The people of the Song Dynasty like Guanpu because of true love.

The next day.

In front of the turmeric shop, a large group of people came to watch, hoping to make a fortune with small things and enjoy the secretly happy ignorant people who made a fortune inadvertently. Unfortunately, the surprises of the people in the capital were not at all implicit, and even looked a little too hard.

Look, the man who got a set of tincture lamps put his waist on his back and shouted to the shop's guy: "What are you waiting for? Come here with my baby!"

Hiding in the backyard of the shop, Hao Sui, who was listening to the news, squirted out a bite of hot tea and cold in his mouth. This caused the crowd around him to be nervous: "Father-in-law, what are you?"

"Did you choke?"

Hao Sui coughed quickly, bent down and blushed, like a cooked prawn. He couldn't stay still. What kind of taste does this commoner taste? You can eat rice randomly, but you can't talk randomly.

After finally eased, Hao Sui hurriedly said: "You guys are watching, let's go and see somewhere else."

"Father-in-law, this good show has not started yet. Are you waiting for a while?" Li Bangyan was helping with the side, and he also started the relationship between the Taixue. For the people in the capital, Taixue students are all superiors and will be officials in the future, which is not comparable to the status of ordinary people. If Taixue students are sought after, the people will naturally believe it. Li Bangyan, who is waiting to make contributions, found that the biggest reliance around him is to be withdrawn.

But the problem is, Hao Sui and Eunuch Hao, this guy who always has this gentle smile on his face, like an old lady with a cunning look, has a broken mentality.

He waved his hand lonely and said melancholy: "Just just keep an eye on it. If we don't know how to do business, we won't get involved."

While speaking, he moved his slow steps and never bought the steadily and swift steps in the palace again.

Shortly after Hao Sui left, the backup plan prepared by Li Bangyan finally appeared.

It is definitely not easy to let a group of students who are too busy with their care.

Fortunately, students are easily bewitched. Some people say they have won a set of "guiding lights" and some people can't help but want them. What they want is not this set of turmeric lamps that are not worth a few melons and two dates, but this beautiful meaning.

"I've won, I've finally won!"

"This is a good sign!"

"Come on this young master's 'guiding light'."

"Thank you brother Huanqi, come and try your luck!"

"I missed."

"Man, do it again!"

The three shops that Qiu Xuanhuai had managed were strangely continuing in the shop near Taixue, a group of customers who didn't care about the tinder lamps or even the price of the coupons. Their goal was to touch the wooden ball with the big red characters in the jar.

Finally, after statistics, other shops are simply incomparable to this shop near Taixue.

This kind of arrogant gambler who always throws a fucking trick is really hard to see on weekdays. It is like playing mahjong is quite popular in the Imperial Academy. It is fine to touch other cards. But once a tycoon student touches the "Red Middle" and suddenly shows joy, as if they have won the arrogance of life before they have finished playing cards.

If Li Kui saw that the Taixue was like this, he would definitely say disdainfully: "A bunch of poor people."

If the Imperial Academy of the Song Dynasty really continues like this, who will be the one who will come out in the future?

A group of officials who are lucky enough to do things all day long?

Fortunately, the Imperial Academy in the Song Dynasty was not the turn of Li Kui to cause trouble.

"When is it?"

"It's time?"

Qiu Xuanhuai stared at several accounts and counted the copper coins over and over again. There was no way, the secret of Guanpu was to use small profits to make a big profit, and the winning rate could be deliberately lowered, but the price of Guanpu vouchers should not be too high. Even if it was due to temporary response, Guanpu vouchers became a prize draw. It should be reasonable to use ninety-nine white balls and put a red wooden ball as a reward. It is not that no one won the prize, but the winning rate was reduced. It was just that the selling price was a bit tricky, ten cents a time. The price was cheap, which caused a big trouble for settlement. It was all copper coins, and there were few hard currency like silver, and there were not many friends.

There is no way, even though I can make money, I can't pass this level!

Qiu Xuanhuai was waiting for the final sale result. The prize oil lamps he took out were expected, and there were more than 400 sets of them.

"Manager Qiu has calculated that it is as much as 809 guan and 5 guan. I don't know how much the capital is, whether to make or lose money?"

With more than 800 yuan in sales, this amount of money is really not worth mentioning to Qiu Xuanhuai, but the profit is surprising. Although it is less than expected, some arrogant customers have to win the prize and stay away. In the end, they have no choice but to give out one set.

What Qiu Xuanhuai hesitated was not a turmeric shop, but Guanpu. The profit of seven times faster was calculated based on the sales price, and if it was based on the cost, it would be even lower.

This transaction is more money than selling tin oil.

what to do?

Should we continue to be an unscrupulous businessman, or should we stop when we see it?

The prize-touching sales is not a rare thing. In the capital, there are all kinds of prize-touching stores in Daxiangguo Temple. There are all kinds of prize-touching stores every day. None of the prizes are innovative and lack obsessive attention.

Qiu Xuanhuai sat on the chair and pondered for a long time before saying to the shopkeeper beside him: "It will be the same tomorrow. After... the young master's second batch of turmeric oil is shipped here, it will start selling normally."

What a pity, this business that makes money quickly.

It’s only a thousand guan a day, but Isn’t it cost 30,000 guan this month and 360,000 a year?

I think, I can think this way, but the accounts cannot be settled like this.

