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Chapter 2071 Food and grass go first, no mercy(1/2)

 Chang'an.

The "Great Northern Territory" strategic concept proposed by Fei Qian immediately spread a lot around Chang'an.

In the past few days, most people in Chang'an were talking about the incident in Jingzhou and what kind of results Fei Qian could achieve after sending troops from two directions. However, what they didn't expect was that it seemed that Fei Qian did not

I didn’t take Jingzhou too seriously...

This is very interesting.

In Pingle Square in Chang'an, after entering the square gate, walk along the street and turn left. The first large courtyard is where the "Dahan Chamber of Commerce" operates.

The courtyard door was wide open, with several guards standing on both sides. There was a manager-looking man standing on the steps, who was constantly greeting this shopkeeper and that owner, and then talked and laughed and exchanged a few words according to the size of their business and financial resources.

, very busy.

As soon as we entered the courtyard, the huge patio and corridors were basically filled with merchants, large and small, talking in groups. These merchants, large and small, who were able to enter the chamber of commerce, had some connections, or had reached the level of

On a certain scale, after hearing about the Hussars General's Northern Xinjiang strategy, these keen-minded guys automatically and spontaneously gathered together to discuss the business opportunities therein.

While these people were talking and discussing, they would glance at the second entrance door from time to time. When they saw someone walking into the second entrance, their demeanor and words did not change much, but in their eyes, it was inevitable

There will also be some envy, jealousy and hatred revealed...

Those who can enter the courtyard are not ordinary merchants.

In the hall at the second entrance to the courtyard, separated by a wall, the courtyard seemed a lot quieter. In the hall, the fragrance of tea mixed with sandalwood lingered around, refreshing the heart.

Sitting in the Chamber of Commerce today is Pei Jun.

Generally speaking, the central position belongs to Cui Hou, but during this period Cui Hou left Chang'an and went to Northland, while other people went to Sichuan and Shu, and went to Longxi.

Zhen Mi usually doesn't show up, so the one holding the spotlight in the chamber of commerce during this period is Pei Jun.

Pei Jun looked around slowly, "The Hussars are planning to build the Northern Territory Protectorate. Food, grass, equipment, halberds, shields, spears and oars, salt and iron, glue paint, clothes, carpets, etc. all need to be stored, transported, and deployed..."

…This is an unprecedented opportunity…”

The shopkeepers sitting around all agreed.

"Later, I will draw up a list of items... You can choose your own quotation..." Pei Jun continued, "In business, the profit benefits are naturally indispensable... But... if you are greedy, you will also

Or delaying things... Haha, the ugly words were spoken up front, so don’t blame me for crying and complaining, saying that I will be punished without teaching!"

"Yes, I understand..."

"This is natural!"

The shopkeepers of various items smiled and patted their chests in assurance.

Pei Jun was not stupid. He looked at these shopkeepers, smiled again, and said: "Hoarding goods, holding back goods and reluctant to sell them. If it is ordinary supplies, it will pass by turning a blind eye. But now it is a major event for the Hussars, and if there are people, it will be the same."

So short-sighted... Well, haha, the grass on Tian's grave in Guanzhong is already three feet long..."

If the so-called "killing without teaching" was somewhat of a show-off, now Pei Jun has cited specific examples, making these guys truly feel the seriousness of the matter.

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, a bit difficult..."

"As for the price, it depends on the market. If... this, if there is a shortage of goods, the price will inevitably be higher..."

"What the army needs is a huge number, it needs to be collected widely, and it needs to be transported and transported. That...if it is also done cheaply, it really can't be done..."

"That's it... Let's not talk about anything else. If we want to transport Sichuan-Sichuan well salt to northern Xinjiang, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the mules and horses are damaged, this..."

There was a lot of noise, and everyone seemed to be crying and howling about how difficult and miserable their business was, how meager the profits were, and then how much they thought about the nation and the people, for the Hussar, for the

The country has made countless sacrifices and made countless contributions.

When it comes to emotional points, they even blush and have thick necks. Everyone is like the later generation who shouts "something every day, strong Chinese people", and then turns around and hurriedly says, "Okay, let's export first, first satisfy overseas Chinese and foreign friends."

"Needs", when they see foreigners, they want to pounce on them and lick their back ditches. Then, with a look of justice on their faces, they lower the national standards, add various compounds, and even carcinogens, and then give them to the Chinese people to drink, and even flaunt them.

They thought this was high-end goods and had to be sold at a high price. If they were discovered, they would say they had never been released to the market...

As a businessman, you are in the market all day long, intrigues, and fighting for every detail. Of course, there are generous people and passionate people among them, but if you say that I believe that all businessmen in this world are passionate, money-rich, worried about the country, and loyal

For the country, they are all good representatives of the Han Dynasty...

hehe.

Pei Jun didn't say anything, and drank tea slowly. He even picked up a few dried fruits, pinched them open one by one, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly, as if he didn't hear the complaints from these people at all.

Seeing that Pei Jun didn't care at all, the noise in the hall slowly stopped.

Yes, why is Pei Jun in a hurry? Not only Pei Jun, but also the Cavalry General Fei Qian is not in a hurry. He did not say that the Northern Territory Protectorate will be established this year or next year, but that in five years

It is planned to be completed within ten years, so now that General Fei Qian of the Hussars is here, immediately, is there an urgent need to transfer a large amount of materials to Northern Xinjiang?

