559: Come on, come on, show you a big baby (1)
In order to protect the secret of the glass to the greatest extent, heavy soldiers were dispatched near the brick kiln, and everyone who fired in it was strictly monitored, and their families and the recent circulation of money were also carefully controlled by Jiang Pengji. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, as compensation, all craftsmen who work in the brick kilns are paid handsomely every month, the family can also get easier work, and school-age children have priority access to the academy for education. Under the multiple means, the secret of the glass is well protected, every firing is extremely confidential, the fired glass must be registered, and the defective products must be strictly destroyed.
In order to hang the appetite of the noblewomen of northern Xinjiang, the number of previous fires was relatively small, and there were no more than 100 sets.
Now, in order to pit the last money in northern Xinjiang, Jiang Pengji has a large number of people burned, and they are working day and night.
This desperate strength made the brick potter's head sweat coldly, for fear that he was still asleep and received the wrong order.
By the time Gu Xin arrived with the caravan, Jiang Pengji had already fired thousands of sets of glassware here, and a lot of delicate glass jewelry, Rao is Gu Xin knew that these things were not valuable, but when they were placed together, his heart couldn't stand it.
Gu Xin hurriedly said, "Little boss, what are you doing here?"
Glass doesn't cost much, but they can be sold for a sky-high price, so you should sell them slowly to maximize your profits.
Once this thing is flooded, it's not worth much.
Jiang Pengji said to Gu Xin, "Uncle Gu don't worry, have you heard about the violent death of Princess An Yina in Northern Xinjiang?" Now that the Dongqing royal family occupies Chenzhou, and King Changshou leads the troops to besiege it, the two are at loggerheads. Now that the princess of Northern Xinjiang has died violently, I am afraid that Northern Xinjiang will use this excuse to attack Dongqing. Even if you don't fight, according to what you have seen, will King Changshou be in collusion with Northern Xinjiang?"
Gu Xin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He is a big businessman who comes from the south to the north to do business, and the news channels are naturally very well-informed, and the princess of northern Xinjiang, An Yina, died violently, and he knows it.
Gu Xin asked, "Does the little proprietor think that once the war breaks out in Northern Xinjiang, this business will not be easy to do?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "If Northern Xinjiang starts a war with Dongqing, it will definitely be the strength of the whole country, such as a 'luxury' like glass, even if those noble ladies want to buy it, it is estimated that they will have to consider one or two." What's more, there is no impermeable wall in the world, I'm just afraid that they will know the secret of glass, and when the time comes, I won't have to pay you Uncle Gu in......"
If they find that glass is not valuable, let alone something from the Heavenly Palace, they will inevitably be annoyed and angry and implicate Gu Xin, which is not what Jiang Pengji wants to see.
Gu Xin frowned and asked tentatively, "So, the little proprietor is planning to do the last business?"
Take advantage of the war in northern Xinjiang to get rich completely?
Jiang Pengji did not tell Gu Xin about the horse plague, except for her and Wei Ci, no third party would know about this matter.
If there is really horse plague, this last business may deal a certain blow to the economy of northern Xinjiang.
The more ruthless she earns, the more unlucky the northern Xinjiang side will be, and the longer it will take to fully recover.
These thoughts went round and round in her mind.
She nodded, "Well, that's what I thought. However, if all these glasses are dumped into northern Xinjiang, they will not be able to eat for a while, and it will be risky to do so. Therefore, I want to ask Uncle Gu to sell some of it to Zhongzhao and other countries, and the business in northern Xinjiang...... Sell out this time and evacuate as soon as possible...... I don't know, will this have any impact on the industry under Uncle Gu's name......"
The industry is all taken care of by Gu Xin, he is an insider, and Jiang Pengji, a layman, still has to listen to the opinions of insiders.
Gu Xin said with a smile, "The little owner doesn't need to be so polite, and the business in Northern Xinjiang is not very rich, especially in recent years, the money earned is getting less and less, and it is indeed time to change places to operate." It's also a good idea to take advantage of this opportunity to stop. ”
If it weren't for Gu Xin's extensive connections in Northern Xinjiang, and those celebrities and ladies like to take care of his business, it is estimated that Jubao Zhai would have closed down long ago.
Extorted a sum of money from the northern Xinjiang, packed up the bedding and left, Gu Xin was not the slightest unwilling.
He carefully selected a batch of glass, the quality of which was about the same or slightly better than the glass sold before, there were always more than 2,000 sets!
"These are all sold to Northern Xinjiang, and it is definitely impossible to eat them all if you take the normal sales route. If you want to get rid of it quickly, the black market is a good channel to sell stolen goods...... It's just that this price may not be as high as before, and if the other party lowers the price, it will be at least more than fifty percent!"
Speaking of the last words, Rao is Guxin was used to seeing big scenes, and he still couldn't help but feel distressed.
There are more than 2,000 sets of glass, and if they are sold slowly at the previous price, they can reach 140 million yuan.
What is this concept?
In a normal year, the treasury revenue of Dongqing is only 150 million yuan, and this is still when there are no disasters in the whole country, if there is a flood here, a drought there, an earthquake from time to time, and a famine...... Hehe, the annual treasury revenue is less than 90 million.
Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes and said, "Uncle Gu can do it according to his own ideas, as long as he can get rid of it in the shortest possible time, replace all these glasses with silver taels or sheepskin, and make less money, I don't care about this." ”
Without the northern frontier, we still have the four southern barbarians to pit, the distant Zhongzhao, Beiyuan, Xichang and even the southern part of Dongqing...... It's all the market! Don't worry about having no place to make money, and you can make more money in the future if you are willing to make a small profit.
Being so explained by Jiang Pengji, Gu Xin couldn't help but smile, and his heart was even more confident.
"Please rest assured that the slave will no longer be what the owner wants. ”
Gu Xin solemnly replied, he used to be grateful for Gu Min's kindness, but now he was impressed by Jiang Pengji's trust and atmosphere.
He sighed in his heart, worthy of being a mother and daughter.
Jiang Peng thought of something and instructed.
"Uncle Gu, after doing business this time, you don't need to buy a foal anymore. ”
Gu Xin was surprised, "Little owner, why is this?"
Dongqing's horse farms are all in Cangzhou, and they have almost become the industry of the Meng family, and the Liu family and the Meng family are a little dirty, and it is basically impossible to buy good war horses from them. Even if she could, the money spent was not something Jiang Pengji could afford.
Jiang Pengji said, "Uncle Gu has helped me buy more than 3,000 foals of good quality after these few trips, although it is not much each time, but the accumulation is also a very considerable number, I think the owner of the horse farm in the north is not blind, this number is too much, they will also be vigilant." Now that the war is about to start, the control of the horse farm in Northern Xinjiang will only become more stringent, if Uncle Gu goes to buy a horse again, I am afraid that there will be extraneous branches......"