"Isn't it just Yangzhou? Even in Suzhou, Jiangnan and other places, this kid has also acquired many paper mills and bookstores, isn't this just preparing to compete with us for this piece of fat? ”

The patriarch of the Lu clan also frowned slightly, and told the news he had gotten.

The reason why he wanted to gather everyone today was to discuss the countermeasures for this matter, and he was led astray by Li Lishan just now, so he talked about the fur problem!

So, it took a long time to discuss the topic now!

"The household department has such a big appetite that not only robbed us of our food business, but now it is worried about our book business, and this time we can't give it to them anyway!"

The patriarch of the Wang clan said angrily: "Since it is still sold below the cost price, we will eat as much as this kid can produce, I don't believe it, can this kid continue to lose?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, right?"

One of the patriarchs was still a little worried.

Chang'an Paper Mill has always been sold below the cost price, but after so long, it will at least lose tens of thousands of yuan, but that kid didn't react at all?

Not only did it not close, but it even had to open a semicolon and expand production?

The price is still the same as Chang'an?

It's so weird!

"Impossible, it is said that this kid, the money to open these branches is all scraped together, if I guess correctly, it must be the household department to support him, want to fight a price war with us, and then squeeze several of us down, he is the only one, so as to monopolize the paper business, when the retail price is not he alone?"

"Well, yes, that makes sense......! Didn't we rely on this monopoly business at the beginning? Now this kid dares to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, he is still too tender! ”

"In this case, then what are we waiting for, to accompany him to the end, anyway, it is lower than the cost price, we will not lose money, but he, every time he sells a piece of paper, he will lose a penny, see how long he can last?"

"So are we fighting a price war with him? Or do you want to keep buying paper from their paper mill? ”

"Do you need to ask? Of course, I bought them all ......! ”

"If there is a price war, they will lose a penny for every paper they produce, but if they buy ready-made, the kid will lose a penny, and together, it will be two pennies."

"Well, yes, that makes sense!"

The patriarch of the Zheng clan, who had been worried about this matter, was immediately relieved after hearing these words!

At that time, everyone hit it off and was ready to continue to buy the goods of the paper mill branch, saying anything, they can't lose the trade of paper and books anymore!

......

"Fauber, how is this cotton coat?"

A few days later, in front of the cotton field, Zhao Yin took the cotton clothes that Fu Bo tried on, and asked lightly.

"This ...... This is the cotton coat made of these flowers in the field? ”

Fauber was really shocked.

In the past, when they spent the winter, they wore home-made leather jackets, which were not only expensive, but also smelled fishy.

I never thought that these flowers planted in the ground, after removing the seeds inside, could be made into cotton clothes, and there was no such unpleasant smell.

The most important thing is that it is much warmer than a leather jacket, and with it, you don't have to worry about it in winter.

"This horse watches the stars at night, the next few days will be sunny, you bring some people, harvest all the cotton in the field, and then use the method I taught you before, dry them, remove seeds, and put them in a dry and ventilated place, absolutely not damp!"

Seeing the old man's shocked look, Zhao Yin nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered.

"Okay young master, I'll go ...... now!"

After receiving the order, Fu Bo looked around suspiciously and asked, "Young Master, why are so many soldiers here today?" ”

"They will be of great use, not only can they help us with our work, but they can also block the news, from now on, all tenants are not allowed to leave the village, and no one else can be allowed to enter, and those who violate it will be executed immediately!"

Zhao Yin clasped his hands in front of his chest and commanded lightly.

He had previously won 3,000 acres of land from King Han and the eldest grandson Wuji, and then made a bet with Shen Yuan and others, and as a result, he won more than 1,000 acres of land, plus his own, a total of nearly 5,000 acres of land.

Later, he changed it all into cotton fields, and now, the cotton is all ripe!

In order to be able to block the news, and in order to be able to quickly put such a large amount of cotton into the warehouse, he borrowed 80,000 troops like Hou Junji and surrounded the entire village.

For him, the transfer of troops is already a trivial matter, as long as he speaks, there is no need to report to Li Er at all, and after informing Hou Junji, he can take Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang, Yu Chi Baoqi, Yu Chi Baolin and others to directly order troops.

Not only that, when Li Jing learned that he needed soldiers and horses, he specially ordered his son to order 1,000 soldiers and come over to help!

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to pick cotton now!"

Hearing what his young master said, the old man understood the seriousness of this matter, and hurriedly called someone to work.

"Let's go, let's go back to the city!"

After arranging the things here, Zhao Yin boarded the carriage and ran to Chang'an.

It's enough for Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chumo to have them here, and if there is really any accident, they can completely solve it.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, fresh newspapers this morning, there was a murder in Chang'an last night, an old man was drunk and killed his son by mistake ......!"

"Sell newspapers, come and buy them, one penny each!"

"Give me one!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

"I'm going to ......! What's the news? Can this also be called a homicide? Isn't it just an old man who accidentally trampled his turtle to death after getting drunk? ”

"yes, he usually calls that turtle his son, right? There's nothing wrong with it! ”

"Is there a real homicide? It's very twisty and bizarre? ”

"Not today, why don't you buy another one tomorrow?"

......

As soon as Zhao Yin's carriage drove into the city, he heard the sound of selling all over the street, and it was all immature children's voices.

Now there are one hundred and eight squares in Chang'an, and there are two or three newspaper boys selling newspapers in each square market!

According to his original plan, he planned to sell each newspaper for five cents, but it was sold for a day, and the results were not very good.

Later, it was simply reduced to a penny!

After the price drop, the sales of newspapers began to skyrocket, and in just a few days, newspapers have become a must-have.

The price of a newspaper is not worth as much as a steamed bun, and now even ordinary people can afford it.

There are also run-down private schools that teach children literacy directly with newspapers.

"The title is good, but it's too ......!"

Zhao Yin heard someone complaining, and immediately asked Xue Rengui to buy a newspaper and come back, but after reading it, he immediately lowered his face.

Now the press releases are all corrected by him personally, but why is there such a watery draft?

When he saw the signature at the end in confusion, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was actually the eldest grandson Yujia.

"Turn around and go to the newspaper!"