Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Everyone has been silent. They are all businessmen, and it is impossible not to pay attention to what happened today.

In the past, they could make their own decisions about any business. If you lowered the price, you would grab the market regardless of the cost, and we also lowered the price.

But now it is different, the salt merchants have no room to lower their prices, and the only profit margin is supported by high prices, if they lower their prices, they will die.

Cutting off one's fortune is like killing one's parents.

The eldest grandson Wuyou looked at the crowd: "I thought about it for a while, refined salt should be part of their hoarding. Although Datang currently says that the salt and iron business is under my eldest grandson's family, it is not clearly stated in the law. My elder brother Tang laws are being revised, and I believe that you will become the designated imperial merchants of the Tang Dynasty in a short time."

"And for these shops, there is not much time left for them."

"There are so many fine salts in the world, and they must not hoard much, otherwise they wouldn't limit their purchases every day. So, my idea is, since they sell one hundred coins, let's send someone to buy them."

"Buy one hundred coins, sell two hundred coins, eat them all, no loss!"

As everyone knows, Li Ke has already predicted the predictions of these people.

Among the shops, Wei Zheng said to Liang Sidao: "Brother Liang, the profits of those salt merchants have basically been crushed to death. Even if they sell two hundred coins, they have no chance of making any profit."

Liang Sidao frowned: "Sell it for [-] Wen, and they buy it back for [-] Wen, that means they have a lot of refined salt in their hands, but the profit of these refined salt is less than [-] Wen?"

Wei Zheng sneered, "This fifty essays still depends on other people's faces."

"The mountain is high and the water is far away. Out of the two hundred cash, the transportation takes up at least five cash, and the store cost takes up five cash. Their cost is so low that the refined salt is sold in the salt mine for only fifty cash."

"The huge amount of benefits must have been in the hands of officials at all levels. You know this."

Liang Sidao nodded and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, salt is a necessity for the people all over the world. These businessmen don't care about the lives of the people all over the world and insist on making this money. My lord, even if Liang Sidao entrusts his life to this place, he still wants to take this thing." It's done!"

Wei Zheng nodded: "They thought we didn't have much in stock, so it's not impossible to eat it directly."

"But they don't know that there is not much time left for them. The more they eat, the closer they are to death."

When Li Ke handed over the whole plan to Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng's face was all green. Wei Zheng figured it out. His Highness is just taking advantage of those people's greedy ideas. If there is [-]% of the profit, those people will flock to it, let alone [-]%.Even ten percent!
The salt merchants only thought about saving their lives, and they seemed to have forgotten one thing. Their salt was still [-] Wen, but after all, [-] Wen was very expensive, and the common people would choose the cheap one.

Therefore, they bet that Liang Sidao didn't have many catties of salt in his hands.

As everyone knows, Zuo Wuwei has already established a salt mine factory in Longxi. According to Li Ke's design, this place will be the center of Datang Salt Mine from now on. Q.

In just one month, there are already [-] catties of refined salt hoarded. What kind of amount is that?
Of course, the salt merchants could eat all of the [-] catties, but the cost of Li Ke's mining and making salt was extremely low, plus transportation and shops, it was only five yuan. How close is Longxi to Chang'an?

The larger the quantity, the lower the cost. Li Ke plans to make a final transaction price of [-] yuan, so that the people all over the world can eat salt.

Liang Sidao's eyes were firm, and he opened the warehouse in front of him, which was densely packed with refined salt. Although he didn't understand why there were so many refined salts, he understood that in less than a month, Datang's salt would become affordable for the common people. s things.

As for coarse salt, no one will eat it anymore.

The next day, on the streets of Chang'an, children rushed to tell each other: "Salt merchants in the East City have a price of one hundred yuan per catty of refined salt, and the price is jumping off the building."

For a moment, the whole of Chang'an went crazy, and everyone flocked to Dongshi.

Liang Sidao of Dongshi stood in front of the shop, looking at the people queuing up, lost in thought.

Half of the people who came to line up today were entrusted by those salt merchants. They bought them for dozens of catties. It seems that those salt merchants are really going to spend their money.

On a certain attic in the East City, Changsun Wuyou shook his head repeatedly as he looked at the magnificent scene beneath his feet.

"Sir, you are really good. Those people don't have much salt in their hands. Let's eat all of them. Even if they sell for two hundred coins, we can still earn one hundred coins."

Changsun Wuyou sighed, the profit of one hundred coins is not too much, at least, the interests of the salt merchants and those people must be reduced, otherwise this business cannot continue.

But it’s also good, if this is the case, you can avoid future troubles forever.

"Believe that these goods from them can't stand the toss, and within ten days, they will be wiped out by us."

"What Mr. said is very true. Today they have not restricted the quantity of purchases."

The eldest grandson Wuyou smiled and looked at Liang Sidao at his feet, especially when he saw Liang Sidao's smile, he thought of those who were still laughing before dying in the war, and worked hard all their lives to make wedding dresses for others. That's the kind of person.

The second day, the third day...the tenth day...

For ten days, nearly one million jin of refined salt was hoarded in the warehouses of major salt merchants in Chang'an like running water.

One million catties of refined salt, calculated at two hundred Wen per catty, is worth more than 20 taels, just ten days, is that much?

Or is it just from Chang'an?

Faced with everyone's expressions today, Changsun Wuyou no longer has any thoughts of Wuyou.

Ten days is 20 taels of silver. During these ten days, their income is almost negligible. After all, there is cheaper refined salt in the city, so no one buys it from them.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Changsun Wuyou looked at the crowd, his face calmed down, and he said slowly: "Everyone, I don't think that person can hold on for long."

"Don't worry, Chaotang will give you an explanation!"

Changsun Wuyou's words are a reassurance!

All of a sudden, the salt merchants cheered up one by one, "Okay, let's follow sir."

At the same time, in Yong'an Garden, Wei Zheng stood beside Li Ke, carefully reporting the latest situation.

"Okay, these salt merchants took out 10 taels at once, and they are not afraid of dying."

"Your Highness, if they sell it, it will be 20 taels."

Li Ke looked at Wei Zheng as if looking at a fool: "Do you think they still have a chance?"

"Starting tomorrow, ten shops in Chang'an will start selling them at a price of [-] Wen per catty."

"See how much they charge!"

Wei Zheng exclaimed: "Your Highness, did it start so soon?"

Li Ke smiled: "Now Zuo Wuwei is led by Cheng Yaojin to mine salt mines, and the hoarded refined salt starts at a million catties, let them buy it."

"When they want to resell it, they find that Datang's refined salt has already cost [-] cents a catty. What will they do?"

Wei Zheng trembled all over, not daring to think, not daring to think.

Your Highness wants these people to die without a place to bury them.