"Hehe, how many shares are you going to give me?"

There was an interesting smile on the majestic face of the First Emperor.

This kid likes tossing, so let him toss, as long as he is happy.

To be Lao Tzu, just escort him, it doesn't matter how many shares you give.

As the emperor of Daqin, do you still care about the money for selling sugar?

Qin Xuan raised a finger.

With serious eyes, he said, "I own [-]% of the shares, and you own [-]% of the shares!"

"what?"

Everyone present widened their eyes in surprise, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

He actually only needs [-]% of the shares himself, which is equivalent to giving this deal to His Majesty.

No one in the world does this business.

Meng Tian asked in surprise: "Divine Doctor, did you say the opposite?"

"I didn't say the opposite, His Majesty accounted for [-]%!"

Qin Xuan affirmed again in a firm tone.

Immediately, everyone present couldn't react.

I don't know for a while, what kind of medicine is this kid's gourd selling?

Even the well-informed Li Si was confused.

According to his calculations, opening a sugar shop in Xianyang is estimated to make thousands of dollars a month.

For ordinary merchants, thousands of big money is already a lot of income.

As the eldest son, it is reasonable to say that thousands of dollars are to supplement the family.

However, he only accounted for [-]%, which seemed to be too little.

Even if it means to please the emperor, but the dignified emperor of Qin will care about those thousands of big money?

Qin Xuan ignored everyone's suspicious eyes.

He muttered helplessly: "I am an outsider, I have no relatives or reasons in Xianyang, and I have neither connections nor backgrounds.

I still understand the truth of the innocence of every man and his guilt. "

No matter what era, eating alone will never end well.

Only a win-win situation is the best situation.

Although it only accounts for [-]%, it can catch up with the emperor's line.

Even if it is [-]%, you can earn a lot of money!

Being too greedy will only lead to death.

Qin Xuan still understands these truths.

Of course, occasionally secretly YY: If the young master also has the identity of the eldest son Fusu, why should there be so much scruples!Whoever dares to reach out to meddle in his own business will chop off his dog's paw...!

The first emperor listened to the lonely and helpless words, and his heart was mixed.

In particular, the sentence that he had no relatives and no reason in Xianyang was like a sharp knife in his heart.

Several times I almost couldn't help but want to say: You are my son!

However, Da Qin had just ruled the world, and the situation had not yet stabilized, so the identity of the eldest son must not be revealed.

For a time, the debt to this son deepened in my heart.

Qin Xuan carefully watched the emperor's face.

Seeing the emperor's smile solidify and become gloomy, he couldn't help but shiver.

To suffer~!

Obviously, this is because the first emperor looked down on the brown sugar business and thought he was playing tricks on him.

Angry!

The emperor was in a fit of rage and lay down a million corpses!

What's more, this one is still called the first tyrant in the history books!

This is the rhythm to take a break!

He hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, Daqin Guangxiu Chidao, brown sugar can not only be sold in Xianyang, but also all over the country!

Compared with selling salt in the Qi Kingdom at the beginning, the profit is even greater! "

At that time, the Qi State was near the sea, and it made a lot of money from the salt business, supporting an army of 50.

Now that the four seas are unified, and the road has been built, brown sugar can be sold to all counties across the country.

The profit is probably even more terrifying than that of selling salt in the Qi Kingdom!

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