Chapter Ninety-Four
"Miss..."
"Young Master, Miss Su, lunch is ready."
Liu Qingyao just wanted to tell a story, but now she is entangled in her thoughts, and she is being told by the maid next to her.
But I didn't have half of the annoyance, the eldest lady was in a semi-coma for three whole days, although there was no harm to the physical illness, but the water and rice were still unbearable.
"Come in."
Plates of celadon dishes fell in front of him, and Su Bairan was not polite, just eating naturally, saving himself from patronizing what to eat, and he had been hungry for several days.
The heart is very irritable, the arrival of the last day of the two people, think about it seriously, why bother about these things for yourself, cherish the last time, that's it.
Liu Qingyao stared at her fiancée tightly, but she didn't bother.
Su Bairan added several chopsticks in a row, and only then did he raise his eyes slightly, "Young Master Liu, I see that you are hungry and eat together, don't be so polite, let's think about it seriously, it's not so strange, we know each other, why bother?" ”
Do you care about me?
Liu Qingyao listened to the rhythmic beating of her heart like a drum, her hand was gently resting on the chopsticks, and the snow-white palm was lined with ebony chopsticks, with distinct colors, colliding with each other to see a different kind of beauty.
Su Bairan shook his head and continued to eat his meal, "However, why is there such a thing as carrots?" Does it fit in with the background of the times? ”
"Miss, but let's talk about Gan Xun again?" Liu Qingyao gently adjusted a few threads with chopsticks, "A few days ago, the caravans going to sea came and went, but I sent some of them, and they looked a little fresh, and they didn't taste very good when used, but they were also strange." ”
There was a slight pause, and his tone was heavy, "When the caravan arrived, it was still cleaned, and the seeds had never been seen, so they could no longer be planted, and they could only be used to taste fresh." ”
Su Bairan was a little weird, looking at the complaints of the people in front of him, "If you really like it, wouldn't it be good to buy some from them?" ”
Liu Qingyao shook her head slightly, "The eldest lady seems to know something, in addition to some foreign utensils, the caravans that go to sea are also some strange-looking paintings, and other objects will never be sold by laymen." ”
"Why?" Su Bairan had to admire himself, his heart was indeed quite big, and he still had time to ask why.
If I could do it all over again, I would do 100,000 whys.
Liu Qingyao said: "First of all, the most fundamental reason is that it is not conducive to preservation, the method of going to sea or preserving objects in the early years is too simple, and it is easy to bring it back, and it damages a certain amount of financial resources, and on the whole it is not profitable, but it has improved a lot in the later period, but it is the regulations established in the early years." ”
Words are always a bit cumbersome, but he is willing to talk more about these things with his fiancée.
In Liu Qingyao's opinion, Su Bairan was born very smart, and he was only trapped in the small courtyard of the larger house this time, and he had never had any dealings, so he was naturally narrow and ill-informed.
Even so, his vision is a few points higher than his own.
"Utensils, paintings, in exchange for greater benefits, these fragments of things instead disperse the money, even if they are now preserved and collected, they do not occupy the majority, but stand in a certain freight position, and these strange things, will wash away the utensils they spend a lot of money to collect, on the whole it is also thankless, so they are more willing to follow the rules left by the old man, discard these interests."
On the whole, they make money by selling vegetables from other places, but across the ocean, they can't make anything, and they suddenly keep it, and they don't actually get much, it's not worth it, they walk on the sea, but there is no list to open up the market.
If they really spread this piece of thought, the interests they walked on would explode in an instant.
The wealthy with rich hands and feet, even for the sake of comparison, will also buy in large quantities, exceeding prices in a short period of time, and competition from all walks of life will follow.
It's just vegetables, so how high can the real price be?
In order to continue to make money, under such a market impact, their own prescriptions can only reduce prices, and compete with each other back and forth, which will only reduce costs.
And a large amount of energy to buy vegetables, the original most profitable utensils, paintings, but the loss of the market and the loss of competitiveness, on the whole is a short-term way to make money, in the long run is absolutely unworkable.
Su Bairan raised his eyebrows and continued to eat with his head down.
"Miss, do you have any advice to discuss?" Liu Qingyao only felt that she had a problem, and she seemed to have something in mind, and her thoughts were indeed rotten in her heart, so she didn't say it.
