In Zhu's mansion.
Zhu Yan, who was completely taught a lesson by Zhu Yan's experience in later generations, walked out doubting his life.
His teacher never taught him this.
Only today did he understand that it was possible to play with things that are rare and valuable.
Learned, learned.
Looking at Zhu Accountant leaving with a knowledgeable look on his face.
Zhu Yan didn't take it seriously.
Where did this go? He just used a later generation's "hunger marketing" to shock Zhu Accounting House.
If he came up with more marketing plans, wouldn't he have to kneel down on the spot?
Shaking his head, Zhu Yan went to the craftsman to see the new and improved method of making salt.
This is what he really cares about!
…
the other side.
After Zhu Zhangfang conveyed the news to major salt shops in Beijing.
No one doubted the authenticity of the news, after all, the snow-white fine salt.
It doesn't look like it can be made easily at all.
Forty pounds a year is a bit beyond their expectations.
"Zhu Accountant, our Blessed Salt Shop wants all of your twenty pounds!"
The steward of Blessed Salt Shop stood up and said.
Before he came, the boss had told him that no matter how many kilograms of white salt there were, he would sell it!
"Hmph! Manager Li, you want to monopolize it! You don't take our major shops seriously!"
A manager of a salt shop stood up against Manager Li of Fu Salt Shop.
Instantly attracted everyone's agreement.
But then he said to Zhu Accountant again.
"Zhu Accountant, our Wang's Salt Shop wants these twenty kilograms of white salt! We will pay one hundred taels per kilogram!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into silence.
However, Manager Li from Blessed Salt Shop immediately stood up and retorted.
"It's only one hundred taels a pound! Are you sending beggars away? This is the fairy salt that is popular all over Beijing!"
"We are lucky enough to have the salt shop offering three hundred taels per catty!!"
Along with Manager Li's bid, the whole audience was in a stir.
Three hundred taels per catty, twenty catties is six thousand taels!
This is more than the five thousand taels sold some time ago!
Seeing this quotation, Accountant Zhu became excited instantly.
He quickly followed what Zhu Yan taught him and shouted: "Is there a higher bid?! If not, the last twenty kilograms of white salt will belong to Blessed Salt Shop!!"
Zhu Zhangfang bit the last two words very hard.
Remind everyone that this is the last white salt.
Accountant Zhu kept repeating his words while looking at everyone.
"Is there any higher..."
Before he could finish speaking, another steward stood up and interrupted him.
"Our Zhang's Salt Shop offers four hundred taels of silver!!!"
Four hundred taels! !
Upon hearing the higher offer, Accountant Zhu felt like he was almost flying with excitement!
The young master’s method really worked!
Just when Accountant Zhu was happy, an even more exciting offer came!
"Five hundred taels!!! Five hundred taels a pound!!!"
The steward of Blessed Salt Shop looked at everyone with red eyes and panting.
He looked like he would fight with anyone who dared to bid.
When the salt shops on the market heard this price, they all hesitated.
It wasn't that they were afraid of Youfu Salt Shop, but that the price made them a little unsure.
Although white salt is popular among wealthy businessmen and celebrities in Beijing.
But at five hundred taels per catty, they couldn't guarantee whether anyone would buy it.
Thinking of this, people from major salt shops all stopped thinking about continuing to bid.
In the end, the "last" twenty kilograms of white salt were handed over to Manager Li of Youfu Salt Shop at a price of five hundred taels per kilogram.
Looking at the 10,000 taels of silver notes in his hand, Accountant Zhu was so excited that he almost fainted on the ground! !
This is ten thousand taels! ! !
He has never had so much salary in his entire life! ! !
Even if the young master loses his family, it will take more than ten days! !
Thinking of this, the excited Accountant Zhu calmed down instantly.
Although the young master now has the ability to turn stone into gold, if he really continues to lose his fortune.
I'm afraid this little money will be squandered in a short time.
So Zhu Accountant decided to secretly report the news to Zhu Yuanzhang, after all, he couldn't control Zhu Yan.
But Zhu Yuanzhang can!
…
At the same time, the white salt was sold at Zhu Accounting House for 10,000 taels.
Someone noticed Zhu Mansion!
To be precise, it’s the Zhu Mansion that makes white salt!
After all, there is news about White Salt circulating all over the capital right now, and it is difficult for people not to know about it.
Why is it worth a pound of gold? Why is this salt only available in heaven? It is rare in the world.
So someone set their sights on the Zhu Mansion, ready to see if they could seize the recipe for making white salt!
"Master! Master! The little spy has arrived!"
"The master of the Zhu Mansion is a subordinate who once fought with Duke Wei!"
"His grandfather is the head of the family now, and there is also a prodigal son."
A little man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks ran up to Lu Cheng and said.
"Wei Guogong Xu Da, this is a bit difficult to handle..."
Lu Cheng's younger brother Lu Ze said.
These two people were the uncles of the current emperor's grandson, and were the natal family of Zhu Yunwen's mother.
Relying on Zhu Yunwen's relationship, the two opened a salt shop in Shangjing.
Originally, the sales were okay, but once Zhu Yan's White Salt was released, it immediately caused a sensation in Beijing.
People rushed to buy white salt.
Their ordinary and bitter green salt suddenly fell into disfavor.
As the saying goes, blocking someone's way of making money is like killing your parents.
Bai Yan blocked the way for both of them to make money, so he naturally wanted to know the relationship between his competitors.
The information they were going out to inquire about now had something to do with Wei Guogong, which made the two of them hesitant and did not dare to take action against the Zhu Mansion.
At this moment, another servant hurried over.
"Sir! What great news!!"
“The latest white salt that appeared was bought by Youfu Salt Shop for five hundred taels per catty!!”
"It sold for ten thousand taels!!!"
tear! ! !
Upon hearing the news, Lu Cheng and Lu Ze immediately took a deep breath.
Ten thousand taels! ! !
This shit is enough to buy/listen to how many maids/listen to music! ! !
And this was only sold for twenty kilograms! !
What if it's thirty pounds? Fifty pounds, or even a hundred pounds? ! ! !
Thinking of so much money, the two brothers' eyes turned red involuntarily.
"Damn it, so much money is squandered by a prodigal son, why not give it to you and us brothers!!"
Lu Ben was extremely jealous.
And Lu Ze was so jealous that his eyes turned red.
He spoke immediately.
"That's right! After all, you and I are also the uncles of the emperor's grandson, so wouldn't the money given to us be given to the emperor's grandson?!"
“How can such a treasure that can continuously produce money be owned by a prodigal?!!!”
"As the saying goes, a BMW matches a hero, and a treasure matches a destined person. This treasure is clearly destined to the two of us!!"
Money attracts people's hearts, not to mention white salt which can continuously bring wealth.
The two brothers finally decided to snatch the formula of white salt.
But it definitely can’t be robbed openly. I’ll have to think of a way...
