Chapter 462: Equal Treatment

Wen Qihang was a little confused, and he found that he was completely different from the thinking of the ancients. The sale of the house has been overwhelmingly publicized through leaflets for more than half a month, and no one has come to pay a deposit to buy the house.

The current Guanlou Village is indeed a bit deserted, but the largest hospital, the largest college group, the largest newspaper group, the largest entertainment venue, and the largest cargo distribution center are rising from the ground, and it can be said that the money is immeasurable.

But those turtles turned a blind eye and were indifferent, are they all blind? How is it not forward-looking at all!

Investment, do you understand!

Wen Qihang was feeling sorry for those landlords and old wealth, but there was a long series of crisp sounds of feeding and feeding in his ears.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's the beginning of the month."

........ "Hey, what!" Calling? Unbearable, Wen Qihang looked up, and saw that it was Ping Shiyuan's little pepper, and couldn't help sighing: "What's wrong at the beginning of the month?" ”

"Don't pretend to be ........confused," Ping Shiyuan said dissatisfied.

"If only I understood." Wen Qihang said worriedly. Last time, the shops in Guanlou Village Fang City were like this, and in the end, they had to be sold to the villagers of Guanlou Village. Now I build a house, I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Don't try to deny what you promised." Ping Shiyuan said urgently.

"What did I promise?" Wen Qihang was stunned.

"You, you........ 100,000 guan, don't say you forgot. Ping Shiyuan gritted her teeth and reminded.

"Oh, 100,000 yuan, what else should I do?" Wen Qihang made it clear.

"It's good if you remember." Ping Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course I remember, I just can't forget it, you are pestering me every day, and I wish you could remind me eight hundred times a day." Smelling Qihang teasingly.

"........" Ping Shiyuan's face couldn't help but turn red and said, "Who is rarely pestering you........ I, I'm just afraid you'll forget. ”

"Don't worry, I just forgot who I am, and I can't forget you." Wen Qihang said hey: "Go, bring me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty." ”

Ping Shiyuan glared at Wen Qihang angrily, but she still obediently went outside the study, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Wen Qihang.

"It's a little cold, change a glass." Wen Qihang took a sip and put down the teacup.

“........”

"It's a little hot, change the glass."

Ping Shiyuan endured her anger and poured Wen Qihang a cup again, but Wen Qihang just touched the teacup lightly, and then simply ordered.

“........”

"It's not cold or hot, and I'll change another glass." Wen Qihang didn't even touch it this time, so he said directly.

"Smell Qihang, are you playing with me?" Ping Shiyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

"One hundred thousand." Wen Qihang knocked on the desk and reminded.

"........" Ping Shiyuan pressed her undulating chest with a jade hand, adjusted her breath and said, "Then tell me, what temperature do you want?" "This damn smell of sailing, it's just finding fault! In addition to the cold, hot, not cold or hot tea, is there a fourth kind?

"Well, I didn't think about it either." Smelling Qihang groaned.

Ping Shiyuan said angrily: "........ If you regret it and don't want to borrow money, just say it, you don't need to find such a clumsy excuse. ”

Wen Qihang sighed: "I'm not deliberately embarrassing you, but to tell you that anyone who lends you money easily has other plans." Without any research, you all over the world took the liberty of borrowing money from Yinzi, so that you have no room for maneuver. No matter how much money you make, you end up cheapening others, such a profound lesson, I hope you can take it as a warning. ”

“........ Would you be so kind? Ping Shiyuan said softly.

"I just don't want to clean up the mess for you anymore." Smell Qihang hummed.

Ping Shiyuan said embarrassedly: "We will pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Let me ask again, the annual interest rate is 30%, are you sure you can afford it?" Smell Qihang and say solemnly.

"Of course." Ping Shiyuan swore solemnly. The monthly interest rate is 30%, which can be maintained, not to mention the annual interest rate of 30%.

Wen Qihang said: "I must remind you that with the maturity of Luzhong business, the competition will gradually intensify in the future, especially for merchants like you who have no core business, it will be more and more difficult to survive."

It is still very reasonable not to sell wood for 100 miles, and not to sell for thousands of miles. ”

“........ Didn't we open a new courier business? Hearing Wen Qihang's analysis, Ping Shiyuan, who was still confident just now, suddenly became a little unconfident.

"It's a good business, but now it's just as disadvantageous, and it can take a long time to start making money." Wen Qihang had to remind.