He longs to have verbal communication with his fiancée, from simple sentences to the other party's inner world, the process is very long, maybe very long, a few years, more than ten years are possible, he will walk slowly, every step of the strength is exhausted.
Su Bairan said indifferently: "From the perspective of business owners, there is indeed nothing wrong with such profits, the cost is not high, and it is too natural for prices to rise and fall, but since it is a vegetable, it can be planted naturally, and most of the vegetables will not pick a place." ”
If you talk about it, it's a bit far.
Su Bairan said: "Some of the food that has been circulated from overseas has long been integrated into your life, and I have not noticed it, although there are not many anti-anti-ancient books, but there are still a few, they adapt very well, and other nature also has some truth, so I dare not say that everything will be circulated and transformed, this is the progress of the times, and the flow of every time and space will push the wheel of history forward..."
Speaking of which, the world was a little surprised, what kind of water was in his mind, but when he talked about such a macro problem, he waved his hand casually.
"As long as you want to cultivate, most of it will be put into production, and in terms of maritime trade, the benefits are big enough, you can also set aside a sum of money to do behavioral experiments, and then walk out to sell after you terminate it, wouldn't it be profitable to get money and profits, even if the price is low in the later stage, what kind of loss will there be, but it is just an ordinary cultivated dish?"
Liu Qingyao was initiated.
He had never been on an overseas route, even if he was under pressure, he had stubbornly walked out of a process among the merchants.
In the end, it has just emerged and has not yet been presented.
Overseas, risks and benefits coexist, and there is no chance of coming back once you go out.
He would not have been so bold as to invest the money in his hands.
The doorway is clearly known, and there are very few people who have actually used it.
That's right, if you discuss it from overseas, you can save some of it and use it as a seed to continue cultivating.
Divide a small field, first as an experiment, and then expand the scale even if it fails, there is nothing, if it succeeds, it will be a million profits, and there will be no pressure on the price in the future.
It's a good business.
Su Bairan looked at Liu Qingyao's indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of going to the countryside.
As far as her personal situation is concerned, she still has a slight number of points in her heart, and there are so many people guarding the door, so she can't run out.
It's very weak, straightforward, and clear without any cover-up.
If you want to live, one is luck...... This thing has never existed. When I redeemed the return scroll earlier, I had completely used it up.
One is Liu Qingyao, who is willing to raise her noble hand and let her go, which is basically impossible, but compared to the previous luck, it seems to be mixed with some feasible abilities.
If...
Su Bairan's mind was a little confused, IQ has never been a strong point, but at this time, he forcibly wanted to go online.
Liu Qingyao wants to let herself die, isn't it still for that bright future?
If she comes up with a few clever ideas, occupies the modern world, brings herself the ultimate open eyes, gives advice, and makes a few slight remarks, if it is really a sense of cooperation, can her little life be saved?
Serious reflection seems to be an extremely feasible reason.
"I ......"
Coming, coming, she came with a routine that all traversers would do.
"How?" Liu Qingyao was thinking carefully, and when she saw her fiancée's tangled face, she couldn't help but say anxiously: "Why can't you and I speak?" ”
Su Bairan raised his brows slightly, but he was a little sad, and couldn't help lowering his eyes, "Young Master Liu, what I just said is all fun, but by chance it reminded me of a set of recipes left for me." ”
"Huh?" Liu Qingyao was puzzled, and then there was irrepressible joy.
The eldest lady was finally willing to say a few thoughtful words to herself, and suddenly jumped to the point where she could talk about Mrs. Su, who went first.
What kind of maid is not qualified to hear such words.
Su Bairan sighed, "My mother and I... I didn't have much time together, and my memory seemed to be blurry, and now it's hard to even think of a face, but there are a few vague effects, and it's even difficult to distinguish in the depths of my memory. ”
Liu Qingyao, please put your hand on a piece of the table where the other party's sleeve was spread.
Su Bairan pursed her lips and said, "I do remember something called soap." ”
Liu Qingyao read it carefully, but she had never heard such a term. "Soap? But it's related to Lingtang. ”
"In time, my mother once left a letter, asking me to carefully memorize a few prescriptions, saying that if I can't take care of them one day, I will take them out and sell them for money, which will save me from starvation."
Su Bairan lowered his eyes and said: "The letter left behind was carefully remembered in my mind, and I memorized it thousands of times, so I completely destroyed the letter according to my mother's instructions, but it burned away the former sorrow. ”