After all, Guanpu sales will only make people feel novel in the first ten days and half a month. If this period of time passes, the turbulent oil lamp becomes an uncommon object in the capital, Guanpu will be difficult to do. Qiu Xuanhuai also felt that he had ignored Li Kui's instructions. Worried that Li Kui knew to blame him later, he simply wrote a letter directly and told the reason.

The reason is very simple. I used Guanpu, but I have bought all the houses that opened the store.

Turn transactions into business without capital.

It took more than ten days without realizing it.

On this day, the brigade of carriages escorted goods from the docks in the city to the turtle oil shop. After Ruan Xiaoer got off the boat, he hurried to Qiu Xuanhuai, grabbed the teapot in front of Qiu Xuanhuai, poured a stomach full of water, and then asked Qiu Xuanhuai carelessly: "How is the turtle oil lamp selling?"

"There are some left." Qiu Xuanhuai said softly. Seeing Ruan Xiaoer's surprised expression, he couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, he was arguing, but he couldn't resist and completely denied the young master's order! If this is pursued, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

Sure enough, when Ruan Xiaoer heard that the tincture oil lamp seemed not easy to sell, he immediately became anxious: "Young master is almost mobilizing the people of the entire Yan'an Prefecture to refine tincture oil. If you can't sell it, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

Old Li's family can afford to lose money.

But the people of Yan'an Prefecture have no money unless Li Kui uses his own money to buy the remaining turmeric oil. Wouldn't this be a loss to make a lot of money?

Qiu Xuanhuai hurriedly stopped Ruan Xiaoer who was opening his mouth to shout and whispered: "I have other circumstances here."

While speaking, he said that he had not sold tinsel lamps in the past few days, but turned them into Guanpu. Then he said in a divine manner: "I earned this number."

"Ten thousand coins, how is it possible?"

Ruan Xiaoer stared at Qiu Xuanhuai for a long time before biting his back teeth and said, "You profiteer!"

Qiu Xuanhuai smiled bitterly and asked: "By the way, the young master cannot be without people. If you leave, Lu Da is a constant person. What if the young master wants to hire people, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

Ruan Xiaoer shook his head and said, "It's not a problem. There is no problem with Brother Pang. The young master asked me to come to the capital, which is another intention. Do you know what happened in the capital? Why is the Western Army going to fight again?"

"Western Army, did Xixia fight?"

"No, it's Qingtang Tubo. The young master is also surprised that Qingtang Tubo has no support from Xixia, and he dares to challenge me, the Song Dynasty. But the young master who is very arrogant on weekdays feels something is wrong. It seems that Qin Fenglu deliberately couldn't get along with Qingtang Tubo, so he had a small-scale battle on the border. The young master thought that something had happened in the capital."

Qiu Xuanhuai was just the manager of the Li family. Although he had a lot of power, he was in the Li family's mansion and trading company. However, not many people would give him face. Besides, how could he be qualified to intervene in military and national affairs?

He couldn't see through the key points, so he had to ask Ruan Xiaoer to ask the people in the capital.

No one is more suitable for news about the court than Hao Sui.

Hao Sui held his own baby and saw Ruan Xiaoer, who was like a kind father, and smiled like a flower. He asked Ruan Xiaoer with a whisper, "You little monkey, you don't look down on our mansion on weekdays, why are you here today?"

"Uncle Hao, am I avoiding suspicion?" Hao Sui wanted to kick Ruan Xiaoer to death. With your appearance, even the bitch in my backyard looked down on you. What can I avoid?

"Good, this kid is so pink, it's quite interesting!"

"Is it interesting and sensible? This is called auspicious human and heavenly appearance. Do you understand?"

Ruan Xiaoer shamelessly moved forward, happily playing with the child's little hands, and asked a question that made Hao Sui roll his eyes angrily: "This child is quite fun, who belongs?"

How difficult is Hao Sui!

He became a father in his forties. Of course, he was shameless to say this. After all, it was not a glorious thing. It must be a sad story for him to be a father as an eunuch. But Ruan Xiaoer came up and covered himself with shit. Even if he could no longer be considered a healthy man, Hao Sui couldn't stand this tone.

After handing the child to the wet nurse, Hao Sui picked up the tea bowl at hand and was about to smash it. Ruan Xiaoer raised his hands, bent over and said with a smile: "I remember, this is your own son, Uncle Hao."

"The biological son is almost there, but this child is closer to my husband's heart than his own son." After all, he was a eunuch. He said that he had a biological son, and this was laughed at him. Hao Sui glared at Ruan Xiaoer fiercely and said, "It is definitely not a good thing for Ye Owl to enter the house. Let's talk about it, what should I do with me?"

"Uncle Hao, something happened, the Western Army started fighting." Ruan Xiaoer hurriedly held Hao Sui's questioning and said hurriedly: "It's Qingtang Tubo. My young master wondered if the court was going to use troops to Qingtang, so he sent me to the capital to ask."

"When the fight starts, how did it start?" Hao Sui suddenly became nervous. He had just left the northwest and didn't want to go back at all. Isn't his wife and children in the capital good?

Ruan Xiaoer leaned against the corridor opposite Hao Sui, turned his belly and said, "If I knew, could I still ask you if I could?"

"You wait, you are not allowed to go anywhere. I'll find a friend and you tell him."

After waiting for two or three hours, Tong Guan hurried to Hao Sui's mansion, and when he entered the door, he bowed and apologized: "Brother Hao, brother is late."

Hao Sui hurriedly said politely: "Brother Tong is on duty with His Majesty, this is a big deal. It doesn't matter if I'm late here, so I'll bother Brother Tong to make Brother Wei blush."
Chapter completed!