Although the goods were supplied this time, it didn't cause much trouble in West Market.
But as soon as Zhang Dun yelled the words, the people in West Market started to line up like crazy.
Just this time, the shopkeepers from major shops came to ask for the goods three times.
Of course Zhang Dun would not tell him that these words could be heard everywhere on the street before crossing, so he said perfunctorily, "It's just made up."
"Then you should be an official." Li Er said seriously.
Isn't this kind of talent a waste in the market? !
Zhang Dun looked at him dumbfounded and said, "Second Uncle, why do you always want me to be an official?"
Because the imperial court belongs to me, if you are an official, you will be my subject. With so many messes in the court, there is only a lack of a shrewd and capable minister like you!
Li Er said silently in his heart.
But he could tell that Zhang Dun really didn't intend to step into the temple.
If you don't want to be an official, you can't be an official, Li Erle looked at him happily, although Zhang Dun didn't become an official, but now that he is by his side, it is no different from being an official!
"Zhang Langjun!"
At this moment, a familiar and eager voice sounded not far away.
"Butler Cui." Zhang Dun looked at the person and cupped his hands.
Old Steward Cui walked up to him, hurriedly cupped his hands in return, and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Zhang, our Patriarch invites you to go to the mansion to have a talk."
The corners of Zhang Dun's mouth curled up slightly, knowing that the seven Patriarchs were in a hurry, he nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Second Uncle," Zhang Dun turned his head to look at Li Er and said, "You keep an eye on it for me, and I'll be back when I'm done."
Li Er waved his hand and said, "Go, I'll watch over here, nothing will happen."
After Zhang Dun left with old housekeeper Cui, Li Junxian suddenly walked out from not far away.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to take someone with Zhang Langjun?"
Li Er shook his head, "Don't you know Zhang Dun's skills? If he goes here, if those seven old guys dare to make trouble, I don't know who will hit whom."
Li Junxian sneered, that's true, Zhang Dunna is the one who can kick Cheng Yaojin away with one kick, and if he beats seven old guys, he just needs to have hands?
Li Erwei squinted his eyes, "Zhang Dun was invited by them. Seventy-eight times out of ten, those seven old guys bought things from Zhang Dun, and they couldn't transport them to Chang'an City, so they were in a hurry."
Chapter 66 Let me enter the mansion
When Zhang Dun sold things to Wu Xing Qiwang, Li Er took precautions.
But none of the department stores in Zuixianlou are allowed to leave Chang'an.
And this defense has worked today.
Li Er was very satisfied. If Zhang Dun knew what he had done for him, I don't know what his expression would be.
"Mr. Zhang, please come inside."
At this time, Zhang Dun followed old housekeeper Cui to the outside of the mansion, saw him open his palm to invite himself in, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Just go in like this?"
Old Butler Cui was taken aback, how could he get in if he didn't go in like this?
Zhang Dun looked at him with a smile on his face, arched his hands and said, "See you later."
After that, he turned and left without hesitation.
"Zhang Langjun, what's the matter with you?" Old housekeeper Cui was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped in front of Zhang Dun.
Zhang Dun said patiently: "Go back and tell Patriarch Cui that if you want to invite me into the mansion, show some sincerity."
"Five surnames and Qiwang don't think that any butler can invite me into the house?"
"Don't they know what is offensive and defensive transformation?"
"Before, I was the one who asked for them, and I visited them and refused to let them in. Now you are the one who asked for me. Do you think it can be like last time?"
"I'm waiting here for half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, if I still can't see the sincerity of Wu Xing Qi Wang, I will leave."
Seeing Zhang Dun closing his eyes and meditating after finishing speaking, Old Butler Cui's face turned red.
How many people wanted to enter the Cui family's mansion in Boling but couldn't get it. Now Wuxing Qiwang opened the door for him, but he felt that Wuxing Qiwang was not sincere enough?
Old Steward Cui wanted to curse people, but when he thought about what Cui Zhao asked him to do, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment. I will report to the Patriarch now!"
