Du Huaigong said with a smile: "In fact, it is to bid in advance, according to your own psychological bottom line, and first bid the full bid on the trading desk. In this way, the price lower than the psychological bottom line can be blocked from the transaction price."
"If I sell it to myself, do I have to pay tax?" Li Chengqian asked.
"People don't charge taxes to begin with... The exchange will not issue decals if the owner does not change... Without decals, the goods cannot be picked up, so naturally there are no extra fees." Du Huaigong talked eloquently, and he was obviously familiar with the whole set of rules.
He felt excited and said: "And when this happens, it is equivalent to no transaction, and the exchange naturally does not charge transaction commissions. The price paid by the seller is just the handling fee for applying for an early bid. Compared with the possible losses, it is still acceptable.
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Li Chengqian finally had nothing to say. He was so impressed that he said: "It's really high!"
The entire transaction process is completely based on fairness, justice, and openness. Now in Li Chengqian's heart, Fang Erlang has almost become a Qingtian master who is not self-interested and specializes in serving the public!
However, what he didn't realize was that under the veil of tenderness, the most important pricing power was firmly in Fang Jun's hands...
Fang Jun is not a professional economic person, but he has a mind and insight beyond the times. He knows very well that in various trades, whoever has the "pricing power" has absolute dominance, and others will have to be involved.
Just walk on your nose. This is his original intention of establishing the 'Exchange'!
It is to use this seemingly fair and gentle method to firmly hold the pricing power in the hands - that daily price with the word "guidance" that is very confusing, as long as it is operated properly, all merchants can be manipulated.
Between applause!
However, businessmen in this era are basically in a primitive transaction, and they hardly understand what pricing power is. Even if they know a little bit about it, they are far from realizing the importance of pricing power...
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It's spring and the scenery is bright, the wild grass has just sprouted, and the hillside in the distance is glowing with faint green.
Li Chengqian rarely breathed fresh air, so he and Du He wandered up the gentle mountain road, with the guards and several carriages following behind, following suit.
Du He complained: "Your feet... you can just ride in the car, why do you have to act like you are looking at the thatched cottage? His Fang Jun doesn't have that kind of talent!"
Everyone knows that Li Chengqian has a foot problem.
Although he is not lame yet, walking for a long time will cause unbearable pain.
And after all, it was considered a hidden disease. No one dared to mention it in front of him, even close friends like Du He, otherwise he would definitely fall out.
Li Chengqian was in a good mood today, and he also knew that Du He was caring about him. He looked at this guy's pretty face and asked curiously: "Why do you think you are a little afraid of Fang Jun and don't dare to meet him?"
Du He blushed: "How could that happen? Would I be afraid of him? Sorry!"
He really didn't want to see Fang Jun, not because he was afraid, but because he was embarrassed...
At first, he took Fang Jun to drink wine at Zuixian Tower. As a result, Fang Jun clashed with Qi Wang Li You, but he stood aside with his legs weak from fear. He seemed unloyal, and he always felt a little short and lacked confidence.
Since then, he has tried his best to avoid meeting Fang Jun, which was embarrassing...
Li Chengqian let out a laugh: "Then why did you push back when I asked you to accompany me? Do you also feel that the prince Gu is already in a precarious state and may one day be deposed by his father?"
Du He's face turned red and he said angrily: "Am I that kind of person?"
Even if it is, you can't say that in front of my face, how embarrassing...
Li Chengqian laughed twice, said nothing, and looked at the surrounding scenery as he walked.
The leveled land has long been plowed and is waiting for seeds to be planted. In the slightly flat areas, there are rows of grid-shaped ponds filled with river water.
Li Chengqian was surprised. These ponds were obviously intended for planting rice. However, although these ponds were flat individually, they were scattered at different heights. Some of them were already halfway up the mountain. How did the water get up there?
Also, although the weather is getting warmer at this time, there are still many days left before the farming period. Why fill up the water so early?
Then, he saw the huge waterwheel that stood abruptly in the river and rotated with the current, continuously lifting the water out of the river...
Several fast horses were riding down the mountain road, and when they arrived in front of Li Chengqian and Du He, the knights on the horse paid attention for a moment, but did not stop, intending to cross directly.
Young Master Du He was used to it. He didn't care whether he was a servant of his family or not, so he stretched out his hand and stopped the person.
