Chapter 591: The Tang Prince's Little God of Wealth (3)
Three or five days passed quickly, and the old man's spring hunt also started as scheduled, and Li Chengqian naturally mixed in the team and went with him, but compared to that leader, his 'task' was much more arduous.
It didn't take much to march for a day and a half, and he didn't have to worry about setting up camp when he arrived at the place, but it took him a lot of effort to call a few old fellows in charge together.
It wasn't until it was dark in the afternoon that the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Qin Qiong and others arrived as promised, and squeezed into Li Chengqian's not big tent to discuss important matters.
"Son, what are you laying on the ground?" Cheng Laoxiang took off his shoes outside the tent as required, and after walking in, he found that there was a thick layer of cushion on the ground, and people stepped on it to feel a little prickly.
"It's called felt, and it's made from the wool we bought." Li Chengqian said while smiling and saluting a group of elders.
There's no way, it's not a formal occasion now, he, a fourteen-year-old young man, is the best, and he can't go over without seeing each other.
"Oh, nice! It's just a little stabbed, and it's not as comfortable as the stall you made. Lao Cheng nodded, found a random place to sit down, stretched out his hand and touched the ground: "Can this thing be sold for money?" Who's going to buy it? ”
"If you buy it, someone will buy it, but this one is probably not going to be very expensive." The eldest grandson Wuji also found a place to sit down, picked up a sample on the ground, and looked at it in his hand.
"This is really for ordinary herdsmen." Li Chengqian also took a sample of felt, held it in his hand and said: "This thing has the effect of preserving ambiguity, it can be made into shoes, mattresses, and even houses, there are not many things that can keep warm on the grassland, as long as this appears on the grassland, it will be a necessary item for herdsmen's life." ”
"What's the use of that, the herdsmen can have a few dollars." Cheng Fairy is always able to find the point of the matter, and can point out the topic in one word.
The old man also had a piece of felt as a sample in his hand, but his eyes were full of disdain.
"Uncle Cheng, don't forget, this thing is just made of ordinary wool, and the purchase price of five catties per penny is no different from that of nothing, and even if this thing is sold by the catty, it will be sold for ten cents and one catty, which is already very profitable."
"Your Highness plans to sell this felt by the pound?" Fang Xuanling, who had not said much, suddenly asked.
Li Chengqian turned his head, looked at Lao Fang and said with a smile: "How is this possible, selling by the pound is just an analogy, in fact, this thing is sold by the horse, a horse is four zhang long and three feet wide, and the price I plan to set at five hundred to seven hundred Wen." ”
The old guys looked at each other, Li Chengqian's things they all have shares in them, so they also have to consider how much money they can make for their family at this price.
As a man, it is one thing to work hard for his ideals outside, to make his family live better, and to leave a little more savings for future generations is also the proper meaning of the question.
Of course, there were some officials in all dynasties who lived in poverty all their lives, and after they died, their families were in ruins.
But this is always a minority, and sometimes it is not that they don't want to leave some savings for their descendants, but because they don't want to use their positions to make money, and if they don't do business, they won't do anything, and they don't have anyone to take them, so it leads to the situation of the four walls of the family.
But after Datang has the 'pervert' of Li Chengqian, it is different, this guy is like a god of wealth, there are always various ways to get money.
And when he got rich, he didn't forget those Qingshui yamen in the court, and he would always pull them together intentionally or unintentionally, so that they would not live a life that was even inferior to ordinary people.
"Gao Ming, this price seems to be lower, even if it is seven hundred Wen, we don't seem to make any money." After a long time, it was the eldest grandson Wuji who spoke first, after all, his relationship with Li Chengqian was closer, and it was convenient to speak.
"Uncle, your algorithm is wrong, this thing ......" Li Chengqian put the piece of felt in his hand and checked it: "This thing is just a bottom-end product, and it is only made in exchange for more wool, and it doesn't really rely on it to make money." ”
"Hey, I'll just do it, this kid has a bad stomach, how can he do things so simple, come on, come on, son, hurry up, what other way is there!" Cheng Fairy grinned and grinned, not politely at all because Li Chengqian had made a crown salute.
Li Chengqian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't have any tricks for this old thing, even Lao Li didn't have anything to do with this hob meat, what could he do.
"Don't say much about the festival, and listen to His Highness." Qin Qiong saw Li Chengqian's embarrassment, and reached out to pat Cheng Laoqian on the shoulder, interrupting his nonsense.
"What do you rely on to make money, let's wait a while, how about uncles try the milk on this grassland first?" Li Chengqian first smiled gratefully at Qin Qiong, and then ordered someone to take out a glass jar, open the seal, and pour some white powder into more than ten cups.
"What is this? When did milk become like this? Cheng Fairy took a cup curiously, frowned at the white thing inside, and put it under his nose and tried to smell it: "Son, this shouldn't be arsenic, right?" You want to poison us all? ”
cough cough ......, Li Chengqian was almost choked to death by saliva by this unscrupulous old man, opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word, and finally got angry, grabbed a cup, and poured all the white powder inside into his mouth with his head up.
"This is called milk powder, which is processed after milk or goat's milk is dried, and can be stored in a cool place for a long time." A large mouthful of dry milk powder was poured into his mouth, and it didn't melt for a while, and with Li Chengqian's squeaky words, it kept squirting out of his mouth, which didn't look funny.
"Hey, the old man is, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Cheng Laoxiang's eyes rolled over, muttered in a low voice, and followed Li Chengqian's example, and poured the milk powder in the cup into his mouth.
"Old Cheng Piff......" Du Ruhui shook his head helplessly.
There are so many people in the house, and it's not just Fairy Cheng who is smart, can he talk so ruthlessly, even the arsenic has come out, what's wrong with bullying everyone who hasn't seen arsenic? Who in the room doesn't know what color arsenic is? I still need this old thing.
"Mmmm, this thing is delicious, it's delicious!" I don't know what kind of material Cheng Fairy's old body is made of. With the same mouthful of milk powder, Li Chengqian was choked and still rolling his eyes, but this old man had already swallowed it all, and even beckoned to Yang Yuxin, who was holding the milk powder bottle, and motioned to bring the bottle to him.
(End of chapter)