The lowest quality tea in the north costs 20 Wen per catty, and the highest price can reach 500 Wen per catty.

One hundred thousand catties?

"What tea?"

“There are all kinds of teas.”

"How much?"

"There are everything from fifty to five hundred coins."

"Is it available?"

Zhao Ning said with a smile: "The royal officials are joking, how can you carry such a precious thing with you? I am going north to discuss business."

"Guan Zhao, would you like to start a tea business in Julu?"

"Can it be done?"

"It can be done!" Wang Mazi lowered his voice and whispered, "I'm not afraid to tell you that sheep from the north cost 50 pounds each, and there are still people buying them. The county magistrate and the rich man are not short of money, but you have to have the goods."

Zhao Ning pretended to hesitate.

Wang Mazi continued: "Is it possible?"

"Understand!"

"Did Mr. Zhao agree?"

Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Can you introduce me to the magistrate of Julu County?"

"Guan Zhao wants to avoid negotiations with the county magistrate?"

"After all, it's a big deal, so don't worry."

"Guan Zhao..."

"I know what the king wants, and I won't bypass you. I've written down your share. If I want to do it, I'll do it with you. Oh, I mean, I understand his intentions with the magistrate.

I still have to let you do it."

Anyone who talks about buying and selling knows that those who make decisions and those who execute are two different kinds of people, and it is impossible for those who execute not to take good care of themselves.

Wang Mazi laughed loudly, raised his glass and said, "Come on, Mr. Zhao, I respect you."

"If a certain person is too strong to drink, he will not drink this wine."

"It's easy to talk about."

At this time, a sound suddenly came from a house.

"My lord, the hundred pounds promised, this, this, this... have already been exceeded!"
Chapter completed!