Chapter 611, seesaw

"What? This... this... Madam, do you really mean it?"

At present, the prefect Qian didn't say those nonsensical words anymore. He was afraid that a duck that was too polite would fly away, so he hurriedly agreed:

"Madam is so generous, then Qian will be disrespectful. The salt industry is poor, is it not because of the low threshold and low economic benefits? If such a high value-added industry can be added, the income of the people will be greatly increased!"

"Master Qian, I misunderstood. I meant to give you the right to trade refined salt. I didn't say I would give you the technology. I will be in charge of the production, and I will give you the finished product. As for the profit from selling salt, I want the sales. [-]%."

"[-]%? So much?!"

Prefect Qian screamed, blushing, like a big girl who has been treated lightly, hugging her body tightly, bargaining tremblingly:
"Ma'am, you don't know how thin our industry is. I can only give you half of the profit at most!"

"Look, coarse salt costs one penny and ten catties, and a hundred catties is ten pennies. Then I can produce one catty of refined salt with a hundred catties of refined salt. The cost of ten pennies is changed hands for one or two. The profit is a hundred times. It will be more expensive, Mr. Qian, what I want is not a share of coarse salt, but a share of refined salt. After the improvement of the salt field, I will make refined salt for you. I want [-]% of the profit."

There was a smile in Xiaoqing's eyes, but what she said was decisive and resounding, which made Zhifu Qian grit his teeth secretly.

A hundredfold profit is terrible, when will a hundredfold profit come out of salt?
Even iron mines and gold mines do not have such terrible profits.

As for whether this salt can be sold for a tael of silver, there is no doubt that just looking at the guests of Dongxing Building, one or two silvers must be priceless if thrown out, and they are all sold out!
"Father, Mrs. Chen is sincere and considers for the people of Anton. How magnanimous, do you have to be so ashamed? You represent the Northland. If so, who would dare to trade with you in the future? Who would be willing to serve the Northland?" Offer advice?"

Qian Jiang couldn't understand his father's appearance of planning and planning to cross rivers and demolish bridges, like a profiteering profiteer, but in fact the family had no money left, and he didn't know where the money his father scooped up went.

"Tsk tsk, shut up, it's none of your business here, go home and read your book!"

Qian Zhifu's old face was slightly red, this brat, everyone who is not in charge of the family is extravagant, one tenth of the silver, how much is that!
"It doesn't matter, this business is also an accident. Anyway, the purification of coarse salt is also the signature of my Dongxinglou in the future. If there is no other refined salt in the world, my business in Dongxinglou will only be better. How many dishes can a catty of salt cook? One or two If I can get back a hundred taels of silver, I will only earn more."

"Well, I know, I know, with Madam's talent, how much money is not a problem, Madam has people in mind, if not, she would not contribute such a good plan to my Anton saltworks, but this is too much , although the profit is high, but the transportation, storage, sales, each link is a cost, so it can only be [-]% of the profit."

"Father!"

"Shut up, it's none of your business!"

Qian Jiang felt extremely guilty, he was the one who contacted the matter, and he recommended the person. Mrs. Chen gave his father a complete saltworks renovation plan, which greatly benefited the people of Anton, and also produced unique refined salt. How could his father be so stingy? !But it's only [-]%, what can you do if others want [-]%?
"Mr. Qian, it's okay. Business is all about chance. Whether it can be successful or not, the right time, place and people are indispensable. Anyway, things are like this. It's up to me to plan things, and it's up to adults to make things happen. If adults don't agree, I'm here. The matter is over, and I will return in a few days, if you still want to find me, you can send a message to Dongxing Tower."

"The old man took the liberty to bother you, everyone, Mrs. Chen, the old man has something to ask you."

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Ning Youzhong, who was like a big bear, broke in.

(End of this chapter)

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