These accompanying courtiers were all more or less related to merchants, and they were delighted to find out what was going on.
Because merchants make money, they also make money. The only fly in the ointment is that the merchants want to open schools.
But there’s no need to worry about this now. When the time comes, everyone can stop it.
Changxian looked very silly and innocent, looking at the pleased courtiers, sneering in his heart.
Do you think Master Chu will steal your money in vain? No, he will give you a knife!
Not only will I give you a knife, but I will also make you smile after being knifed.
In fact, Chu Qing didn't need to auction so many franchise contracts. If he wanted to open a workshop, he could get start-up capital by getting glass products.
But Chu Qing’s purpose is not to make money for himself, but to let the merchants make money, let the merchants and their backers make money, and make a lot of money, until one day, the merchants and courtiers have to make a choice to stop Chu Qing, but make If he doesn't have enough money, he might just turn a blind eye and let Chu Qing fulfill some of his dreams.
This is Chu Qing's purpose. I can't break the ties between your families, but I can blend in with you. After blending in with you, I can use my interests to break each of you apart.
In the greenhouse, all the officials were very happy, except Yu Tianlun, the minister of Honglu Temple, and Cao Wu, the minister of rites.
Yu Tianlun was upset because he knew that he was going to be unlucky. Because the knife was not inserted properly, Chu Qing would definitely know about his constant snitching, and he would definitely face revenge from the Qianqi Camp in the future.
Cao Wu was even more upset and cursed Chu Qing in his heart.
Why, why did you Qianqiying Tanma tie up so many merchants, but none of them belong to our Cao family? The only one who has something to do with me is my brother-in-law. The problem is that my brother-in-law doesn’t give it to me even if he makes money. Ah, I take them all to my parents’ house.
Both of them were very upset, one seemed to be suffering from constipation and the other seemed to have hemorrhoids.
The expressions on Cao Wu and Yu Tianlun's faces were as if they had been saving money for eight years. They had finally managed to collect enough gifts to marry the goddess back home. They had filled up their anger and prepared to give birth to a fat boy. After struggling for half a year, they found out that their daughter-in-law actually had a baby. I have already gone through menopause, and there is no place to reason.
They came in force, and found that Chu Qing had "earned" nearly a million for the court, and the merchants also donated tax money very enthusiastically. They were kidnapped, yes, but they were willing to do so. It can be said that it started with fists and loyalty. Invest and fall into the pie.
It has to be said that merchants really don't care, as long as they can make money, they don't think about dominance or anything like that.
Today is not so much an auction as it is a financing. The bulk of it is owned by Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs, that is, Chu Qing. Secondly, some people he has made friends with, that is, the people who raised money for him before, also occupy a share. The remaining Thirty to four percent or even 20 percent belongs to merchants.
With the initiative, technology, and influence, even a layman like Chu Qing in the business field can use various means to completely win over merchants to his side, at least to prevent merchants from being attached to those aristocratic families forever.
The auction was over, and the merchants all left under the "escort" of Tanma from the Qianqi Camp.
It was already coming to an end when the emperor and his ministers came. It was a beginning and an end, and the money earned far exceeded the performance goals set by Chu Qing.
The merchants left, but the king and his ministers did not leave.
They couldn't bear to part with those banknotes, which were as big as a mountain.
Huang Laosi showed a happy smile on his face and looked at Nangong Ping: "Where is Chu Qing? Let him come to see me."
At this moment, Huang Laosi was ready to "recognize" each other, with a faint smile on his face, curious and curious about Chu Qing's extremely shocked expression.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Chu has been away for a long time. I don't know where he went."
Huang Laosi's smile froze.
"He...why did he leave?"
Nangong Ping was puzzled.
Why can't you leave? Master Chu has always done things like this, just throw away the shopkeeper and let go.
Huang Laosi couldn't understand either.
With so much money, if it were him, he would definitely order it over and over again, hold on to it all the time, and leave directly. How much does Chu Qing feel?
Zhai Xiu, on the other hand, showed admiration.
No wonder he can command the emperor's personal army and not bother to take care of the "business" of five million yuan. This kind of courage is really heartbreaking.
Of course, they didn't know that Chu Qing's departure had nothing to do with his lack of courage, but everything to do with Bihua.
No one said anything about impeaching Chu Qing. Many ministers began to communicate in low voices. Many merchants were branches of their families. If the branches invested and made money, they could also make money. They were very happy.
Huang Laosi looked at Nangong Ping, then at the money, then at the money, then at Nangong Ping, but he still held back.
Four million dollars, can Chu Qing spend it all?
Huang Lao's four hundred claws scratched his heart.
If I had four million strings, how many times could I choose the show? One hundred thousand strings, one hundred, forty times...I would never be able to sleep through it in my lifetime!
It's not that Huang Laosi is greedy for beauty, it's mainly because he can't get over it.
Being an emperor means you have to enjoy the benefits of being an emperor.
It's the day of the emperor, but the poor people are peeing blood, and the concubines are turning over and over with only a few crooked melons and cracked dates, like second-hand old ladies. It makes me feel depressed. After all, I am the king of a country, and I have to find some excuse to deduct pocket money from the eunuchs. It’s so frustrating.
Being an emperor and not drafting a draft is no different from playing football without eating sea cucumbers, and you are not allowing people to live.
His eyes lit up, and Huang Laosi suddenly remembered something.
I... and Chu Qing are good friends, so it’s not too much for such good friends to borrow money from both of them to spend money, right?
Thinking of this, Huang Laosi felt balanced in his heart and said quickly: "Since it is a businessman's business, and there is no suffering, let's go back to the city."
The fourth child was very anxious, fearing that Chu Qing would try to identify him again.
Huang Laosi calculated this account very clearly. It was easy to borrow money between friends, but if the emperor borrowed money from his ministers, it would be another matter.
The emperor spoke, and the ministers did not miss the messy greenhouse and were eager to return to the mansion to brag with their relatives. Today was an eye-opener. There were so many new things worth bragging about.
As they walked away, they talked about the prospects, the prospects of pencils, and the profits of spirits.
Huang Laosi walked in the front, his heart full of contempt.
The world has been at peace for a long time, and there are many aristocratic families. The courtiers are becoming worse with each generation.
They were all thinking about their own interests, but no one thought about why Chu Qing could come up with so many new tricks, and why he came up with so many new tricks.
After getting on the carriage, Huang Laosi said to Chang Xian who was seeing him off outside: "Follow me back to the palace and ride in the same carriage with me."
Changxian looked depressed, responded, and jumped into the carriage.
