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Chapter 283 The Energy of Kunlun Mountain
"Can this cigarette still be smoked?" Jia couldn't help asking, the two soldiers looked at each other, and already raised Jia's status in their hearts, Brother Chen quickly smiled and said: "This is too good to smoke, Your Excellency must be the king." The steward of your lord's village, how can ordinary people afford to smoke Kunlun Mountain?"

How dare brother Chen despise him any more, instead he bowed to Jia. Jia was originally just a slave, although he was in charge, but he was not a blessing. He is usually approachable and approachable, but he has never been praised by outsiders before. , but felt quite useful at the moment, nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as a manager."

"It turns out that you are really in charge, and you were rude before." Brother Chen and the old soldier said quickly.

Jia was more curious about the sales situation of Wang Dong's tobacco in the city at this time. He just knew that the tobacco was good. Sometimes they are a bit tougher. On weekdays, the workers in the cigarette workshops walk in the farm with straight backs. Even among the agricultural workers working in the cigarette workshops, those key positions, such as cutting shredded tobacco and watching the cigarette rolling machines, are already in private. I started to receive filial piety from my apprentices, because the benefits of cigarettes are so good, and the dividends they get are high enough, many workers give them gifts in private, wanting to be transferred to work in the cigarette workshop, so the status of these people has risen one after another. It is also higher than the treatment of workers in the glass workshop with the highest technical requirements in the farm.

But Jia didn't quite know how easy it was to sell cigarettes in Shanzhou city.

In fact, he is not too envious of the prosperity of the cigarette workshop, because Wang Dong once told him that although the cigarette workshop has high profits, in fact the most valuable technical backbone of the whole farm is the group of guys in their glass workshop. I told them to do a good job at the meeting, saying that the further development of the farm depends on them, so the reason Jia wanted to know about the sales of cigarettes in Shanzhou City at this time was that he wanted to know that his Wang Family Farm was in Shanzhou. How is the development of the city?

Hearing Jia's question, little brother Chen and the old soldier looked at each other, and then little brother Chen couldn't help saying happily: "You man in charge must have rarely traveled around the city of Shanzhou, but you don't know that you have come to Shanzhou for the past two months. In Zhoucheng, how popular are the cigarettes in your Wang Family Farm?"

Brother Chen took out a piece of Xining incense in his pocket and pointed to it: "We originally bought this kind of Xining incense wrapped in straw paper at a price of 30 yuan and [-] sticks from the farm. Selling, even at a low price, you have to go up for a penny. Otherwise, why would you need two soldiers to jointly escort the cigarettes and not stop on the road? Just get out a few bags, and that will be an income of several hundred Wen."

After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't help laughing when they saw Jia's surprised face. The old soldier said with a smile: "This is the effect of our being near the water tower last week. If we put it in Lanzhou, Tianshui, the Xining incense wrapped in leaves will It is the so-called green Xining that costs two pennies a piece. Many merchants who traded east from Shanzhou didn’t even bother to collect lamb skins this summer, so they rushed to sell this cigarette. In the world, ordinary people can't afford cigarettes, they can only smoke hastily cut shredded tobacco, just because cigarettes are too expensive after so many journeys."

The two talked happily, and Brother Chen took out another cigarette that was also rolled with grass leaves from his pocket, but this cigarette was different from Xining Xiang, and there was a circle of red lines around the butt of the cigarette. I am familiar with it, this is Xining incense wrapped in paper, because the packaging is more delicate, so the price is also higher, the cost price of the farm produced is ten yuan for a pack of ten sticks.

He couldn't help asking Brother Chen: "How much does Xining incense like this cost?"

Brother Chen pointed to Xining Xiang with red buttocks and said: "This kind of red Xining is more precious than green Xining. Even in Shanzhou, one has to be sold for two yuan. If it is placed in Tianshui, Gansu, it will cost about three yuan. Only scholars or wealthy people can afford cigarettes, ordinary laborers can’t count on it.”

As he said that, Brother Chen took off the Kunlun Mountain from his ear and put it in his hand. After looking at it again and again, he couldn't help but put the Kunlun Mountain to his nose and smell it again. Smelling the aroma of the roasted tobacco, he shook his head and said, "Say This kind of Kunlun Mountain, if you are in charge, you don’t dare to take it out casually when you go to the city of Shanzhou, it is too extravagant. You know that this bag of Kunlun Mountain can be sent to the right place to handle a lot of things Miles. Even ordinary wealthy families can’t afford to smoke a pack a day. In our city of Shanzhou, a pack of Kunlun Mountain has sold for more than 300 Wen.”

