Chapter 588: Where is life not to take risks?

Wu Zheng was stunned for a long time before he shook his head, shook off this senseless emotion in his mind, and asked Mo Zhinian: "Why don't you buy more grain, timber, iron, copper and ore from abroad?" ”

Mo obsessed: "I have all these products in the DPRK, which is enough to be self-sufficient, and there is no need to buy them from abroad." ”

"Enough?" Wu Zheng asked, "What is enough, is it enough for one person to have one pound of rice a day without starving to death, or is it enough for one person to eat five pounds of rice a day?" The standard of two catties of rice a day for each soldier of our army is not enough, and how many people are afraid that they will not be able to get one catty of rice a day, so why not buy more grain from Nanyang? ”

Mo Obsessive smiled bitterly, he sighed softly and said, "If the lord orders the purchase, it will naturally be okay." ”

Wu Zheng was stunned, "What does Mo Lao mean by this?" ”

Mo Zhinian smiled bitterly: "Jiangnan is originally a place of grain production, but if there are rich businessmen and giants, who is not from the landlord's family?" If you don't have 1,800 acres of land at home, you dare to call yourself a rich businessman? But Nanyang rice is cheap, and it is not as good as the local rice to meet the taste of the people, who is this rice sold to? Of course, this is not important, if it is sold cheaply, people will naturally buy it, but the important thing is that when this cheap rice is sold, it will lower the price of local rice. ”

Wu Zheng understands, he really understands.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Wu Zheng shook his head vigorously again, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Does Mo Lao know how much a chicken sells for in the city of Hangzhou?" ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said, "This old man really doesn't know...... I only know that on Yuxian Street, in Yuelai Restaurant, a signature braised chicken is about one or two. ”

It's really hard not to be obsessed, how can a wealthy family of his value know what a chicken is worth.

Just like in later generations, many people did not know the exact price of a pound of greens, which is beyond reproach.

However, Wu Zheng knew, he smiled and said: "On the market, a hen weighing about three catties and has never laid eggs is about eighteen or nine wen, but in an ordinary restaurant, it is twenty-seven or eight wen, just like Mo Lao said, if you change to Yuelai Restaurant, it will be one or two or two coins, and it will be about four hundred and seventy or eighty wen ...... copper coins." ”

Mo Zhi was surprised by Wu Zheng's number of treasures.

Wu Zheng continued: "An ordinary chicken, overnight, jumped from eighteen or nine dollars to one or two or two dollars, and the gross profit was nearly twenty times, what could Mo Lao think of from this? ”

Don't be obsessed with thoughtfulness.

"Our DPRK is constantly selling silk, tea, porcelain and other specialties to the outside world, and it is difficult for any country in the West to withstand this unscrupulous dumping method...... Fishing with all his might, these four words must be understood by Mo Lao. ”

Mo nodded again and again.

"Buy the wood, make it into fine furniture, and sell it back. Buy the gemstones, set them in gold and silver ornaments, and sell them back. Buy copper and iron ore, make it into farming tools, weapons, and sell it back...... Mo Lao, what can you think of from this? ”

Mo Obsessive's mouth was open enough to swallow a not very big egg.

"The trade surplus is already the limit to keep it at about 20%, and it is the long-term way to keep some of the inflow of silver appropriately and put most of it back...... The use of money lies in circulation, and Mo Lao must know this truth better than me. Silver itself is a metal, because it becomes the currency circulation, it is given additional value, and we want material ...... Supplies, my Mo Lao. ”

Mo Zhinian finally closed his mouth, he thought for a long time, and asked: "But in this way, countless silver flows back, what do I get?" ”

Wu Zheng stood up and said with a smile: "I got the whole world." ”

“……?!”

"Don't you believe it?" Wu Zheng said, "I bought ten yuan of wood from Nanyang, carved it into a Buddha statue, and sold it back for thirty yuan. For the difference of 20 wen, the craftsmen got the wages, the court got the taxes, the merchants got the profits, and the fleet got the freight. And the other party did not lose anything, because the wood itself still flowed back, and they were paid for their labor, which was cut down. ”

"And the money...... Where exactly do the profits come from? "Don't be obsessed, I'm really a little confused.

"Labor. If the labor of the other side of the people is regarded as a kind of wealth, then in this back and forth transaction, we have absorbed at least 60 or 70 percent of the labor of the other party. ”

Wu Zhengdao, "All visible resources are numerous, such as gold, silver, minerals, etc., a large amount of extraction, after a long time, the other party will react, but labor is almost unlimited, at any time someone is born, the other party has little possibility of noticing, even if they find out, they don't care, because the last thing they lack is labor...... As long as we don't absorb too much, then we can continue endlessly. To put it simply, it is to let the people of the other party support the people of the other party. ”

Don't be obsessed with this place, I really understand, "The lord is really a genius in the sky, and he admires it...... It's just that there is still something unclear about the decay, and the output of our DPRK specialties that are needed abroad is still a certainty. ”

Wu Zheng sighed, "Why does it have to be a fixed number?" With the permission of the government, the only thing that restricts output is land and population, is there still a shortage of population and land in this world? There are not enough Han people, Hu people and Fan people come to make up. Mo Lao, there are many Kunlun slaves in the south. ”

Mo Zhinian was baptized by Wu Zheng once like an initiation, and he suddenly found that the person in front of him was really a gold mine, and he would never be able to spy on how many reserves there were.

At the same time, Mo Zhizhi was even more frightened by Wu Zheng's strategy, killing people without seeing blood.

Boiling frogs in warm water, Mo Obsession added five words to Wu Zheng's evaluation of this strategy.

If it can really achieve what Wu Zheng said, then ...... Then it's really possible, to have the whole world.

Wu Zheng ignored the shock, adoration, and a hint of fear in Mo Zhinian's eyes.

He continued, "After solving these things, does Mo Lao still think that it is a bad thing that there are too many people in the Chamber of Commerce?" ”

Mo obsessively rubbed his temples on both sides, "Lord, wait, let the old man think about it." ”

Wu Zheng was speechless and returned to his seat to drink tea.

Wu Zheng did not urge, quietly looked at the bitter thinking Mo Zhi, he believed that Mo Zhizhi could figure it out, because what he said, the essence is not out of the category of the word buying and selling, with Mo Zhi's experience and experience, he should be able to understand, but he just needs to think about it from a different angle.

Fortunately, don't be obsessed with people becoming old and refined, these advanced concepts, ordinary people really can't understand them thoroughly, in fact, as a "showman" Wu Zheng himself, he is not very proficient.

Crossing the river by feeling the stones is actually not a bad thing.

Just like the first person to eat crabs, although he is adventurous, where is he not adventurous in life?