The head of the Yu family took a deep breath and continued: "If this continues, the goods in that warehouse will be ruined in the hands. It is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. Most of the wealth of my Yu family is contained in it. If this happens
If the batch of goods cannot be processed, my Yu family will be doomed!"
Speaking of which, Wang Xuan was responsible for this matter.
When he was building a textile factory, he gradually began to clear the inventory of cloth, and at the same time he stopped purchasing goods from outside. This led to a situation where the market gradually became dominated by the Yu family.
Faced with this situation, the Yu family thought that Wang Xuan was going to give up the cloth business and devote all his efforts to running brothels and gambling houses and collecting protection fees, so they began to purchase goods on a large scale to seize the market and prevent other families from entering the cloth sales business.
They thought that Wang Xuan was just trying to make a fool of himself and was secretly preparing to build a factory. If he did this now, those goods would not be sold at all.
“If it doesn’t work, sell it at a low price!”
"Low price? How low? To whom?"
"I heard that the Wang family held some kind of dealer meeting? Are you going to sign a one-year low-price supply agreement with people from the following counties at once?"
When talking about this, everyone’s face turned dark!
This kind of gameplay was unprecedented before the Ming Dynasty!
The Wang family itself has been in the cloth business for decades, and its sales volume is spread throughout the counties below Fuzhou Prefecture. Now, Wang Xuan's reputation is growing, and this time he directly invited all the cloth business people from the counties below.
He took everyone to visit his textile factory and showed everyone his production capacity. As long as the supply of cotton and linen yarn is sufficient, this factory alone can easily supply all the cloth consumption of the entire Fuzhou Prefecture.
The supplier is the military, the Fuzhou Health Center!
After everyone checked the quality of various cloths, Wang Xuan got everyone to sign a low-price supply agreement!
It is written clearly in black and white on the paper, Wang Xuan's supply price this year, everyone's purchase volume this year, quality and quantity guarantee, and a series of other terms. The entire agreement is extremely complete, far beyond the imagination of people of this era.
On the agreement, all suppliers signed their names and placed deposits, which is a guarantee for both parties.
According to the order quantity in this agreement, basically the Yu family will not have to sell even one piece of cloth in Fuzhou within a year!
"The master is finished, no, the master is finished!" Everyone was in a meeting, and suddenly there was a shouting outside, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps.
The head of the Yu family's face was as dark as a layer of charcoal dust. Anyone who heard "The master is finished" at this time would not feel much better. A shadow shrouded his heart, suppressing it tightly, and his heartbeat began to speed up a little bit.
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"Bang!" The door was knocked open, and the shopkeeper stumbled in. As soon as he saw the head of the Yu family, he knelt down and fell to the ground. His whole body collapsed instantly, with tears and snot running all over his face, and he cried,
"It's over, it's over, Master, it's over!"
The head of the Yu family trembled and stood up from his seat. He looked at the old shopkeeper who had been with him for more than ten years. He was usually very stable, but now he was like this. Something big must have happened.
The head of the Yu family covered his heart, gasped, gritted his teeth and asked: "Calm down, don't cry, tell me clearly what the problem is!"
"Master, the warehouse, the warehouse, the warehouse is on fire, all the goods are burned, everything is burned!"
"Uh... uh..." The head of the Yu family pointed at the shopkeeper. His whole face was instantly distorted, his mouth was open and his tongue was hanging out, and his whole body began to tremble. Then, with a 'pop', he turned over and fell to the ground, twitching and fainting.
passed.
"What did you say?"
"The warehouse was burned down?"
"Guo Na, didn't you go to the rescue?"
The group of people in the house casually glanced at the fallen house owner and ignored it. At this moment, everyone was focused on the goods, which were all money. Everyone in each house had a share. As for the life and death of the house owner?
We’ve all come to this point, who cares whether we love you to death or not!
A group of people rushed forward and surrounded the shopkeeper. The excited crowd pulled him up from the ground, tearing his clothes and roaring.
The shopkeeper glanced around everyone's faces in confusion. Outside the circle, the head of the Yu family was lying on the ground twitching. An inexplicable 'wretched smile' appeared on his face. Hahahahaha, he pushed everyone away and rushed out of the house.
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Everyone shouted and cursed and chased him out. At least they had to go to the warehouse to see what was going on and whether they could be rescued. Without money, how could they live their lives?
In an instant, no one was left in the house, and the sun slowly set, leaving the old owner alone, who occasionally twitched.
The shopkeeper stopped after turning a few alleys, looked at the people in the shadows and said: "Everything goes well, here's my money!"
"Haha, it's all here, five hundred taels of silver!" As he said that, a box was opened, and the silver light shone so brightly that the shopkeeper couldn't open his eyes.
Narrowing his eyes, he groped for an ingot of silver tremblingly, muttering something in his mouth, "You really kept your word, let me thank Mr. Wang."
"Huh?" A cold snort came from the shadows.
"No, no, no, I don't know anything, I don't remember anything." Cold sweat broke out on the shopkeeper's forehead, and his mind that had just been overwhelmed by the money suddenly came to his senses.
"You'd better not remember anything. People who know too much don't live long!"
"I understand, I understand." The shopkeeper responded repeatedly. When he realized that the person in the shadow had left, he took a deep breath, picked up the box and walked away quickly.
More than fifty kilograms of silver is not too heavy!
That day, the smoke from the fire filled half of Fuzhou City. There was no possibility of extinguishing the raging fire. Tens of thousands of pieces of cloth in the Yu family's inventory were burned. Looking at the raging fire, everyone in the Yu family felt more uncomfortable than the death of their own father.
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Yes, this is not a metaphor, it is indeed more painful than losing your biological father.
The body of the head of the Yu family is still lying on the ground in the lobby, and no one pays attention to it!
Now, all the Yu family has left is the thousand acres of land outside the city, which is not enough to support such a large family! (PS: One thousand acres = 816.5 meters x 816.5 square meters of land, which is actually not very big.
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Separate the family!
In an instant, this word appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Yu family.
Now, in the eyes of the three families, everyone in the big house, second house, and third house is a hateful bastard, more disgusting than the enemy who killed his father!
snort!
The three families turned around and left, clearly separated from each other.
Wang Xuan, who was watching all this from a distance, shook his head and smiled. All of this was planned by him. Looking at the Yu family's daily business methods and family tradition, Wang Xuan knew that once this day comes, he will not be able to do anything at all.
If he didn't take action, the Yu family would kill themselves.
"Ye Huo, tell them it's time to start!" Wang Xuan said silently as he turned around.