After finishing speaking, Old Butler Cui walked quickly into the mansion and came to the hall.
In the hall, seven old men sat behind several desks in silence.
Seeing old butler Cui walking in, Cui Zhao saw that he was not followed, and asked, "Where's Zhang Dun? I asked you to invite him over. Is he here?"
Old Steward Cui said with a wry smile: "Zhang Dun is already outside the mansion, but he refuses to come in."
"Why?" Cui Zhao frowned.
Old Steward Cui bit the bullet and said: "He said he didn't see the sincerity of the five surnames and Qiwang, so he refused to come in, and said that he would only give half a stick of incense time, if he couldn't see the sincerity of the Patriarch within half a stick of incense, he would leave !"
"Bastard!" Cui Zhao slammed his palm on the table and said angrily, "Isn't it sincere enough for the old man to send the housekeeper to invite him? He's making things difficult on purpose!"
Old Steward Cui said cautiously: "The old slave is sending him away now?"
"..." Cui Zhao choked, staring at him and said, "He's gone, will you realize the 70 coins?"
After finishing speaking, Cui Zhao ignored him, but glanced at the other six Patriarchs, took a deep breath and said, "This Zhang Dun is so majestic."
Cui Gong shook his head and said, "We still have to bear his prestige."
"Brother Cui, now is not the time to be arrogant, let alone save face, my foolish opinion, let's welcome him in together."
"This matter must be discussed with him, other than that, there is no other way!"
Cui Zhao gritted his teeth, even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he could only nod now.
Soon, the seven Patriarchs walked to the gate of the mansion with livid faces, and saw Zhang Dun standing outside the mansion wearing a green shirt.
"I've met you Patriarchs." Zhang Dun smiled kindly and cupped his hands at them.
The seven patriarchs pursed their lips and said nothing. After a long time, Cui Zhao spread his palms and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Zhang, you have seen the sincerity of the five surnames and seven wangs. Please come to the house to explain."
"The seven Patriarchs welcome me together. If I don't give face any more, don't I know how to be flattering?" Zhang Dun's kind smile deepened a bit, and he followed them into the hall.
In the hall, the seven Patriarchs took their seats first and left a few questions for him.
Looking at the last few cases, Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "Patriarch Cui, this is not the way to treat guests."
Cui Zhao held back his anger and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that?"
Zhang Dun pointed to Wang Kuo's position, and said, "I want to sit there."
"You—" Wang Kuo glared at him angrily, and it was nothing more than that!
Zhang Dun said with a smile on his face: "Can you please give me a happy word."
"Brother Wang, sit over." Cui Zhao tightly held two old palms, his knuckles creaked, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still said to Wang Kuo.
Wang Kuo's chest heaved and heaved, he waved his robe sleeves aggrievedly, and sat down with a cold snort.
Zhang Dun sat down at Wang Kuo's seat with a smile, looked at the teacups on the table, picked one up casually, threw it on the ground, and said calmly, "Replace with a new one."
Cui Zhao waved his hand with an ugly face, and asked old butler Cui to bring a new teacup and put it in front of Zhang Dun.
Zhang Dun looked at old housekeeper Cui holding up the teapot, about to pour tea for him, raised his hand and said, "Slow down."
"Patriarch Cui," Zhang Dun looked at Cui Zhao, and said seriously, "You will pour this tea."
In an instant, there was no sound in the hall.
The seven old men glared at Zhang Dun, this man is too arrogant!overbearing!Outrageous!rude! !
It's completely different from the first time!
Three days ago, when Zhang Dun came to Cui's residence, he was not as arrogant as he is now in terms of attitude and manner.
Cui Zhao's face was uncertain, he gritted his teeth and stood up, holding the teapot with trembling palms, pouring tea for him, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."
Zhang Dun looked up at him, suddenly raised his palm, and slammed the teapot in Cui Zhao's hand away.
boom! !
The sound of the teapot falling to the ground suddenly resounded in the hall.
At the same time, Zhang Dun's voice resounded: "If I don't forgive, what can you do with me?"
