My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 277 I hate money the most! (insert)

"Father, what is your expression?"

After noticing Li Shimin's dark face, Li Tai seemed to recover, his fat body trembled slightly.

But what followed was deeper doubts.

Why is the father so angry?

Could it be that he made a mistake in applying for the card?
"Get out of here!"

"It's fine for you to be stupid, and you still take Shan'er to embarrass yourself?"

"Do you still want to be shameless?"

Li Shimin didn't want to explain, so he ordered directly:
"Jun Xian, immediately send someone to give this rebellious son twenty big boards, and beat him to death!!"

"No! No no!"

"Father, listen to my explanation!"

"I am wronged! My son is wronged!"

Hearing this, Li Tai was so frightened that his legs went limp, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

He yelled and wanted to say something, but he didn't get any reply, and the veins on Li Shimin's forehead were exposed.

The young children on the side also stood there dumbfounded.

The three of them, Changsun Wuji, turned their heads away long ago, pretending that they didn't see anything.

In this matter, it can only be said that the timing of His Royal Highness King Wei coming out to make a face-off is too much of a coincidence.

Jumping out suddenly when His Majesty is most proud is basically no less than suicide
Hey!
Silence.

Not long after, there were screams outside the house, which were extremely desolate and inhumane.

Those who heard it wept, and those who heard it were sad.

Outside the palace, Wang Yuan, who knew nothing about the affairs in the palace, was still in tears, frantically counting the copper coins and the certificates of the cabinet.

It's really sad.

He drank four or five cups of cold drinks today.

"My lord, Jinyang has issued [-] cards."

"Okay!" Wang Yuan was sad, and drank another cup of cold water.

"My lord, Yongzhou also has [-] copies."

"Very good!" Wang Yuan was doubly sad, drank another half cup, and burped.

"My lord, there are already [-] cards in Luoyang."

"Very good!" Wang Yuan was saddened by Sanyang Kaitai, and directly poured water on his eyes.

"My lord, there are already [-] copies in Chang'an City!"

"Moreover, more than half of them are children from major families who come to handle them. They are simply crazy!"

"Awesome!" Wang Yuan was so sad that he couldn't cry anymore, so he could only pour water on the ground to express his sadness.

"Especially His Royal Highness King Wei, he sent someone over to make a total of [-] sheets, and asked me to tell the young master specifically, so that the young master will remember him well."

"Wow! This King Wei is so cerebrally palsy. Bah! Is he so talented?"

"awesome!"

"I will remember him, always remember him!"

Wang Yuan is infinitely sad!
Then I poured another glass of water and wet the ground.

In the tavern, when Wang Yuan heard these sudden surprises, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Happiness came too suddenly.

A supreme VIP card is one thousand Wen, which is consistent money.

In other words, in just a few days, Wang Yuan Lin Zongzong earned more than 30 guan! ?
Nima's!
It's really not so outrageous to steal money!

After all, if you want to steal money, you have to carry it yourself, but now, those people are sending money in directly.

Get rich, just now!

"Come on! Everyone work hard!"

"I originally thought that the children of those big families would not be able to appreciate these iron objects, but now it seems that I was wrong!"

"And it's still outrageously wrong!"

Wang Yuan looked at Uncle Ming and the others, with tears streaming down his face while pouring water, in high spirits.

They are obviously two completely different styles, but at this moment they are perfectly integrated on his face.

"The children of those big families like farming even more than I imagined!"

"From now on, hire another 500 people, and sell them with all your strength with those disciples of the aristocratic family!"

"Tell them, every time I get a card, it's a blow to me!"

"I've already thought up the slogan. Let's say you open a card, I open a card, everyone works together, and the Duke Hu Guo will go bankrupt tomorrow!"

Wang Yuan shouted loudly, listening to Uncle Ming and the others being speechless and confused.

This is too... improper, right?
Now those blacksmith shops have at least [-] to [-] in their accounts every day, so this is going to go bankrupt tomorrow?
I'm afraid it's not just getting rich in situ.

And, is it really okay to do this?

"Go ahead!"

"come on!"

Under Wang Yuan's shouting, Uncle Ming and the others became numb physically and mentally, and left to promote again.