"Is your Erlang here?"
He and Prince Li Chengqian came here under His Majesty's order. They did not communicate with the Fang family in advance. It was considered a surprise attack. It would be bad if Fang Jun was not at home. Do you want His Highness to wait?
A pair of knights had no choice but to rein in their horses. Seeing that this group of people were gorgeously dressed and elegant, they did not dare to be careless. The leader jumped off the horse and bowed his hands and saluted: "Just now, a family member came to report that someone was making trouble at the dock, so we went to see it.
Look. As for my Erlang... he should be fishing, right?"
"fishing?"
Du He curled his lips, he was really interested...
Li Chengqian asked with a smile: "There is still someone who dares to make trouble at the dock. Aren't you afraid that your second son will beat him?"
The knight smiled naively and said: "There are always a few blind eyes... The two nobles will go straight up the river and turn left at a stone bridge. There is a small stream there, and Erlang is probably fishing there.
, please!”
After saying that, he cupped his hands, turned over and jumped on his horse, and roared away with the other knights.
Du He said with a smile: "Some unlucky guy is probably going to get beaten again."
"If Fang Er is present and disrupts his family's livelihood, he must teach him a lesson. These people are just servants of the Fang family, how dare they hit people?" Li Chengqian asked curiously.
"Haha..." Du He smiled disapprovingly: "Fang Jun is famous for protecting his shortcomings. Have you heard about what happened to Zhang Liang's family on the night of Shang Yuan?"
Seeing Li Chengqian nod, Du He continued: "Not to mention the guy who chased Zhang Liang's youngest son's hand into his house, and just talked about the few guards who were with the eldest young lady of the Fang family at that time, you know Fang
How did Jun handle it?"
Before Li Chengqian could speak, Du He said to himself: "He told the servants that if they stood up and killed the mistress when they were wronged, he would settle it! If they were killed, their whole family would be killed! But now you guys
Watching helplessly, I'm sorry, the Fang family doesn't want such waste, they are all thrown into the mountains to mine..."
Which profession is the most dangerous these days?
Mining!
In this era of serious lack of safety awareness and safety measures, dark mines are like man-eating beasts. If a hundred people enter, only thirty or forty will come back alive...
So in Du He's view, this method of punishment is almost equivalent to beheading...
Li Chengqian had some inconvenience in his legs and feet. When he saw the stone bridge on the river, he was out of breath and sweating on his forehead.
Du He wanted to call the carriage over, but was stopped by Li Chengqian.
"Haha, I'm afraid those brothers would like to see Gu's cowardly look, right?"
Smiling to himself, Li Chengqian pursed his lips and continued to walk hard.
Du He was slightly startled, feeling that something was not quite right about His Highness the Crown Prince's mood today...
To the left of the stone bridge is a small stream. The clear water flows slowly and flows into the river that flows directly from the mountain to the foot of the mountain and into the Wei River.
The river is clean and clear, and the banks are covered with weeping willows.
Everything has just recovered, and the branches of the willow tree have taken out the bright yellow spores, revealing a fluffy leaf tip, full of goose yellow, fluttering in the wind.
The hillside behind the willow trees is full of peach trees. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the mountains are covered with red powder, like burning rouge.
The grass beside the stream is tender and green. A person is leaning on a flat and smooth bluestone, drowsy. A boom is stretched diagonally into the stream. I wonder if the bait on the fishhook has been eaten by the fish.
Light……
Li Chengqian looked at this picture and suddenly felt a little jealous.
He was born in the Tian family, and his father was the "Khan of Heaven" in Wei Zhenyu. He was regarded as the sole heir of this big empire since he was a child. He seemed to be prosperous and prosperous in life.
But in reality, how much pressure, how much harsh criticism, and how much intrigues have I endured?
The increasingly disappointed father, the younger brother who presses harder and harder, the storm of accusations...
As long as you can remember, has there ever been a moment when you rested leisurely on the bluestone by the stream, letting the spring breeze blow, carefree and completely forgetful of yourself?
Suddenly, Li Chengqian felt that if he gave up everything and enjoyed a happy and leisurely life like this, would it be a good destination?
Of course, just a moment later, this thought disappeared.
Because he understands that even if he is willing to retreat, there are still people who will not let him retreat...