Zhao Hao knew that he had to do something now.
Otherwise, the fathers of readers who are watching him on the earth world should be unhappy.
Moreover, those people from the aristocratic family are a bit too bullying.
After being rejected last time, he came up with such a solution.
If you don't give them some strength, these things will become entangled like dog-skin plaster, and they will never stop in the future.
After sending Princess Yongning away, Zhao Hao went to Nancheng to find Wang Mengyu and Zheng Zhiqian.
Wang Mengyu, who was watching the soap production in the factory, was surprised when he saw Zhao Hao arriving, and hurriedly came to greet him.
"Brother Hao, you are a rare guest, what brings you here?"
"I heard that you have started selling dry wine over there, and the business is booming. Lao Zheng and I discussed it this morning and said that we would come over to you after our busy work to celebrate."
Qin Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What a waste of celebration, my brother was bullied just now!"
"What? Are you being bullied?"
Wang Mengyu's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves and said: "Brother Hao, tell me, if any person who doesn't have a good eye dares to bully you, I will beat him to death!"
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes: "The Lu family, the Wu family, the Cui family, the Han family, just those ten or so super aristocratic families, you go ahead."
"Forehead……"
When Wang Mengyu heard this, he immediately felt numb.
Zhao Hao was amused for a while: "What's the matter, you don't dare anymore?"
Wang Mengyu smiled awkwardly: "Well, I really don't dare, but Brother Hao, what's going on?"
Zhao Hao waved his hand: "It's okay not to mention the bad things. By the way, how is business these days?"
When it came to business, Wang Mengyu immediately became energetic again and quickly explained it to Zhao Hao in detail.
"Haha, Brother Hao, now in the entire Imperial Capital, the reputation of our soap has been completely destroyed."
"You don't know how many people want to buy it but can't."
"Especially the ladies from wealthy families and the girls in brothels, they are so in love with her."
"It's been almost a month since the sale started. Brother Hao, guess how much we made in total?"
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes.
"You're going to test me?"
"You make hundreds of pieces every day. It's not like I don't know the price."
"Do you think I look like a fool?"
Although soaps are sold at a high price, sales are always saturated.
So Zhao Hao suggested that the two of them control the quantity sold.
Two to three thousand strings a month is enough.
Not much money a year.
Of course, this is only for Zhao Hao.
For Wang Mengyu and Zheng Zhiqian, this is a lot of money.
Because they are in the family, their monthly allowance is only a few dollars.
Wang Mengyu chuckled: "I forgot, this small amount of money is probably worse than Brother Hao's dry wine, but even compared to your first floor."
Zhao Hao said: "How about it? Do you and Lao Zheng's family know that you are doing this soap thing?"
Wang Mengyu: "I know, I only found out about it in the past two days. After all, Lao Zheng and I made sales before, so it's impossible to keep it secret."
Zhao Hao nodded: "Then what's the attitude of your family? Are you not tempted at all?"
Wang Mengyu snorted.
"How could I not be tempted? When I came home the day before yesterday, my aunt came to see me, but I was vague about it."
"Lao Zheng is pretty much the same as me."
Zhao Hao said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't cost much anyway."
Wang Mengyu smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Hao, it's not much money for you, but for me and Lao Zheng, this is our lifeblood!"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Then you two have too little life!"
Shaking his head, Zhao Hao said softly: "Old Wang, this stall is still a bit too small. I have a bigger business here."
"Are you interested?"
Wang Mengyu's eyes widened immediately and he said without thinking, "Yes! Brother Hao, please tell me, I'm interested in any business!"
He also saw clearly that Zhao Hao was really different from before after coming out of the prison.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with following Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao nodded: "Okay, you can leave it alone for now, we will go to the store to find Lao Zheng, and then go to the first floor, and I will tell you two carefully."
Wang Mengyu nodded quickly, and the two left the soap workshop and found Zheng Zhiqian at the store. The three of them went straight to the first floor.
Study room on the fourth floor.
As soon as he sat down, Zheng Zhiqian asked as if his butt was burning with excitement.
"Brother Hao, please stop being so pretentious and tell us quickly, what kind of big business is this?"
"Yes, Brother Hao, tell me quickly!"
The two of them knew that a business that Zhao Hao could call big was definitely unimaginably big.
Perhaps, compared with dry wine, it is not impossible.
At this moment, the two of them were just scratching their heads and anxious to death.
Zhao Hao walked to the desk, gently picked up a piece of paper, turned around and gestured towards the two of them.
"Do you know how much this Juanzhi costs per piece?"
Wang Mengyu said quickly: "Of course I know. Depending on the quality, the price of one horse on the market now ranges from five to ten guan."
Zheng Zhiqian also said: "That's right, the best Shujuan can be sold for twelve or three guans, it's extremely expensive!"
Zhao Hao nodded: "Then do you know how much bamboo paper costs now?"
Wang Mengyu said: "It's also very expensive. One piece costs about a hundred cents, which is only used by some wealthy families, rich people, or the imperial court."
Zheng Zhiqian said: "Yes, it is precisely because this paper is so expensive that all books on the market are ridiculously expensive."
Wang Mengyu said in confusion: "Brother Hao, why are you asking this suddenly? Is the business you are talking about related to paper?"
Both of them were a little confused by Zhao Hao's question, and they didn't know what Zhao Hao was going to do.
Zhao Hao smiled and gave Wang Mengyu a thumbs up.
"Yes, the business I'm talking about is exactly related to paper."
"ah?"
Zheng Zhiqian's eyes widened immediately.
"Brother Hao, what kind of big business is this? You want to sell bamboo paper?"
"No, although these businesses are profitable, they actually don't make much money."
"Our bamboo paper in Daxia is all produced in Jiangzhou Prefecture in the south."
"Because only Jiangzhou Prefecture produces green bamboo suitable for papermaking."
"However, this bamboo paper is quite difficult to make."
"The yield is very low."
"Besides, the sales of bamboo paper in the entire Jiangzhou Prefecture have long been dead. Before the paper was even made, it was all sold out."
"We can't get it at all!"
Zhao Hao smiled softly and said, "Who said I was going to sell Jiangzhou Prefecture's paper?"
Wang Mengyu and Zheng Zhiqian looked at each other after hearing this.
Wang Mengyu suddenly said in confusion: "Brother Hao, what do you mean?"
Zhao Hao said: "You two think about it, if there is such a kind of paper, not only the quality is similar to bamboo paper, but the price is several times, even dozens of times cheaper than bamboo paper, and at the same time, the manufacturing output is higher than bamboo paper." big."
"What do you think will happen?"
