I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

That's really a waste of money.

If the branch stores are spread out, like the main store in Chang'an City, it will be full every day, and the money saved may be able to support such an industry.

But...that would be too much to suffer.

The spread of branches is not so fast.

Moreover, Yin Xuan doesn't want to link the branch with these industries. Eggs can't be put in the same basket. As the last trump card, restaurants should be protected better.

But lack of money.

Yin Xuan, who makes money every day, has a wealth of wealth, and is the richest man in Chang'an, uttered a cry of lack of money.

Yin Xuan didn't put all his wealth into it, doing that kind of desperate thing, he is a complete self-protectionist.

One more way to get money... Yin Xuan squinted his eyes and thought of the shop selling colored glaze——Changsun Wuji would send a flow chart every half a month.

The various minerals accumulated almost became an astronomical figure.

Especially the psychological burden that weighs on the foreign merchants, but does not know when it will collapse, makes these foreign merchants act crazily, and treats every business trip as the last one.

They can't keep such a burden on their hearts.

For their mental health, Yin Xuan felt that it was necessary for him to solve their problems, so he sent Zhou Bu to inform Linlang Pavilion that they would sell glass at a low price after selling colored glaze for two more months.

The accumulated resources have been enough for a period of time.

Now it's time to start harvesting the coins.

Zhou Bu told the story openly, and he did not hide this news, nor did he intend to hide it from those foreign merchants.

This is not good news.

But just as Yin Xuan predicted, this is indeed news that relieved these foreign merchants.

They didn't know when Linlang Pavilion would stop doing their business, and they didn't know when Linlang Pavilion would sell glass at a low price.

Businessmen are arguably some of the most sensitive people in the world.

The identity of the owner behind Linlang Pavilion is unknown, but it can be vaguely seen that there is a shadow of the imperial court—a firm that specializes in business from foreign merchants, and does not charge Tang money, only resources.

But they are also the most bottomless group of people.

Even though they knew that these resources might be extremely important, they still traded with Linlang Pavilion without hesitation, just to earn more money.

They were afraid that Linlang Pavilion would suddenly stop doing their business, and then reduce the price of the glass and sell it in large quantities.

This is not a hard thing to see.

Otherwise, why should merchants in Datang's own country be prohibited from buying these things?Why is such a good thing, except for occasionally seeing a few idiots—such as Ma Zhou, who buy it with Tang money, there are no nobles from Tang Dynasty to buy it.

It's already obvious.

This thing is bound to lose value, and it won't be long before.

These foreign merchants have made enough psychological preparations, and this day is finally coming—compared with the sudden arrival, this kind of advance notice undoubtedly gave them a lot of buffer time.

This gives them more time to make the last deal, or maybe the last two.

There is also enough time to dispose of the country's family property, and then roll up the money, leave the country that was hollowed out by them, and plunge into Datang's chest.

Even...some people who have considerable influence in their country can take advantage of this falling wind and cut another wave of leeks.

These two months passed quickly, especially for those foreign merchants.

Except for those who were unlucky, most of them made a lot of money.

The news that Liuli had suddenly become worthless spread rapidly throughout the countries around Datang at a speed far exceeding the efficiency of this era.

I bought something worth [-] guan for [-] guan, and when I turned around, someone told me, this thing, in fact, you can pick it for [-] yuan at the wholesale market next door, and you can get a [-]% discount for a large quantity.

This kind of mood can make people collapse.

After hearing the news, many merchants from foreign countries who took over Liuli couldn't believe it. Some of them were weak-hearted, and even jumped mountains and drowned with Liuli in their arms, seeking their own death.

However, such people are always rare.

Most of the merchants who took over were planning to sell the colored glaze in their hands to merchants farther afield while the news was only spreading among merchant circles in these surrounding countries after a short signal.

The Persians sold to the Qajars, and the Qajars considered selling to people further afield.

Businessmen in these countries are exploiting layer by layer.

But all of this has nothing to do with Datang. Linlang Pavilion has completely become a shop selling glass. After not having to burn those exquisite creations, the output has more than tripled.

The price of colored glaze also dropped like an avalanche.

Although Datang has an area unit, it is for the field, and the smallest unit is one point.But...a field is also one-tenth of an acre, so if placed on the glass, this unit will appear too big.

Yin Xuan just promoted the concept of square.

The length unit is still the length unit of Datang, there is nothing to change about these things, the measurement unit is only used for measurement.

A square foot of glass costs only [-] Wen.

Compared with the average income of Chang'an people, this price is still expensive, but compared with the previous prices, it is extremely cheap.

The price of a glass cup is much more acceptable, and the price only costs [-] Wen.

Yin Xuankuo was very angry.

As early as the day when glass was sold at a low price, I changed the doors and windows of my restaurant - pure glass doors and windows were unrealistic, and the glass produced now is still very brittle.

It can be made into a glass door, but if you push and pull it a few times, it will shatter with a crash.

Yin Xuan just ordered some wooden doors, opened a hole of one square foot, and pressed some locks on the bottom, put the glass in the hole, and when the locks were fastened again, the glass stuck on it obediently.

This is much better than paper paste, and it has more light transmission than pure solid wood doors.

The diners who didn't think of this ring at first rushed to Linlang Pavilion immediately after eating, and they also wanted to order such glass windows.

A small number of Chang'an people who are above the average level are not short of money, but they lack ways to spend money.

Yin Xuan satisfied them so much.

Linlang Pavilion was extremely busy. It used to collect various mineral resources, but now it collects copper, gold and silver. It only took five days to sell all the two months' inventory.

Yin Xuan was happy.

But those family members were not happy at all.

It has already been two months, why is the monk Xuan Yi only chanting scriptures and worshiping the Buddha in the Lingling Temple, and Yin Xuan's child is still alive and kicking there, and even made a lot of money!