This time, Li Shimin went out of the customs with more than just Wenchen military generals!

Since the first caravan returned from the mutual market, the people of Chang'an have long regarded the mutual market as the first topic after dinner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a land of gold!

The Turks are very silly in doing business!

Pulling a cartload of grain can be exchanged for hundreds of cattle and sheep!

The rumors intensified, and at first it could maintain a profit of thirty or forty times, but later it evolved to become a huge rich man immediately.

Who doesn't want to get rich? Who likes to live in poverty? For the legend of profiteering in the mutual market, the eyes of the people of Chang'an have long been red. If it weren't for the fact that there were many bandits on the road, I am afraid that countless people would have flocked to it.

This time, the emperor took advantage of the exit, and the people finally saw a good opportunity! With the protection of the emperor's army, which open-eyed bandit dares to come out and rob?

If you don't go at this time, when will you stay, Chang'an City will almost be emptied!

Wealthy merchants procure goods on their own, while poor people desperately borrow from east to west. If it really doesn't work, everyone will carpool, your family will buy three bags of grain, and his family will buy an iron pot, so that they will fill an ox cart and follow the emperor's convoy with the ambition of making a fortune.

Fang Xuanling once quietly sent someone to investigate, and the reward he got made this Tang Shoufu gasp in shock. The caravan formed by the common people was full of 500 ox carts, and the abundance of goods was staggering, including not only grain, herbs, iron pots, etc., but also tea bricks, salt, and cloth.

At most, the people will get some grain iron pots to sell, and those who dare to play with tea bricks and salt are amazing, and there are all shadows of families or powerful people behind them.

Fang Xuanling was worried, salt and iron tea has always been strictly controlled by the imperial court, and now he is pulling out of the customs businessman in a high-sounding manner, he couldn't help but report the matter to Li Shimin, originally the emperor would be furious in the future, but Li Shimin just waved his hand lightly and said lightly: "I already know everything about this matter, Fang Qiao doesn't need to worry." ”

The emperor wouldn't tell him that in fact, this trip to the customs and merchants, the eldest grandson's internal affairs office is the real salt tea boss.

Fang Xuanling was also shrewd, and he knew the elegance when he heard the string song, he hurriedly returned to his carriage, wanted to discuss it with Mrs. Fang, who came with him, and decided to write a letter to Pegasus to return to Chang'an, so that the old man left behind at home would also buy a few truckloads of goods to chase over.

It's a pity that Datang Shousuke is destined to be slapped in the face!

"Master, if you wait for you to think about it, our Fang family would have drunk the northwest wind a long time ago!" Mrs. Fang is known as the No. 1 woman in the Tang Dynasty, and she has always spoken very loudly to Lao Fang, and she said proudly: "Let me tell you the truth, this time Your Majesty has made sufficient preparations for going out of the customs and concubines, not only using all the savings in the treasury, but also going to solve some seal money, just coarse salt, I let my subordinates buy five cars!" ”

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Lao Fang gasped and said in a trembling voice: "You dare to touch salt? Don't you want to die? ”

"What are you afraid of!" Mrs. Fang rolled her eyes, and suddenly lowered her voice and said: "Not only our Fang family, Du family, Niu family, Shangguan family, which one has not hollowed out the family and desperately purchased goods." Are they all dying? My lord, this time His Majesty is clearly acquiescing to everyone's wealth, if you still have old thoughts, you can't do it. The concubine knows that you are loyal and patriotic, but we also have to save some family business for the children, right? ”

"Let the old man think about this matter!" Fang Xuanling sighed lightly and muttered: "The establishment of the mutual market by the Marquis of Jingyang is a move to benefit the country and the people, originally wanted to plunder the Turkic wealth to supplement our dynasty, but now it has evolved into a Manchu minister to fill his own pockets. As the head of the six departments, the old man always feels ashamed of His Majesty. ”

Mrs. Fang sneered, and suddenly took a little Fang Xuanling's head in her hand, and said, "If you want the concubine to say that the master is a dead brain, what is it called filling your own pocket?" You don't take a closer look at the caravans behind, except for the scattered goods of the people, and then remove some of the materials of the courtiers' families, who are the remaining 300 carts? ”

Fang Xuanling was slightly stunned, and his face was thoughtful.

