Chapter 306: Wouldn't it be too high?

Now, he's back!

When he came back again, he was resurrected with full blood, full of hope for the future.

Returning here again, Meng Youde has a new identity, no longer the northern commander of the Secret Spy Division, and has become an iron guard envoy at the headquarters of the Secret Spy Division (with an iron plate controlled by the Secret Spy Division). Compared with the northern commander, he was promoted, all because of Su Shi's support for himself. (The top of the secret spy department is the general manager, followed by two deputy commanders, then two bronze guards, and then the iron guards.) )

Meng Youde, who returned here, also brought a full 500,000 horses of silk cloth, which was the first batch of goods that Su Shi took out.

In Su Shi's words, this cloth is too expensive, even if it is only 500,000 horses, it is enough to use more than 700,000 yuan, and he can't take out too much money to buy it now. The secret spy department is poor and jingling, so they can only take out one-tenth of the goods first, and when they have money later, they can continue to buy goods.

Even though there were only 500,000 horses, Chen Lin, who got the news, was still very excited. As soon as Meng Youde entered the compound of the General Director of the Secret Spy Division with the goods, Chen Lin personally greeted him. Looking at the wooden boxes that had been sealed, he said in a somewhat trembling voice: "Quick, open a box and take a look." ”

Yan Wenying, who was following on the side, the head of the secret spy department, hurriedly said to the person behind him: "Quick, open, open immediately." ”

Several secret agents rushed forward like wolves, and then began to pry hard with the sword in their hands, which made Chen Lin feel distressed, "Stop, stop for this ancestor." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that these spies would not be able to hear it, so Chen Lin took the initiative to rush forward, and then opened his bow with his left and right hands, and sent the four spies who rushed forward flying.

"If you are so careless, if you hurt the silk cloth inside, you can't afford to pay for it." After making a move, Chen Lin stopped drinking, and then turned his gaze back, looked at Yan Wenying and Dongzhong and other high-level officials of the secret spy department behind him and said, "You do it yourself, remember to be careful and careful." ”

Meng Youde hugged his arms and watched from the side, especially when he saw Chen Lin make a move, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

Don't look at Chen Lin didn't use much force just now, but Meng Youde can still feel the strong internal force in Chen Lin's body. In contrast, if I fight with it, I am afraid that I still owe a lot of fire.

He found that he still underestimated Chen Lin.

was reprimanded by Chen Lin, and after Yan Wenying and the others agreed immediately, they no longer pretended to others, but stepped forward in person. They were all kung fu people, and all of them were not weak in kung fu, and with a slight force, the top plank was pulled off, revealing the silk cloth of different colors inside.

The color of silk cloth in the Song Dynasty can be divided into three types: pure white, matte white and gray white. Even if it was royal, it was only gold linen. Although it is different from others, the style is only golden and extremely expensive to make.

For example, the official uniforms of the officials of the Song Dynasty were specially dyed and extremely painstaking.

There is no primary color, but if the official uniform is broken, it can only be repaired, and the new official uniform can be replaced only after a few years of being issued.

But from now on, not anymore. The silk cloth that caught Chen Lin's eyes was varied, and there were all kinds of colors.

Twenty or thirty colors, such as bright red, dark gold, dark green, silver gray, Tiffany blue, coffee, pink purple, champagne, burgundy, royal blue, black, light gold, dark pink, rose red, etc.

Under so many colors, Chen Lin's eyes were spent.

As if holding a rare treasure, he carefully held a burgundy silk cloth in his hand, and his old face was gently attached to it, feeling the silky feeling of the silk cloth on his skin, and a tear could not stop falling on it.

Of course, Chen Lin was not shocked by this dazzling color, but after seeing these silk cloths, he saw that the secret spy department was finally no longer short of money and became stronger.

Thinking that he started from commanding the children's army, until he transformed into a secret spy department, and then his strength was not as good as day by day, so that he risked being banned many times. It's all because of the lack of money.

Now, with these silk cloths, the secret spy division has its own income, and from then on, it can re-enter the period of rapid development without relying on others.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor."

Plopped, Yan Wenying and the others fell to the ground one by one, judging from their faces, they were also very excited.

"Haha, okay, this is a great event for our secret spy department, everyone is happy." Chen Lin, who was relieved, also laughed. Then he thought of something and said: "Quick, take out some of each silk cloth of different colors, Ancestor, I will go into the palace to see the official's family, go to the official's house." ”

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Zongzheng House.

Zhao Yunrang learned the news that Su Shi was about to return to Bianliang City.

"Humph! Are there some things you think you can dodge if you want to? In his own study, Zhao Yunrang's face showed a sinister look.

As Zhao Zhen's childhood friend, he knows this official family too well, this is a person who seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact attaches great importance to imperial power.