Wen Yanjia couldn't help widening his eyes. He was quite surprised that Hongxining doubled the price when he left the farm before, and the price of Kunlun Mountain in their farm was only fifty yuan a pack. He didn't expect to put it in Shan Zhoucheng can actually double it by six times and sell for more than 300 Wen.

In fact, these are because the cigarette production in Wang Dong's farm has not yet come up, but there are more and more people who are addicted to cigarettes in the market.Wang Dong's current farm produces the cheapest green Xining every day, just to fulfill the goal that Hou Junji set for him to supply the entire Longxi Tang Army with [-] cigarettes per person per month, and the production line cannot be opened to produce more. For high-end products, such as high-end cigarettes such as Kunlun Mountain, Wang Dong simply did not produce a few packs, which caused a situation where there is no market for the price. If Wang Dong's production capacity is free, he will start mass production of Kunlun Mountain After that, the price of Kunlun Mountain cigarettes will soon drop.

But Kejia didn't know this. He couldn't help but hold on to the Kunlun Mountain in his hand. He thought that before he left the farm, he had scattered a circle of cigarettes for other stewards. Why didn't he just scatter a small half of the bag and go out? This is only one or two hundred coins, which is enough. After supporting an ordinary family for several days, Jia Bu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Then Jia quickly thought that the stewards in the farm had a channel to buy cigarettes from the farm at a low price. Is it possible to buy these Kunlun Mountains from the farm at a low price, and then take them to Shanzhou City for sale at a high price?
Thinking of this point, Jia couldn't help but feel moved. He quickly realized that this might be a way to make money, but the next moment he was terrified. His future was in the hands of Mr. Wang. How could he think of such a relationship with Wang? Things that adults speculate on?If Master Wang finds out, it's not like I'm going to give up my bright future just to earn such a little money.Jia was surprised that he had such an idea, and then couldn't help but blame himself.

Just when he was thinking about it, the little brother Chen took out a paper shell of Hong Xining that he didn't know where to pick up, which was already tattered, but still carefully preserved, and put the Hong Xining down in the cigarette case. Then put Kunlun Mountain on the tip of his nose and inhale for a while, then carefully put it into the cigarette case, and put the cigarette case carefully.

But the old soldier sitting next to him couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't care about the preciousness of Kunlun Mountain, so he borrowed cigarette butts from Brother Chen to fight the fire, and quickly lit Kunlun Mountain.

After puffing on his mouth, when the mellow smoke entered his lungs, the old soldier couldn't help but shake his head in comfort. The tobacco leaves selected by Wang Dong's Kunlun Mountain were all higher-grade flue-cured tobacco than Red Xining and Green Xining, plus the entire The production process is also far more complicated than red Xining and green Xining. White sugar and rice wine are added to the shredded tobacco. It has a rich fragrance when smoked, which is a great enjoyment for old smokers like Lao Jun.

After taking two puffs of the cigarette, the old soldier held the smoke in his lungs, and refused to spit it out for a long time. After a long time, he exhaled a smoke ring, and then praised: "It really is a good smoke, sweet enough, thick enough, enough alcohol!"

Brother Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw him looking like a smoker. Although he was envious, he still couldn't bear to smoke. He just continued to suck on the butt of his green Xining cigarette and said with a smile: "Old soldier, have you ever smoked such a good cigarette? ? Why don’t you thank the manager quickly!”

Jia quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The old soldier smiled and said: "Thank you, of course, but you also underestimate people, Brother Chen. Although this is the first time I have smoked this Kunlun Mountain, I have smoked good cigarettes before. It is that first-class cigarette." Shangshu."

Hearing this, little brother Chen couldn't help but disdainfully said: "I'm used to playing nonsense, how can you smoke this kind of smoke like Yipin Hou Shangshu?"

"You don't believe it?" The old soldier said while enjoying the delicacy of Kunlun Mountain: "The other day Hou Shangshu came to our warehouse to inspect the tobacco storage situation. Throw it to me, I opened it, and saw a broken cigarette inside, so I hid it secretly, and smoked it when I got back, tsk tsk, the taste is better than this Kunlun Mountain."

(End of this chapter)