Luo Yonghammer was angry, the reason was very simple, even if he only stood for a short time, even if he himself was an example of Zhida and talent, even if he was very strong in nature, but at least he still had ears, he only listened for a while, and the price of the "wholesale" products in this store was only a little higher than the price he purchased in the imperial capital.

It's just a little bit.

Although Luo Yonghammer doesn't know how to settle accounts, but the skill of putting investors' money into his own pocket has long been through the sky, and how to steal chickens and play tricks is even more proficient, according to such profits, it is impossible to make any money, at least Luo Yonghammer himself can't make it.

Why do you sell it so cheaply and with such good quality, the craftsmanship of my hammer has all been ruined by you!

Sure enough, it's a world full of holes!

Luo Yonghammer can't help but be in a hurry, if he is squeezed by this price, his business will not be bigger, and he will take the opportunity to pretend to be the envoy of the imperial capital to make millions of silver, and sell hammer coins to make the first pot of gold, even if it is difficult to survive, it is definitely easy to lose money.

The logistics industry is a science.

In fact, no matter what line of work, you are very knowledgeable, you have a general understanding of the overall situation, know how the flow of money works, where the suppliers are profiteers, and which bigwigs need to be dealt with.

But where does Luo Yonghammer know this.

Originally, he was born in a small village, and he only studied in a private school for a few years, and he didn't have the perseverance to study, but he had a mind and would shoot horses, first mixed up with a gentleman who helped missionaries teach foreign languages, and the new West had been a fool for a few years, but he thought he was already a party figure, thinking of self-reliance, but he was doing a bad job, but there were many gentry in the Ming Dynasty, and most of the gentry's money was plundered from the people, and it was not earned by his own hard work, so naturally a lot of money was invested in Luo Yonghammer.

Anyway, I lost it, so I tried to gather a few tired plays, and just fooled the poor ghost to make money, Luo Yonghammer moistened for a few years, and felt that there was no one worthy of him in Jiangnan anymore, so he rushed to the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that the imperial capital was an era when reactionaries were rampant, and he didn't respect Confucianism at all, and he didn't care about Confucianism like a Confucian, Mencius, and a hammer, and even engaged in education and classlessness, everyone was literate, in fact, it was very difficult to deceive.

How much Luo Yonghammer misses, the illiterate people account for the majority, and a little bit of majesty can scare the people to tremble in the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this, his hatred deepened again.

Of course, the first thing is to find out what is going on with this store, if you can, rely on your identity as a great Confucian, plus what you have just touched from the imperial capital, what is made, the governor of Jiangnan, the oracle bone culture promotion ambassador, and the hammer coin promotion ambassador.

Once such a reputation is started, according to Luo Yonghammer's prediction, there are no talents here in Jiangnan, and there are too many new things in the imperial capital, and they will definitely make a lot of money.

Luo Yonghammer was angry, but the clerk sneered and said, "I thought it was someone, another sour." ”

"You are talking nonsense, I am a veteran for many years, and I am humiliated."

"Brothers!" They replied in unison.

"What are the sourers here for?"

"Whoever came to cut off our wealth." The guys left the customers behind, and they all came over, more or less holding the guys in their hands, and even a teenage offspring had an extra fruit knife in his hand.

"What kind of sour is the sour who came to cut off our wealth."

"Bad sour!"

Some hammer fans saw that the momentum was not good, and they were just about to come over to escort them, but they were driven out by the guys, and they were all loyal to each other, all of them were loyal dogs, but they drank porridge every day, and were trapped in a small cabin, and their physical strength had been reduced to the lowest, so they could only keep shouting slogans such as "long live" and "Sister Li" to cheer each other up, but the guys dared to go out.

"Our store has been open for two months, and how many batches of sour seeds have come."

"In the two months since it opened, we have been swept by the sourers an average of 3.8 times a day, and we have won every time."

"Is it cool to play sour?"

"Cool!"

"What are these sours for?"

"When you see that we have money, your eyes are red, and you want to kill people and take money."

"Who do we rely on to make money to support our family?"

"It's the lord of the imperial capital!"

"What did the lord of the imperial capital say?"

"Give you good policies, and choose the road to wealth by yourself!"

"Okay, listen to me now, beat me hard, beat me to death!"

