Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 107 The soap business is just gone!

Two days after the assassination occurred, the news gradually spread throughout Bianjing, and Bianjing was in an uproar for a while.

The Minister of Rites was killed, and a dozen envoys from the Japanese state were also killed. This directly caused the officials to be furious and ordered a thorough investigation into the matter.

Moreover, when the entire Kaifeng Mansion was arrested, one of them actually escaped!
This made it even more difficult for the superiors to accept. For a time, the entire Kaifeng Mansion was under tremendous pressure, and the left and right officials, Li Yu, were naturally in a state of distress.

However, these things have little impact on civilians. Even after the news that Wang Jingchuan was killed and bowed in front of the Japanese people came out, there was a sound of applause in Bianjing, and they all felt that the assassins had done a good job.

In the morning market, there were also many diners talking at the foot shop. Zhao He seemed to be stunned when he heard about the assassination, and then asked some questions carefully.

Only then did I learn that after leaving the Yuanxi Poetry Festival that day, all the Japanese envoys who were present were killed, and no one was left alive. Even the Minister of Rites named Wang Jingchuan also died tragically on the street, and even his head was chopped off. Come down.

It's so... so satisfying!

When Zhao He heard the news, he almost couldn't suppress the grin on his face. He didn't expect that this weak-minded Song Dynasty also had such people who understood righteousness!
Although this method is too stupid and will not affect the relationship between the two countries at all, Zhao He still wants to say a beautiful killing!
However, Zhao He then thought of the people he had noticed in Chunming Tower, and thought it was those people who took action.

But what did these people do to assassinate Japanese people? Nowadays, they don't seem to have any national conflicts with Japanese people. Zhao He is a little confused about this.

"Then one of the assassins escaped?"

The diner nodded: "Yes, it is said that other people were guarding her closely, which allowed the assassin to escape. Now that Bian Jingdu is flattering, the officials have let the news go. If the assassin cannot be found, he will be surrendered." Sin!"

In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of the Japanese envoys, you may feel that the officials of the Song Dynasty are making a fuss and are even a little confused. After all, the Japanese people do not regret death, and they will die when they die.

But now it is still the Song Dynasty. If we change the subject, if another country sends envoys, and these envoys are assassinated at home, the officials will definitely have to give an explanation to that country.

It was a helpless move to think about it, but Zhao He still felt that these people did a good job.

I just don’t know if the heroine is still alive. If she is killed like this, the martial arts novel and drama will be over. How boring.

Zhao He continued to go about his business, while still paying attention to the news of some people in the morning market.

After all, this place is densely populated, so it is easiest to find out some news circulating in Bianjing, and you can also have fun listening to it.

At noon, Zhao He woke up and rushed to Ningxiang to do some work.

But when I arrived at Fanlou, I suddenly discovered that a new shop had opened opposite my Ningxiang home.

Smells?

It has the same gameplay as Zhao He's Ningxiang, a pair of couplets, opening discounts and new product experience.

And the price is directly half of that of Ningxiang in Zhao He’s store.

For a time, the original flow of people in Zhao He's store was almost gone, and everyone ran past.

At the door, Fan Lou's big boss even entertained the guests himself, with a proud look on his face that really made people grit their teeth.

"Huh? The young man is here. Haha, our new store has opened, and you can get a [-]% discount on entry! Why don't you come in and take a look?"

Zhao He immediately looked ugly and said angrily: "Jiang Yuanshan, where did you get this soap and the soap formula!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yuanshan also smiled and said: "You, Zhao He, are allowed to study it, but I, Fan Lou, are not allowed to study it? In fact, it is not difficult."

After hearing this, Zhao He took two steps in front of Jiang Yuanshan. His eyes were as if he wanted to kill someone: "Jiang Yuanshan, you are going too far. Even if you got the formula, you still opened it in front of my shop. What do you mean?" !”

"Oh? Are there any rules?" "Jiang Yuanshan!"

The man sneered twice: "Zhao He, I said before that you can't be arrogant for a few more days, so watch it carefully."

After hearing this, Zhao He turned around and left angrily, and took a sip before leaving.

"Shameful, hateful!"

Seeing Zhao He's reaction, Jiang Yuanshan burst into laughter. Now he not only wants to rely on Fan Lou to annex Zhao He's existing business, but also wants to seize the big man-eating business. It is estimated that Zhao He will be there in a few days. They will also cut prices. At worst, they will start a price war directly to see who loses more and who can retain the market in the end!

Zhao He, who walked into Ningxiang, sighed, and the shop assistants around him quickly caught up.

"Master, what should I do? All the goods they sell now are at a lower price than what we sell here. What should we do..."

"Is it possible that we really have to watch them swallow up our industry!"

"How did they get the formula!"

"Otherwise, let's lower the price..."

Hearing these words, Zhao He took a deep breath and his hands couldn't stop shaking: "We can't lower the price. Once the price is lowered, there will be a price war. We can't afford it..."

"Even though their prices are cheaper than ours now, we are the most famous in Bianjing after all. I believe there will be people. There will be people who will come to buy from us. We cannot lower the price..."

After saying that, Zhao He turned around and roared at Jiang Yuanshan: "Jiang Yuanshan, you bastard!"

After saying this, all his strength seemed to be drained out of him, but Guo Huai's quick eyes and hands quickly supported Zhao He.

"Don't take it too seriously, young man. Just go home and rest today."

"Uncle Guo, Fan Lou is playing dirty tricks!"

With that said, Guo Huai helped Zhao He leave, leaving a message before leaving, asking them to have a good time looking at the store.

There is not much difference between products of the same level, that is, comparing prices. The cheaper the price, the more people will definitely like to buy it.

Fan Lou's Wenxiang, a high-quality soap, is almost the same as Ningxiang. It has a [-]% discount on the original price that was cut in half. One piece only costs two and a half. There must be a lot of people buying it.

Under this pressure, Ningxiang had no competitiveness at all, and almost all the guests arrived at Ningxiang.

Relying on the advantages of price and store area, Wenxiang is almost a complete winner!
Fan Lou would even send people to keep an eye on customers who plan to enter Ningxiang, and then go there to persuade them, just to prevent them from entering Ningxiang's store for consumption.

For a whole day, there were only ten customers in Ningxiang's shop, and they were all old customers. Other than that, there were no more customers.

The shop opposite was bustling with activity, and it was almost never idle.

"Hey, is it possible that my boss really has nothing to do?"

"It's only been a few days since we opened, and we encountered something like this. The owner is also unlucky..."

"It's a pity."

(End of this chapter)