Qing'er is a relatively special existence in the Chu Prince's Mansion.

Although she is just a maid, no one dares to underestimate her.

Even Cheng Jingwen and Wu Meiniang would not simply treat her as a maid, let alone people like Wang Fugui.

"Miss Qing'er, does the prince know what's going on here?"

Wang Fugui turned around and asked Qing'er regardless of his disrespect.

"That's natural! The prince said that if the price of steel falls by half, it must fall by half, and it can only be more or less. You can release these steel contracts for sale at any time; I'll watch here, if not enough, I still have them!"

Qing'er's words immediately restored Wang Fugui's confidence that had just disappeared.

However, there are not anyone around Wang Fugui who has questions.

Printing a steel contract is a very simple thing.

However, behind each contract is a corresponding number of physical steel objects.

Even if you don’t need to deliver the goods immediately now, you will need them in the future.

So since the steel contract started trading, no one dared to make a falsification in it.

Obviously, some people have doubts about the steel contract in Qing'er's hands.

"If Miss Qing'er says this, then I'll be relieved!"

Wang Fugui didn't think so much. In his opinion, if Li Kuan dared to ask Qing'er to take out these contracts, he would definitely have corresponding countermeasures.

Soon, Wang Fugui, who was resurrected with full blood, threw out three steel contracts worth 100,000 kilograms in one breath.

"Cousin, what's that Wang Fugui's reputation? Judging from his appearance just now, he was obviously guilty. Why did he become so confident all of a sudden?"

Gao Jin looked at the trading card with a little confused.

Although the Gao family is not short of money, the funds that Gao Jin can directly mobilize are limited.

Seeing that he was about to have no money to continue buying the steel contract, Wang Fugui was still making orders continuously. It would be strange if Gao Jin was happy.

"Brother Changsun, this scene is a little wrong! I asked someone to count the approximate output of the steel workshop in the Chuwang Mansion last year. Although it may not be very accurate, the difference will not be very big. Even if there is an increase in production this year, the increase in production is limited. According to Wang Fugui's work, basically all the output of the iron smelting workshop in the Chuwang Mansion has been sold out. Where can he get the confidence to continue to mess with us like this?"

Zheng Hai was also a little confused about the situation in front of him.

"Hmph! It's a mystery, this is a force to hold on! Look, it won't take long to decide the outcome."

Changsun Chong sneered in his heart and vaguely guessed a possibility.

"Then do we still need to continue buying?"

"Of course! Why not buy it?"

In this way, in the strange tranquility, the three big orders sold by Wang Fugui were quickly traded again.

“Continue selling!”

Wang Fugui glanced at Qing'er standing next to him and no longer hesitated.

Regardless of whether these steel contracts can be delivered in the end, the prince arranged for Qing'er to go there in person, which means that there is no need to worry about this matter.

If an ordinary servant came to inform Wang Fugui, he might not have dared to continue selling like this.

The steel contract was sold, but if the goods were not delivered at that time, the reputation of the Chu Prince's Mansion would be ruined.

Especially the Changsun family was staring at him, hoping that Wang Fugui would make some mistakes.

"Master, something is wrong. I buy the steel in our workshop every month. I basically know how the monthly output of the iron smelting workshop in the King of Chu Mansion is. Even if they produce continuously at night, it is difficult to supply so much steel in a short time."

When A Niu saw that his master had already sold all the steel contracts hoarded in advance in the workshop in accordance with Wang Fugui's footsteps, his worries became increasingly serious.

"How much does a good pound of fine steel cost in the past? How much does it cost now? More than ten years ago, can you imagine that the price of high-quality steel can drop to its current level? These are all the impacts of technological innovation. I have more or less heard that the iron smelting workshop in the King of Chu Mansion will transform or build at least a new furnace every year to improve the yield and quality of steel. In addition, if they change from two shifts to three shifts, it is normal for the output to increase."

Jin Tai obviously didn't believe that Wang Fugui would do something to smash his signature.

"Unless Manager Wang asked the iron smelting workshop to stockpile a large amount of steel in advance, it would be impossible to hand over so many steel contract goods normally. Especially the people from the Changsun family are likely to have used the contract to ask Manager Wang to deliver the goods in the past few days, and there would be no buffering time."

A Niu recalled the situation of various steel workshops in Chang'an City again, and couldn't think of how Wang Fugui could produce more steel.

"It's useless to say more, we can just watch it!"

Jin Tai didn't know how to refute A Niu's words, so he simply stopped talking.

In the field, Wang Fugui was still selling orders with one sell order, and Changsun Chong and his group also gritted their teeth and took them all.

At this time, if anyone can't stand it first, it is likely that all the previous efforts will be in vain.

However, it is obvious that Changsun Chong and others have obviously insufficient funds.

