Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

That night Li Wenhao drank a lot of wine under the persuasion of his unscrupulous father and uncle. The next day, let alone going to court, he didn't catch up for lunch, and it was almost dark when he opened his eyes.

"Hey! It's a mistake to drink!"

Shaking his head and washing his face, seeing that it was getting dark, he simply had a meal and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Li Wenhao got up early and rode his horse out of the city to Huangzhuang.

After receiving the support of Li Er and Changsun Wuji, his printing became smoother. After all, he was a monk halfway through. Thousand Books came out in five days.

Li Wenhao gave full play to his advantages as a modern man.

Spend a few copper coins to invite a few children to shout on the street, Hanhai Bookstore, all books are thirty cents a piece.

Such a shout really attracted a lot of people. At first, these people thought that the [-]-character copies were all copied and defective products, and they didn't take it too seriously. After the question, these people boiled over.

Although thirty cents is also very expensive, it is at least acceptable compared to the desperate sixty or seventy cents, and I bought it after a while of saving money.

At the same time, the news of thirty articles and one high-quality book in Chang'an City also reached the ears of the heads of the major families.

Immediately, all major families sent people to the bookstore to find out. After knowing that this was the property of Li Wenhao and Changsun Wuji, those who wanted to make trouble were glad that there was no trouble just now.

After all, Wang Taichu is still lying on the bed. If nothing happens, he can only lie down like this for the rest of his life.

"Patriarch, the business of our bookstore has decreased rapidly in the past few days, and only one book has been sold so far. If this continues, the bookstore will be closed."

"Hmph! This prince, is he going to have trouble with our Wang family?"

Coincidentally, it is the Taiyuan Wang family who are in the book business in Qiwangzhong with five surnames.

To be reasonable, Li Wenhao really wasn't targeting him.

"Hurry up and send someone back to the Lord's house to deliver my letter."

Wang Gui quickly wrote the next letter, packed it up, and asked his servants to send it back.

Sitting on the main seat, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Doing business?"

"If you talk about wars, my royal family may not be as good as you, but if you talk about business, ten of you are not as good as one of me."

Thinking of the predicament that Li Wenhao might face in the future, Wang Gui laughed happily, but he didn't know that Li Wenhao had already set up a trap to wait for him.

Two days later, except for Hanhai Bookstore, all other bookstores in Chang'an City have completely lost their business, and Hanhai Bookstore also provides customized services.

For example, for some books that are not available, you provide the title of the book, and then they rush to make the printing plate overnight.

At this time, the people sent by Wang Gui came back, and brought back two carts at the same time.

"What do you say at home?"

"Patriarch, the Elder Master told you to go ahead and do it, and those families also said that they must fully support us in this matter. After all, they are selling books, which is digging our roots. The Elder Master also asked me to bring two boxes of money. "

"That's right, Wang Dao, take a break, go and buy all the books from Hanhai Bookstore tomorrow, I want to see how fast they can copy."

"Doesn't Hanhai Bookstore provide customization? Tell them, I want [-] copies within two days, and I'll see if they can get them out."

A smirk appeared on the corner of Wang Gui's mouth. He had the support of the master's family so far. He didn't believe that Li Wenhao could make any waves.

But what Wang Gui didn't know was that none of his actions escaped Li Wenhao's eyes, or Bai Qisi's eyes.

Now Li Wenhao has prepared [-] books and is waiting for Wang Gui to sell them. As long as he dares to sell them, Li Wenhao can ship them so quickly that his scalp is numb.

Four words, big quantity and fullness.

The next day, Li Wenhao and Changsun Wuji arrived at the second floor of Hanhai Bookstore early in the morning. As soon as the door opened in the morning, the shopkeeper of Wang Family Bookstore came in with a few servants pulling a carriage.

"Shopkeeper, how many books do you have in your store now? I want them all."

"Guest, wait a moment, let me check"

The shopkeeper of Hanhai Bookstore acted as if he had met a big client, serving both tea and cakes.

Half an hour passed before the shopkeeper of Hanhai Bookstore came back.

"Guests, there are 24 volumes in total, [-] yuan, first-hand money, first-hand goods, no deception."

"Give the money!"

A servant came over with a wooden box, which contained a sufficient number of gold bars neatly.

After careful inspection, the treasurer of Hanhai Bookstore carefully put away the gold bars and let these people load them into the carts.

"Dear guest, we can still make reservations here, I don't know, do you still need it?"

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Chapter 66

"Then I want [-] copies, within two days. Do you have any in stock?"

Wang Dao asked.

"Twenty thousand volumes..."

