May 22 finally arrived, and half a month is half a month.

Bo Yan was so anxious that he was about to get sick, and he was notified to go to Li's Zhuangzi to talk, and he was only allowed to go alone.

When he arrived at Baqiao, he searched his body first and took away the knife he was carrying.

When I went to Zhuangzi, I was dragged to take a bath and change clothes.

After changing into a new set of loose clothes and cutting his nails, he saw the main owner in Li Yi's yard.

Li Yi sat at one end of a three-zhang long table, and the other end was prepared for Bo Yan.

Four Feather Flying Horsemen stood behind and to the right and left of Bo Yan, and eight stood on two sides of the table.

There are also four Yulin flying horses behind Li Yi, one of which is Guo Ziyi.

He sat on a stone pier, and the tea bowl was made of wood.

When the tea was put to about 70 degrees, he poured it, saying that it was convenient for him to drink, but it was too hot to burn his mouth.

With this protective measure, even if he wanted to exchange his life for his life, he could only ponder in his heart, and he couldn't do it at all.

"Li Yi, I want to buy a large number of lighters to take back, so that our people in Tubo can feel the warmth from Datang." When he came up, he said that he was demanding.

"How much do you buy for fifty?" Li Yi is also simple, 50,000 yuan for a lighter.

It's not expensive, it's a good lighter over there, and the price is very high.

"Can it be cheaper to buy more?" Bo Yan looked at the tea.

"Buy a thousand, a twenty thousand, buy more than ten thousand, a five." Li Yi gave a wholesale price, a big discount.

"We're going to buy a thousand, but we need a lot of alcohol."

Bo calculated that 20,000 was less than 50,000, and he didn't really need a lighter.

"Buy a lighter, you can sell you a maximum of two pounds of alcohol, and you can fill it about fifty times.

If you buy 1,000 pieces, it is 2,000 catties of alcohol, which can be poured 100,000 times.

Zhuangzi poured a thousand taels at a time, 100,000 times 1,000 ....."

Li Yi was calculating there.

"Li Yi, I buy more, it's cheaper, and two thousand catties is not enough."

Bo Yan was taken aback, he bought it like this, and he couldn't buy much if he sold his own Tibet.

"If you buy 10,000 catties or 20,000 catties, you can pour 1 million times, so that you will be 300 yuan if you pour it once.

For the sake of such a good relationship between Tubo and Datang, I will give you the capital, and you can't let me lose money.

20,000 catties of alcohol, I can make a hundred hot air balloons fly for ten days, my hot air balloons are still being built, and I need alcohol. ”

Li Yi was talking nonsense, he told the other party that 200 catties of alcohol could fly for ten days?

In fact, the hot air balloons made now cost about 50 pounds of alcohol for an hour.

Look at the wind, look at the load, and see how high you want to fly......

Hot air balloons now carry four canisters at a time, one jar is more than sixty catties, and there are fifty catties of alcohol inside.

At the same time, bring an extra part of the assembly of the alcohol blowtorch so that one of them does not break.

His alcohol isn't 85 percent of what he sells, and it's going to happen.

Now he doesn't have an altitude indicator to measure air pressure, only a thermometer, which he uses to estimate an approximate altitude.

When the hot air balloon is propped up on the ground, a separate alcohol blowtorch is used.

When it's time to take off, change to the hot air balloon.

He felt that he had discovered a secret, and he calculated how to use 20,000 catties of alcohol.

That's the price......

"Li Yi, 10,000 lighters are 50,000 yuan, and I still have to spend 300,000 yuan to buy alcohol.

For the sake of the relationship between Datang and Tubo like brothers, you surrender again, otherwise I can't afford it. ”

Bo Yan Khan came out in a hurry, and took a big sip of tea.

"Two hundred and fifty dollars poured once, lost money, for the friendship between brothers." Li Yi gritted his teeth.

"Datang is a brother, Tubo is a brother, let some more." Bo Yan didn't care about any national system.

"Two hundred yuan, it can't be lower, you can buy some of it first, and when you raise some money, you can come and buy it once.

I'll buy 20,000 catties for you, but you have to pay for 10,000 lighters at once.

After selling your alcohol, my Zhuangzi is about to be unable to open the pot, and many people want to raise it, so they can only sell some more soap. ”

Li Yi set the price at two hundred yuan at a time, instead of the fifty yuan he had prepared.

He found that Bethel seemed to be rich, and that being the case......

"Okay, I'll raise money, but the money to buy newspapers is gone, and now there are so many newspapers, and there is still rent, and the rent in Chang'an is expensive."

Bo Yan decided not to want the newspaper anymore, but he couldn't pit the Li family Zhuangzi.

Li Yi frowned: "This newspaper symbolizes ...... You can't put it down there, so it's better to do this, I'll recycle it. ”

"How do you receive it?" Bo Yan was interested in seeing that he could turn newspapers into money.

"A pound and a penny, I want as much as I want." Li Yi gave the price.

There was only one newspaper for him, and sixty of them were about a pound now, and the paper was relatively thick.

At this price, the 300,000 newspapers he sold to Fan Bang a day could be exchanged for 5,000 yuan.

Before, it was 20,000 copies a day, and I bought it for 12 days.

After that, 300,000 copies a day began on the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, and today it is 18 days.

There were 5,640,000 newspapers in all, and if they were sold, they would get back 94,000 yuan, or 94 yuan.

They spent sixteen thousand nine hundred and twenty.

Li Yi lost more than 66,000 yuan.

It was a bloodless battle, and it looked like both sides were losing out.

Li Yihua took it back for ninety-four yuan, and he could still sell it for sixteen thousand nine hundred and twenty yuan when he turned his head.

However, this is all the investment in the pre-shop market, and Li Yi can afford it.

Bo Yan wants to cry, talk about Zhang when you buy, talk about catties when you sell, and give such a little money?

Thinking about the rent and smelling it every day, he shuddered.

"Okay, sell the newspaper to you, and I'll raise money." Bethel agreed.

Hurry up and buy alcohol and transport it away, don't wait for Li Zhuangzi to find out that the drawings are missing, and the alcohol will not be able to be shipped away at that time.

When he left Zhuangzi and walked to the city, he couldn't tell what it was like.

You should be happy to buy alcohol, but the price is just as good.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand, our money is not enough, borrow it from other people, and say that it will be shipped back to study weapons, and tell them when they study it."

Bo Yan said as he walked, thinking carefully.

When he rushed back to Honglu Temple, he happened to meet a group of people walking towards a courtyard.

He followed, and everyone was slightly panicked when they saw him.

It was the Turks who stood up and said to him directly: "We have discussed, and on the thirtieth of this month, we will send twenty-five people to Li's Zhuangzi." ”

Now it's Bo's turn to panic, are you going to look for death? Of the twenty-five people, one was found and finished.

You have been discovered, Zhuangzi checked, can I still transport the alcohol?

"No, it's too risky, it's better to think long-term." Don't go.

"We have decided, when we get something, we will give you a copy of Tubo."

The Turks were resolute, others nodded in support.

"What, I found that the alcohol seems to be able to make weapons, and I have already told Li Yi to buy a lot.

You help me raise money, and I'll buy it tomorrow and ship it away."

You'd better do it a few days later, and let me get the alcohol to the place, at least not to catch up with the interception.

Next month's thirtieth, when we figure it out with alcohol, or even figure out how to make alcohol, I'll tell you. ”

He had to say part of it.

"How much?" A tribesman asked.

"150,000 yuan, I still have to organize human luck, that is a lot." He looked at the crowd and said.