Chapter 431: Business (I)
Li Chengqian's purpose in going to the Ganlu Hall was to vent his anger, he knew that the hundreds of thousands of accounts in hand were a little unclear, and he asked the old monk for it, but he couldn't come out.
But if it really only takes 48,000 guan to come back, he feels a little lost, after all, no one has any enmity with money, there are more than 100,000 guan, how can it be only tens of thousands. If he does this, don't talk about himself, I'm afraid that the old man will look down on him.
So after thinking about it, he came up with a way to harm others and not benefit himself - transfer the accounts to the old man's name.
Anyway, Comrade Lao Li doesn't have a few million yuan to repair the Daming Palace, I'm afraid it is not enough at all, and the old man will definitely not let go of these hundreds of thousands.
It's just that in this way, he himself is afraid that he will not want to get a penny, and the money for the construction of the medical school is gone, so he must find another way to solve it.
"Hey, why are you distracted again, is it half interesting to talk?" A big slap on the shoulder, which startled Li Chengqian, and when he looked up, he found that Li Xiaogong, an old man who was not four or six, was already gritting his teeth.
"Uncle Wang knows that during this expedition to the Turks, he used a kind of disinfectant alcohol, right?" Li Chengqian collected his attention, straightened out his thoughts again, and shook his shoulder, which was a little numb.
Damn old thing, his hands are too strong, and he doesn't think about whether his young man can stand his big slap.
"I know, I heard that it is very useful, all the soldiers who disinfected it with that thing seem to be in good health, and none of the wounds are inflamed."
"Does Uncle Wang think the business of producing alcohol is done?"
"Don't talk nonsense, that thing will soon be listed as an important military material, specially produced by the Ministry of Industry of the Tang Dynasty, if you want to make money with it, dream about it." Li Xiaogong smiled and poured a large basin of cold water on Li Chengqian.
"What? Military supplies? Why didn't I know? As the behind-the-scenes boss of the only alcohol production company in Datang, Li Chengqian is extremely concerned about his own industry, how could he not know about the selection of alcohol as military war materials, just pretending to be confused and making Li Xiaogong happy.
"Do you know what's the use? It's none of your business. How? Did you get the recipe for alcohol? Li Xiaogong glanced at Li Chengqian with disdain, this kid has been excluded from the inner circle by Lao Li because he was too happy to toss some time ago, and he even remembered to eat or not, and wanted to start tossing again.
What can Li Chengqian say about this kind of thing, since the old man didn't ask him to go to the meeting, it is clear that he will not arrange his errands for the time being, and continue to keep him away from the inner circle.
This is a warning to Li Chengqian, and at the same time, it is also a warning to some officials close to him that if they really care about this matter, it will be a real idiot.
If the emperor Lao Tzu's criticism and education are not accepted with an open mind, what will be the consequences, and a lot of them have long been recorded in the history books, and there is no need to experience that feeling in person again.
But no matter what the old man did, it was a matter between their father and son, and it was not right for Li Xiaogong to be so angry, especially when he was still an elder.
Therefore, Li Chengqian sighed, blinked his innocent eyes and said to Li Xiaogong: "Uncle Hejian Wang, don't you know that the alcohol workshop in the industrial zone is my little nephew's property?" ”
"The Alcohol Workshop is your business?" Li Xiaogong was stunned for a moment.
Li Chengqian nodded, spread his hands and said, "Yes, I originally planned to give half of this workshop to Uncle Wang at a low price, and when the time comes, our uncle and nephew will join forces and make a ruthless payment, but now it seems that ...... It's over! ”
Li Xiaogong's face changed, yes, it is indeed over.
Alcohol, which has been proven to have medical use, is naturally indispensable for war, and if you master the production of this thing, it is only a matter of time before you get rich.
However, due to information asymmetry and other reasons, Li Xiaogong did not know that the alcohol workshop was Li Chengqian's industry a few days ago, so he directly voted in favor of the proposal that the Ministry of Industry should produce alcohol.
However, the plan to cut off production was over before it began, and Li Chengqian told him the news too late, and everything could not be changed, which was even more uncomfortable for an old money fan like Li Xiaogong than killing him.
"Uncle Hejian Wang's face is so ugly? Could it be that you are not feeling well? Of course, Li Chengqian knew what this old guy who was a money fan was thinking, and what he just said was just deliberately teasing him, in order to avenge the disdainful look.
Alcohol is a good thing, but the market is too small after all, and what is the special thing about producing it yourself and then buying it back yourself!
However, an old guy like Li Xiaogong is not simple, and he may not be able to react to such a thing as Dou Xin'er in a short time, but seeing Li Chengqian's villainous expression, how can he not know that he is deliberately letting go
So, the big slap slapped on the shoulder again, and Li Xiaogong came to Li Chengqian with a black face: "Stinky boy, if you have something to say, let it go, let it go quickly, and then make fun of Lao Tzu, beware of Lao Tzu getting you into Zongzheng Temple to stay for a few days." ”
"Don't don't, Uncle Hejian, let's talk about it, make trouble, why are you still in a hurry." Li Xiaogong mentioned Zongzheng Temple, and Li Chengqian remembered that this old man is still the great Zongzheng of Zongzheng Temple, as long as he is a child of the sect, he seems to be able to manage it.
"You kid made fun of the old man, but in the end he became the old man, it's really terrifying!" Li Xiaogong smiled with a gloomy face, and every word carried a sense of authority.
"200,000 yuan, fifty percent, a business related to alcohol, what does Uncle Wang think?" It's almost too much, and Li Chengqian also knows that if he teases this old man again, he may not be in a hurry.
"What? 200,000? Why don't you grab it! Li Xiaogong was taken aback, and his voice was more than an octave higher.
This kid just got more than 100,000 yuan from the old monk, and then he turned his head and ran to himself to make another 200,000 yuan, what is this really going to do? Are you ready to rebel with money?
The most important thing is that what business can be worth 200,000 yuan, and there are only fifty percent of it, which is no different from not robbing.
"200,000 guan is also worth grabbing? Your horizons are too narrow, aren't they? Li Chengqian smiled, leaned over to Li Chengqian, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Hejian Wang, don't tell me that you haven't drunk that alcohol." ”
"Drink? After drinking that thing, I have a headache to death, who will drink that thing, you can pull it down! After listening carefully to Li Chengqian's words, Li Xiaogong was heartbroken, originally thought that Li Chengqian really had a good plan, but he didn't expect it to be this.
How could he, Li Xiaogong, be such a curious person, had never drunk the fragrant alcohol, but he had a headache for three days and three nights and made him never want to mention it again in his life.
As for selling alcohol as wine, Li Xiaogong believes that Li Chengqian must be crazy, and he is not lightly crazy.
(End of chapter)