Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

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In fact, Li Xin also knew that it was a bit too much to want a 50-50. After all, there are many big tea markets outside Chang'an. If you want to sell tea to these places, the other party has to take no small risks. However, when it comes to doing business, isn't it just about asking for money on the spot?

Twenty-eight is a bit too low. Sanqi Kai has a taste that is just right, not too far from Li Xin's ideal price.

Therefore, Li Xin waved his hand and said, "Seven or seven is open. It's about three or seven."

Cui Yingying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard these words. To be honest, she hesitated when she offered the price just now. Judging by her intuition, the fried tea made by Tianranju will become the mainstream of the tea market in the future. Being able to participate in such a business is definitely a steady profit, even if you bite the bullet and make a forty-six split, although the profit is thin. Some, but after all, the market is large enough and the profits are still very impressive.

She was ready in her heart: If Li Xin persecutes further, she can also give up the bottom line to the level of "four or six". Of course, 50-50 is absolutely impossible.

Unexpectedly, Li Xin agreed so easily. This once again gave Cui Yingying an uncomfortable experience of powerlessness.

She finally found out. The white and pure Royal Highness of Chu Wang in front of her was not a typical businessman at all. She didn't understand what was going on in the other person's mind, so she was convinced by what the other person said, so she didn't even know how she would respond to what she said.

However, these less important things should be put aside for the time being. At this moment, the most important thing in Cui Yingying's heart is to finalize the cooperation with Li Xin.

She said, "I came in a hurry today and didn't prepare anything. I will draw up the official documents in two days and bring them to your Royal Highness for review."

Li Xin naturally agreed.

Cui Yingying smiled and shook his head, and said, "His Royal Highness, can Yingying ask you a question?"

"Just ask." Li Xin felt very good when he thought that this cooperation would bring countless copper coins.

"I always feel that your Royal Highness's business seems...not just for money?" Cui Yingying carefully considered the words.

Li Xin laughed and said, "It's true that it's not just for money."

"Then, dare to ask Your Highness, if you don't want money in business, what exactly is it?" Cui Yingying asked seriously.

Li Xin smiled mysteriously and said: "After a while, you can look at the lives of the tea farmers and you will know what I am drawing."

Cui Yingying had to smile, and did not continue to question.

The two sat and talked for a while, Cui Yingying evaded the late hour and got up to leave. Li Xin was worried about the other party's daughter, even if it was a fake and polite, he didn't dare to ask Cui Yingying to stay for a potluck, so he just got up and gave it away.

Cui Yingying got on her sedan chair after leaving the Chu Palace. The bearers gave a low cry, and the sedan lifted into the air and moved forward steadily. Cui Yingying's personal maid, Huansha, lowered his head to follow the side of the sedan chair, and followed each other step by step.

Cui Yingying closed her eyes and sleeps in the sedan, but she kept recalling all the conversations with Li Xin today.

She had never known Li Xin deliberately before. Almost all of Li Xin’s impressions come from hearsay words. If she hadn't met Li Xin once with her own eyes today, her impression of the legendary King of Chu would have remained at the level of the son of Li Xuandao, the well-known dude in Chang'an.

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