Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 391

Monopoly business means having confidence. Habul could only hold his nose and accept the price. In the end, the total amount of purchases reached 5308 million taels.

This total price far exceeded Habul's budget, and the silver he brought was a full 200 ​​million taels short of it.

Because he had learned from the Japanese pirates' previous defaults, Zhang Haihui would not give him credit. He said: "You can take away the other things right away. The motorcycles just take time to make. When you bring enough money, bring them to pick up the goods."

Habul was helpless and could only nod in agreement.

"Okay, hurry up and make it. The money will be delivered soon."

After making a contract, Zhang Haihui left with the money.

From this transaction, after deducting costs and taxes, Li Changfeng earned more than 270 million taels, which made him feel a lot better.

As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and someone brought him good news.

"Your Highness, the infrastructure construction of Tianjing Yayuan has been completed and has reached the standards for house delivery. When will the house be handed over?"

Li Changfeng was in a great mood and said with a smile: "Okay! Let me inform you that the house will be handed over in three days, and we will have a grand handover ceremony. It must be lively!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Following his instructions, his men immediately started moving.

There was a lot of commotion this time. Li Changfeng's people went to the Bada Hutongs and hired almost all the girls who were good at singing and dancing from various brothels. They also went to the scientific research institute to set up a lot of fireworks.

On the day of handing over the house, the sound of fireworks rang for almost noon, and the singing and dancing performance lasted for a whole day. It can be said that everyone in the capital knew everyone.

Except for Emperor Qianwu who did not go to the handover site, almost all important officials such as Feng Quji and Ye Qingcang came to the site in person, which gave Li Changfeng enough face.

It is already known to everyone that Li Changfeng and Emperor Qianwu started renovating the house early. After these powerful people took over the house, they immediately hired skilled craftsmen to start the decoration, hoping to move in after winter.

They all wanted to feel whether that heater was really as warm and comfortable as Li Changfeng said.

At the same time, supporting shops were also handed over.

Most of the ones Li Changfeng sold were small ones with good locations and large areas, and he kept them all for himself.

According to his plan, this place will become the core area of ​​​​the capital in the future, and it will definitely be hard to find a shop at that time. It will be a real golden shop.

There is a circular building among them, which is very amazing in terms of floor area and floor height. Compared with other shops, it is very special. The structure inside is even more peculiar, with rows of steps going up.

Both the original builders and those who see it now are very curious and wonder what Li Changfeng used to create such a strange place.

……

The youngest Song is an old carpenter.

His craftsmanship is very good and he is good at making tables, chairs and benches. He has a small shop in a not very prosperous part of the capital.

His customers are all ordinary people, and the products he makes are famous for their durability. Although the profit is low, the quantity is large. The business has always been very good, and he has a certain reputation in the capital.

Thanks to the increasing number of people in the capital in the past two years and the older and richer the people are, his business is getting better and better. He built a small workshop on the outskirts of the capital and has more than a dozen workers under him, which can be regarded as It has a certain scale.

On this day, the youngest Song was drinking tea leisurely in the shop, sighing that life was getting better and better. Suddenly, a strong man in brocade clothes walked in with a smile on his face.

"Where is the youngest Song? Come quickly, big business is coming!"

The youngest Song stood up quickly and was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Hey, isn't this Uncle Hu Fei and Hu? Aren't you on duty at His Highness the Nine Emperors' Mansion today? Why are you here when you have time? Please sit down quickly. We have to have a drink today!" Hu Feinai He was from Li Changfeng's house, and he was an old acquaintance with Song Lao, and the two had frequent contacts.

Because Li Changfeng was very strict with his subordinates and never allowed his subordinates to take advantage of his authority to do evil. In addition, Hu Fei was a good person, so the relationship between the two was not bad.

As he spoke, the youngest Song quickly asked someone to make tea, but was interrupted by Hu Fei, who raised his hand and said, "There's no need for tea. I'm here to discuss business with you on behalf of His Highness."

The youngest Song was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Hu, please stop joking with me. How can I, the youngest Song, be able to do business with His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"It's true. Your Highness wants to purchase [-] chairs."

"Don't be kidding me. This is a simple chair for ordinary people to sit on. How can His Highness the Ninth Prince like it?"

Hu Fei said sternly: "You can joke about anything. Can you joke about His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Seeing that Hu Fei didn't seem to be joking, Song's youngest son asked in surprise, "Are you telling the truth?"

Hu Fei said triumphantly: "Can this be false? Let me ask you if you can do this business! Let me tell you, I won this because I said a lot of good things for you!"

The youngest Song was overjoyed and slapped his thigh hard and said: "Do it! Do it! If His Highness the Ninth Prince doesn't do business, whose business will it be? I'll take over this job! Don't worry, you will benefit from it!"

"Don't hurt me. If His Highness finds out about this, will he break my legs? Just improve the quality of the chair. It must be strong and durable!"

"Don't worry! Who in the world dares to fool His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"..."

After the two discussed the details for a while, Hu Fei left.

As soon as he left, several of Song Lao's guys came up to him.

"Shopkeeper, why did Your Highness order so many chairs?"

"Yes, this kind of chair is used by ordinary people. How can His Highness like it?"

"One thousand, eight hundred, this number is too astonishing!"

"..."

Song Lao Yao's eyes widened: "How do I know?"

After saying that, he started to greet the waiters to close the door: "We will be closed from today. Let's not take any other business. We will go to the workshop to make chairs for His Highness. There must not be any problems. If anyone dares to fool His Highness, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Look at what you said, whoever dares to fool His Highness the Ninth Prince is still a human being?"

……

The closure in broad daylight immediately attracted the attention of other nearby business owners, who all came forward to ask what was going on.

Then the youngest Song told the story that Li Changfeng sent people to his house to purchase [-] chairs. Everyone who heard about this was very surprised and speculated what Li Changfeng wanted to do with so many chairs.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure it out.

On the other side, Li Changfeng also came to the huge circular building and led a group of decoration craftsmen to explain his requirements on the spot.

This is the Daqian Theater designed by Li Changfeng, with [-] ordinary seats and [-] high-end seats.

There is really too little entertainment life in this world. Li Changfeng has had enough and decided to change everything.

(End of this chapter)