No.

If the demand is not strong, the trick of raising prices is of no use...

Seeing that everyone was silent, Pei Jun stood up slowly, and then said: "I'm tired today. I've said everything that needs to be said... You can weigh it yourself on how to do it... Invite each one, okay?"

Well, by the way, Shopkeeper Li, stay here, I have a good thing for you..."

Pei Jun took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve. It was sealed with fire paint and printed with a logo that no one was very familiar with. After handing it to Shopkeeper Li, he added with a smile that it was best to go back and look at it before leaving.

Already.

Shopkeeper Li's eyes rolled, and he was about to stuff the small bamboo tube back into his arms, but was held back by another person beside him. "Brother Li, Brother Li... Haha, is there anything that brothers can't know?"

"Yes, yes, what kind of good thing is it?"

"Open it and take a look, take a look..."

Shopkeeper Li yelled, "Haha, I'm willing." He broke free and wanted to leave.

"Brother Li, didn't you like that singer of mine when you were drinking last time... If you want to share it with your brother right now, how about giving that singer to Brother Li?" I didn't have enough fun last time, so of course I didn't want to part with it. Now I

When you get tired of playing with it, you won't feel any pain if you give it to others.

"There is something good, let's share it with you all... I don't have a magician on hand, but I do have a pair of gilt and carved white jade bowls. If it's Brother Li... hmm? Haha..."

"That's it, that's it..."

In the shopping mall, it is not an exaggeration to say that a piece of good news is worth tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention that it was brought out by Pei Jun. If shopkeeper Guang Li knows about it but others don't, then wouldn't it be an invisible loss? What's even more terrifying is

Yes, if shopkeeper Li keeps it secret, then he won’t even know where his losses are!

As for toys, when you like them, they are just toys. When you don’t like them, they are just trash. They are an eyesore even if you put them there. They are like the wardrobes of some girls in later generations. They are so full that they can’t put them down. When I bought them, I was worried.

Okay, after a while when you get tired of playing with it, just stuff it in a corner without even bothering to look at it. Taking it out and giving it away is just waste, right?

Shopkeeper Li saw so many benefits, gritted his teeth, opened the fire paint on the spot, took out the silk cloth from the bamboo tube and took a look. As a result, his face, which was originally flushed with excitement because he got a lot of good things, suddenly turned pale.

I was a little unsteady, I staggered twice, and almost fell to the ground...

There wasn't much written on the silk, but it was supposed to be something secret.

Shopkeeper Li didn't know it from the Li family. During the last food boom, he used the owner's capital to build a small warehouse... It was probably a mouse warehouse type, and now it was exposed by such a piece of silk cloth.



The person who was originally standing next to Shopkeeper Li suddenly took a step to the side, then covered his head, "Ah, I suddenly have a severe headache and feel dizzy... Ah, I can't help it anymore, I have to go ahead and say goodbye..."

…』

"Why is it so dark in this hall? I can't see anything! Do I really need to add more candles..."

"Brother Zhang, be careful, I'll help you..."

"..."

Not long after, everyone in the hall dispersed, and in a short time they were all gone. Only shopkeeper Li was left holding the silk cloth blankly, wanting to cry but without tears.

In the backyard, Pei Jun sat on the side table and respectfully reported back to Sima Yi: "It's all done..."

Sima Yi nodded and said: "When news comes out of the Northern Protectorate of the Han Dynasty, there will definitely be hoarders. This is an opportunity for the Han Dynasty Chamber of Commerce to establish its power. Mr. Pei must be more careful..."

"Only." Pei Jun said with cupped hands, "Thank you Sima for your advice." Comparing people with each other will always make people angry. Logically speaking, Pei Jun defected to Fei Qian much earlier than Sima Yi, but now Sima Yi doesn't care about his official position.

Not high, but obviously closer to the center. Not to mention Pei Jun, even Cui Hou had to bow respectfully when he saw Sima Yi.

Sima Yi stood up, said goodbye to Pei Jun immediately, went out the back door, and got into the car. Sima Fu, who was sitting on the right side of the car, couldn't help but look back.

Sima Yi rolled his eyelids and pretended not to see it.

It wasn't until he arrived at Sima's home, got off the car, and sat down in the hall that Sima Yi said: "When chaos arises, words are regarded as orders. If the king is not secretive, his ministers will be lost, and if the minister is not secretive, he will lose his virginity. If he is not secretive in a few things, he will be harmed."

Cheng. That is why a gentleman keeps his secrets and does not go out... I thought that you were in the Husband's mansion and you knew some of the truth, but I never thought..."

Sima Fu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My little brother knows his crime...it's only for a moment..."

Sima Yi glanced at Sima Fu, "Do you have any thoughts?"

Sima Fu nodded repeatedly.

"Try saying it."

Sima Fu suddenly became excited, and was about to stand up and make an impassioned speech, but when he saw Sima Yi's glare, he immediately shrunk a bit, and there was still unconcealable excitement in his voice.

"The hussar played a great game of chess well! In my opinion..."

……ヽ(^o^)……
To be continued...
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