Emotions were mobilized, and many guys not only had strength, but also had already been trained in Nanjing's Zhulu show talent or see money, or feel that the world is declining, or feel that the power is humiliating the country, and come to make trouble.

The determination of the proletariat to protect its own survival is the strongest and brave to die, which can be said to be extremely firm, Luo Yonghammer was "misunderstood" and was a Jiangnan scholar who came to make trouble, he has experience in beating, and the subsidy of the shop owner, who is this boss? It was the agent of the Elder Council in the imperial capital, and now he has applied for the start-up company of an independent legal person by himself, and it is Rijin who is trembling.

The elders did not teach him much, such as treating his subordinates well, such as being polite and courteous in communicating with the outside world, and not looking for scapegoats for subordinates when they do things, otherwise it is easy to chill. At this time, the reward was very great, a few guys fought bravely, first beat Luo Yong Hammer, and then fought with a few hammer fans who plucked up the courage to come to escort them, and the poor hammer fans were the most miserable.

"There is still no king's law, this is the Ming Dynasty, you are beating people here, God will not tolerate it."

Finally, someone came to administer justice, but the person who presided over justice was standing far away at the door, occupying the favorable terrain, and when he saw the guy go out, his face immediately changed, and he turned his head and ran away, but fortunately, those guys didn't care about it, and threw out Luo Yong's hammer and a few of the most loyal hammer fans, but no one cared.

They threw Luo Yonghammer and others far away, and the frightened hammer fans only shouted on the side for the next support, the next step to buy the skills, and they were frightened when they saw the beating, and only a few guys turned their heads to leave, so they had the courage to shout: "You guys are breaking the law, only we scholars can beat people, beware of me going to the government to sue you, quickly lose money!" ”

"Fuck you, don't look at what kind of place this is, we are a company that has signed a contract with the imperial capital, and we have extraterritoriality, it's okay to kill people, and then dare to make trouble, see if I don't clean you up!"

Luo Yonghammer was lying there, a group of hammer fans were busy saving people, you and I shouted master one by one, and some people were even asking, after a hundred years of hammer master, who inherited the mantle of the hammer, learned the legacy of Confucius's protégé, which piece of feng shui treasure land to occupy, and built his "hammer forest".

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Luo Yonghammer's words were never heard clearly, but the hammer fans didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would hear the wrong person who would inherit the throne, but unfortunately it was too noisy around.

"Come on, this is the back of the beaten up, come and save people."

The scholar who had only been shouting at the door before was also righteous enough, but he actually came back, took out a small bottle, walked over, and took medicine on Luo Yonghammer's lips, looking at the posture, but it was very familiar.

Luo Yonghammer woke up slowly, and a group of hammer fans shouted: "Sister Li is sleeping!" ”

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed."

"In the future, it will be recorded in the history books, and the pen will be sharpened in the spring and autumn, and it will be ......"

"I'm going to do it."

The scholar was extremely sad and indignant, looked at Luo Yonghammer, and said: "This brother has worked hard, in the future, when the Son of Heaven will reign, and he will return the prosperity of the world, he will definitely write about the scolding of the thief, and leave a name in history." ”

Luo Yonghammer was a little stupid and said: "Leave a name in history." ”

"Brother is a student in which province, after arriving in Nanjing, I saw these traitors who are evil, fox and tiger might, and the atmosphere is also endless, what about you, are you all together, they are all good, I invite you to ...... Let's go to the nearby tea shed. ”

The scholar is obviously shy, but the hammer fans have already been sucked blood from head to toe by Luo Yong, and they are not ashamed, a group of old men ran to a nearby tea shop, but as long as a pot of tea, dozens of men took turns drinking tea, and kept asking the store to add water, which really made people's faces yellow.

Where will the hammer fan ask for face, naturally he is not ashamed but proud, but the scholar asked Luo Yonghammer's hometown, although Luo Yonghammer's self-proclaimed identity is very suspicious, but he doesn't care about it.

The literati of this era pay attention to relationships, Luo Yonghammer fortunately claims to be a person from Jiangxi, if it is a person from the Nanzhi Road Prefecture, his age and place of origin have already been recited, and it is difficult to disguise a fake person.

However, at such a stormy moment, I can't care about anything.

"This Nanjing, but in a few months, it has changed from the blossoming flowers of the southern capital to the black miasma like this, and when I think about it seriously, the little brother is not as good as a few days ago, and he died with the Li thief."

