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1021 Bids

 Three days in a row!

In these three days, Old Man Liu didn't give Xiao Han any good looks, which made Xiao Han, a monk who was only two feet tall, completely confused.

But there is one good thing.

That is to say, he is still as enthusiastic about Ziyi as ever, or even a little more enthusiastic than before.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man's eyes only contained love and no evil thoughts, Xiao Han would have doubted whether he wanted the old cow to eat tender grass.

The Qili Village workshop was established very quickly.

The wages are sufficient, the manager is supportive, the meals are generous, and there is an adequate supply of all kinds of materials.

After various internal and external conditions are met, the construction site looks almost the same every day.

"You said he bought wasteland in Qili Village and built a house?"

In a room in Yangzhou Clothing Store.

A young man was sitting on a rocking chair, tapping the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and said to himself: "What does he want to do?"

Xiao He was not too curious about Xiao Han's behavior. Hearing this, he said calmly: "I don't know, maybe he wants to imitate the Sui Emperor Yang Guang and live here for a long time."

"No!" The young man shook his head slightly, sat on the chair and thought for a while, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the rocking chair under him, which was said to be from the Xiaojiazhuangzi.

"Does he want to..." He suddenly stood up from the chair, and the young man's eyes lit up: "Map, get the map quickly!"

"Map?" Xiao He frowned slightly. She didn't know why the young man suddenly wanted that thing, but she still followed the instructions and walked out of the room and asked the shopkeeper of the cloth shop for the map.

Yangzhou Buhang is indeed the largest and most powerful trading house in Yangzhou.

Not only is there such a thing as a map, but it is also very detailed. Not only is Yangzhou City and the surrounding villages clearly marked, but even some of the small roads are drawn separately.

Fortunately, Xiao Han didn't see this map. If he had seen it, he would definitely strangle those military scouts alive!

Did you see it? This is called a map! What is that thing you drew called? A ghostly drawing? I followed your map and made four mistakes a day?

The map was spread out flat on the table, taking up a lot of space on the huge desktop!

The young man leaned down and first found the location of Qili Village, then pointed at it with his finger, then extended it bit by bit, and finally clicked on a few points on the map!

"Canals, official roads, the Yangtze River! This Qili Village didn't notice it before, but now I realize that it has such unique advantages!"

After muttering a few words to himself and looking at the places he had clicked, the young man couldn't help but have a slight evil smile on his lips.

"I wonder why he is not in a hurry. It turns out he is confident! Interesting, interesting!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xiao He also looked at the map for a long time, but still couldn't see any clues, so he had to raise his head and ask the young man.

"Means nothing."

The young man stretched out his hand to put away the map, turned around and sat back on the chair. He shook it gently and closed his eyes and said, "You can probably guess what he is going to do."

"What is he going to do?" Xiao He was also a little curious at this time.

The young man continued to rock the chair, and then said after a while: "He wants to do business, and it is an unusual business. It is the kind of business that can gather the wealth of Yangzhou in a short period of time! But, Yangzhou is my territory.

, it’s not that easy to make money.”

"Oh? What kind of business? Is it so profitable?"

The same sentence was also asked in the Chang'an Palace thousands of miles away.

The eldest grandson held Li Zhi, who was just one year old, and shook him gently while asking Li Shimin in front of the desk.

"He has many profitable businesses, but this time, he should have chosen Liuli to open the way."

Hearing this, Li Shimin put aside the memorial of approval, stretched out his body, and answered lazily.

"Liu Li?" Changsun looked at Li Shimin with some confusion and said, "Didn't he once say that this thing can only fool people and cannot be sold?"

"Yes!" Li Shimin nodded, then patted the seat next to him and motioned for his eldest grandson to sit down and take a rest.

When the eldest grandson sat down with the child in his arms, Li Shimin said again: "What he said is indeed right, because we all know that those things are just a handful of sand-burned things, and they are not worth anything at all! If we sell them as treasures now,

When things are exposed in the future, those who bought colored glaze at high prices will immediately become the seller's life-and-death enemies. After all, no one likes to be taken advantage of."

"So in these years, apart from fooling the Turks with it, we never let it spread outside?"

Changsun was stunned, and then quickly looked at Li Shimin and asked: "Then why has it changed again?"

"It's not a change."

Li Shimin leaned over and glanced lovingly at Li Zhi, who was already sleeping soundly, and his voice gradually became softer.

"He wanted money but didn't want to bear the crime, so he thought of a way."

"What method?"

"It seems like it's called bidding. He explained it to me, but it's a bit complicated. To put it simply, he sets up a workshop. This workshop only produces things. As for how to sell the produced things, to whom, and to whom.

He doesn't care how much it costs."

"Ah? If the person who sold it didn't make all the money, how would he make money?" Changsun asked worriedly.

Li Shimin smiled proudly: "It's simple! He can raise the original price of things!"

Changsun was a little confused: "How to raise the price? Those businessmen are evil-hearted, it would be strange if they don't keep their prices to the lowest!"

"That's why there is such a thing as bidding!" Speaking of this, Li Shimin suddenly remembered the scene of Xiao Han dancing and explaining in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem..."

The grandson's eyes were a little strange, and Xiao Lizi quickly coughed a few times and continued: "This bidding is to gather a bunch of rich people together and then display the things Xiao Han has made! If anyone is interested, they will pay the price.

, whoever pays the highest price in the end will sell the thing! Xiao Han calls this the right of agency."

"Agent... is this so that no one else can get the goods, and only the one with the highest bid can get the goods! So when it comes to selling, only this one can sell it, and it's up to him to decide how much it costs.

Certainly!"

It is said that women are born with scheming skills. Xiao Lizi just said this roughly, and the eldest grandson immediately thought of the secret!

They say that rare things are more valuable!

The bidding that Xiao Han made was because he wanted to turn the thing in his hand into a scorpion shit, the only deal!

In this way, as soon as those big businessmen feel that there is a profit, they will definitely swarm in, compete with each other, and raise the price to the highest price!

And Xiao Han can reap the benefits!

It doesn’t matter whether they can sell it in the end, since they received the money first, the transaction is not a loss at all!


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