Chapter Ninety-One: The Old Fox Wang Qian

At night, Peng Yue led people out of the city with a carriage, smeared around in the suburbs, came to a hidden place found in advance to hide, changed clothes, and quietly returned to the other garden with Yingchi and others.

"We're back, haha......!"

As soon as he entered the gate, Peng Yue burst out laughing.

Pit those noble and rich businessmen, don't mention more comfort in your heart!

You have to disguise yourself outside, you can't laugh, and when you go back to the house, you can finally let go!

"Be quiet, the little boy is here!"

Han Xin, who was in the courtyard, punched him and motioned for him to shut up.

"The little boy is here? Where is it? ”

Han Xin quietly pointed to the main hall.

Peng Yue strode across the courtyard and walked towards the main hall, and found that Xiao Zhengtai was sitting on a rocking chair and pretending to sleep, Yu Ji stood beside him and beat his legs, and hurriedly bowed, "Little boy!" ”

"All back?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zhengtai sat up, and Yu Ji also changed his position and helped him pinch his shoulders.

Not to mention, Yu Ji's white and tender little hands are really comfortable on his body, if Peng Yue doesn't come back at this time, he will really fall asleep!

"Back to the little boy, they're all back!"

"What did happen?"

"No, those noble and rich people are crazy to buy, if it weren't for the darkness, they would have to continue to buy ......!

Peng Yue said excitedly: "Little boy, don't you know, the people's eyes were straight when they saw these salts, but no one dared to move, and then those noble and rich families heard the news and came to buy them one after another, and we were so busy that our voices were dumb!" ”

"This is just the beginning, Xianyang City is so big, only a small part of it will go today, and there will be more ...... tomorrow!"

Xiao Zhengtai's face was full of enjoyment, and he said with a smile: "Tomorrow, you bring a few more people, and strive to sell them out in one day!" ”

"Okay!"

Peng Yue readily agreed.

At this moment, Yu Wenxuan arched his hand into the door, "Little boy, the money from selling salt has been counted!" ”

"How much?"

"It's a total of two thousand eight hundred and thirty-two gold!"

Yu Wenxuan worked carefully, and every penny was calculated clearly.

"Good!"

So much was sold in one afternoon, and the rest will be sold out tomorrow before dark.

……

In the evening, Wang Li returned to the Mansion of the Marquis of Tongwu.

Before entering the door, I heard Wang Wan's immature and slightly coquettish voice, "Dad, Zhang Jia and Liu Xin's family have bought refined salt, and our family will also buy some?" Buy not more, just a little! ”

Zhang Jia and Liu Xin in her mouth are her playmates, and they are also the daughters of ministers of the DPRK and China.

I also heard about the refined salt from the mouths of the two of them.

Now the people around her don't know what it smells like, so she found Wang Ben and asked him to send someone to buy it!

"What to buy, isn't the salt that grandpa brought back good enough? The salt in the city is from unknown sources, so it's best not to touch it! ”

However, her father, who had always loved her, did not agree.

"Of course Grandpa brought it back, but there are too few of them, and I don't know if it's different from the one on the street!"

Wang Wan didn't mean anything else, she was just curious.

At this moment, Wang Li strode in, and Wang Wan turned her gaze, "Brother, have you heard that a person selling refined salt suddenly appeared in the city, and his whole body is snow-white?" ”

"Of course!"

Wang Li smiled and nodded.

"If I'm not mistaken, the salt was sent out by the little boy to sell it, right?"

Wang Qian, who had been silent, sat on the main seat and suddenly laughed.

"What?"

Wang Wanmei's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had heard something incredible.

Isn't that kid just good at kung fu and upright? When did you still deal with salt?

Or is it the finest salt?

"How does Grandpa know?"

Wang Li was also shocked.

They kept this matter very secretive, few people knew about it, and the people involved were some fresh faces, no one should find out!

"Haha! If the old man guessed correctly, within three days, the price of fine salt will plummet! ”

Wang Jian stroked his beard confidently, as if he had seen everything.

"That's right!"

Wang Li nodded like pounding garlic.

"How did Grandpa know that the price of salt would plummet?"

Wang Wan didn't understand it now.

Even if the refined salt is made by that little short leg, who will not sell it at a high price, but sell it at a low price?

"Remember the bag of refined salt last time?"

"Remember!"

"When the little boy gave me that bag of salt, he said that he would offer a purification method, and now that so much time has passed, a batch of salt of comparable quality suddenly appeared in Xianyang City, and it is estimated that it was purified by the little boy!"

"At the beginning, Xiao Gongzi once said that the purification method is not complicated and the cost is not high, so the price of salt in the future will not be too high!"

"So the old man speculated that the little boy felt that ordinary people would definitely not be able to buy the first batch after it was listed, so he sold it at a high price in this way, and deliberately let those dignitaries and nobles compete for it, and when they grabbed enough, the court money was also earned, and the second batch of salt was also listed, so that the people could buy it normally, and those who had just bought salt would not hoard it again!"

"They didn't go out to sell salt under the banner of the royal family, even if those nobles reacted and were fooled, they couldn't complain about His Majesty and the little prince, isn't that so?"

Wang Jian looked like a scheming and calculating person, and he had already figured out the whole thing thoroughly.

"Grandpa, how do you know?"

"Dad, how do you know?"

The three people in the room were stunned for a moment.

How can it be like being involved in this matter yourself?

Especially Wang Li, he followed the little boy to do things, he knew everything about the process and purpose of this matter, it was indeed like this, it was exactly the same!

"Hehe, none of you elm heads follow my ......!"

Wang Jian rolled his eyes at the three of them with hatred, "Isn't this obvious?" Have any of you seen refined salt as white as snow before? ”

"Nope!"

"That's not it! This salt-making technique is only known to Xiao Gongzi, and the salt seller said that he came from the East China Sea, not a local, so it is obvious that this salt is Xiao Gongzi's, and he is calculating the money in the pockets of those noble and rich families! Hahaha......! ”

As he spoke, Wang Jian laughed directly.

He is very satisfied with this apprentice, Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, and he is also a first-class calculator!

In just this afternoon, I don't know how many noble and rich families were calculated by him!

By the time the price of salt is announced, it is estimated that their bowels will be repentant!

"Grandpa, you are really a god, you can know all the plans of the little boy without leaving home......!"

Wang Li sat beside Wang Jian with great admiration, and said with great interest: "The little prince said that when the salt is almost sold tomorrow, he will send Han Xin and others to take Peng Yue away in front of the people, saying that they are illegal salt dealers, arrest them and put them in prison, and then the second batch of salt will arrive, and then sell it to salt merchants for retail, and the people of Daqin will be able to eat snow-white refined salt!" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Jian smiled and nodded.

"I really didn't expect that little short-legged brain to be quite good!"

Wang Wan's attitude towards Xiao Zhengtai has changed.