Chapter 17: Unexpected Joy

Cui Bai first deliberately slowed down, then stopped to rest, and the time of a stick of incense was delayed by him for an hour.

During the period, he naturally greeted his classmates who passed by, and in order to highlight the powerful function of the schoolbag, Cui Bai also asked many classmates about the words he didn't understand in "Dengkelu".

Back at the house, Cui Bai came to Daming, which was the first time he felt that time was really fast.

Cui Bai plans to carry his schoolbag to class in the future and make a mobile billboard.

Naturally, he will not let go of the masters, and go to the bamboo forest to say goodbye to his master first, after these few days, Cui Bai can feel some changes in his master.

There are still some blue corners of the eyes, and the scratches on the neck can be covered again.

When Chen Boyao saw an apprentice with a purple face, he suddenly felt relieved in his heart, at least he wouldn't be too embarrassed.

"Is the teacher sick?"

"Cui Bai, you are ......"

Cui Bai replied first, and he would come together with Li Hai, and the more Chen Boyao listened, the darker his face became.

When Cui Bai said that Li Hai wanted to kill him, Chen Boyue took the case and shouted to the outside world: "Chen San come in."

As he spoke, he walked towards the study, and Cui Bai and Chen Sanyi, who had just come in, followed behind.

Chen Boyo's pen in his hand is flying and dancing, splashing ink into chapters, and the level of calligraphy is probably thousands of miles higher than that of his apprentices.

"Chen San's letter was handed over to Jiang Yizhong, and this letter was handed over to his family."

Chen Boyo turned out to be a member of the Chen family, the Chen family is a well-deserved overlord of Changle, since the Ming Dynasty, the Chen family's Jinshi has at least a hundred people.

His master is not from the Chen family, and he has been a county magistrate for more than ten years, so he has to be born with Jinshi.

As far as the Chen family is concerned, at least three or four Jinshi must live, and there are many more people.

Everyone knows that in this era, readers are valuable, and when they are valuable, they are naturally expensive, and some people are willing to lend a hand.

With the master coming forward, with the help of the magistrate and the Chen family, Cui Bai no longer has to worry about the Li family's black hands.

Gratitude comes from the heart, and Cui Bai thanked him.

"Thank you, ......"

There were no promises, no flowery words, but a faint thank-you.

It's just that he rubbed it to the end, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Chen Boyue helped Cui Bai with one hand, stroked his beard with the other and said: "As a teacher and a father, if you want to harm your son, how can your father tolerate it?"

Cui Bai can only go to the end again, you treat me like a son, and I treat you as a teacher.

Chen Boyo helped Cui Bai up again, and after giving some orders, Cui Bai was kicked out of the bamboo house, and he didn't even borrow a book.

Cui Bai sorted out his emotions, washed his face, and then went to the master's residence.

Greeting the masters one by one, under the "curiosity" of the masters, Cui Bai explained to them the structure and function of the schoolbag.

After lunch, Cui Bai began to walk around the house with his schoolbag on his back, focusing on the schoolbag.

Until Huang Qingsong and Wu Shounian brought Cui Bai back to the house.

Huang Qingsong had a serious face, Wu Shounian stood solemnly, and Cui Bai looked at these two people in confusion, could it be that he had a fever.

Huang Qingsong slapped Cui Bai's hand away and said, "Cui Bai is a classmate, if you are short of money, I will borrow you, how can you do this?"

Huang Qingsong looked angry, Wu Shounian nodded straightly, Cui Bai found that both the rich second generation in the previous life and the current rich second generation are all virtuous.

Cui Bai decided to kill the momentum of this rich second generation, and the lion just opened his mouth.

"Brother Huang, see if you can lend me a thousand taels, and I'll pay you back when I get famous."

Huang Qingsong didn't speak, and Wu Shounian said on the side: "Cui Bai, can you have a little ambition, just one thousand taels?"

Cui Bai almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, it was a thousand taels, enough for one like people who eat meat every day for a lifetime.

Cui Bai immediately changed his words and said, "Ten thousand taels?"

Huang Qingsong thought for a moment and returned: "It's not impossible to get 10,000 taels, I and Shou Nian can give it to you, but why do you want so much money?"

Crouch...... How rich are you two guys?

The Ming treasury also receives millions of silver a year, and the remaining 100,000 taels after all aspects are withdrawn is the limit.

Zhang Juzheng, who became the first assistant the year after tomorrow, only saved two million taels in the next ten years, and the two children in front of him were able to take out 10,000 taels, which made Zhang Juzheng know that he didn't directly grab it.

Since you have money, then come and be an investor in the first company of the Ming Dynasty.

"Brother Huang, Brother Wu, you see that I have a deal now............"

Cui Bai put out his schoolbag with a large calculation, a cowhide bag, a deerskin bag, a briefcase, and a handbag............

Cui Bai explained while drawing a picture and marking its role and market demand.

Huang Qingsong and Wu Shounian glanced at each other, and Huang Qingsong said: "Shounian and I have three thousand taels of silver in our hands, and there is a Zhuangzi over there, which can just be used to make bags, how about handing it over to Brother Cui to take care of it all?"

Cui Bai naturally wouldn't agree, if he agreed, the Cui family wouldn't be able to run, and the Li family wouldn't take the opportunity to beat the Cui family.

"Brother Huang, you see that there are not many people in my Cui family, you and Brother Shou Nian contribute money and efforts, and I will take a layer when I earn money."

Huang Qingsong seemed to be a little hesitant, but thinking about Cui Bai's words just now, how could this business be profitable and not lose money.

The cost is low and the selling price is high, but the businessman's fear of unknown risks makes him a little afraid to start.

Cui Bai saw Huang Qingsong hesitating, and Cui Bai then encouraged: "Brother Huang, my Cui family is a military household and can't do this business, if you don't do it, then I'll go find someone else, and you are not allowed to tell others."

Cui Bai began to clean up the paper on the table as he spoke, Huang Qingsong took Cui Bai's hand and said, "Brother, I did it, but you account for 20%, and you are not allowed to tell others about the practice of this thing."

Cui Bai is short of money, where can he say no, and with the name of the Huang family, plagiarists also have to weigh it.

Cui Bai immediately wrote the deed, and Huang Qingsong and Wu Shounian also signed their names, in quadruplicate.

Now that he has shares, Cui Bai redrew the diagram of the sixteenth package, using a three-view approach, and marked the size.

"Brother Huang, when you go home to hire a craftsman, find out the cost first, and then multiply it by three to the price we sell, and pay attention to confidentiality. Print this logo on every bag, and if it's a little worse, you'd rather destroy it than sell it. ”

Huang Qingsong knows the truth of honesty, but he can never understand the brand effect.

In the previous life, which brands sold were not brands, as long as there was a brand, even if it was a stall, it could be doubled and doubled immediately.

Next, there was another discussion, how large and how much mass production......

After discussing for a while, Cui Bai found that the three of them were blindly discussing, and now they can set the assembly line and piecework system according to the company system they knew in their previous life.

The former avoids idle labor, and the latter increases productivity.

Everything else will have to wait for Huang Qingsong to recruit people before he can start to prepare.

Daming already has the craft of leathermaking, not to mention sewing, the embroidery girl grabbed a handful, and the only worry was how to sell.

There are no salesmen in the sales industry of Daming, so if you can't do it, you can train yourself.

Cui Bai looked at the sun in the west, but he didn't expect that the first fortune he planned to make when he came to the Ming Dynasty was Bao Qi.