The Wang family was indeed bitten, and it was so painful that they couldn't do it.

Under Merton's unexpected advertising offensive, the Wang family's Yuncheng Fine Salt has been defeated and retreated, and half of the market in Chang'an City has been lost for half a month, and it is still losing the market at a terrifying speed, and even losing its reputation.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before Yuncheng fine salt will be completely defeated on the Mo family's snow salt, you must know that Chang'an City is the most prosperous and wealthy place in the entire Tang Dynasty, and the annual fine salt will bring astronomical profits to the Wang family, if the Chang'an market is lost, the loss to the Wang family is incalculable.

"Rubbish, just rubbish!"

In the Wang family's manor, Wang Zhe was furious and roared repeatedly.

"Young Master forgive sins!"

Wang Dongzhan, the shopkeeper of the salt shop, knelt tremblingly in front of Wang Zhe, begging for mercy, but he knew Wang Zhe's temper, and under the anger, he couldn't listen to anyone's explanation.

"My Wang's Yuncheng fine salt has been selling well in Chang'an City for a hundred years, and all the rich and noble families in Chang'an City are not eating my Yuncheng fine salt, and now it is in my hands for nearly half a month, and it has lost half of the market. If you want me to forgive your sins, then how can I explain it in front of the royal family's room? Wang Zhe said in a cold voice.

"I'm ,......" Wang Dong suddenly couldn't answer.

He can't say that if it weren't for you Wang Zhe insisting on cutting off the fine salt of the Mo family, how could there be the scene of the Mo family's snow salt seizing the fine salt of Yuncheng today, as a subordinate, he can only take the blame if something happens.

Wang Ningcheng, the shopkeeper of Sun Yangzheng's store, couldn't bear it when he saw Wang Dong so miserable, and the salt store and Sun Yangzhengdian had close contacts, and he was already prosperous, and he couldn't sit back and watch Wang Dong be unlucky, so he had to get up and say: "Young master, the Mo family's snow salt is not much stronger in terms of quality, but the Mo family's snow salt is relatively white, and the appearance is pleasing, plus half of the Mo family's poems have caused a momentary sensation, as long as we operate properly in the future, we will be able to save most of the market. After all, the people of Chang'an City have eaten the fine salt of Yuncheng for many years, so how can they give it up easily. ”

In fact, Wang Ningcheng knew from the bottom of his heart that even if he grabbed back part of the market, it would be difficult to return to the situation where the Taiyuan Wang family was dominant. Even with the choice of Mojia Snow Salt, the major restaurants have the confidence to negotiate with the Wang family, and they will no longer let the Wang family extort at a high price as before, and the high profits in the past are estimated to be gone.

From the point of view of appearance, Yuncheng fine salt is slightly blue, of course, compared to coarse salt, it is much better, Mojia snow salt comes out, from the appearance, to the taste of Yuncheng fine salt.

Your Wang family's fine salt is not as good as the Mo family's snow salt, and the price is still so high, if it is still sold at such a high price, then don't blame us for ignoring our friendship for many years.

"Yes, yes, young master, as long as it is hot for a while, the people of Chang'an City will definitely remember the good arrival of our Yuncheng fine salt, and the amount of salt produced by our Yuncheng fine salt has not decreased, and even increased slightly!" Wang Dong hurriedly saved himself.

The reason why Yuncheng's fine salt did not fall is because of the popularity of stir-frying, which has greatly increased the overall demand for fine salt. However, it has become an established fact that Yuncheng fine salt is weak in Chang'an City.

Wang Zhe also knows how popular Mo Jiazi's two poems are in Chang'an City, it is simply the point of national participation, and Wang Zhe hates Mo Jiazi's behavior of singing poetry without saying a word.

The last time "Ma Said", he lost 500 horses, and this time the ink magazine only half a poem, so that Yuncheng Fine Salt lost half of the market in Chang'an City.

Isn't it just a bit talented! As for it!

Wang Zhe's face softened slightly, and the amount of salt did not decrease, which means that the overall profit is not much different, and he still has room to explain to the Taiyuan family.

"But we can't let the momentum of the Mo family's fine salt continue, we must find a way to curb it!" Wang Zhe said sharply.

"Yes, young master! After I went back, I immediately contacted the old customers before, and took some promotional measures, which will definitely bring the market back! Wang Dong hurriedly assured.

"What about Sun Yangzheng's store, how is this business?" Wang Zhe suddenly pointed the finger at Wang Ningcheng.

Wang Ningcheng panicked in his heart and said: "Back to the young master, since our Sun Yangzheng store has the help of the public loser to make disposable chopsticks and sterilized dishes, the customer flow has gradually recovered!" However, many customers asked for stir-frying, but due to the lack of iron pots, they couldn't make it, and they were still affected. ”

With disposable dishes and chopsticks and sterilized dishes, although the business of Sun Yangzheng's store has recovered, it is not as good as Wang Ningcheng said.

Originally, Wang Ningcheng also wanted to secretly buy a few Mojia Village wok and put them in the back kitchen, but who knew that each Mojia woks had the logo of the Mo family on them, and Wang Zhe, who wanted to save face, angrily refused to enter the Wang family's territory with the logo of the Mo family, and resolutely refused to use the Mo family wok, which caused the current situation of Sun Yangzheng's store.

This time, Wang Zhe also knew that it was his own reason, if it weren't for his own face, Sun Yangzhengdian would not have been affected by this.

"You don't have to worry about the iron pot, Young Master Ben has already arranged for the public loser to handle it!" Thinking of the prestige of the public loser in Chang'an City in the past few days, Wang Zhe was suddenly full of confidence.

"Young Master, Mr. Gong Lose is here!" The shopkeeper of Ma Xingwang came in with an excited face. The Mr. Gongyi in his mouth is, of course, the head of the Gongyi family, Gongyihong.

"Wang Zhi!" Yanxing Wang Dong shopkeeper and Sun Yangzhengdian Wang Ningcheng shopkeeper looked at the villain's Wang shopkeeper and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that this villain had a bad relationship with the Mo family at the beginning, and repeatedly clashed with the Mo family in front of the son, how could the two of them fall into such a predicament.

But Wang Zhi is the celebrity in front of Gongzi at this time, and he has the credit of inviting the public loser, and the two of them have indeed lost face in front of Gongzi one after another, and now they can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

"Mr. Gong Lose is here! Hurry up, please! Wang Zhe's face was overjoyed, and he said continuously.

The reason why he was able to have the confidence to stiffen Mojia Village, and would rather suffer losses than use the products of Mojia Village, in addition to estimating his own face, another reason is that he is full of confidence in the public loser, after all, it is the existence of the Mojia family in the era of the hundred schools of thought, and he naturally has his own special skills.

After a while, the sturdy Gong Yihong came in under the leadership of Wang Zhi.