Datang: I Became a God of War and Was Recognized As a Relative by Empress Changsun

"In this way, the difference in the middle price we earn is also a lot of money, and I have checked and the shop owner is just an ordinary person."

Hearing Zheng Fu's explanation, Zheng Lue's eyes suddenly lit up.

good idea!

In Zheng Lue's view, there must not be many of these books and white paper in the Chang'an Bookstore.

It takes several days for a person to copy a book around the clock.

How could this little-known Chang'an Bookstore have a large inventory?

And these books were bought by those underprivileged students, and it was just a waste.

Might as well buy it all for yourself.

When the Chang'an Bookstore is out of stock, I will sell it all by myself.

At that time, they can make dozens of times of profit by simply selling the blank paper.

Not to mention books.

Thinking about it, Zheng Lue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good way, Zheng Fu, I'll leave the book collection to you."

……

In the Marquis of Chang'an, Li Feng was talking with Dong Dao.

"Master, now our Chang'an Bookstore is very popular in Chang'an City, and it is full of people every day."

"However, the Xingyang Zheng family has been secretly selling the books on our bookshelf behind their backs recently. I want to come..."

Dong Dao looked at Li Feng, who was sitting on the master's seat, and said respectfully.

"Hmph, can't help it at last? In that case, Dong Dao, go down and prepare for the next plan."

"This time we have to teach the person who reached out a good lesson!"

Li Feng looked at Dong Dao and said coldly.

"Remember, you must make the illusion that our Chang'an Bookstore is only selling near Chang'an City, and don't let the Zheng family find out."

Hearing Li Feng's words, Dong Dao didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly withdrew to prepare for the next plan.

Li Feng sat quietly in the room alone, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. .

Chapter 67

Chapter [-] The Xingyang Zheng Clan Who Was Pitted

In a flash, a few days passed.

At this time, the Zheng family's house in Xingyang in Chang'an City was full of cheerful Qixi Festival.

"Homeowner!"

Zheng Lue, who was drinking tea in the main hall, raised his eyelids slightly when he heard the sound.

At first glance, it was Zheng Fu who came.

I saw Zheng Fu looking at Zheng Lue excitedly, and said with a smile:

"Sir, there are significantly fewer books on the shelves of Chang'an Bookstore. I guess their stock is almost gone."

"Every day I send people to buy everything in the bookstore, and their bookstore closes,

The books they buy every day are obviously made by them working overnight. "

Hearing Zheng Fu's words, Zheng Lue couldn't help but laugh.

Thinking of the mountains of books and blank papers in the warehouse of my own house,

Zheng Lue felt that a group of gold was waving to him.

Now Zheng Lue is more certain that this Chang'an Bookstore is only selling books in Chang'an City.

Apparently he doesn't have enough stock to open branches elsewhere.

"Zheng Fu, you continue to wave the books in the hands of those poor ghosts, and soon our Zheng family will make another fortune."

Zheng Lue can now imagine the scene of countless gold being transported to his side.

Just when Zheng Lue was thinking very well, Zheng Fu said helplessly:

"Patriarch, if we continue to acquire those books now, other industries of our family will be affected."

"what!"

Zheng Lue, who was smirking, was stunned when he heard Zheng Fu's words.

"My Xingyang Zheng family has a big business. You tell me now that I don't have the funds to buy books?"

Seeing Zheng Lue's gloomy face, Zheng Fu was also very helpless.

"Patriarch, we have received a lot of books these days. The family's funds are too tight."

When Zheng Lue heard this, it was hard to say anything more.

He said helplessly:

"If that's the case, let's stop first."

……

At this time in the Marquis of Chang'an Mansion, Li Feng looked at the report handed over by Dong Dao with a smile on his face.

"Dong Dao, do you think this Xingyang Zheng family still has the funds to continue the acquisition? They have spent a lot of money these days."

Dong Dao on the side also smiled and said helplessly:

"Master Hou, according to the current situation of the Xingyang Zheng family, they have no funds to continue the acquisition. Of course, unless..."

"Unless they sell their property, don't they?"

Li Feng glanced at Dong Dao helplessly and said:

"Don't look forward to this kind of uncontrollable thing. How are you preparing for the next step?"

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, you can start giving the Zheng family a head-on blow at any time."

Dong Dao looked at Li Feng and said respectfully.

Li Feng looked at Dong Dao quietly and said casually:

"Since that's the case, let's get ready to start. This time is my first gift from five surnames and seven families."

……

At this time, Zheng Lue was still enjoying tea in the house.

Just two days ago, the books and white paper that Zheng Lue had purchased had been delivered to Zheng's bookstores in various states and counties of the Tang Dynasty.

Zheng Lue was excited when he thought that these white papers and books would soon be exchanged for gold from all over the world.

Of course, these books will not be in the hands of those poor ghosts,

Zheng Lue chose to sell at a high price to those local aristocratic families and some small families funded by the Zheng family.

Anyway, you can make a lot of money.

Just when Zheng Lue was thinking about being happy, a hurried figure ran over in a hurry,

"The owner is not good!"

Zheng Yuan's face suddenly darkened when he heard the voice...

Looking at the sound, it turned out to be Zheng Fu.

"Zheng Fu, I'm about to make a lot of money, how dare you come to influence my good mood?"

"Today, if you don't give me a reason, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

With a cry, Zheng Fu said excitedly:

"Patriarch, I just received the news that Chang'an Bookstores have appeared in every state in the Tang Dynasty, and each of their bookstores is fully stocked."

"what!"

Hearing Zheng Fu's words, Zheng Yuan was stunned.

Zheng Lue stepped forward, grabbed Zheng Fu's collar angrily, and shouted loudly:

"Bastard, is that what you said they don't have much stock?"

"Now that I've bought so many books and blank paper, you tell me they're well stocked?"

"Zheng Fu, tell me now, what is the current situation of the books we sent in the past?"

Zheng Fu looked at the gloomy Zheng Lue, and said hesitantly:

"Master, no one bought the books and white paper we sold at a high price, and they are still piled up in the warehouse."

Hearing Zheng Fu's words, Zheng Lue sat down on the ground.

"How is it possible! Why is this happening!"

Suddenly, Zheng Lue stood up and grabbed Zheng Fu, who was beating him.

"It's all you! It's all you bastard! My money, my money is gone..."

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Lue finally put down his hand and sat on the ground with a look of decadence.

At this time, Zheng Fu had been beaten with blood all over his body, but obviously his life was not injured.

After a long silence, Zheng Lue's face gradually darkened.

"Zheng Fu, find someone for me tomorrow, I'm going to smash this Chang'an Bookstore!"

Then a weak voice came out,

"Yes……".