Chapter 257

Fifty!

At this time, the value of a silk brocade is 200 yuan.

This is the normal price.

But now!

This bad old man gave fifty money?

This

Can he sell?

And still buy one get one free!

This

Is he a fool?

All the onlookers, either Hawking or busy merchants, including patrolling soldiers, stopped to watch at this time.

Even the soldiers on patrol took out the waist knife in their arms at this time. As long as the goods dared to veto what they had said before, they would dare to rush up and take the troublemaker to prison and let him taste the taste of lying!

What's more, their families are also short of food and clothing!

If they can really buy a piece of cloth at this price, they

Go up and grab one!

Zhang Feng also looked at him with great interest, and then left.

The overall situation here is basically settled.

Merchants are sure to make a lot of money!

And at this time.

In the crowd, people from the Ministry of work and the Ministry of punishment are also anxiously waiting for whether the merchants will give a reasonable answer at this time!

But right now.

The fat man, unexpectedly, agreed!

"Old man! You are my first guest today!"

"Well, as the first guest, the rule of our big food country is that you say as much as you say! Then fifty dollars, pay one hand and deliver the other. These two cloth are yours!"

"Really?"

The old patriarch was also a little surprised.

And still scared!

He didn't intend to buy the money, but now?

He said yes!

"OK!"

Fat man, standing on the carriage again, holding up a cloth, roared, "what we businessmen pay most attention to is credibility, spitting a nail! Since we promised, we will do what we said!"

Everyone was jealous. After seeing that the old man handed the 50 money to the fat man and selected two pieces of cloth from the fat man's car, everyone completely fried the pot and swarmed up!

"Boss, I'll take ten pieces of cloth!"

"I want three!"

"I want it too!"

"I want to..."

Everyone was jealous and began to rob the goods with a thick neck, and the fat man was deeply relieved. He looked at the crazy people who robbed the goods and showed a yellow tooth.

"Don't worry, don't worry! Listen to me!"

He didn't pick up the money, but said slowly, "this time it's the damn Guanlong clan. I don't know what's crazy and blocked all the business routes! Our goods can't be transported out! And you know, we went to Datang just to make a living!"

"But how can we encounter such a thing, so we have to make such a bad decision."

"Fat man, what do you mean?"

The people in the crowd were angry.

No one is a fool. When they heard this, everyone suddenly woke up. Does this grandson want to restore the original price?

"Fat man, this is in the Tang Dynasty! If you dare to cheat and play tricks, I'll let you taste the taste of my Chang'an yamen board!"

The soldiers on patrol in the crowd were angry.

The fat man was pale and waved his hands.

"Sir, please calm down and listen to me carefully!"

Businessmen, especially those from foreign countries, have strict legal constraints in Datang. Anyone who meets that kind of sneaky behavior or wants to sneak around will be thrown into prison and expelled from Datang. He will never be allowed to enter Datang again!

This is the attitude of Datang towards foreigners!

Can the fat man be in no hurry at this time?

He hurriedly explained: "this time, it's our fault! I didn't make it clear before! I just said that the old man is the first customer! Everyone heard him? So for the first customer, we usually meet his requirements! But there's nothing in the back..."

In the angry eyes of the people, the fat man quickly sweated and said, "however, the price is still 200 yuan per piece! On this basis, we are giving a cloth! It is equal to 100 yuan per piece. Of course, if you want to buy a cloth, we will calculate 90 yuan!"

Hearing the speech, they could not help frowning and slowly calculated.

Most people left angrily, but some people were still thinking about something with their fingers.

Finally, someone made another move and bought a piece of cloth for 90 money!

At this moment, those who are still hesitating can't help it at last.

One after another.

And the other side.

All the onlookers frowned thoughtfully.

Some people even learned the fat man's way. Sure enough, all of a sudden, the things that were originally ignored were sold out in an instant!

Even the patrol soldiers couldn't help but rush forward to buy a full bag.

The figure of the work department is hidden in the crowd, and from time to time records something in the small notebook in his arms.

And the other side.

There's nothing so good.

Such a thing is only between Hu businessmen and foreign businessmen who are eager not to get involved in the civil strife in the Tang Dynasty, but the local businessmen in Chang'an are miserable.

They don't have any rare goods in their hands. For foreign businessmen, they can earn less this time, but they won't lose much, but for businessmen in Datang, it's a disaster.

At this time, the county magistrate's head is as big as a fight in the Yamen of Chang'an Prefecture!

Where has he seen such a thing?

At this time, on the back hall of the county yamen, the county magistrate Zhu Dashan, sweating all over the room, while the skinny teacher with a goatee, half squinting, sat motionless in a chair.

If he hadn't shrugged his beard from time to time, everyone would think he was asleep.

At this time, a yamen servant hurried into the back hall and reported to "sir! Sir, something's wrong!"

Wen Yan.

Zhu Dashan and shiye's eyes jumped fiercely.

Asked in unison, "what's the matter?"

"The people from the Ministry of work are coming!"