Chapter 199

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
196 when dozens of money were put in front of blacksmith Xu, even the honest blacksmith Xu couldn't help but be moved by it. In Chang'an City, there were not a few people similar to blacksmith Xu's master. Soon, the first batch of bastards appeared in Chang'an city.

"Shopkeeper, load me 300 Jin of iron!" a middle-aged man pulled an ox cart and shouted to Chang sun before he left.

Hearing the speech, the eldest Sun Quan was stunned and said in surprise, "isn't this boss Ren of the front street restaurant? How can he sell so much iron!"

The boss of the vegetable store dialed the vegetable leaves on the ox cart and said with a dry smile, "buy some iron materials and want to make tools."

"It seems that boss Ren has been doing a lot of business recently!" Chang Sun Quan was stunned when he heard the speech. He was not suspicious. He quickly collected the money and ordered the man to load the car.

Next, the owner of the cloth shop on the East Street, the owner of the soup and cake shop on the front street,... And so on, as well as an endless stream of ordinary people, large and small, pulled the wooden cart, asked the price and directly paid for the loading.

This kind of phenomenon is also performed in the major railway lines in Chang'an city. These people buy a large number of goods from the major railway lines in Chang'an City and sell them to Mojia village without risk and with great harvest.

"Eh, today's business is particularly good? It's almost out of stock?" Chang Sun Quan said in surprise, looking at the empty warehouse.

At the same time, he was secretly proud that even without such a big customer as Mojia village, the iron materials of the eldest sun's family still had no trouble selling.

However, a strange phenomenon, Chang Sun Quan was puzzled. After many people bought iron materials, they came to buy them one morning, and the number was more.

Wondering, Chang Sun Quan hurriedly sent a waiter to inquire quietly.

"Shopkeeper's is not good!" a man rushed over.

"What's the matter? I'm flustered." Chang Sun Quan Xun scolded.

"No, it's rumored everywhere in Chang'an that Mojia village buys iron at a premium of 10%?" the man said anxiously.

"What? Mojia village bought iron materials at a premium of 10%." Chang Sun Quan's face was full of iron. Of course, he knew the purpose of his childe's restriction on the supply of iron materials in Mojia village. If the Mojia village was so easy to break, the consequences would be needless to say. What's the face of Chang sun Chong.

"I see!" the eldest sun felt a great hatred in his heart. No wonder business is so prosperous today.

"Hurry! Seal up all the iron materials and don't sell them." Chang Sun Quan hurried to remedy it.

"Yes!" the man quickly terminated all the transactions of the iron bank.

"What, don't sell it. My family urgently needs iron materials." the boss of the restaurant said discontentedly.

The eldest Sun Quan suddenly looked upset. You've been here three times in a row. Each time it's a different excuse. Your family can't use so much iron even if you make all things into iron.

Soon, the worse news came. Except for the changsun iron store, other small iron stores didn't even have time to respond and sold out of stock directly.

In the iron line of changsun's family, changsun was sweating and anxious. He kept urging the accounting room to say, "have you got the statistics? How much iron material has been imported into Mojia village?"

"Tell the shopkeeper, according to the small statistics, the major iron stores sold at least 800000 kg of iron materials in just one day. As for how many fell into the hands of Mojia village, I don't know." the accounting room of the changsun family wiped it with a cold sweat.

800000 Jin of iron material, which is a big business with tens of thousands of money, was unexpectedly made by Mojia village by such a wonderful means.

The eldest sun couldn't help feeling dizzy. 800000 kilograms of iron materials, at least 700000 kilograms, entered the hands of Mojia village. The Mojia village was no longer short of iron materials for at least two months. In this way, the young master's plan didn't come to naught.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. Let's say today that we will lose at least 2000 yuan!" said the accountant of changsun tiehang with confidence.

What is two thousand Guan money? The Mohist family lost the young master's face by spending two thousand Guan money. How will others look at the eldest grandson's family at that time.

"A group of untouchables!" said the eldest son.

Just for a small profit, these people have ruined the young master's great event, which is abhorrent in the eyes of Chang Sun Quan.

Changsun mansion.

"Just one day, just one day, you will make me the laughing stock of Chang'an city." Chang sun Chong was furious.

Originally, he thought highly of himself and didn't say that few of the younger generation could get into his eyes. How could he expect to suffer losses in the hands of Mohists? This time, he failed so miserably.

"Young master, forgive me! Who knows that the Mo family is so vicious that he lured the people of Chang'an city to buy iron materials for him with heavy profits. The villain accidentally fell into his plan." Chang Sun Quan quickly apologized.

Chang sun Chong was helpless for a while, which was simply a method without solution. He can indeed interrupt the supply of iron materials in Mojia village, but he can't prohibit others from selling iron. In other words, as long as the iron shop in Chang'an city still sells iron, there will be no shortage of iron materials in Mojia village.

As for the loss of money in Mojia village, as long as there is a cash cow of a four wheeled carriage, what is the extra money.

As for interrupting the supply of Chang'an iron materials and raising prices, it is even more impractical. Don't forget that there is the leveling and Standards Department. Li Shimin can tolerate Chang sun's household iron materials for profit, but he can never tolerate acts that undermine the development of Datang.

"Young master, master, please!" the voice of the housekeeper outside the door extinguished Chang sun Chong's anger.

Chang sun Chong was embarrassed. Of course, he knew that at this time, his father obviously knew what happened today. It was impossible to hide the big and small things of Chang sun's house from him.

"Father!"

Following the housekeeper to the study, the eldest son rushed into the door and saluted.

In the study, sun Wuji sat upright and was dealing with official business. Sun Chong didn't dare to disturb him and waited here quietly.

For a long time, changsun Wuji looked up and quietly looked at changsun Chong.

"It seems that you still can't let go of Changle?" Chang sun Wuji sighed.

"Father, I......" the eldest son flushed. If it had been OK before, it is now known that they are close relatives. If it was said that they still miss Changle, it would be a big scandal.

"Father, what about close relatives? Not to mention that not all the close relatives in history have problems getting married." Chang sun Chong argued.

"Confused! Even if you have such thoughts in your heart, they are buried in my heart!" the eldest sun Wuji angrily scolded.

At his level, he would not care about his close relatives for the sake of family interests, but he could not ignore the royal face.

"At least in the light of the fact, the Mohist school has made great contributions. In a short time, we can't have any conflict with the Mohist school!" the eldest sun Wuji shouted coldly. He had to take into account the royal face. At this time, it's easy for the town to think of the previous repentance event.

"Yes!" the eldest son bowed his head.

"After a while, Wei Fu will ask you for a position of Zongzheng Shaoqing. Don't take care of such cheap things as business!" Chang sun Wuji waved his hand.

Looking at Chang sun Chong, who was not satisfied with the oral administration, Chang sun Wuji couldn't help sighing and thought of a sentence that Qin Qiong accidentally said in the court recently.

Hate iron makes no steel.