Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 50

Seeing what the old and the young said was so energetic and Feng Zhidai couldn't get in a word, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Yi, who was doing well, would think of planting medicinal materials.

Of course, medicinal materials can also make money, but Zhang Yi seemed to want to make a contribution to the people of the world, so he couldn't help asking: "Lizi, didn't you say you could make money when you were at my house?"

"Earn money?" Sun Simiao was suddenly confused, and then looked at Zhang Yi with an unkind expression.

Feng Zhidai also realized that what he said just now seemed a little out of place, so he immediately turned his face to the side, pretending to be looking at the scenery.
Zhang Yi can't wait to slap this guy to death, he is a pig teammate who is not the worst but worse!In front of a person who doesn't even care about getting married in order to save the people, you don't talk to him about life and ideals, you fucking talk about money?

There was a bit of embarrassment on his face, but it was quickly covered up by Zhang Yi's pure acting skills. He cupped his hands at Sun Simiao and smiled coyly, "I'm making the Taoist laugh! The boy also wants to help the world, but after all, the boy is still a layman!"

As he said that, he pointed to the farmers who were constantly busy in the distance and the brats running in the fields, and their faces immediately changed into a bitter smile, and continued: "Although it's okay to be more frugal in the house, but you also know the Taoist priest." , this person has to eat, drink, and scatter while living in the world. Although there are not many families in Zhangjiazhuang, there are more than five hundred families in Zhangjiazhuang, and there is no such thing as a brat."

People have to eat when they are alive. Sun Simiao understands Zhang Yi's difficulties very well. He is a young nobleman who can think about the householders in his fief and is a nobleman with lofty ideals. Ashamed of the thought.

"Just now I heard Mr. Shaolang say that planting medicinal materials is not enough. I don't know what else Mr. Shaolang thinks?" Sun Simiao quickly changed the subject.

Glancing fiercely at Feng Zhidai's idiot, Zhang Yicai said: "This is why the boy invited the Taoist priest to come here! What the boy wants is not only to plant medicinal materials for treating wind and cold, but also to plant these medicinal materials. According to a certain amount, it is made into a patent medicine, so that those poor people who can't afford a doctor or have no doctor can buy a pair for emergency needs!

But the boy promises that the price of the patented medicine is absolutely only [-]% of the market price, and the price will never increase! "

Such a price is definitely a conscience price!Immediately, Sun Simiao's eyes showed strong admiration, and he wished that Zhang Yi would start planting medicinal materials immediately, harvest them tomorrow, and make them into medicines the day after tomorrow to be sold in Chang'an. Junjie, his heart of caring for the people really makes this old man ashamed, once this action is successful, it will save countless people in the world from suffering!"

"The Taoist preacher is serious. As the saying goes, if you live in a high temple, you will worry about your people; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your ruler. The boy is just worried about the world's worries. It is the duty of the people of my generation to be the first in the world. !" Completely ignoring Feng Zhidai's resentful and contemptuous eyes, Zhang Yi tried his best to look like a tall man, and the brows between his brows naturally revealed a mature demeanor of a young man.

"Okay, a good one who lives high in the temple will worry about his people; a good one who is far away in the rivers and lakes will worry about his ruler! A good one will worry about the world first!" Sun Simiao suddenly said excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Since Mr. Shaolang I would like to lead by example to benefit the common people, and as a monk, I should stand up for my support, but if you have something to do, you can just say hello, and this old man will definitely go all out!"

With Sun Simiao's full support, Zhang Yi was overjoyed. He knew the weight of this unattractive old man too well. As long as he let out a little bit of rumors about his future medicine, wouldn't it be crazy to sell it?
When Sun Simiao happily walked out of Zhangjiazhuang with a medicine bag, Feng Zhidai joined him.

"Lizi, you are crazy. The market price is [-]% and the price will never rise. Are you planning to fill in all your income in Lingnan?" Feng Zhidai couldn't sit still anymore, because when he came, he and Zhang Yi reached an agreement, and the Feng family also participated in it. If that's the case, once the scale is formed, the larger the scale, the more losses will be incurred. Even if the two families have a big business, they cannot fill this big hole.

"Virtue!" Zhang Yi sat down on the reclining chair carefully built for him by his new carpenter called Zhuangli. Erlang enjoyed it very much when he knocked on his legs, and then said to Feng Zhidai disdainfully: "Idiot, I think it was given to me at the beginning." How wise you were when you chose this name, you are not only stupid but also stupid, who told you that we will definitely lose money at [-]% of the market price?"

"Sixty percent is not a loss? Do you think I'm so stupid?" Feng Zhidai didn't believe it.

In fact, it's no wonder he, even if he was replaced by Datang, no one would believe it.After all, all goods have a value that can be measured, especially now that the price of the wind-cold medicine they are going to make is almost the same in the entire Tang Dynasty.

After all, although there are some deviations in the prescription, the main medicinal materials are still the same. Even if the price fluctuates slightly in various places, it is only acceptable. Such a price is naturally profitable.But what if it is sold on the basis of six floors?Even an old Chinese doctor who has lived for hundreds of years has to lose all his underwear.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Simiao not only did not get angry at Zhang Yi's rude behavior of inviting people, but he wanted to support it. In his opinion, Zhang Yi was simply planning to use all his wealth to help the people. How can such a broad-minded young man Not to be respectful?
"If it is done according to the general pharmacy or doctor, it will naturally lose everything, but idiot, have you ever thought that picking herbs individually and planting and harvesting in batches are two different concepts!" Zhang Yi looked at Feng Zhidai Explained: "Earlier Daoist Sun also said that picking herbs can heal several people in a day, and a master in medicine like him must be the most clear about the habits and growth places of various herbs.

But even if he calculates it, there won't be much in one day of collection, so what about the others?So this has become the reason for the high price of medicinal materials! "

"According to what you mean, we can avoid the pain of collecting herbs in the wild by planting in large quantities, and because planting like food is easier to manage, and it also saves a lot of labor costs? In this way, the price of our medicinal materials will be lower. ?" Feng Zhidai's eyes lit up immediately, and he discovered the crux of the problem very keenly.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yi breathed a deep sigh of relief as if he had put down a big rock, and then he tapped his thumb and said, "Being able to see this shows that you are not so stupid that there is no cure! Can you tell me your How did this Feng family get the name of genius? Can you be called a genius with your IQ?"

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