Chapter 66 The Calculations of the Marquis of Chang'an

In a large mansion in Chang'an City, a servant-like man hurriedly ran in.

"The head of the house, the head of the house, the head of the house, no, no, no!"

In the main hall of the house, a middle-aged man who was drinking tea heard this shout, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Zheng Fu! How many times have you said, don't shout in the house, what do you look like!".

Zheng Fu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, hurriedly handed over a few books, and said breathlessly

"Master, no, Chang'an City has opened a new bookstore, specializing in selling white paper and books, and the quality is much better than ours. "

"Now that our bookstore doesn't have a lot of people, we're going to close if we continue like this. "

Selling blank paper and books?

Hearing Zheng Fu's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned.

This middle-aged man is Zheng Luo, the head of the Zheng family in Xingyang

As the head of the family with five surnames and seven families, he is still very familiar with things like white paper and books.

And all the shops selling white paper and books outside are basically from seven families with five surnames.

Because they are the only ones who have a rich collection of books and a complete papermaking process.

But they don't sell a lot of these things

After all, these things are still very expensive.

For those students who want to climb to the sky, the cost of books is not something they can afford.

Therefore, for the five surnames and seven families, most of these things are self-produced and sold.

So Zheng Luo really couldn't figure out what this bookstore was trying to do.

Zheng Luo looked at the book handed over by Zheng Fu in his hand and nodded slightly.

It's true that the quality of these books is much better than the books they sell.

Zheng Luo looked at Zheng Fu on the side, took a sip of tea, and asked calmly

"What about their prices?".

In Zheng Luo's view, in an industry that has no profits, such as making blank paper and books, this store should win by quality.

Therefore, the price of these books will not be low.

But what Zheng Luo didn't expect was that Zheng Fu said:

"The head of the family, their white paper is only sold for a penny, and the books are only less than 100 yuan, and those people have gone to the Chang'an bookstore to ......

."

"Smack!".

Before Zheng Fu could finish speaking, a crisp sound interrupted him.

I saw that the teacup in Zheng Luo's hand had fallen to the ground and shattered.

"What do you say, how can it be so cheap?".

"Zheng Fu, you're not mistaken!".

Zheng Luo's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

Xingyang Zheng's industry involves all aspects, and Zheng Luo is also very familiar with white paper and books.

Normally, the price of these blank papers they sell outside is one hundred pieces

As for books, they are even more priceless.

What is this bookstore trying to do at this price?

Helping the poor and benefiting the people?

Zheng Luo couldn't help but wonder.

Could it be that the owner of this shop was squeezed by the door?

"Master, since the things in this Chang'an bookstore are sold so cheaply, I think we can teach them a good lesson. "

Zheng Fu on the side suddenly stepped forward and said.

Hearing Zheng Fu's words, Zheng Luo couldn't help but be interested

"How do you say that?".

"The head of the family, judging from the current situation of this Chang'an bookstore, they should just sell books in Chang'an City. "

"We can buy all his books and sell them at a high price somewhere else. "

"In this way, we make a lot of money in the middle of the price difference, and I have checked, this shopkeeper is just an ordinary person. "

Hearing Zheng Fu's explanation, Zheng Luo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Great idea!

In Zheng Luo's opinion, there must not be many of these books and blank paper in this Chang'an bookstore.

You must know that it takes several days for a person to copy a book day and night.

How could this little-known Chang'an bookstore have a large amount of inventory?

And these books were bought by those poor students, which was just a waste.

It's better to buy them all back.

When this Chang'an bookstore was out of stock, he sold it all

When the time comes, just a blank sheet of paper will make them earn dozens of times as soon as they sell

it

Not to mention books and the like.

Thinking about it, Zheng Luo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good way, Zheng Fu, I'll leave the matter of collecting the book to you. "

......

In the Marquis Mansion of Chang'an, Li Feng was talking with Dong Dao.

"Master, now our Chang'an bookstore has been very popular in Chang'an City, and it is crowded with people every day. "

"However, the Zheng family in Xingyang has been secretly selling the books on our shelves behind our backs recently, and I want to ...... it."

Dong Dao looked at Li Feng on the main seat and said respectfully.

"Hmph, finally can't help it? Since that's the case, Dong Dao, you can go down and prepare the next plan. "

"This time, we have to teach the outstretched hand a good lesson!"

Li Feng looked at Dong Dao and said coldly.

"Remember, you must make a good appearance that our Chang'an Bookstore is only selling near Chang'an City, and don't let the Zheng family find out. "

Hearing Li Feng's words, Dong Dao didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly retreated to prepare the next plan.

Li Feng sat quietly in the room alone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

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