Mrs. Fang snorted lightly: "That's a full three hundred carts of tea, bricks, salt and iron, who has such strength in the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?" Is it the Taiyuan Wang's? Is it the Zhao Jun Li clan? It's not ......."

"You mean?" Fang Xuanling was so shrewd, he didn't know that it was because he didn't pay attention before, but now after Mrs. Fang mentioned it, he immediately guessed the answer.

There are a full 300 carts, and the goods are all tea, bricks, salt and iron strictly controlled by the imperial court, except for the internal affairs office headed by the eldest grandson, no one in the entire Tang Dynasty has this strength.

Lao Fang sighed, and suddenly said meaningfully: "Jingyang Hou is really a character who stirs up the storm." Just a young man, barren land outside the gate, when he left Chang'an, the old man pinched a sweat for him, I didn't expect that it was only half a year, and he actually started from scratch to create brilliance, this time it was different than him making mosquito coils and making water trucks, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military had to look up to him. ”

Mrs. Fang's eyes were blazing, and she suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Master, the concubine heard that the stupid boy of Cheng Zhijie's family and the Marquis of Jingyang are brothers, do you say that we should also find an opportunity to promote it, so that our children and the Marquis of Jingyang can get close." ”

Fang Xuanling lightly twisted his beard and pondered for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this matter is not easy, the straight character is wooden, and the age of the bereaved love is too young." Moreover, the pattern between the DPRK and China is unstable, and the family has been staring at the Marquis of Jingyang, waiting for the old man to observe and observe. ”

Mrs. Fang nodded, although she is shrewd in family affairs, but after all, she is a woman, if you have a long-term vision, you still have to look at the old house.

The first assistant of the Tang Dynasty discussed things with his wife in the carriage, and the people outside were also discussing the business. This time with the emperor out of the customs, many people are betting on all their family funds, although I have heard that the mutual market is prosperous and wealthy, but after all, it is just a rumor, everyone is more or less still a little unconfident.

This is the kind of performance of a man who is in a hurry, out of the customs in March, he didn't know how many times he asked the people around him along the way, and he couldn't help but open his mouth today.

"I said Li Liuzi, are the Turks really as stupid as you say? An iron pot for three sheep, how can I always feel that this thing is a bit outrageous. ”

Li Liuzi is the young man who followed Boss Niu out of the customs last time, and that time he pulled thirty iron pots, and his wealth increased more than thirty times.

He glanced at the man who was asking, and sneered: "I said Brother Laogen, how many times have you asked us?" A hundred times? Two hundred? You're not annoyed, I'm annoyed! ”

The old man rubbed his big hands and grinned: "Aren't we worried?" Brother, you also know that my family is not good, my mother-in-law is sick all the year round and can't work in the field, and the two babies haven't grown up yet. Alas, I'm afraid that this trip will lose ......"

Li Liuzi smiled: "Put your heart in your stomach!" You don't want to think about who established the mutual market, the Marquis of Jingyang is a fairy child, as long as it is his handwriting, which one is not of great benefit to our people. ”

"That's right, that's right!" Lao Gen nodded again and again, and suddenly clasped his hands together and said: "I hope God blesses me and can make me rich this time!" ”

"It's not God bless, it's Jingyang Hou's bless!" Li Liuzi snorted, and said with a look of admiration: "Without the establishment of a mutual market by Jingyang Hou, let's make a fortune?" I have already thought about it, after this trip is finished, we will go back to Chang'an and ask someone to carve a statue of the Hou Ye and put it at home. With the blessing of the marquis, you will definitely get rich. ”

"I'm also engraved, I'm also engraved!" Lao Gen slammed his chest and said loudly: "As long as Master Hou can guarantee to make a fortune, I will incense him three days a day." ”

Li Liuzi laughed! The people around laughed too!

No one knew that along with their discussion, there was an inexplicable aura quietly emerging in heaven and earth. This inexplicable aura was mysterious and abnormal, it emanated from the hearts of the people, flew all the way up the clouds to the north, and finally fell into the system in Han Yue's mind.

Luck!

There is a law of operation between heaven and earth, and when the worship of one person is ordinary, the worship of a hundred people is first famous, and the worship of thousands of people is a powerful human luck!