Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 23

Changsun Wuji was in a mixed mood at the moment, both happy and sad.

Happily, when he came to Longyou, he was greeted by people, and a group of old men from aristocratic families, Jia Cheng Zhijie and Niu Jinda, welcomed him into the city.

The sad thing is that I came in such a hurry, and was rejected by others for being late.

Can you imagine a group of old people of the same generation as your father pointing at your nose and scolding young people, do you want to die if you move so slowly?

Changsun Wuji was very sad, but it was a surprise after the pain.

"Auxiliary machine, the old man and your father have carried guns together through the window and went to Pingkangfang together.

It won't hurt you to call him uncle. "

In the banquet hall, an old man with a white beard took Zhangsun Wuji's hand and asked.

"What did uncle say?"

Changsun Wuji wiped his sweat, feeling too uncomfortable.

The main reason is that he has a saying that he can't complain.

What the hell, old thing, why didn't I see you come out when my father died.

"Salt-making business, Su Xiaozi told us to talk to the imperial court.

The imperial court sent you here, so I will talk to you.

Can it?

You can decide whether or not. "

The old man raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

As for Li Chengqian who was with Changsun Wuji, the old man had never seen him from the beginning to the end.

People who live to seventy can defy the imperial power. This is the rule of feudal society, except for rebellion.

Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment, he finally understood the reason why these old things were so enthusiastic about him.

Dog, wait for me here.

"Uncle, let's talk about how to start the salt business.

It is definitely impossible to swallow it alone. "

Changsun Wuji glanced at the heads of the wealthy families in the room, and then frantically flirted with Cheng Zhijie.

Cheng Laomo, hurry up and explain to me.

Of course Cheng Zhijie wouldn't watch Changsun Wuji being bullied, he laughed and said, "Changsun old thief, the Liao people have taken over the best rock salt field."

In a word, Changsun Wuji instantly understood.

This is a big business, an earth-shattering big business.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Cheng Zhijie with disdain.

Stupid thing, do old men look like fools?
"Wow, we mean a public-private partnership.

We account for [-]%, the imperial court accounts for [-]%, and the East Palace accounts for [-]%.

how do you feel. "

I think it is quite bad, the imperial court must occupy half of it.

Changsun Wuji became angry on the spot, and was about to stand up and roar when he slapped the table.

As soon as the words were halfway through, Changsun Wuji changed his words because the old man with a white beard said that the Changsun's family is also one of Longyou's families.

"Uncle, Wuji thinks it's pretty good. The imperial court has already competed with the people for profit, so how can they occupy more."

Changsun Wuji said with a smile.

I bah, cheap stuff.

If the old man hadn't said that the eldest grandson's family is also from Longyou's family, you would have changed your mind.

Who was the one who almost smashed the table just now, you bitch, who is exactly the same as your dead ghost father.

After the discussion, everyone left.

Changsun Wuji took Li Chengqian and followed Cheng Zhijie to the barracks.

"Uncle, why did you give me a share in the East Palace?"

After seeing that there were no strangers, Li Chengqian asked in a low voice.

Before he came out, his father and mother specifically told him to ask his uncle if he had anything to do, and your uncle would not cheat you.

"Back to His Royal Highness, because you appeared here.

The money is for the royal family. "

Changsun Wuji said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with Li Chengqian opening his mouth and shutting his uncle up.

The eldest nephew is very good, and he knows that he can find his uncle if he has something to do.

Li Chengqian nodded half understanding.

"Old Cheng, tell me the truth, why are they in such a hurry?"

After replying to Li Chengqian, Changsun Wuji quickly changed his face and asked Cheng Zhijie gloomyly.

"They refined ten thousand halite day and night.

This is still the case that the rock salt land in the hands of the Liao people has not been won. "

Cheng Zhijie sneered.

It's all about money.

Changsun Wuji understood instantly.

"Are they going crazy?"

Changsun Wuji murmured, he already guessed what these guys were going to do.

This is to wash down the price of salt and make a fortune.

However, this has nothing to do with his eldest grandson Wuji, he only cares about his own affairs.

"Is there any problem with the supplies they gave?"

"No problem, no problem at all."

Cheng Zhijie replied with a strange expression.

At first Changsun Wuji didn't understand, but when he got to the barracks and saw the salty pancakes and a bowl of soup with several pieces of meat, he understood everything.

"Old thief, grandson, you understand."

Cheng Zhijie waved his hand helplessly.

"Salt is worthless now."

Cheng Zhijie picked up a pancake and asked Changsun Wuji to taste it.

Changsun Wuji has only one feeling, whoever puts so much salt in pancakes, it’s not just a little taste.

"What's going on here, shouldn't they be hoarding and selling at high prices?"

"There are only so many nobles in the Tang Dynasty, and how many common people there are."

Changsun Wuji's question was answered by the words from behind.

"Idiot aristocrat."

"Fake beggar."

Su Xi and Li Chengqian met each other.

However, the meeting scene was not very good.

Su Xi felt that he and that noble boy would never see each other again.

Li Chengqian also felt that he would never meet that funny fake beggar again.

But never imagined that the world is so small.

"His Royal Highness, pay attention to your quality."

Changsun Wuji twitched his mouth and reminded.

Li Chengqian smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and said, "Hi, my name is Li Chengqian, and I have a clever character."

Su Xi also smiled awkwardly, never expecting that she scolded Li Chengqian.

"I have met His Royal Highness, my name is Su Xi, and I am a young soldier."

The scene was awkward, and the two didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, old Cheng, have you recruited any talents recently?
Why is the barracks so clean and the soldiers are well trained. "

Changsun Wuji may have seen the embarrassment of the two of them, so he changed the subject.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhijie was not happy.

Why, it can't be that my ability has improved.

"Old thief, eldest grandson, don't talk nonsense, be careful that I beat you.

What does it mean to recruit talents? Didn't Lao Tzu's barracks manage very badly before? "

Cheng Zhijie replied dissatisfied.

Li Chengqian looked left and right, but he didn't see any difference.

Poor boy, it was his first time entering the barracks.

Changsun Wuji didn't answer Cheng Zhijie's words, but expressed his thoughts with contemptuous eyes.

We've known each other for several years, and it's not like his eldest grandson Wuji doesn't know how to lead an army, so he pretends to be a wolf with a big tail.

Cheng Zhijie was furious and felt helpless.

"My lord, do you want to buy the Art of War?"

Su Xi walked forward with bright eyes.

"Managing barracks, methods of training troops, commanding troops, etc.

The whole set only needs [-] guan. "

Su Xi grinned and said with a smile.

Anyway, I sold a lot, so what if I have one more.

"You made this barracks."

Changsun Wuji looked around and asked.

"Yes."

Su Xi was still grinning.

"Get a set."

What is the atmosphere, that's it, let's try the water first.

"it is good."

Su Xi led her eldest grandson Wuji to her camp, opened the box, picked out three books and handed them to him.

Changsun Wuji felt as if he had been fooled, and this bastard actually engaged in wholesale.

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Chapter 2, the author is too difficult, please give some recommendations and favorites.

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