seeing the improved carriage.

Then, I went to the Mianyang county magistrate and invited a team of yamen servants to help escort them.

She took Huang Cong and his father Huang Zhi together on the road. Originally, this batch of Chu Zhi was escorted by Huang Zhi, but she insisted on adding it.

"But the same family as Cheng Yangong?"

"Exactly."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao! If Mr. Mr. Xiao returns to the clan, please tell the little lady of the Huang family for us, thank her for making Chu paper, which will benefit the world."

"Yes, please pass it on for me."

Serious scholars, who bought paper for their own use, are not in a hurry to buy paper at this time. Instead, they want Huang Yueying to pass on this thank you, which is a bit...sincere.

Others were not scholars, so they squeezed into the store.

Huang Yueying nodded naturally, "It's better for you to buy paper first, and go home early after shopping. It's cold, and it's not worth it if it's cold."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang, for reminding me."

"Thank you."

Huang Yueying also stopped talking, and looked at Huang Zhi, "Uncle, please invite the guards to have some tea and something to warm up."

Huang Zhi nodded and went to make arrangements.

Huang Yueying looked at the group of people leaving, and knew that their Huangjiazhuang needed some guards, otherwise they would bother the people in the Gongmen again and again, even though Liu Biao would not say anything if he knew about it, it would be troublesome in the end.

Besides, the fourth article of the Traveling Book: Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun.

The Huang family in Mianyang is a noble family, but after all, it has only been established for 40 years. It is not as rich as the Huang family in Xiangyang. Recruiting guards is also imperative.

However, we have to wait until next year, and now it is the end of the year.

"Sister..." Huang Cong also ran out of the carriage, and was about to shout, but the latter gave him a stare, "Uh...brother."

Well, it is indeed "elder brother". There is really nothing wrong with my sister's attire, at least, it is similar to other brothers in the clan, and even the voice is very similar.

Huang Yueying nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry too." Huang Cong rubbed his belly, his face was full of sadness.

Huang Yueying couldn't help laughing, but also, it's normal to be hungry when she's growing her body, "Don't worry, after this group of people finish shopping, move the Chu paper in, and then ask Uncle Zhou to help find a place to eat."

"Okay." Huang Cong became happy, he thought that sister had forgotten him.

Huang Yueying didn't care about it either, instead she slowly looked at Xiangyang City today. There is still snow on the street, but it doesn't affect walking anymore. This shop is located beside the main road of Dongshi, so the traffic is good, but it's off today. Xue, there are few people on the street, only Chu Zhipu has more outsiders.

The two shops next to this shop have been evacuated. After all, after Cai Mao gave it to her, the original staff were also withdrawn.She came this time mainly to look at these two shops, got out of the carriage, and Huang Cong followed closely behind.

However, the doors of the other two shops were still locked, waiting for Zhou Yang to finish his work.

Not long after, the person who bought the paper greeted Huang Yueying even after leaving.

"Xiao Langjun, let me take my leave first, thank you so much for today!"

"Xiao Langjun is full of travel and dust, it's better to rest earlier!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang."

Huang Yueying also nodded slightly, and went into her own paper shop. There was almost no decoration, and the paper was just placed behind the counter, which was really a bit shabby.

But it is also understandable to rush to open.

It took about half an hour before Zhou Yang saw off today's guests, saluted Huang Yueying, saw Huang Yueying's appearance, and smiled, "Xiao Lang is really handsome in this outfit."

"Uncle Zhou, you are welcome." Huang Yueying smiled, "This time, I sent another 25 sheets of Chu paper, which were driven out by the overtime workers who have expanded their recruitment these days. It is now December [-]th, and the New Year's Eve will be in a few days." First. So, on the [-]th, Chu papers are sold out, and a notice is posted that the opening will be opened after the [-]th day of the first lunar month, and I can go home."

Zhou Yang heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, "No, there are still more than [-] copies in stock in the shop. If you add them up, there will be [-] copies. If you sell them for five days..."

"Two thousand copies can be sold per day, and the number of buyers can be increased to 200." Huang Yueying said, "If Uncle Zhou wants to save money, he can sell more every day."

"What Xiao Lang said is that the villain also wants to spare one more day. After all, it's the beginning of the year, and he also wants to bring something back for his wife and daughter." Zhou Yang smiled.

"Okay, then just sell these papers in three days, and you can decide how much to sell every day, Uncle Zhou." Huang Yueying thought for a while, "If you wait for the next year, there should be no limit on sales."

"promise."

After the discussion, Huang Yueying and Zhou Yang looked at the two shops next to them. They were very spacious and had two floors. In other words, the three shops Cai Mao sent were actually two floors.

In the center of Xiangyang City, there are three shops like this, and Cai Mao is definitely paying attention.

Of course, Mrs. Cai later told her the reason. She was 12 years old, and there must be young people of the right age in these families. More or less, these families all wanted to marry her family.

It's a pity that the young people from these families are not as good as the one her old father will pick in the future.

A piece of medium Chu paper is five cents, five hundred sheets are sold every day, two thousand and five hundred per day, twenty-five thousand in ten days, seventy-five thousand in one month...

This business can still be done.

Of course, this is just a situation that has not been released in the early stage. When the follow-up production catches up, there will be no sales of [-] copies a day. At that time, we can negotiate with foreign dealers for agency.

It's just that there are too few people in the family to do business, and it will be necessary for the old father to be in charge of the clan.

　Chapter 1, ask for various, such as the title~
　　
　
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