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Chapter Thirty-Four(2/3)

This is the day Zhao Yun has been waiting for.

The money! It's already been prepared. It's time for him to fight back.

The so-called counterattack is also a monopoly.

What was sold for fifty taels was bought back for thirty taels, and the Liu family's military store was emptied out in one go. After the work was done, it was tempered and cast, and the price rose again.

"As many as you want."

Reckless put on a black robe and ran over with the banknotes in his arms. He had lived for thirty years and was so wealthy for the first time. He threw the banknotes around in a domineering manner.

"It's so rich."

Many people on the street looked sideways and saw that there were more than a dozen carriages parked outside the Liu family's military store. They were loading weapons at the moment, and every carriage was fully loaded.

"These two families are really interesting."

Street people murmured that a few days ago, the Liu family was buying like crazy and the Zhao family was selling like crazy; now the roles are reversed, the Zhao family is buying like crazy and the Liu family is selling like crazy.

"Business war, this is a business war."

A discerning person will know at a glance that the two families are secretly fighting each other!

Snapped!

The sound of the whip was sounded, and more than a dozen carriages loaded with weapons all started to move. In one breath, the Liu Family Arms Store was shorted, and not a single thing was left.

"It must be from the Zhao family's army."

Wang De snorted coldly, looking at his expression, he thought he knew what was happening.

"You still need to tell me?"

Liu Canghai cursed, he could think of monopoly, but Zhao Yun would not think of it? Sell fifty taels a piece, buy another thirty taels, from that point on, you will not lose money.

"Is this...so cheap for the Zhao family?"

"The bank, my family, other shops, and major families are all forcing me to ask for money. What can I do?" Liu Canghai covered his heart and spat out blood.

It's time to get angry and attack your heart.

At this moment, he scolded Zhao Yun a thousand times, and also scolded Liu Cangkong a thousand times. The strategy was right, but it was his clan's incompetence and his teammates' inability to sit still.

At the critical moment, everything is so messed up.

If you can't find anyone for your own weapon refiner, you can just poach the other party's weapon refiner!

If you can't dig it out, send people to destroy it!

This whole thing, he was fighting so passionately that he even put his entire family on the line, but the family was in trouble, and even his allies were adding insult to injury.

The most irritating person is Liu Cangkong.

As the head of the family, just a word from you can help me get through this difficult time. At the very least, give me financial support, and I won't be in this situation today.

However, Liu Cangkong refused to save him.

While they were talking, many figures had pushed the door open and came in, and there was a bustling crowd. Most of them were housekeepers from various stores, and there were also people from other families. They heard that the Liu Family Arms Shop had done a big deal, so they came in a hurry. They formed a team to find Liu Canghai.

Want money.

Give, give all.

Liu Canghai simply returned the money in full, no matter how much money he invested.

"The result is openness."

Everyone was laughing, the money was back, and it would be easier for the family to explain.

"I won't send it."

Liu Canghai said calmly, feeling the urge to vomit old blood again, so he found a bunch of pig teammates. They were so damn happy. They asked for money, and each one was more active than the other.

"Fire is very harmful to the body."

The shopkeepers smiled, came in groups, and left together.

After everyone left, someone else came.

He is the steward of the Liu Family Bank, gently waving his folding fan, full of character.

Obviously, he also came to ask for money.

During these days, Liu Canghai borrowed a lot of money from the bank?

"So impatient?"

Liu Canghai couldn't breathe well and coughed up blood again. His family members rushed to ask for money, but he admitted it, even to his own bank. How could I have escaped? If they hadn't been so tight, how could I have escaped?

Weapons are sold at reduced prices.

"Third Master, one code will return to one code."

The manager of the bank is smiling but not smiling. He only cares about collecting money and does not care about anything else.

"Take it away, don't give it away."

Liu Canghai snorted coldly and handed over a stack of banknotes, which represented his entire wealth. He had to make up for the lost money. He had worked hard for decades and worked hard until liberation.

"See you."

After taking the banknote, the bank manager stood up and left without saying anything polite.

"Guan Zhang, Bingpu Guan Zhang."

Liu Canghai waved his hand and sat down helplessly. How could it be called a military store if there were no more weapons in the store? Sikong couldn't find anyone, and there was no supply of goods. How could he open a store?

Then, the family order came.

It was an order from distribution, and the place of distribution was an extremely remote town.

"Third Master, have a good rest."

Wang De said calmly, turned around and walked away, his back straight, his words "Third Master" were not even the slightest bit respectful, and his tone of voice was not hard to hear the connotation of contempt.

The world is in trouble.

Liu Canghai has no ability to make a comeback and has been sanctioned by his family, which is equivalent to being relegated to the cold palace. People like this, even if they are members of the family, have no future.

He left, and many of his colleagues left too.

When a tree falls and the hozens scatter, the family cannot survive, so they look for another family to make a living.

"good very good."

In the room, Liu Canghai's smile was unknown, whether it was sadness or desolation.

Lost.

In this monopoly business war, he was completely defeated.

Want to return to the family?

I'm afraid it's impossible. After losing so much money, it would be nice not to settle the account with you. Are you still thinking of going back? In this life, don't even think about getting involved in the power of the clan.

He should have understood and understood his identity.

The expatriate children are just puppets of the family from beginning to end.

If it's useful, use it; if it's not, throw it away.

For so many years, he had been deceiving himself and others, dreaming of returning to his clan one day. Only now did he realize that reality is much crueler than fantasy.

The back garden of the Zhao family's military shop is already filled with weapons.

After walking around a lot, everyone who left here came back.

Then, there was the sound of firecrackers.

It's the Zhao family's military store that's opened again. It's very interesting to see the people on the street. It closes every other day and closes every other day.

After looking at the price, many people scolded me.

No wonder they are like this, it's just because the price of weapons has increased: one hundred taels.

Waiting to see the weapons, no one said anything.

What a weapon! It's an absolutely good weapon. Compared with the previous one, it actually has a hint of thunder and lightning, and the thunder patterns on it are quite eye-catching. This alone is worth a hundred taels.

"Yes, I spent all my money to buy it, and it produced good weapons."

"Trade the old for the new, the price is fair." Everyone in the ancient city knows the rules of the Zhao Family Arms Shop. As long as the weapons are ready-made and can be replaced, you can take as many as you have.

"Profiteer."

The old man in sackcloth clasped his hands and glanced at Zhao Yun.

"If you don't have money, where will you get the resources for cultivation?"

Zhao Yun was so exhausted that he built his troops overnight and has not rested since.

He recognizes himself as a profiteer.

Compassion does not govern soldiers, justice does not engage in business, who is not a traitor in business? If there is no business, then there is no traitor! Besides, his arsenal did not use inferior weapons to deceive customers.
To be continued...
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