The shopkeeper of Hanhai Bookstore showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and his brows were furrowed, as uncomfortable as watching money flow away in front of him.

"Why not?"

"If you can't even get [-] books out, why are you opening a bookstore? Just close the door and go home."

Wang Dao is making progress, and seems to want to go one step further, directly forcing the bookstore to close and let the Wang family dominate.

"Okay, [-] volumes is [-] volumes, and you can pick them up the night after tomorrow."

Shopkeeper Liu of Hanhai Bookstore gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, this is the deposit." Wang Dao signaled his subordinate to come out again with a small wooden box, and there were still golden bars inside.

"If I can't get the book the night after tomorrow, then your Hanhai Bookstore will be closed. According to the rules, you have to refund ten times the deposit."

"Otherwise, hehe!"

Wang Dao glanced at the display of Hanhai Bookstore, the meaning is self-evident.

"Okay, I'll take it. I'll starve to death the brave and the timid. Twenty thousand volumes. I'll pick them up the night after tomorrow."

Shopkeeper Liu waved down a piece of paper, stamped his fingerprints on it, and handed it to Wang Dao.

"Humph!"

Wang Dao proudly left.

He was already thinking about what reward he would receive if he took the Hanhai Bookstore as his own after two days and returned to the family.

"Prince, my lord, the fish is hooked."

Shopkeeper Liu seemed to be a different person after Wang Dao left, his eyes lit up, and he came upstairs and said to Li Wenhao and Changsun Wuji who were tasting tea.

"Dalang, have you learned anything?"

Changsun Wuji poured Li Wenhao a cup of tea with a smile.

"Hehe! Uncle, do you want to say that this person should not be too greedy, otherwise he will easily feed himself to death if he can't eat it."

"That's right, it's good that you can think of this. Remember, no matter what you do in the future, you have to learn to choose and choose. Your father doesn't have time to teach you this, and you don't want to learn from Li Gang. The time that uncle can accompany you is also limited. , you must remember in the future and do what you can, otherwise you will be like them."

Changsun Wuji glanced disdainfully at the direction Wang Dao left just now.

"Hey! The matter of the bookstore is not something that must be resolved now. What I'm thinking about is the issue of food prices. After all, we can't openly grab those profiteers. When the time comes, they will drive up prices. To be honest, we There's not much you can do now."

"Now in Guanzhong, and even in the whole of the north, those grain merchants who have the most grain are the aristocratic families. I heard that their granary is even bigger than Taicang, and they have a surplus every year."

Changsun Wuji gets angry when he mentions these aristocratic families. How come the Great Tang that they managed to create is full of disasters now, and why are there these moths?

"Actually, uncle, it's not impossible."

Li Wenhao waved shopkeeper Liu to go down, motioning for Changsun Wuji to get closer.

"any solution?"

"I have a battalion called Entrapment. I haven't shown it to anyone since training, and I haven't seen blood."

hiss!

Changsun Wuji quickly reached out to cover Li Wenhao's mouth.

"Dalang, don't mention these words again in the future. You are the prince, the future emperor, and you should pay attention to a person who behaves uprightly, sits upright, and is upright. Don't mention these words again, and be careful to spread them to your father's ears. Kicking your ass."

"Hey! Isn't this extraordinary people using extraordinary means?"

Li Wenhao sneered.

As a time traveler, to be reasonable, Li Wenhao really can't take the prince's airs in front of this uncle, even Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin and other veterans of the Qin Palace, Li Wenhao can't take the airs.

In the final analysis, the point of view in the mind has not yet changed.

"Da Lang, although you can't rob, you still have to be on guard against others taking risks. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Don't worry, Uncle, if you play Mai Tai, I'm their ancestor"

Just when Li Wenhao and Changsun Wuji were about to have a drink in the evening, there were bursts of noise from the streets of Chang'an, and there were even cries of people.

Li Wenhao and Changsun Wuji looked at each other and hurried out.

Now that refugees are everywhere, Chang'an City can even be said to have been surrounded and occupied by these refugees. If something goes wrong at this time, it will be in big trouble.

"what happened?"

Li Wenhao watched the teams of city guards running towards the porridge shed, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Now that the Tang Dynasty is riddled with holes, the officials in charge of disaster relief are still greedy for money?

Do you want to tamper with the relief food for the victims?

You know, the so-called relief food now is nothing more than a bowl of porridge with a potato or sweet potato. It is impossible to say that they are full, and the most they can do is to keep these victims from starving to death.

"Go and have a look, I'll see who dares to play tricks on disaster relief."

Although he didn't carry the long spear, Li Wenhao always carried the horizontal knife with him, which was enough.

"Dalang, don't worry, let's see what's going on first."