Logistics wants to make money, convenient transportation is the first place, but the transportation conditions in ancient times were too poor.

Carrying a letter to someone else is just a labor cost, and it will discourage the people.

It takes about half a month from Luzhong to Jingshi to express horses, and it will be a huge amount of money just for people along the way to eat horses and chew.

The most important thing is that in ancient times, there were not many floating populations, and there were too few people who left their homes and jobs to live in other places.

Most of them are still officials, and even if they want to carry a message to their hometown, they are all official posts.

If we do not have a numerical advantage, it will be difficult for prices to fall, and high prices will mean that it will be difficult to spread. In the early stage of market cultivation, it is impossible to form a profit point.

"How's that to be?" Ping Shiyuan bit her red lips and said.

"Open up a new business!" Wen Qihang said speechlessly.

"Wait........" Ping Shiyuan said vigilantly, "You would be so kind?" ”

"What do you mean?" Smelling Qihang, he was surprised.

"What do you mean? You know it! Ping Shiyuan snorted lightly.

"It's really good to be reciprocated." Smelling Qihang pouted.

"Kind?" Ping Shiyuan said angrily: "We have traveled to this point today, all thanks to your kindness. ”

"Well, I warn you, don't be ungrateful." Wen Qihang said dissatisfied.

"Ungrateful?" Ping Shiyuan said frantically: "You are really embarrassed to say that since the opening of the Uighur trade route, all the savings we have in the dart shop have been fooled into it by you, and the result?" Gone is the business!

Now it is not easy to have another trade route instead, in order to survive, we have to borrow money from India, and now you tell me, this trade road is not good either?

What kind of heart do you have? ”

Wen Qihang smacked his lips and said, "Uighur business, it was taken away by the imperial court shamelessly, and it has nothing to do with me, so don't I have a loss?" As for Luzhong Shangdao, I'm here entirely for your dart business.

If you think so, it will break my heart. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take 100,000 yuan." Ping Shiyuan stretched out her hand and said.

"Have you figured it out? Thirty percent annual interest, can you afford it? Wen Qihang grinned.

"It's better than paying 30% a month now, right?" Ping Shiyuan gritted her teeth and said.

Wen Qihang couldn't help nodding and said, "It makes sense, but it's ........."

"What's wrong again?" Ping Shiyuan glared.

"You know........" Wen Qihang smiled.

"Isn't it just a mortgage, I can't mortgage it." Ping Shiyuan was familiar with the rules of the money village during this time.

"........ you?" Wen Qihang said speechlessly.

"What? Am I not worth 100,000 yuan! Ping Shiyuan said hatefully. This damn smell of sailing, what an expression it is. Xiao Fengxian is worth 100,000 guan, and the county lord of Yongwang's mansion also bet 80,000 guan, so why is he not worth 100,000 guan.

"No, no, it's just that the money bank doesn't allow mortgagors." Wen Qihang politely refused.

"So, what's going on with that county lord?" Ping Shiyuan bit her red lips and said. Originally, Wen Qihang wanted her to be a mortgage, and this change of face was too fast.

"She's the county lord, of course, right........" Wen Qihang said embarrassedly.

"I'm not as valuable as her, am I?" Ping Shiyuan clenched his fists.

"Of course not, her money was lent to her in my name, and she didn't go to the bank, so she mortgaged her people. As for borrowing your money, it is in the name of the bank, of course, it can only be a mortgage for your dart. Wen Qihang explained helplessly.

"It's not like I'm not going to mortgage our dart shop." Ping Shiyuan said stubbornly.

"Then what should I do........" Wen Qihang said speechlessly.

"Lend it to me in your name." Ping Shiyuan pursed her lips and said.

“........”

"Don't worry, if you can't afford it, I'll be a maid for you for the rest of your life." Ping Shiyuan emphasized.

“........”

Are you very short of maids? 100,000 yuan, at least 1,000 maids can be bought on the market, and they don't bring the same ones every day.

"Can your father and fourth brother agree?" Wen Qihang said in a roundabout way.

"You mean, we can't pay it back, do we?" Ping Shiyuan said excitedly.

"Of course you can, I'm sure you have the ability." Wen Qihang confirmed.

"Then what do you have to say, hurry up and write an IOU." Ping Shiyuan urged.

There were still people who mortgaged themselves on the pole, and Wen Qihang smiled bitterly: "Okay, as long as you don't regret it." ”

"Write, write!"

(End of chapter)