Datang: Invincible in the world, the widow of King Zhao of the West

Chapter 33 Patriarch, it's not good, no one buys our salt!

Chapter 33 Patriarch, it's not good, no one buys our salt!
Wang family.

After all, he is an official in the court and a family member.

Even the courtyards are much more dignified than ordinary national courts.

In the lobby, aromatherapy curls up.

Those who sat in turn were all important figures in the royal family.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Gui said with a smile on his face, "It seems that the way of frying tea has improved, not bad, not bad!"

The man making tea at the side is also the best among the younger generation of the Wang family.

"Patriarch, since the king of Zhao dared to kill the unicorns of my Wang family, we must settle this account, otherwise, in the future, my Wang family can be bullied by everyone at will?" an elder of the Wang family said. , said angrily.

Although Wang Gui had a smile on his face.

can.

"Don't worry, my Wang family doesn't say that a unicorn died, even if it is someone else, someone else will have to pay the price!"

"This time, it's because King Zhao got the news from somewhere, so I'll spare him for the time being."

"However, someone must pay for this account!"

Hear this.

The people in the other tribes all laughed.

"So, Patriarch, you have raised the price of salt. In this way, Li Er will come to beg for mercy sooner or later!"

"Ha ha!"

"That makes sense!"

"Now the price of salt in Chang'an City is in the hands of my Wang family. In other places, my Wang family does not interfere. The old man just wants to do things under Li Er's nose. Let's see if he can hold back. He can hold back for a day, old man. Just one more city will increase the price, and two more days will increase the price by one more city.”

"I still don't believe that Li Er will still protect King Zhao?"

"However, Patriarch, King Zhao, after all, is Li Er's nephew and Li Yuanba's son. If he is driven crazy, I am still a little worried. Li Yuanba is a famous madman. What if his son has him? This disease? If this goes crazy, we will be in danger!"

Just finished speaking.

outside.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, it's not good!"

"The owner is not good!"

When Wang Gui saw the servant, he hurried in, his expression changed.

The others naturally understood Wang Gui's expression.

Immediately said: "A servant must act like a servant. How can you behave like this?"

The servant heard this.

There is fear in the eyes.

Said: "Patriarch, spare your life!"

"Patriarch, please forgive me!"

Wang Gui waved his hand and said, "Forget it, tell me, what's wrong?"

The servant was relieved. Last time, there was a servant who barged in. Now, the bones are nowhere to be found.

"Patriarch, there is a Datang No. [-] supermarket on Suzaku Avenue, which was jointly opened by His Majesty and King Zhao."

Wang Gui frowned.

"Datang No. [-] Supermarket?"

"What it is?"

Datang, first, he knows all about it, but what is this supermarket?
The servant said: "Master, that supermarket is actually a market, and there are salt sellers there!"

"Also, it's snowflake salt!"

"The most important thing is that it is cheaper than our yellow salt! A bucket of salt only costs one hundred coins!"

heard.

Wang Gui's expression changed.

"What did you say?"

"Selling snowflake salt?"

The others laughed out loud.

Said: "Are you sure your eyes are not blind? Snowflake salt, and sell it in large quantities? Is it cheaper than our yellow salt?"

yellow salt.

It is no longer a salt block. For a salt block, yellow salt is already considered the best salt.

As for snowflake salt,
They have only seen a few, and they ate them themselves, so how could they sell them?
Snowflake salt, under certain coincidence conditions, you can still see some, but the quantity is extremely small, too small.

The servant said: "It is indeed snowflake salt. Today, almost no one in our shop comes to buy our salt. If two days pass, those who buy salt will go to Datang No. [-] Supermarket to buy it. "

Wang Gui's hands trembled a little.

The status is different.

What you see is naturally different.

One is snowflake salt and the other is yellow salt.

One is cheap and the other is expensive.

Fools know how to choose.

"This is to break the salt road of my Wang family!"

Wang Gui said in a deep voice, "Do you know how to get this snowflake salt?"

"Forehead?"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

It's okay to ask them to read.

Snow salt?
How to do that?
Naturally, Wang Gui also understood that these people didn't understand, because he didn't understand either.

"it is good!"

"What a Zhao Wang, what a Li Er!"

"This is to cut off my royal family's salt business!"

At this moment.

"Patriarch, so what if they have snowflake salt?"

"Do they have that many salt mines?"

"How many days can their salt last?"

How could Wang Gui not understand this truth.

can.

Once the idea enters the mind.

Then even if you don't sell snowflake salt and it is more expensive, people will still buy it from you. After all, there is a reference!

"The worry now is not that they can sell for a few days!"

"Instead, we can last for a few days!"

"There is a lot of expenses in the salt mine every day. Do we have to pay for this money?" Wang Gui asked coldly.

The crowd was silent.

indeed.

The salt mine needs expenses, but this expense has always been set aside from profits, not their "old capital", let them take out their "old capital"?Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Patriarch, most of those salt mines are poisonous salt, and if it is refined, our salt cannot be snowflake salt!"

"The price at that time will not be cheaper than theirs!"

The cost is there, and they have to earn it. Naturally, the price cannot be very low.

but.

What about Datang No. [-] Supermarket?
A bucket of snowflake salt only costs a hundred coins. What kind of concept is this?
their salt.

A dou is [-] Wen, and even Wang Gui changed the price to [-] Wen a dou.

This is no longer madness, this price is drinking blood!

Human blood!

At such a price, ordinary people can hardly afford it.

but now.

Datang Supermarket, one bucket, one hundred coins?

What the hell are you playing with my Wang family!

Snapped!
Wang Gui was out of breath and smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"Li Er!"

"King Zhao!"

"Are you sure that our salt mines are all poisonous salt, and there is no snowflake salt?" Wang Gui asked.

The others nodded.

"The owner can rest assured that none of the salt mines around Chang'an City is edible. As long as they process it, the price will definitely lose money!"

Wang Gui's face was ferocious.

"it is good!"

"Doesn't Li Er just want the salt mine? The old man will give it to him, but the old man wants to see how you continue to sell it at this price!"

"How long will your snowflake salt last for you!"

"And that Zhao Wang Li Xun!"

"Old man, none of you will let you go!"

After Wang Gui finished speaking, he glanced at the servant: "Go and get twenty big boards yourself!"

Servant: ".!"

Twenty big boards.

That is half dead!
Li Er looked at his new imperial edict with a smile in his eyes.

"Hahaha!!"

It seemed that he couldn't help it at last, and laughed out loud.

"Wang family, I want you to die!"

"As I said, no one can stop it!"

(End of this chapter)

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