Chapter 180: The Wicked Have Their Own Wicked Grinding
The eldest grandson, Wuji, continued to sigh.
Gao Shilian thought about it, but said: "Auxiliary machine, there is another plan." ”
"Please teach my uncle!"
Gao Shilian looked at the surroundings and saw that there was no one around, and then he came to the front of the eldest grandson Wuji, and whispered: "Auxiliary, why not do this, now, no one in the world is against pencils, more and more people want to buy pencils, but there is only a small part of pencils, why don't you raise the price of pencils, two hundred wen a piece, it is too cheap, I remember that Chen Chu was in Hongwen Pavilion, he sold pencils for ten yuan, and now, what if he sells them for a consistent amount of money or two yuan, anyway, Chen Chu can't make pencils, and it is impossible for others to make pencils." , this price is not what your eldest grandson's family wants. ”
Well?
The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up.
That's a great way to do it!
He said happily: "Uncle, your words have awakened the person in your dream! ”
The eldest grandson Wuji's depressed mood was swept away.
He was in a good mood: "Come on, good wine......"
Next.
Pencil specialty stores in East and West Cities suddenly stopped selling pencils.
At first, people thought it was just that new pencils had not been produced.
But after a few days, there was still not a pencil.
For a while, people were panicked.
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Lu Guogong Mansion.
Zhu Neng and the others looked at Chen Chu worriedly.
Zhu Neng said: "Boss, we all fell into the hands of the eldest grandson's family, at the beginning, the eldest grandson promised you that after buying the pencil manufacturing factory, all the workers in it would be retained, but in just a few days, the eldest grandson's family found all kinds of reasons to kick out all our workers...... Now that many people are homeless, how can that be good? ”
Chen Chu's brows furrowed.
In this matter, the eldest grandson's family must have done unreasonably.
But there's nothing wrong with that.
These people, after all, used to be Chen Chu's.
The eldest grandson Wuji is definitely not at ease when he uses it.
There's nothing wrong with kicking it out.
The only thing that made Chen Chu unhappy was that the eldest grandson's family didn't sell pencils anymore.
As for its purpose, it is simply Sima Zhao's heart, which is well known to passers-by.
I want to increase the price!
I want to wait for the price and sell!
Chen Chu stood up and said, "The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant!" Lord Eldest Sun, what a greedy fellow......"
As he spoke, he waved his hand at Zhu Neng and the others: "Okay, you guys go down first, I'll figure out a way to do this!" ”
"Yes, boss!"
Zhu Neng and the others retreated.
Chen Chu immediately took out a piece of paper and began to write and draw.
It didn't take long for a letter to be written.
Chen Chu asked Cheng Chubi to come over and explained: "Chubi, you immediately hand over this letter to Ah Niu and ask him to pass it on to his father." ”
Cheng Chubi took the letter and hurried away.
When it gets dark.
A black shadow appeared in the Lu Guogong Mansion and went straight into the courtyard where Chen Chu lived.
This person is His Majesty Li Er today.
Both sides of the stone table under the tree.
Chen Chu and Li Er sat opposite each other.
After a while, Li Er suddenly looked at Chen Chu in surprise and said, "Boy, you let me take profits from the eldest grandson's family?" ”
Officials do not compete with the people!
The emperor does not compete with his ministers for profit!
This is a long-standing tradition.
Even if you do it, you have to do it quietly.
Because, to face!
But now Chen Chu directly went straight to the point and asked Li Er's inner library to do pencil business.
This is equivalent to Zhengda Guangming snatching money from the eldest grandson's family.
Of course, Li Er didn't agree.
Chen Chu waved his hand and said, "Father, now is not the time to save face...... Pencil this thing, I think you also know its function, with the pencil, the life of people in the world will be much more convenient, yes, my dream is to promote the pencil to the whole world as soon as possible, but now, the eldest grandson family wants to make it a luxury product, used to make money, and give up tens of millions of people to ignore, such a selfish approach, I can't bear it, can you bear it? ”
"I ......"
Li Er hesitated.
Chen Chu said again: "Father is worried that people in the world will scold you? You can rest assured......"
He leaned into Li Er's ear and whispered something.
Li Er hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Boy, are you sure, although this pencil is cheap, the more it sells, the more you earn?" ”
Chen Chu nodded: "This is also an economic principle, and it is not clear to explain it for the time being." ”
It is also a lofty economic principle.
Li Er was speechless.
He stood up and hurried away.
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At dusk.
The Mansion of the State of Qi.
Gao Shilian and the eldest grandson Wuji pushed the cup and changed the lamp.
Both were in a happy mood.
The eldest grandson Wuji said: "Uncle, this time, thanks to your strategy, my eldest grandson's family does not sell pencils for many days, and now, the price of pencils has risen to the same price, and over time, it can definitely reach two yuan, and then start selling again, one pencil is two yuan, and it will be insignificant to give Chen Chu twenty yuan...... Hahaha......"
As he spoke, he and Gao Shilian drank two more glasses.
Gao Shilian asked: "Auxiliary machine, in Chang'an City now, it is difficult to find a sum?" ”
Eldest Sun Wuji nodded: "That's right, the two cities in the east and west don't have a pencil anymore." ”
Gao Shilian said happily: "Two dollars and a pencil are just around the corner!" ”
"Come, uncle, I respect you!"
The two continued to drink.
At this time, I saw a figure rushing in and shouting, "Dad, it's not good......
The eldest grandson Wuji looked back and saw that it was his son Changsun Chong who broke in.
He asked unhappily: "Rebel son, did you go to rob other people's ladies again and be reported to the official?" ”
The eldest grandson shook his head, took a breath and said, "No, no, no, Dad, someone sells pencils in the East Market......
"What? How is it possible, now that all the pencils in the pencil manufacturing plant are in warehouses, how can anyone sell pencils? The eldest grandson Wuji was taken aback.
Changsun Chong explained: "Dad, I also just got the news, it is said that there is a pencil store in Dongshi, and the pencils sold are only 200 wen a piece, and now many people have gone." ”
The eldest grandson Wuji's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Go check immediately and see what this pencil store is all about." ”
"Yes!"
The eldest grandson rushed away.
Gao Shilian on the side said: "Most of this matter was done by Chen Chu. ”
Syllable.
The eldest grandson Wuji slapped the table and said angrily: "That kid doesn't follow the rules, how can it be reasonable, when I find out the truth, I can't spare him." ”
The two of them also lost their minds about drinking.
The eldest grandson Wuji seemed to see a lot of money slipping away from his eyes.
Obviously, I am about to start selling at a high price to make money.
Suddenly a pencil specialty store came out.
It only sold for 200 wen.
In the future, the eldest grandson's family will sell two pieces of money, and no one will care about it.
For a while, the eldest grandson Wuji was in turmoil.
He insisted that Chen Chu was a ghost, and he had the heart to kill Chen Chu.
After a short time, the eldest grandson rushed back.
The eldest grandson Wuji asked eagerly: "What's the matter, did you find out, did you do it?" ”
The eldest grandson shook his head and said, "Dad, I didn't find it, the pencil specialty store has a very mysterious origin, but one thing is certain, it was definitely not Chen Chu's doing, Chen Chu is just a country boy, he doesn't have such a big ability......"
Didn't Chen Chu do it?
The eldest grandson Wuji was suddenly confused.
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