Chapter 642: Profitable Business
Do you have to sell even if you don’t want to sell?
Liu Yunxiang frowned and then walked towards the lobby: "There is no reason in the world to lose money in business. You can't be unreasonable just because you are old, right?"
The old Prince Shunping turned to look at Liu Yunxiang and snorted, "How can a grain store as big as yours in Lingyun lose money? It's just making less money."
"I know better than you whether to pay or not."
After Liu Yunxiang finished speaking, he smiled again and said, "Sit down and have a sip of tea first."
Zhang Qi brought refreshments, and Liu Yunxiang poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of the old prince.
The old prince did not sit down, let alone drink the cup of tea. He only glanced outside and said, "The snow is really heavy."
"Yes." Liu Yunxiang said.
"It's really cold."
"yes."
"The people in Shannian Camp are still hungry and freezing!"
"yes."
"You!" The old prince looked at Liu Yunxiang, his face darkened, "It's in vain that you are the Princess of Zhenbei, but you only care about making money and don't care about the lives of the people."
Liu Yunxiang sighed quietly: "According to what you said, I shouldn't have accepted your money at all. I should have given you these hundred stones of grain for free. No, I should have taken out all the grain in the granary and vacated it.
My grain store can just close its doors."
The old prince narrowed his eyes and said, "You are so arrogant!"
Liu Yunxiang smiled, straightened his chest, and said loudly: "When there was a famine in Shengjing, I, Lingyun, raised hundreds of thousands of grains and sold them to the people without a penny increase to help the court tide over the crisis and save the country.
Thousands of people live. The Queen Mother remembers my soul
Because of Yun's achievements, this plaque was specially awarded in front of the door. There were riots in Nanzhou, the people were displaced and starved to death everywhere. The court had no food. I, Lingyun, raised another 100,000 shi of grain and donated it to the people of Nanzhou. Not long ago, Shengjing Grain
Shortage, I am Lingyun Tiao
I collected tens of thousands of shi of grain and returned to Beijing, which averted a panic and gave the people peace of mind. There was a fire in Shan Nian Camp, so I donated a hundred shi of grain early the next morning to let them eat first. I am Lingyun, I
What Liu Yunxiang did is worthy of the great glory of the people.
As for your great kindness and wanting to help the people of Shan Nian Camp, the court should think of you well, and the people of Shan Nian Camp should think of you well. But we, Lingyun, cannot think of you, let alone be held responsible by you.
, so we won’t do this unprofitable business!”
After hearing these words, the old prince's face turned green and red.
Indeed, compared with Liu Yunxiang's donation of tens of thousands of shi of food, his one hundred shi was too little. She, a woman, had such courage, but he, the prince, did not.
"Anyway." The old prince sat down on the chair and drank the tea that Liu Yunxiang had poured before. "You must sell me these hundred stones of grain."
"One hundred and fifty yuan according to the market price."
"At this price, I won't come to your house."
"Zhang Qi, see the guests off!"
The old prince slapped the table, "You must sell me!"
Liu Yunxiang was amused, "Then tell me a reason why I have to sell you this food."
The old prince choked and racked his brains for a long time. Finally he raised his head and said, "What should your highness call me?"
"ah?"
"Can't figure out the seniority?"
Liu Yunxiang was silent for a moment, "Of course it's my uncle."
"And you?"
"ah?"
"What should you call me?"
Liu Yunxiang's mind changed, and he shouted with a smile: "Uncle."
The old prince stroked his beard and responded with satisfaction, "So if my uncle wants these hundred stones of grain, you won't refuse to give it, right?"
Liu Yunxiang snorted, "At the last palace banquet, who deliberately died, who came?"
"Keke, that's how difficult, clear ... Is it clear that the uncle value him!"
Looking at the old man who talked, Liu Yunxiang hummed.
"Then I really want to thank the uncle."
"No, don't, the family doesn't say two words."
Liu Yunxiang looked at it for a while, "Just the family also had to calculate the account, one hundred stone grains said, not more, no less, I have to pay a lot."
"Are you different from two silver?"
"I'm not bad, then your uncle, are you bad?"
The old prince pointed to the patch under his gown, and said, "Do you say I'm not bad?"
Liu Yunxiang's mouth pulled a little, and a king of Qin, holding a generous Lulu, was really not easy to mix so miserable.
"Since what is done is buying and selling, we can do it to do it."
"you……"
"It's not a matter of money."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Liu Yunxiang smiled, "If the old prince Ken helps me a busy, this business is easy to say."
After some discussion, when the old prince left, his face was dark.
"It's really a penny to stum the hero, but it saves a few two silvers, and my face is extraordinary!"
The old prince said while walking out.
Liu Yunxiang pouted and laughed, and hurriedly ordered Zhang Qi: "Get the prepared food to the place specified by the old prince.
From the food shop, it started to snow again.
The pedestrians on the street hurriedly dispersed. Liu Yunxiang liked this snow scene, and did not take a carriage.
"It's winter again."
The snow was very large, one by one, wrapped everything around the silver. The pavilion building, the eaves bucket arches, and the lively. At this time, Shengjing was unique.
After passing by an alley, Liu Yunxiang stopped.
She turned around, there was no one in the hutong, but there was a string of footprints on the white snow, and it kept going inside.
"Girl, we haven't returned here for a long time." Zi Yan glanced forward.
There is a house in the Hutong. Before leaving Shengjing, they lived there for a long time. It was considered at Shengjing's home.
Liu Yunxiang nodded, then turned around and walked inside.
There are three houses in this alley. The outermost is the home of the parents who live in the body. In the middle is her house, the innermost is Lu Changan's house. It is not a high -gate courtyard, just a very ordinary farmhouse.
Liu Yunxiang walked along his footprints. He passed the outermost family. The door was locked, and the door locks were rusty. It seemed that she was uninhabited. She was her house, and the door was locked.
No wonder there is no figure in this hutong, and there is only one footprint. No one lives here.
Liu Yunxiang looked at the string of footprints again, and looked forward, what she thought, and continued to follow the footprint, walked in front of Lu Changan's house, turned around, and walked towards the door.
Her heart was jumping, did he come back?
Thinking of this, Liu Yunxiang turned around to watch the door lock. The door was locked, and the lock was still snowing. Obviously there was no one inside. Looking at the footprint, although stopped in front of the door, he turned around
It's.
Xu was passing by curious to look in.
Liu Yunxiang shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked outside.
"Girl, this yard is pure, when will we come back to live for a few days?" Ziyi glanced at the house a little.
Liu Yunxiang thought about it: "When the palace can't live, let's come back."
"Ha, then there is no time."
"It's not allowed."
Chapter completed!