Originally, one could take a big order, but now it has to be split into two or three companies to handle it.

"Brother Zheng, hold on for a while. I will go to the Tang Dynasty Royal Money House at the door and borrow some money urgently. I don't believe it. How many contracts can Wang Fugui have to throw out?"

When Wang Fugui threw large orders one after another, Changsun Chong was panicked.

However, now, Changsun is not panicked at all.

On the contrary, he was very excited.

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The Chu Palace was making a fool of itself and took out a bunch of steel contracts that could not be traded for sale, trying to make a time difference with me.

Haha, I bought all the people I went with the flow. In the evening, I took the convoy directly to the warehouse of the King of Chu Mansion to ask for the handover of all the steel contracts.

Let’s see what Wang Fugui gives to him!

According to the rules of the steel contract trading shop of the Datang Trading Center, if the buyer takes the steel contract to the corresponding merchant to request the goods to be picked up and the other party cannot provide it on time, the buyer can ask the other party to compensate for double the losses!

"Brother Changsun, are you sure that the contract that Wang Fugui sent is really unable to complete the delivery?"

Zheng Hai's understanding of the Chu Palace was obviously not as profound as Changsun Chong. At present, Changsun Chong seemed to be trying to fight against Wang Fugui alone, and he was also a little guilty.

The fact that the Chu Prince's Mansion has never lost is a bit scary.

"Brother Zheng, don't worry! Do you think our workshop can launch the technology of direct smelting steel so quickly, and it is simply relying on our own craftsmen to study it? I don't know very well how much steel stock is in the iron smelting workshop of the King of Chu Palace, but I basically know the weight of the steel they produce every day."

After Changsun Chong finished speaking, he quickly left the steel trading shop with two guards.

Although there was no collateral, with his identity as the eldest son of the Changsun family, he was confident that he would borrow tens of thousands of chunks of money from the Tang Dynasty Royal Trading Center.

Even if the profit is higher, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's just a few days. At that time, either the Chu Prince's Mansion will pay double the compensation or resell the steel contract you have at a high price. Anyway, you can make a big profit at all.

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"Miss Qing'er, let me talk!"

In the steel contract trading shop, the transaction speed of both buyers and sellers has decreased.

This also gives each other a chance to breathe.

"Shopkeeper Wang, what's wrong?"

Qing'er followed Wang Fugui to the outside of the shop and asked a little puzzled.

"The inventory of the iron smelting workshop is the secret of the Chu Prince's Mansion. No one knows except the person in charge of the warehouse. But I know how much it is. Just the contract of 700,000 to 800,000 kilograms of steel I just threw out, we probably don't have that much inventory, right?"

After looking around, there were people staring at him curiously, Wang Fugui asked in a low voice.

When Qing'er took out a stack of steel contracts, he wanted to ask this question.

If Changsun Chong still continues to buy this issue, Wang Fugui would not dare to leave the order.

"I don't know very well how much steel is in the warehouse. But don't worry, when I came here just now, the prince had already gone to the warehouse to check it out. I think there is no problem."

Qing'er naturally knew that the steel contract was taken out, but the consequences of not being able to deliver the goods.

But out of trust in Li Kuan, she was still very calm.

If anyone in this world is most confident in Li Kuan, Qing'er dares to say second, probably no one dares to say first.

"That's right, but this time the Changsun family has joined forces with several powerful nobles. If we suffer losses, they will definitely exaggerate themselves. I am afraid of affecting the image of His Highness, the King of Chu."

"But when I came here, the prince had already said that the steel contracts in my hands could be thrown out if necessary."

Qing'er frowned and looked at Wang Fugui with a little embarrassed.

"Why don't I continue to throw out the tens of thousands of kilograms of steel you have already given me later? If someone still accepts it, you don't have to give it to me?"

In Wang Fugui's opinion, the steel contracts in Qing'er's hands are simply hot potatoes. If she continues to come over, she really dares not continue to takeout.

"Shopkeeper Wang, the prince asked me to send a steel contract. As for whether you sell it or not, that's your business. However, if you don't sell it, you need to explain it to the prince as soon as possible."

Wang Fugui is definitely more professional than himself in business matters, and Qing'er is still clear about this.

"Okay, then I'll go find the prince as soon as possible after finishing my work!"

Seeing that Qing'er didn't force her, Wang Fugui was relieved.

Although the weather was still relatively cold, Wang Fugui's forehead began to sweat.

Afterwards, Wang Fugui threw out the steel contract in his hand one after another, and Changsun Chong also took it.

At this time, there were basically only two groups of people buying and selling in the field. Others had long seen something was wrong and dared not get involved easily.

"Brother Changsun, Wang Fugui's attack speed is getting slower and slower. It seems that he has no support in his hands."
To be continued...