Luo Yonghammer asked: "What is going on with that shop today, why do you dare to attack the scholars, no one dares to take care of it, there is no royal law." ”

"Isn't this the day when the Li thief attacked the city, and the ruling ministers were all extremely incompetent, and there was no way to turn the tide, but they had to turn the tide for help, but they had to turn the thief for help, this is to rule the thief with a thief, and be undefeated?"

Luo Yonghammer was stunned for a moment, but said: "The Di newspaper I saw said that Nanjing encountered a few thieves, and it was immediately flattened, and the adults commanded Ruoding, like Xie An, to exterminate the Li thief, and Zuo Menggeng's body was also found, it was ......"

"The current Ming Dynasty doesn't even have an emperor, so how can the newspaper be credible."

Luo Yong hammered, he remembered that in the imperial capital, he seemed to occasionally hear someone read the newspaper, say something, signed a successful Nanjing treaty with the Nanjing bureaucracy, and used the sword of the imperial capital to obtain trade routes for the merchants of the imperial capital, and in the future, as long as the merchants in the Ministry of Commerce are named, they can receive special benefits, and they only need to pay the minimum taxes that should be paid in Nanjing, and there is no need to say anything more if they have more.

At that time, Luo Yonghammer naturally scoffed, the people in the imperial capital refused to even use themselves, and it was naturally impossible to lay down the picturesque rivers and mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, how talented he was, these people in the imperial capital had no eyes, hehe, they were all fake news, and they didn't listen to it.

But now, he had to tremble in his heart, as if there was something in that rhetoric to open up new trade routes.

Luo Yonghammer himself is ambitious and talented, where does he know how to watch the general trend of the world, his level is to read a thousand words of literature, the Analects, and then the four books and five classics are slightly mixed and can't read, and put it in later generations that is the level of junior high school graduates.

In his worldview, his talent is Guan Zhongleyi, Zhuge Liang Fang Xuanling-like figures, the reason why he knows these people is actually because storytellers often talk about these people.

Just as an Indian arrives in China, when he sees a woman, he thinks that his god Shiva sent it for him to vent **, once the girl does not obey, she will be killed directly by the Indian, because that is what God told him to do, and the values formed by a person since childhood are often difficult to change.

Luo Yonghammer's worldview has become a person, and the object of his own measurement in his mind has slowly become a figure who has spent his whole life tossing and turning in various vassal states looking for the master to make his official Confucius.

Such a person has formed a set of methodology, and naturally quickly found the object of venting: "Shinong industry and commerce, but the people in the imperial capital regard the merchants who are not as good as pigs and dogs as important, so it can be seen that sooner or later they will die." ”

"But isn't it, the Celestial Empire has been based on agriculture since ancient times, cultivating and fighting to establish the country, merchants, how can they care, let alone the grain, the emperor doesn't know how to do it, the grain transported from the north is actually cheaper than the grain in the south of the Yangtze River, this is hindering the people's livelihood, poor my family's grain shop, there is a backlog of piles of grain, and in the end all of them have to be sold at a reduced price."

"That's why, don't they want money?"

"Those northern rice, after it was shipped, claimed everywhere, saying that the northern rice is exposed to the sun all the year round, and it rains more than the south for many days, and it receives more and more yang energy, and the men eat the aphrodisiac to strengthen the body, and the women eat and give birth to sons, and they also play a signboard, what is it called Beidacang, you say angry, there must be some psychedelic thing in it, which is intended to corrode the body and skin of our people."

"Yes, yes, why don't you gather the township party and break it."

"Hey, at this time, the so-called Ming courtiers, there are still a few hearts, the world is going down, my family finally found more than 100 villagers, and smashed it in the past, the grain station played a sign, saying that within an hour half the price of the big reward, those traitors who turned their backs on their ancestors all ran over to buy rice, hey."

Luo Yonghammer didn't understand the economic principles, but he also felt weird, obviously far away in the north, and the grain was transported to Jiangnan, which has been a large grain producer since ancient times, and the price could still be advantageous!

This is the result of the joint efforts of the logistics industry, fertilizer industry, seed industry and other departments, with the blessing of hundreds of years of scientific power, the loss of a small number of grain merchants in Jiangnan is not difficult to imagine.

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