Chapter 61 Analysis, Popular Revenue

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The others nodded in agreement.

Although I didn’t even think about it, the explosion was a fact.

Moreover, the number of orders continues to increase.

If people in the four major countries all eat popsicles, the income will be so terrifying and exaggerated.

Its audience is all human beings, which is much larger than the audience of sugar and ice cubes.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

There are many rich people in the four major countries, and there are also many people who are willing to spend money. However, this group of people is fixed, and their number always accounts for a small portion of the human race.

What Li Zhao wants to do is to catch all consumers in one go.

"If everyone only eats one popsicle every day, the minimum income per day is about 100,000 yuan." Shopkeeper Yun couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said: "Sir, do you think this amount is a small amount? One The lowest monthly income can reach 3 million yuan."

Chang Lin's heart skipped a beat, three million strings?

Isn't this similar to the income from ice cubes calculated before?

Can popsicles also create such huge profits?

"Go quickly, go quickly, let everyone produce popsicles!" Chang Lin said immediately: "I want to see His Majesty!"

This matter was too big and beyond his expectation.

Those who were originally producing ice can now slow down a bit.

The demand for popsicles is huge, and they are all urgently needed, so you can’t miss them.

Chang Lin gave an order and asked Han Rulin to entertain Shopkeeper Yun and the others, and hurried back to the palace.

In the Taiji Hall, the civil servants and generals had already arrived.

In fact, Emperor Wu was also very worried. It was one thing for his son to boast about it, but it was another matter whether he could make money.

If they can't make money, then these ministers will stop working.

Especially the Minister of Household Affairs, who is anxiously waiting for the money.

When he saw these old guys smiling broadly, he felt relieved.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone saluted.

Emperor Wu waved his hands slightly and said, "No courtesy."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Wu nodded slightly and said, "I guess all the ministers already know the situation?"

"I know, the ice cube's popularity is beyond our expectations!"

"Yes, now it's time for the three major countries to be jealous of our Wu Kingdom."

"Hahaha...it makes us feel happy to see them begging grandpa and grandma to order ice cubes."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

This feeling has never been felt by anyone before.

"May I ask Your Majesty, how much is the profit from this ice cube?" Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue was not as overly happy as everyone else, but rather sober.

At this time, the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance was like a scumbag who only saw money. As soon as the words came out, Emperor Wu's face froze.

This money belongs to me, it belongs to my underwear, not to the treasury!

But obviously, the scumbag Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance and many civil servants and generals all agreed that the money for Emperor Wu’s underwear also belonged to the national treasury.

Emperor Wu glared at Fan Qiuli, the minister of household affairs, with a dark face and said, "It's not clear yet!"

"How much did the ice cubes cost?"

"I don't know either!" Emperor Wu's face turned even darker.

Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, saw this and said sadly: "Your Majesty, I think this kind of business is of great importance, so why not..."

"Why don't you leave it to your household department to take care of it?" Emperor Wu looked at Fan Qiuli sideways, with eyes like knives.

Mr. Fan, the Minister of Revenue, who regarded money as his life, was obviously extremely thick-skinned. He didn't care about Emperor Wu's sharp eyes. Instead, he climbed up the pole and said, "If your Majesty doesn't mind..."

"I'm very concerned about it!"

Mr. Fan, the Minister of Revenue, showed a look of regret, and the others were waiting anxiously. They didn't know much about how to make money, they only knew that yesterday was very popular.

But they don't know what the situation is.

"His Majesty--"

After waiting left and right, we finally arrived at Chang Lin.

The eyes of everyone in the hall lit up slightly.

Chang Lin, sweating profusely, rushed into the Tai Chi Hall wetly.

Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, rushed forward without any hesitation. His old face showed an earnest smile, and everyone who saw it made a sigh of relief.

Fan Qiuli didn't care what they thought of him. He was going crazy with poverty.

When the Ministry of Accounts gets the money, I wonder if you think highly of me?

Chang Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that the Minister of Hubu would come to help him.

"Master Shangshu, you can't do it!" Chang Lin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and distanced himself.

Fan Qiuli was like a follower, with an eager face.

"Master Fan...it's passed." Prince Zhao was speechless.

"Chang Lin, how is the situation?" Emperor Wu asked quickly.

Chang Lin fell to his knees with a pop and shouted: "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty..."

"The total number of orders for ice cubes has reached 153,642!"

boom--

Whether it is a civil servant or a military commander, his eyes are as bright as light bulbs.

The Minister of the Ministry of Finance was very sensitive to numbers and blurted out: "Based on the minimum price of one and a half taels of ice, these 153,642 pieces of ice are equivalent to a profit of 230,463 taels!"

Everyone was shocked.

Earned 230,000 yuan in one day?

This is just the beginning.

There are still many people who don’t know that there is ice in Wu State, and Wu State’s caravan has not yet gone to the other three countries.

If it passes, will this amount have to be doubled?

Two hundred and thirty thousand taels (Guan) is not much for many nobles, but how long will it take to accumulate such a large amount of money?

If you really want to spend so much money at once, it will definitely break your muscles and bones.

Li Zhao ransacked the entire Du family in Hailong County, and only found out a fortune of 340,000 yuan.

Or is it that the Du family has accumulated assets over many years, and how much of it is due to the people's wealth and support?

"Hahaha……"

The generals couldn't help but laugh wildly. Having money means having military pay.

They may not be able to dominate the world in their lifetime.

Even the civil servants are very excited at this moment. If the national treasury is full, what can't be done?

This is just the beginning.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The ministers headed by Left and Right Pushe all bowed to congratulate.

Emperor Wu feels very happy, my son has the appearance of a Shang Sage!

"Please get up quickly!" Emperor Wu was in a good mood and found them all pleasing to the eye.

"Your Majesty, at this rate, within five years at most, the treasury of our Kingdom of Wu will be piled up like a mountain of silver, and there will be great potential for the future!" the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel said respectfully.

"King You is indeed a great talent. Whether it is sugar or ice cubes, they are all ways to make money. It has shortened the time of our Wu Kingdom by at least thirty to fifty years."

"What about the popsicles?"

Du Jie, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, hummed: "What can you sell for a mere penny?"

"Yeah... I heard that these popsicles are made of white sugar. It's so expensive to make, but they only charge a penny. Isn't this cheating?"

“Your Majesty, it’s okay if we don’t do this kind of business, why don’t we stop it!”

Although Li Zhao couldn't deal with it anymore, he still had to be disgusted if he could feel disgusted.

By the way, I also want everyone to know that You Wang Li Zhao is not a panacea for making money.

If you keep making this popsicle, you will keep losing money, and the profits from ice cubes and sugar will decrease.

Many people feel that it is a pity that although the popsicles are delicious, the prices are indeed too low.

Chang Lin was a little speechless. He hadn't finished his report yet, so why did the Minister of Industry become anxious?

Chang Lin was very dissatisfied when he heard that the other party was criticizing King You, but he was not in a hurry.

He decided to wait until the other party was satisfied with what he said before reporting it himself.

Seeing them all saying this, Emperor Wu also looked a little unhappy.

He originally thought the popsicle was a miracle, but now it seems a bit uncertain.

Emperor Wu looked at Chang Lin and saw his calm face, and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

"Chang Lin!"

"The old slave is here!"

"How's the popsicle business?"