big dry son-in-law

Chapter 91 bluff
With only one tael of silver short, Cheng Sanfu's face turned black.

"Lao Li, don't hold me back, I'm going to beat him!"

Cheng Sanfu gritted his teeth and said, this idiot is so annoying.

Li Cungong said with a smile: "I didn't pull you either!"

As he said that, he took a peanut and put it into his mouth. Yes, it was really good. Even the peanuts from Qin's Haidilao taste better than others!

"Lao Li, are you and this kid watching my jokes together?"

"Okay, why are you angry with a child?"

Li Cungong said: "Qin Mo, Lao Cheng has a bad temper, but he is a very nice person. If it weren't for him this time, your butt would be in trouble!"

Of course Qin Mo understands.

He was just retaliating for the knock he gave him.

"Well, for Uncle Li's sake, I'll give you two sets!"

"How can two sets be enough? There are so many rooms in my house, I need at least twenty sets!"

"Shameless, why didn't you go and rob me? Are you bullying me for being young?" Qin Mo's eyes widened.

Li Cungong was speechless, Cheng Sanxu was too shameless.

"At least eighteen sets. If you don't give them to me, I'll get them myself when your father comes back!" Cheng Sanxu sneered, "I'll ask him how many blacksmiths he wants then, and I'll make them myself!"

Damn it, Old Silver Coin, that’s so shameless!

Qin Mo still underestimated Cheng Sanxu's shamelessness.

"You think beautiful!"

Qin Mo snorted: "I originally said that I would drag you into the iron stove business together, but now that I think about it, I decided to forget it. Uncle Li, you should be quite interested in this business, right?"

Li Cungong nodded with interest, "Of course I'm interested!"

Cheng Sanxu was anxious, Qin Xiangru was not a fool, and he would give such a good thing to others.

"Qin Mo, I don't want the stove anymore, you can join me in partnership!"

"Didn't you say you could make it yourself?" Qin Mo raised his head, "I want to see if you can make it!"

"Isn't this a joke?"

Cheng Sanhao laughed and winked at Li Cungong.

Li Cungong was helpless by these two living treasures, so he had to say: "Qin Mo, actually we came here this time to ask about the sugar business. Although the iron furnace is good, I believe that giving the blacksmith some time will definitely help. Copy it!"

"Copy?"

Qin Mo smiled and walked to the iron stove. "Uncle Li, please look at this iron stove. This iron stove is completely round. If there are any gaps, the service life of the iron stove will be greatly reduced. Not only that, if the sealing is not good, It can also cause fire, and even cause charcoal poisoning and death!"

There was no welding or technology in this era, so it would be difficult for them to solve the problems Qin Mo mentioned.

Li Cungong stepped forward and took a closer look and found that the square iron stove was really integrated.

There is also a large round pipe that goes straight to the roof. Standing next to the iron stove, there is really no smell of smoke except the heat.

"How much does this cost per share? Can you buy more?" Li Cungong looked at Qin Mo with burning eyes.

"This is cheaper, 3 taels per share. I will give you two shares at most. I heard that Uncle Li's family owns a lot of iron ore and coal mines. Let's do this. One share will be invested in iron ore and coal mines, and one share will be paid. !”

The Qin family has many mountains, but no iron ore or coal mines.

Daqian salt and iron are exclusively owned by the government, and only royal families like Li Cungong have iron ore and coal mines.

"I, Lao Cheng, also want to buy shares, but my family doesn't have iron ore or coal mines. Can I pay for it?"

"I'll give you one share at most, no more!" Qin Mo glanced sideways at Cheng Sanaxe. "Why does he have more hair than me? You heartless fool, you treat me like this!"

Cheng Sanxu looked distressed, but Qin Mo didn't listen to him at all.

This fireplace was just a small project he used to make money.

Just pull Cheng Sanaxe and the others to do it, and there is no need to involve Li Yue and Li Shilong.

"The commotion is over." Qin Mo said.

Cheng Sanxu gritted his teeth and said, "You idiot Qin, I'm going to be cruel to you!"

"Uncle Li, you have more connections than I do. When the time comes to get the goods from Qinzhuang, you and Uncle Cheng will sell them out together. The prices must be unified. The national market is huge. I dare not say that I will make a lot of money, but this winter I will let you make a small profit." The pen is still fine.”

Seeing Qin Mo change his mind, Cheng Sanxu felt a little better.

It's better than him calling himself Old Man Cheng!
Li Cungong thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, no problem. Leave the shipment to me. Lao Cheng, I'll go north and you go south!"

Cheng Sanfu is from the south, but he always talks about me. His wife is also from a wealthy family in Jiangnan, so she is quite connected in the south.

"Second uncles, it's best to sell this fireplace to places outside the Great Wall, such as the grasslands and Tubo. They need the fireplace more than we do. It will be more expensive to buy at that time. A set of fireplaces can be sold to them for a few hundred taels, or they can use cattle and sheep. Come and change!”

Li Cungong and Cheng Sanxu looked at each other, "Is this okay?"

"Of course, but now that the grassland is not peaceful, you can go to Tubo or the Western Regions. You will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Then let me try!" Li Cungong said.

After talking about the fireplace, Cheng Sanaxe said: "Boy, that white sugar"

"One hundred thousand shares, no bargaining, and I can only give you one share!"

Qin Mo poured himself a cup of roasted knives, stuffed another chopstick of mutton into his mouth, and said, "I don't know how much better white sugar is than frosted sugar. The two uncles must understand that as long as the output can keep up, it will be a steady stream." You can earn millions of taels of silver a year, don’t take it too easy!”

Both Li Cungong and Li Cungong were breathing rapidly.

“How much sugar can I supply in a month?”

“I can make as much white sugar as I have brown sugar!”

"Seriously?" Li Cungong's eyes were wild.

"of course it's true!"

Qin Mo said with a smile: "A pound of white sugar sells for five or sixty taels. The country can sell at least hundreds of thousands of pounds a year. Do the math for yourselves!"

"How much silver is this?"

"If it's 500 jins, it's 20 million taels. If it's 1000 jins, it's [-] million taels!"

Qin Mo said with a smile: "Although there is more sugar, the price will be lowered, but I am the only one who has the technology to make sugar!"

"Qin Mo, I'll pay 15 taels of silver per share, how about you sell me an extra share?" Cheng Sanxu said, "Your father and I are sworn friends."

"Uncle Cheng, it's not that I won't give it to you, I really can't give it to you!"

"Why can't you give it?" Cheng Sanxu asked.

Qin Mo put on a troubled expression, "I can't say this. Anyway, I promised others, so I can't give too much!"

Li Cungong shook his head slightly and signaled Cheng Sanxu to stop talking.

There must be only one person who can make Qin Mo so embarrassed.

He is very lucky that he is willing to release two stocks.

"If you can't say it, don't say it. Let's do this. I'll ask someone to draw up a contract. Within two days, I will send 13 taels of silver to the Qin Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)