typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter five hundred and twentieth nine imitators

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji nodded in agreement.

He admires Du He's ability to make money. However, it cannot be said that Du He is uneducated. After all, this guy's poems and articles are excellent. To be more specific, this guy is like playing mahjong.

, do not play cards according to common sense.

Changsun Chong said: "Dad, do you know that in the Lantian Coal Mine, there are mountains of briquettes like this... Our people can see clearly from the mountains in the distance that countless briquettes are piled as wide as our Sikong Mansion.

...very scary..."

Changsun Wuji was stunned: "What is the use of Du He hoarding so many briquettes?"

"Dad, this matter is by no means simple." Changsun Chong said with a frown. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what Du He's intention was.

Snapped.

Suddenly, Changsun Wuji slapped his hand on the table.

"If I'm not wrong, Du He plans to use these briquettes to make money... To produce so many briquettes, I'm afraid thousands of people will be needed to work day and night... Du He is a smart kid. Could it be that this thing

Can it be used for fun? So, there is only one possibility, that is, it can make money, and judging from the amount Du He has hoarded, he can make a lot of money..." Changsun Wuji said with shining eyes.

Immediately, Changsun Wuji said: "Chong'er, this is our opportunity. No matter how Du He makes money, we don't have time to figure it out now... In this world, not only Lantian has coal, our Changsun family also has it.

...Twenty miles north of Chang'an City, there is a hilltop that belongs to our Sikong Prefecture. It also produces black soil... Ah no, it produces coal... Without further ado, let's make some arrangements and make these briquettes when the time comes.

, as long as Duhe’s briquettes appear, ours can keep up and make a lot of money by then.”

Changsun Chong said happily: "Dad, you are really tall, too tall!"

Early the next morning.

The Sikong Mansion recruited a large number of craftsmen, led by Chang Sun Chong, and personally rushed to Beast King Mountain, twenty miles north of Chang'an City, to start coal mining work. It was also an open-pit coal mine and was very easy to mine.

In order to catch up with Du He, Sikong Mansion spent a lot of money this time, recruiting more than 3,000 craftsmen and investing 100,000 yuan at one time. It not only mined coal, but also produced briquettes.

In order to prevent the tree from attracting wind, Sikong Mansion did everything in secret.

But the news still reached Dream Group.

boom.

Xu Zhengdao slammed his fist on the table and said angrily: "The Sikong Mansion is really bullying people. Needless to say, the traitor who came out of the Lantian Coal Mine that day must have something to do with the Sikong Mansion."

Zhang Jian nodded: "Master, many people of unknown origin have appeared near the Lantian Coal Mine recently. It can be concluded that they are spies from the Sikong Mansion. Not only the Sikong Mansion, but also many big households in Chang'an are keeping an eye on the Lantian Coal Mine recently."

Xu Zhengdao chuckled and said: "I heard that Chang Sun Chong personally took people to the Beast King Mountain to mine coal. Why don't you let me bring two trucks of explosives there, blow up the Beast King Mountain and turn it upside down, and bury the stubborn Chang Sun Chong...

"

The crowd was furious and very angry at Sikong Mansion.

This was originally the secret for Dream Group to make money, but now it has been stolen by the Sikong Mansion. No matter who it is, just mentioning it makes you angry.

On the contrary, Du He, who was sitting behind the table, was very calm.

There is also time to enjoy some tea.

As a standard bitch, Lao Fu hurriedly came up to give Du He a shoulder and asked: "Master, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Du He said with a smile.

Everyone was confused.

Just listen to Du He say: "Sikong Mansion wants to mine coal and produce briquettes, so what can we do... We can't let this young master go to the gate of Sikong Mansion to curse."

"But... we produced these briquettes first. The briquettes produced in Sikong Mansion are exactly the same as those produced in our Lantian Coal Mine." Zhang Jian said anxiously.

Du He smiled slightly and said: "You guys are just too anxious... Right now, Lantian Coal Mine produces countless briquettes, but even I haven't figured out how to make money yet. Do you think Sikong Mansion has thought of a good way?

?”

Everyone was stunned.

Then it dawned on me.

Yes, this thing was originally invented and created by my young master.

Even the young master doesn't know how to make money, so what's the use of Sikong Mansion unless it can predict the future.

Zhang Jian was silent for a moment and said: "Perhaps this is the plan of the Sikong Mansion. They are imitating us every step of the way. As long as we make some moves, they will definitely follow suit."

Du He laughed and said: "Those who learn from me will die, and those who imitate me will die."



Boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

The briquette production machines are running day and night.

Everywhere that can be moved around is already filled with briquettes.

As far as the eye can see, they are all briquettes, endless briquettes.

Yuchi Baolin even had hallucinations, feeling that the bowl she ate from was briquettes, the pillow she slept on was briquettes, and even her hands turned into briquettes...

At this moment, he was sitting on a pile of briquettes high in the house, looking up at the dark sky.

What is the use of so many briquettes?

He has been thinking about this issue these days.

Several times, he wanted to write a letter and ask Du He for clarification, but in the end he held back. If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that he didn't trust Du He?

He chose to believe Du He.

The only unhappy thing is that this is a coal mine and Xiu'er cannot come here.

"I don't know how long or how long the production of briquettes will continue. If Du He doesn't say anything, there won't be enough piles here. They can't be piled outside. By then, won't all the secrets be made public?

"



Dream Group.

Bad news comes one after another.

Not only the Changsun family, but many large households in Chang'an have begun to mine coal and produce briquettes around Chang'an.

Chang'an was originally the result of geological structures.

Therefore, there is coal in many places around, especially in the north, and there is a lot of open-pit coal.

Originally, many people discovered that Lantian Coal Mine was producing briquettes and had a hunch that this would be a good thing for Dream Group to make money. At first, everyone was still hesitant.

But seeing that Sikong Prefecture began to mine coal to produce briquettes, the big households couldn't sit still.

Whose family doesn’t have a few hills, and whose family doesn’t have any money left over?

Mining coal and making briquettes!

Why did Du He make all the money?

Everyone learned about Lantian Coal Mine one after another.

There are many imitators.

When the news reached Dream Group, everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Everyone persuaded Du He to give up the production of briquettes at Lantian Coal Mine as soon as possible and stop the loss in time.

But Du He was still very calm, and just said: "Don't tell Brother Yuchi, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it and will collapse first... If you persist, the moment of victory will come!"

A moment of victory?

The core members of the Dream Group are all confused...

It's not that they don't trust Du He, it's that this matter has become increasingly detrimental to Dream Group.




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next