Uncle Zhang talked about it left and right, ostensibly saying that oil prices were rising and experiencing the hardships of the people, but in fact he was hinting at Zhu Zilong.

You said that your soap is imported from Jiangnan, what about the ghosts?

Now even I know that you must have made your own recipe, and it has something to do with oil, let alone anyone else. There are so many smart people in the world, so many people who follow the trend, and they don't see the illiterate people, all of whom are competing to raise oil prices.

In just one or two months, have all kinds of oil prices risen more than tenfold?

And that's just the beginning, boy, sooner or later your recipe will be guessed, after all, you have to buy a lot of raw materials from outside every day.

So, in an instant, Zhu Zilong's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Originally, I wanted to talk to Uncle Zhang about yesterday's Qinglou, but now I don't have this mind at all. I was all worried about my own recipe and raw materials, and the things that came in.

But I don't have the heart to chat with Uncle Zhang anymore, and before I leave, I have to take some dry goods out, otherwise, people like Uncle Zhang are not easy to dismiss.

In the next second, Zhu Zilong arched his hand towards him and said, "Fuzun, Xiao Wang is a little unwell. Therefore, I can't accompany Fuzun for a long time, as Fuzun just said, I am afraid that the people's livelihood will be difficult and the oil price will interfere with the people's lives. Xiao Wang has another thing to say, I don't know if the mansion is willing to listen to it? ”

Uncle Zhang locked his eyebrows at night and replied, "Lord Wang, please speak!" ”

"Oil is in short supply and oil prices are high, which is both a bad thing and a good thing." As soon as Zhu Zilong's words came out, people were confused.

"Hmph, lord. It's a bad thing, a good thing. What's the point? I only see that you are the beneficiary, and even if the price of oil is high, you will not lose money, but you will make less. And it will only be many people who will complain about the suffering, where is the good? Uncle Zhang snorted coldly at night to show his dissatisfaction.

Zhu Zilong's eyes are white, this is the problem of the knowledge of ancient and modern people. The ass determines the mind, and the first impression will look at the problem differently, and solid thinking is terrible!

Moreover, once a person's prejudice is formed, even if he knows that he is wrong, he may forcibly brainwash himself and say that he is right.

Just like the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty, it is simply a super pit father.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhang is not brain-dead to that extent, and he can still communicate. Zhu Zilong suppressed his heart and replied silently: "Fuzun only knows that this king consumes a lot of oil here, and the oil price has risen more than ten times these days, and it seems that the people have suffered a lot. However, there is a reason for existence, and everything has its own harmful and beneficial sides. Compared with the benefits of what I said later, the disadvantages and disadvantages of this point completely outweigh the disadvantages! ”

"Oh? What is the explanation of the pros and cons? Uncle Zhang suddenly became a little interested, after all, it was very interesting to see a person who was recognized as unlearned and unskilled, and suddenly wanted to reason with himself and compare himself.

Of course, he didn't think that Zhu Zilong could judge himself. Just be fun!

If it came out of Zhu Zilong's mouth, it was just a set of nonsense, and he just happened to stop it on the spot, showing that he was more correct and was the right way.

Isn't this the habit of literati from ancient times to the present?

Zhu Zilong guessed his general idea, but he was lazy and calculated, so he opened his mouth and came: "Fuzun, as the saying goes, rare things are expensive." People also have the instinct to drive profit and avoid harm, if the price of oil rises rapidly, you say the opposite. People can't afford to eat oil, what will happen to them? ”

"That's right, I believe Fu Zun can probably guess it. My people in the Song Dynasty are not stupid, but from now on, every family will raise more pigs and more rapeseeds. If you raise more and plant more, you can not only be self-sufficient. This part of the money can also be sold for some copper coins to supplement the family. ”

"At that time, do you say that this lard and vegetable oil are better than a dozen yuan a pound in the past, or is it better to become more than a hundred yuan a pound? Well, no matter how much, only I am here, I will definitely buy it all. After all, soap has always been in short supply. At the same time, this transaction volume has risen, and the commercial tax collected by the government has naturally increased, which is all the merit of adults! ”

"This ......" Zhang Shuye's face changed, although he always felt that something was wrong, thinking that Zhu Zilong was talking nonsense, but he couldn't find a reason to refute him.

Because if you think about it carefully, the other party's rounds of crooked reasoning seem to have some truth.

After all, over the years, the price of prices in the Great Song Dynasty has also skyrocketed many times. Although the people complained at that time, it did not take long for the people to calm down again, and prices returned to balance.

Uncle Zhang is not from an economic background, but he can feel it. The people's tolerance for prices and responsiveness, even the illiterate have their own set of methods.

As long as it is not within a specific time period, the price rises above the skyline. When it reaches the point where it is uncontrollable, the labor pains will eventually disappear.

At this moment, Uncle Zhang felt a little dizzy in his head.

There were two voices talking in his heart, and the one on the left said that Zhu Zilong was right. A voice on the right is saying that the other party is just a yellow-mouthed child, and what he said is still crooked, not the way of a saint, and it is not credible.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the expression on his face became Master Bao in an instant, black as the bottom of the pot and wanted to refute. Zhu Zilong's divine mending knife is here!

"Recently, there have been small disasters in various places, and I believe that Lord Fuzun knows that there are a small number of displaced people pouring in in Kaifeng City every day. Xiao Wang is ready to open a pig workshop and a vegetable oil workshop, and the first batch of hundreds of homeless people will be recruited as workers. In order to solve the urgent needs of the government and the country! ”

"Nearly a thousand?" Uncle Zhang's expression changed to surprise obviously.

You must know that in ancient times, it was mostly a small-scale peasant economic model, and it was mainly self-produced and self-sold. Even if the Song Dynasty did not ban the sea, it does not mean that the government vigorously advocated the whole people to do business.

The land model is not open, like in modern times, business can only be a large rich household plus a small-scale model, and the general workshop has dozens of people, it is called a large workshop.

Even the workshop in the palace is only a few hundred people.

"And, Lord Fuzun, this is just the beginning. I believe that many people know about the cooperation between this king and the Cao family, but what others don't know is that in fact, our cooperation has not been too deep. But I've figured it out recently, it's better to work together in depth. Therefore, this expansion of workshops is only the first phase, and more workshops will come out in the future. To recruit more people, two thousand workers, three thousand? Five thousand? Even one day, more than 10,000 people will be idle! "Zhu Zilong's Divine Replenishment Knife continues.

It's just that at this moment, Uncle Zhang couldn't say a word of surprise, and he didn't remember what he wanted to say in his head.

It's just that in his mind, Zhu Zilong's words just now kept echoing, two thousand, three thousand, five thousand, more than ten thousand.

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