My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 333
Young Master Liu scratched his neck in confusion: "Your Majesty, seventy percent, I should just stay at home and sleep. This is no different from busy work. Forgive me for being rude. I have resigned. This business cannot be discussed." .”

Young Master Liu made a gesture to resign, but Li Zheng narrowed his eyes. Could it be that he really squeezed him too hard? According to what he knew about Liu Mingzhi, a person who would not let go even 100 taels of silver, would actually withdraw from his heart. I don't think it's possible that [-]% of the benefits really exceeded his bottom line.

"Wait a minute!"

Young Master Liu was overjoyed, but his face was still calm: "Your Majesty, I don't know what orders you have."

"Liu Aiqing, don't you want to be so decisive? As the saying goes, in business, if I can ask for a price, can Liu Aiqing just sit back and pay back the money? Liu Aiqing said an honest concession, so I can think about it."

Young Master Liu pretended to be troubled and thought for a while: "Your Majesty, I have a tearful sale today, 200% and an extra [-] million taels of silver. This is the tax of the three prefectures."

Li Zheng chuckled: "Liu Aiqing, what I want is an honest price, and your price is not very honest. You must know that without my order, your briquettes will be stuffy in your hands. You have to think carefully before you say it. Well, I can't let you work in vain, how about sixty-five percent?"

"Your Majesty, I would rather sleep at home for a whole winter, not to mention that this is not just my own business, [-]%, otherwise I have no way to explain it to Guan Nei Hou. After all, the mine is the family business of Guan Nei Hou, and I can't do it." It’s just acting as a middleman, [-]% at most, otherwise there is really no talk.”

No matter how shrewd and wise the prince is, seeing his majestic father haggling with Young Master Liu like a businessman, he can't help but feel a little lost. Is the person sitting on the dragon chair full of philistinism really his father? ?

Li Zheng thought about it for a while: "Fifty percent, this is my final bottom line. You must know that not only the prince will take the risk of competing with the people for profit, but I will also inevitably be headache by the imperial censor. My face is worth [-] percent." It's not too much to count on the crown prince, right? If the talks fail like this, just like what Liu Aiqing said, it's a big deal to break up."

The [-]% profit was exactly the price in my heart before I came to the palace, but Liu Dashao couldn't be overjoyed, and sighed: "How dare you not give your majesty face, just according to what your majesty said, [-]% is [-]%, and I will fight it out." You have to give Your Majesty a face even if you earn money, in business, Your Highness, sign the contract."

First Young Master Liu took out a folded piece of rice paper from his bosom and put it in front of the somewhat dazed prince, with ink pads and a well-oiled brush: "Your Highness, just sign your name here."

"it is good."

The crown prince is still in a state of ignorance, and following what Young Master Liu said directly, what happened in the imperial study room today is too appalling.

Li Zheng thought about it for a while, and he might have been tricked by Liu Mingzhi. Who could have prepared the contract before everything was settled: before the word "slow" was said, Li Baiyu had already Flying around, he signed his name.

After wiping off the cinnabar ink pad in his hands, only the crown prince came to his senses, what the hell did I do.

Young Master Liu stuffed the contract into his arms with a smile on his face, and sighed, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, I really don't make money, I just make hard money."

Li Zheng gave a wry smile helplessly. No matter how many intrigues he had seen in the court, when it came to business, he was still not as good as Young Master Liu, who was born as a son of a businessman.

"There is a specialization in the art industry, I am confused."

"Your Majesty, I will resign." First Young Master Liu got the result he wanted, knelt on the ground and was about to ask the emperor to resign.

Why don't you stay here? Sooner or later, you will be blackmailed by the emperor, a black-bellied guy.

"Wait a minute."

"Your Majesty, you still have orders."

Li Zheng pondered for a while and took out a memorial from the dragon case: "Liu Aiqing, this is the memorial from Yingzhou, Suzhou, take a look."

"Ah? Your Majesty, it's unreasonable for a subject to read the court's memorial before he is appointed as an official?"

"I let you see, who dares to have an opinion, didn't you say that you are willing to throw your blood and blood on my behalf? Why are you still shirking when you are used now?"

I'm just being polite and polite, how can you take it seriously? If something really happens, I'm guaranteed to leave [-] miles away and throw my head away?Sprinkle blood?Just kidding, okay?

Thinking this way in his heart, Young Master Liu didn't dare to say it, so he obediently picked up the memorial on the dragon case and looked through it.

It turned out to be the memorial of Song Qing's uncle Hu Guohou Zhang Kuang, which stated the things in Yingzhou, northern Xinjiang.

Compared with the Dalong Dynasty, the grassland is extremely cold. It turns out that the current grassland has already been covered with thick snow.

According to the spy report, many Turkic tribes froze to death due to the heavy snow. No one can resist the natural disaster, and the disasters suffered by each tribe vary in size.

What happened in the grassland, the northern border of the Dalong Dynasty was also uneasy, because when winter came, such natural disasters occurred in the grassland, and the Dalong would come to snatch the food for the winter in order to survive.

This kind of thing happens every year. Huguohou is afraid that the grassland will be seriously affected by the disaster this year. In order to survive, the Turks will be dispatched on a large scale to plunder the people in northern Xinjiang.

Therefore, I hope that the emperor can mobilize [-] guards guarding Suzhou and [-] guards guarding Fengzhou to support the defense of Yingzhou.

In addition, the Yingzhou soldiers still lack more than 3000 items, and they have to be shipped urgently. Otherwise, I am afraid that before the Turkic cavalry arrives, the Yingzhou soldiers will lose their combat effectiveness due to lack of winter clothes.

Right now, the national treasury is really short of money and food, otherwise Li Zheng would not agree to Mr. Liu's coal business. Incidents can be more difficult to deal with than Turkic harassment.

After carefully reading the contents of the memorial, Young Master Liu closed the memorial gently and frowned slightly. It can be seen that Dalong has experienced internal and external troubles this winter. The country is short of clothes and food, and natural disasters have occurred in Turkic. If you cross a stick, the situation facing Dalong will be even more severe.

Respectfully put the memorial on the dragon case: "Your Majesty, in your opinion, how should this matter be handled, how it was handled in previous years, and everything will be as usual this year?"

Li Zheng walked towards the gate with his hands behind his back: "How can it be so easy? In April this year, a large amount of money was allocated for locust disaster relief in Yanzhou, and a large amount of money was allocated for the drought in Jinzhou and Huizhou. If it weren't for Aiqing, your horseshoe solved the problem of replacing the horses. The problem is that a large amount of silver has been saved in the national treasury. The soldiers guarding the soil in Suzhou, Ganzhou, and Jeju can’t wear winter clothes. At present, there are still 500 million taels of silver and various rare treasures worth 300 million taels of silver left in the treasury. For emergency use, I have no silver in hand and no food in the treasury, so it is not so easy to resist the Turkic cavalry attacking the border, and it is difficult to add that the Jin Kingdom is eyeing the north."

(End of this chapter)