Just like that, with the blessing of various favorable conditions and locations, the number of cards issued exceeded one million in less than ten days!
Millions!

One card is worth 100 million cards, but 100 million cards is a full [-] million cards!

In less than a month before and after the opening of the store, the total revenue has reached 100 million!

Among them, almost half of the supreme VIP cards are not handled by peasants, but by rich men from various aristocratic families.

Even some of the aristocratic families, including the owners, went directly to the stage, and processed hundreds of tickets at one time, with great plans to empty out the shop.

These people seemed to hold their breath in their hearts, wanting to slash this famous Duke Huguo of the Tang Dynasty who was in full swing and brought endless disasters to himself.

It's better to let him go bankrupt directly!
Wang Yuantong turned a blind eye to these situations.

how to say?

You families are happy.

If someone gave him money, Wang Yuan couldn't possibly refuse him, right?
Who would hate more money?
However, he still took some measures. For example, each person can only apply for three cards, and must bring a copper fish, which is Datang's "ID card" to register, and one person cannot exceed three cards.

But this move didn't make it difficult for those aristocratic families, each of them has no servants?
You can find hundreds of them casually!
Want to admit cowardly with this trick?
Don't even think about it!

Therefore, facing the "cowardly and regressive" behavior of Duke Hu Guo, the major families frantically brought people to apply for the card as if they had been beaten to death.

Because they all thought that the Duke Protector was afraid!
He is afraid of the great families!
Especially Wang Yuan's joke at the beginning - you open a card, I open a card, everyone works together, and Duke Hu Guo will go bankrupt tomorrow!
It is also wildly popular in the circles of the major aristocratic families!

From the big families to the dandies, everyone was simmering with anger in their hearts, wanting to teach this Lord Protector who had brought countless disasters a lesson that he would never forget.

"You open a card, I open a card, we all work together, and Duke Hu Guo will go bankrupt tomorrow!"

"You open a card, I open a card, we all work together, and Duke Hu Guo will go bankrupt tomorrow!"

All the people of the family are fighting against the same enemy, unprecedentedly united, and fighting spirit is high!
People who don't know may think that they are gathering people to rebel.

If it is said that Wang Yuan originally intended to open those shops in order to compete for the source of customers of the eldest grandson's family in various big cities.

So now, even in other cities, there are aristocratic families who have traveled thousands of miles to stab the Duke Protector!
Revenge Snow Hate!

Anyway, revenge for those who have hatred, revenge for those who have resentment!
The big aristocratic families who were stimulated, their way of revenge was to take a cartload of money and send it all to Wang Yuan's blacksmith shop.

No. On the 11th day, the number of newly issued cards, which had originally declined, rebounded to 15 a day.

No. 12 days, 17 copies arrived!

No.13 days, an unprecedented 25 copies a day!
Then this peak lasted for seven days, creating a revenue of 170 million!
It's not because there is no way to rise, but because the number of customers received by the store has reached its limit.

In order to deal with these terrifying traffic, all blacksmith shops of the "Yuan" brand have been forced to open branches.

At first, Uncle Ming and the others were still very frightened, fearing that the situation would completely get out of control.

But seeing that Prince Wang didn't respond and was still at ease, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on.

Then, they go numb.

In other words, counting money is numb.

Although they didn't understand why Prince Wang was so leisurely and content, they felt inexplicably at ease when they saw the mountain of copper coins in front of them.

Originally, they were worried that Prince Wang would go bankrupt, but these more and more money were piled up in front of them so clearly.

So, why worry about Prince Wang going bankrupt?

Shouldn't those aristocratic families go bankrupt?

It seems that there is nothing wrong, right?

"The thing I regret the most in my life is opening the 'Yuan' iron smelting shop."

"I just wanted to make a small fortune, and cheated the eldest grandson's family, but why did I do this?"

"Really, I obviously don't like money, but why do I have so much money?"

In Chang'an City, Wang Yuan, who covered his face, came to the street with money in dozens of carriages, and heaved a long and short sigh at Li Shimin, who "just happened to meet" and had already been petrified.

"Really, I really hate money."

"Why are those aristocratic families so crazy? Now I have earned nearly 1000 million yuan. If this continues, I will go bankrupt sooner or later!"

"I'm really, really scared!"

(End of this chapter)