Chapter 554

In order to protect the secrets of the glass to the greatest extent, heavy troops were sent to guard near the brick kiln. Everyone working in the kiln was strictly monitored, and their families and recent money circulation were also mastered in detail by Jiang Pengji.

Of course, as compensation, all craftsmen working in brick kilns can get rich remuneration every month, the family can also get easier jobs, and school-age children have priority opportunities to enter the college for education. Under multiple means, the secrets of glass are well protected. Each firing is highly confidential. Every piece of glass fired must be registered, and the defective products must be strictly destroyed.

In order to keep the appetite of the ladies in Northern Xinjiang, the number of previous firing was relatively small, but there were only more than 100 sets.

Now, in order to make the last money in Northern Xinjiang, Jiang Pengji made a lot of people burn it and worked day and night.

This desperate effort made the bricklayer sweat unceasingly, for fear that he was still sleeping and received the wrong order.

When Guxin arrived with the caravan, Jiang Pengji had already made thousands of glassware and many exquisite glass jewelry. Rao shiguxin knew that these things were not worth money, but when they were placed together, her heart could not stand it.

Gu Xin hurriedly said, "little boss, what are you doing?"

Glass has no cost, but they can sell at a sky high price, so we should sell it slowly and strive to maximize the benefits.

Once it's flooded, it's worthless.

Jiang Pengji said to Gu Xin, "Uncle Gu, don't worry. Have you heard about the sudden death of Princess Aina in Northern Xinjiang? Now Dongqing royal family occupies Chenzhou, and King Changshou leads the siege, and the two are at loggerheads. Now that the princess in Northern Xinjiang has died suddenly, I'm worried that Northern Xinjiang will use this excuse to attack Dongqing. Even if you don't fight, will King Changshou collude with Northern Xinjiang according to what you see?"

Guxin couldn't help thinking.

He is a big businessman who comes from south to north to do business. Naturally, the information channel is very well informed. He knows that Princess Aina of Northern Xinjiang died suddenly.

Gu Xin asked, "the small owner thinks that once there is a war in Northern Xinjiang, this business will be difficult to do?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "if Northern Xinjiang goes to war with Dongqing, it must be the strength of the whole country. Even if those ladies are greedy and want to buy 'luxury goods' such as glass, they should also consider it. What's more, there are no airtight walls in the world. I'm just afraid they know the secret of glass and won't have to compensate uncle Gu at that time..."

Glass is only sold in Guxin's jubaozhai in the whole northern Xinjiang. If they find that glass is worthless and not a heavenly palace thing, they will become angry and implicate Guxin. This is not what Jiang Pengji wants to see.

Gu Xin frowned and asked tentatively, "so, is the small owner going to do the last business?"

Get rich before the war in Northern Xinjiang?

Jiang Pengji didn't tell Gu Xin about Ma Wen. No third person would know about it except her and Wei CI.

If there is really horse plague, this last business may have a certain impact on the economy of Northern Xinjiang.

The harder she earns, the more unlucky it will be in Northern Xinjiang. It will take longer to recover completely.

These thoughts passed through her mind.

She nodded, "Well, that's what I think. However, if all these glasses are dumped in Northern Xinjiang, I can't eat them for a while, so it's risky. Therefore, I want to ask Uncle Gu to sell some of them to zhongzhao and other countries. The business in Northern Xinjiang... After selling this time, evacuate as soon as possible... I don't know if this will have any impact on the industry under uncle Gu's name..."

Gu Xin takes care of all industries. He is an expert. Jiang Pengji, a layman, still needs to listen to expert opinions.

Guxin said with a smile, "you don't have to be so polite. The business in Northern Xinjiang is not very rich. Especially in recent years, you have made less and less money. It's really time to operate in another place. It's also a good idea to take this opportunity to stop."

The malice of Dongqing in Northern Xinjiang has deepened day by day. Naturally, the business of these merchants has become more and more difficult. If Gu Xin had not had a wide network in Northern Xinjiang and those famous ladies like to take care of his business, it is estimated that jubaozhai would have been closed long ago.

Blackmail Beijiang, pack up and leave. Gu Xin is not unwilling at all.

He carefully selected a batch of glass. The quality is similar to or slightly better than the glass sold before. There are always more than 2000 sets!

"These are sold to Beijiang. If you follow the normal sales route, you can't eat them. If you want to get rid of them quickly, the black market is a good channel to sell stolen goods... However, I'm afraid the price can't be as high as before. If the other party presses down the price, it should at least press down more than 50%!"

Speaking of the last words, Rao shigu was used to the big scene and still couldn't help but feel distressed.

More than 2000 sets of glass, if sold slowly at the previous price, it would be at least 140 million.

What is this concept?

The national treasury revenue of Dongqing in normal years is only 150 million yuan, which is under the condition of no disaster in the country. If there are floods here, droughts there, earthquakes and famines from time to time... Hehe, the national treasury revenue is less than 90 million yuan a year.

Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes and said, "although uncle Gu does it according to his own ideas, as long as he can get rid of it in the shortest time, replace all these glasses with silver or sheepskin, and earn less if you earn less. I don't care."

Without Northern Xinjiang, we still have four Nanman pits. Zhongzhao, Beiyuan, Xichang and even Dongqing in the distance are all markets! Don't worry about no place to make money. If you are willing to make a little profit, you can make more money in the future.

Gu Xin couldn't help laughing at Jiang Pengji's explanation, and his heart was more secure.

"Please don't worry about the small owner. The slave must no longer be what the owner expects."

Gu Xin bowed solemnly. Before, he thought of Gu min's kindness, but now he was convinced by Jiang Pengji's trust and atmosphere.

He sighed in his heart, worthy of being a mother and daughter.

Jiang Pengji suddenly thought of something and gave an order.

"Uncle Gu, you don't have to buy a pony after you finish your business this time."

Gu Xin was surprised, "little boss, why is this?"

Dongqing's horse farm is all in Cangzhou and has almost become Meng's industry. Liu and Meng's predecessors are dirty. It is basically impossible to buy good war horses from them. Even if she could, Jiang Pengji could not afford the money she spent.

Jiang Pengji said, "Uncle Gu has bought more than 3000 horses of good quality for me these times. Although there are not many horses each time, it is also a very considerable number. I think the owners of the horse farm in Northern Xinjiang are not blind. They will be vigilant if there is a large number. Now the war is about to start, and the control of the horses in the horse farm in Northern Xinjiang will only be more strict. If Uncle Gu goes to buy horses again, I will Afraid of extraneous branches... "