Chapter 1038 These good things I gave you, you can only sell them
Chapter 1038 These good things I gave you can only be sold outside the Tang Dynasty (please subscribe and vote)
Shopkeeper Bai didn't dare to neglect this customer. Even though Cheng Chubi only sold cotton and not carpets in this shop, his identity was here.
After quickly greeting him with a flattering greeting, he directly invited Cheng Sanlang to go inside.
"This is no problem. Mr. Cheng, please come to the inner room for a while. I will go and invite my boss."
Cheng Chubi sat in this inner room that was almost covered with all kinds of exquisite Persian carpets.
She took the grape wine from the Persian maid, took a sip and put it on the table.
As for the dates, they taste pretty good, and the pomegranates are also very sweet.
Cheng Chubi didn't let Cheng Chubi wait too long when he heard a burst of rapid footsteps.
After the curtain was opened, Cheng Chubi saw the bearded Persian businessman Hakim walking into the inside from the outside with a flattering smile.
It's just that the bearded Persian businessman's dress is really nondescript.
He has a long Persian beard, but he also imitates the clothes of the Han people, and he also wears a soft-footed turban on his head like the Han people.
After entering, he bowed his hands respectfully to Cheng Chubi like a Han Chinese.
"Meet Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Chubi would not be rude just because the other party was a foreigner, so he returned the favor.
"Ha, no need to be polite, brother, please sit down quickly."
Upon hearing this unique title, Hakim's eyes twitched, but he sat down calmly.
"I didn't know that Third Young Master Cheng is coming to my humble home today. I'm sorry to hear you come from afar, but please don't be surprised, Third Young Master."
Cheng Chubi looked at Hakim with a smile and said straight to the point.
"Okay, let's not be polite. I'm here to look for you today, brother.
I want to get some cotton seeds from you and find some farmers who know how to grow cotton."
"I remember, you told me about it last time, among your servants.
Not only are there craftsmen who know how to weave exquisite carpets, but there are also farmers who know how to grow cotton.”
Haqim looked at the smiling Cheng Sanlang with a confused expression. His first reaction was that Cheng Sanlang disliked the high price of the cotton he sold to him.
He wanted to tear out his heart and liver to prove his innocence, and his chest made a loud banging sound.
"Third Young Master Mingjian, the cotton I sold to you, Third Young Master, is really worth your money. If you don't believe me, go to the West Market and ask..."
"I said, Lao Ha, you can't get me wrong. The cotton you sold me is of good quality and the price is very favorable."
After hearing this, Haqim breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help asking curiously.
"Then, Third Young Master, why do you want to grow your own cotton? Are you already planning to go to the Western Regions to buy fields?"
"Of course not. I'm just going to try it in Chang'an to see if cotton can be grown here."
"Here, you want to grow cotton in Chang'an?"
Hakim was almost happy, but seeing the serious look on Mr. Cheng's face, he didn't dare to really laugh out loud.
After all, ever since he had dealt with Mr. Cheng, he had naturally inquired about the deeds of the old Cheng family.
The more I understand the reputation of the Old Cheng family in Chang'an and even in the Tang Dynasty, the more I understand that this family cannot afford to offend people like me.
"Which one I want to use, this is my business. Hurry up, can you provide me with cotton seeds and farmers who grow cotton?"
Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes unhappily, but after thinking about it, he still raised his finger towards Deng Chengxin.
Deng Chengxin stepped forward quickly, handed a box to his young master and stepped aside.
Cheng Chubi pushed the box in front of Hakeem.
After Hakim glanced at Cheng Chubi with some confusion, he opened the box. When he saw what was inside, his eyes straightened out.
What he was looking at was the soap and skin care set that was sold in only one shop in Dongshi.
Hakim, who has a lot of money, buys a set every month. To be honest, after using this thing, whether it is soap or other damn toiletries.
Hakeem doesn't even like it, but the quantity of this thing is too small, and there is a special purchase limit.
Even if the shrewd Hakim once waved a large sum of money to try to make things right, all he got in return was a cold eye roll.
But now, there was a trick in front of him, and what followed was Cheng Sanlang's devilish voice.
"If you can meet my requirements, I can provide you with ten sets of these things every month, one set of thirty strings, and the ordinary fifty sets, one set of ten strings."
"However, you can only sell these good things I give you outside the Tang Dynasty."
Hakeem stared at this thing, opened the package, saw the soap inside, brought it to his nose and sniffed it.
Sure enough, it has the fragrance of flowers, mixed with the fragrance of milk.
This is a blind box of toiletries sold in Zhao's Xiyu Liulifang. Only a few boxes of good products can be opened in a month.
"So, Zhao's Western Region Liulicang is your property?"
As an old businessman, Hakim immediately reacted and looked at the brave and handsome Mr. Cheng.
It was like seeing a living Bodhisattva with golden light all over his body.
Seeing the straight eyes of this bearded man, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes unhappily.
"If it's not your business, don't make random inquiries."
Hakim quickly nodded wildly, squeezed out a flattering smile and said.
"Yes, yes, the villain made a mistake. If you beat him to death, he won't say another word."
"Don't worry, Third Young Master, I will wrap up as many cotton seeds as you want, and they will be given to you for free.
The few servants who know how to grow cotton are also given to you, Third Young Master."
Cheng Chubi looked at Hakeem, who was as generous as a philanthropist at the moment.
He rubbed his chin and laughed, waiting for the next request from Hakim, the Persian businessman.
Seeing Cheng Chubi's smiling and silent expression, Hakim smiled dryly, rubbed his hands and said.
"Mr. Cheng, what you told me is to be sold outside the Tang Dynasty. There is definitely no problem with that.
The villain has actually had the idea of this soap and this moisturizing cream before."
"But there has always been no way out. Now Mr. Cheng is kind and willing to leave this business in the hands of villains..."
Seeing this guy talking nonsense for a long time without getting to the point, Cheng Chubi immediately became unhappy.
"Okay, that's it. Then you can send me to Cheng and send me to Lu Guogong's mansion later.
I need cotton seeds from 500 acres of cotton, and those farmers must not be forgotten."
Seeing Mr. Cheng standing up and looking like he was about to leave, Hakim didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and quickly apologized with a smile.
"No, Third Young Master, I would like to know if you can give me more, give me more shares, and then I will be lucky enough to go to the Western Regions."
"After all, the Western Region is thousands of miles away. If the villain really wants to be transported outside the Tang Dynasty, he will have to make more preparations to make a profit."