"You—" Cui Zhaoqi's voice trembled a little.
The smile on Zhang Dun's face faded, he put his arms around his shoulders, and said calmly: "Patriarch Cui, and all the patriarchs, it seems that you still haven't seen the status quo clearly."
"Now you are asking me, not I asking you!"
"When I ask you, I will follow whatever attitude you have towards me."
"Now you are asking me, what is my attitude, please continue!"
"Don't think that you are five surnames and seven kings. I have to respect you. The people I respect are all the people who respect me."
Zhang Dun stood up slowly and said: "It's not speculative, it's just that the heads of the family haven't figured it out yet, it's okay, I can give you time, and when you figure it out, we can talk about it."
Seeing that Zhang Dun got up and was about to leave, Cui Zhao shouted: "Mr. Zhang, wait a minute!"
Zhang Dun paused and looked back at him.
Cui Zhao took a deep breath, a forced smile appeared on his old face, and said, "Mr. Zhang is right, now the five surnames and seven hopes are asking for you. What kind of attitude do you have, we will take care of it."
"Zhang Langjun, can we all sit down now and have a peaceful talk?"
"Yes." Zhang Dun smiled, and then sat down slowly.
Cui Zhao waved at the old housekeeper Cui who was standing at the door, and asked him to clean up the broken teapot on the ground, before he looked at Zhang Dun and said:
"The last time Mr. Zhang came over, it was because the court asked us to donate money. Today we also figured it out. Money, we can donate, 70 yuan, a lot of money!"
"If Zhang Langjun leaves, he can take the money with him!"
Chapter 67
"However, please hold your hands high, let us sell all the goods in our hands first."
Cui Zhao smiled and spoke in a low voice.
Zhang Dun looked at him with the same smile and kindness, "Patriarch Cui and all the patriarchs have a good plan."
"Is there anyone in Chang'an City who doesn't know the department store in Zuixianlou?"
"You take this opportunity to buy 70 guan from me. Even if you double the price and sell it, you can earn 70 guan. If you sell it twice, you can earn 140 million guan."
"What's more, Patriarch Cui and the other Patriarchs' plan, I'm afraid they don't want to just double it, do they?"
Cui Zhao was noncommittal, and said, "Your Zuixianlou's stuff is really good, I'm here to explain to Mr. Zhang Lang, the price of the goods in our hands will at least triple."
"With 70 guan, earning 200 million guan is not difficult."
Zhang Dun smiled, "Then why should I let you earn the money? Can't I earn it myself?"
"Will you?" Wang Kuo, who was sitting on the side, thought Zhang Dun was not pleasing to his eyes, especially when he thought that Wang Xun, the Wannian Ling, fell into his hands, which led to the interrogation by the third division now, and said coldly:
"If you can make this money, you won't sell the goods to us. The reason why you sold the things from Zuixianlou to Wuxing Qiwang is to let these goods fall into our hands and call us Nothing to lose!"
Zhang Dun tilted his head to look at him, nodded and said, "That's what I mean."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Dun didn't look at the dark-faced Wang Kuo any more, glanced at the other Patriarchs, and continued:
"Patriarch Cui said just now that it is not impossible for me to hold my hand high, but 70 guan is not enough, at least 170 million guan!"
Cui Zhao frowned, "I'll give you 170 million guan, what will we earn?"
Zhang Dun looked at him and said, "I don't care if you make money or not, but as long as you give me 170 million guan, I will give you a hand and ask you to sell what you have at the purchase price."
boom!Fan Yang Lu Min who was sitting opposite suddenly broke the porcelain cup in his hand, raised his head and stared at Zhang Dun, and said, "Mr. Zhang, are you playing with us?"
"We exchanged 170 million yuan for your high-handedness, but you asked us to sell things at the purchase price?"
"Aren't you asking us to give you 170 million guan for free?"
"That's what I mean." Zhang Dun nodded seriously.
boom!Cui Zhao couldn't bear it any longer, and slammed his palm on the table, angrily said:
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