There are some illegal things, you can do it, and you can even do it a few times, and Zhao Zhen will be like his name of Renzong, and he will not do anything to you.

But there are some things that you only need to do once, and you will be hated by him. For example, it threatened his imperial power.

Su Shi went to Liaodi and made a great contribution, which is a good thing for the country. But for the emperor, it was a different matter.

Don't you hear that the merit is high and the Lord is shocked?

It's just that this Su Shi also seems to have seen this, and he actually took the initiative to cause trouble in the Zhending Mansion, and very cooperatively sent the handle to the emperor, giving Zhao Zhen the opportunity to "clean up" him. Because of this, the scenery is exempted from entering the city.

Su Shi's abacus is good, but how can Zhao Yunrang, who hates him very much, let him get his wish?

Even if you have made meritorious contributions, you should enjoy the popularity of the people. Not only that, Zhao Yunrang will also let people build momentum, especially the fact that Su Shi has the blood of the Zhao family is to be brought up again, in short, he just wants to give everyone a feeling that Su Shi's ability is strong and he can be in a high position, which is the blessing of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

Once Su Shi's status rises sharply among the people, it will inevitably cause Zhao Zhen's jealousy. In this way, there is no need to make a move by yourself, and naturally someone will clean up Su Shi and relieve their hatred.

Thinking that after Su Shi entered the city, he was welcomed by the people of the city, and then the official family was angry, Zhao Yunrang felt that his mood had changed a lot. "Yan Wume, this matter will be left to you. If you mess up, hum! ”

"Don't worry, master, if it is messed up, the villain will come to see you." Yan Wuwu also said viciously.

For Su Shi, his hatred is no less than others. It was this person who beat himself twice in a row, and now he is about to become a joke in the eyes of the powerful. Now that he finally has a chance to get revenge, how could he not hold on tightly.

"Alright, then you go and prepare. Mo Leng sent news that Su Shi would enter Bianliang City the day after tomorrow. Zhao Yunrang waved his hand and gave Yan Wuwu an accurate time.

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Zichen Palace.

Chen Lin rushed over with an excited face, and followed by those colorful silk cloths that appeared on the top of the main hall.

Even Zhao Zhen, the emperor of the Song Kingdom, was shocked by the colorful silk cloth in front of him, got up from the dragon chair, came to the unfolded silk cloth, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, and showed a very satisfied look on his face.

"Good, good, good stuff. I really don't know what kind of kingdom it is, and it makes people so much... Envy. ”

For a long time, Zhao Zhen thought that whether it was tea, wine or silk cloth, it was the strongest in their Great Song Dynasty. But after Su Shi shot again and again, he overturned his cognition again and again. It wasn't until he saw these fine silk fabrics that he had to admit that in the world, there must be a stronger existence than the economy and culture of the Great Song Dynasty.

After looking at the silk cloths of different colors, Zhao Zhen slowly shook his head again. Just now, he was thinking about whether it could be copied, but after careful observation, he had to give up this idea.

Not to mention that these silk cloths are pure in color, it is not their craftsmanship that can be imitated at all. Let's just say that the annual silk cloth production of the Great Song Dynasty is so low, even if the imitation is successful, how much role can it play?

After knowing that it couldn't be compared, Zhao Zhen's eyes were only filled with envy. "Chen Daban, tell me, what price do you think these silk fabrics should be sold for?"

The main topic came, fortunately, Chen Lin had already thought about this question on the way here, and in the face of Zhao Zhen's question, he replied: "Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks that the color of these silk cloths is very distinct, far from being comparable to the silk cloth of our Great Song Dynasty, and the price should naturally be higher." ”

"Is that so?" Zhao Zhen was obviously very satisfied when he heard this answer.

That's what he actually thinks in his heart. It's just that he doesn't want to fall into a reputation for competing with the people, so he threw the problem to Chen Lin.

Now after getting a satisfactory answer, Zhao Zhen borrowed a donkey and nodded downhill, "Then how many pieces does Chen Qing think should be sold?" ”

Chen Zhongguan's name was changed to Chen Qing, and when he heard Chen Lin's heart, he was so comfortable. He was proud in his heart, but he still pretended to be a contemplative look on his face and said: "Your Majesty, in the foolish opinion of the minister, such a good silk cloth is at least fifty runs, otherwise it will not be worthy of its bright color." ”

"Fifty times? Wouldn't it be too high? Zhao Zhen asked with some frowns after hearing this.

Such a good silk cloth, if it is still sold for twenty pieces of silk, Zhao Zhen thinks it is a little inappropriate. In his opinion, no matter what, it should go up, for example, 30 times, or even double to sell 40 times.

But if it rises to 50 all of a sudden, will it be too much? Is there really so many rich people in the Great Song Dynasty?