Chapter 410 I said to make her regret it
The matter was done, and Jia Pingan sent people to take the merchants to the backyard to sign the contract.
"Serve the wine!"
Jia Pingan, Li Yuanying, and Wang Zhongliang celebrated here.
"Twenty-five percent, how much wealth is this?"
Wang Zhongliang was a little confused.
"Smuggling in the future... Except for these people, everyone else must be severely cracked down."
Jia Pingan toasted, Wang Zhongliang drank it, and sighed: "How can this business still be done like this?"
He was an eye-opener today.
Jia Pingan said with a straight face: "This is not a business. King Teng just felt that these businessmen were doing things in a mess, so he stepped forward and scolded them..."
As far as the shameless king is concerned, I still have to bow down!
Li Yuanying felt that he was no match.
But after all, it was money! Will someone use this to criticize the royal family in the future? Wang Zhongliang asked, "Then what about the money?"
"Who saw the money collected?"
Jia Ping'an looked innocent.
This time even Wang Zhongliang cursed shamelessly.
But this method is really easy to use.
When those smugglers give money, do they still dare to call someone to be a witness? Beauty can't kill you, can't kill you.
The event is settled!
Wang Zhongliang asked curiously: "You said 30% earlier, what if they turn their backs and quit?"
"I can't turn my face around." Jia Ping'an said firmly: "Thirty percent seems like a lot, but they earn more. In the past, they had to go around and spend a lot of money. Now we can solve it all for them in one stop here, idiot." I won't do it. Besides...my psychological expectation is 20%."
Wang Zhongliang took a deep breath, pointed at Jia Pingan and said, "You said 30% first, and then it dropped to 25%..."
"They'll feel like they've earned it."
This kind of sales psychology...sorry, none of these people understand. Even if they understood, they were overwhelmed by the huge benefits.
"Your Majesty is still worried that you won't do business, hey!" Wang Zhongliang felt that Jia Ping'an had the potential to be a profiteer.
Li Yuanying knew that once the matter was completed, he no longer needed to worry about the future.
But there is one thing he doesn't understand, "Sir, weren't you worried about the stalemate earlier?"
Of course I'm not worried...
Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Then Huang Yi was caught by Baiqi..."
Damn it!
You actually placed an internal response.
Li Yuanying covered his forehead, "Sir, you put this person in there. If there is a deadlock, this person will come out to stir up trouble. No wonder today when the businessmen are silent, he is the one who takes the lead in speaking, and finally he takes the lead in agreeing to the matter."
This gentleman's method is really elusive!
"This is just the art of war."
This is the installation ratio.
The truth is... when bidding and negotiating bids in later generations, some companies will install an internal response unit to disrupt the situation. The company will tell the company in advance: You are not strong enough for this bid, so don’t think about it, but you can come to accompany the killing field.
The so-called accompanying killing field is accompanying the bid.
The two parties have negotiated the details, and when it comes time to bid, this company will come forward when the situation is deadlocked: 100,000 yuan, our company can do it.
Then the company will tell other companies: Look, the tender of a certain company is worth 100,000 yuan, which is genuine. But we consider the strength of your company and the good cooperation relationship with our company, take a look... the price will drop again.
This is internal response.
Jia Ping'an's backhand was transplanted here, and it was a great success.
Things will be done later, and everyone will go out together.
"Yu Jin?"
Huang Yi raised his voice, "Yu came in."
A middle-aged man is walking slowly in front of him.
Lei Hong said in a low voice: "Uncle Wuyang, that is Yu Jin who smuggled gold and silver."
Gold and silver smuggling is based on the interest rate difference. Often the dignitaries of the Tang Dynasty are willing to pay a high price to receive the goods, so the profits are also quite a lot.
This person looked slow, with an indifferent expression on his face, he clearly looked down on me, Jia!
Or the people behind him are dissatisfied.
Jia Ping'an knew it well.
"Yu Jin, but you are late."
Yu Jin approached, and when he saw that everyone was glowing red and beaming, his heart skipped a beat.
"This is..." The businessman's instinct broke out, he laughed and said, "I had diarrhea before, so I came late."
An acquainted businessman whispered: "Jia Ping'an came forward to organize, and in the future, King Teng will come forward to clear the checkpoint, only 25%."
The cost of smuggling is definitely more than 25%, so this is a big profit.
Yu Jin hurried in, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Wu Yang, but I'm late."
Jia Pingan ignored him.
Yu Jin followed and begged, "Uncle Wu Yang, if I hadn't had diarrhea, I would have run all the way here..."
Jia Pingan said lightly: "If you have diarrhea, I promise you. If not, kill!"
Smuggling merchants, killing them is no problem.
Yu Jin's cheeks trembled, and he knelt down suddenly, "Uncle Wu Yang, please give me a chance!"
"Jia said that if you arrive late, you don't have to come."
Jia Pingan went to Abao and left immediately.
Wang Zhongliang hurried back to the palace, and after seeing Li Zhi, he reported what happened today.
"Twenty-five percent?"
this…
The emperor's family has no food left!
Li Zhi's eyelids jumped.
"Yes! The slave girl thought that what Uncle Wuyang said in the palace was 10%, but he asked for 30%..."
Those businessmen are not as vicious as Jia Pingan.
But Li Zhi has a different view.
From the emperor's point of view, Jia Pingan's move is a hardworking king's business, and a heart to share his worries.
"I heard that many smugglers have powerful shadows behind them?"
"yes."
Wang Zhongliang felt a chill down his spine, so he took a peek and found that the emperor was smiling, as if he was gloating.
But his voyeurism was a bit lame, and Li Zhi noticed it.
He points to the side.
Why?
Wang Zhongliang felt that he did nothing wrong.
After kneeling down, there was a burst of coldness on the ground, and he couldn't help thinking to himself: Your Majesty is really kind to us.
Li Zhi then went to Wu Mei.
"Twenty-five percent?"
Wu Mei smiled and said: "Your Majesty may not be short of money to spend from now on, my concubine congratulates Your Majesty."
These words are a bit exaggerated, but Li Zhihui will earn a large amount of income every year because of this.
But what about rewards?
Shouldn’t peace be rewarded?
Wu Mei didn't mention it, she just hugged the child and said with a low smile, "Uncle is going to get rich!"
This is forcing me to reward...
Li Zhi said lightly: "It's not easy for you to raise a child here, Wang Zhongliang."
Wang Zhongliang stepped forward, "Your Majesty, the servant is here."
Li Zhi ordered: "Wu Mei's status here is raised, so go from my side."
This is the emperor's private subsidy.
Wu Mei got up to thank her.
After Li Zhi left, Zhou Shanxiang took the child and said, "Congratulations to Zhaoyi."
The emperor subsidizes privately. This is the only case in the palace. It should be congratulated.
Shao Peng was not happy, "Zhaoyi, your Majesty's move..."
Wu Mei said indifferently: "At this moment, Your Majesty needs to watch Baiqi safely, so how should I reward him? I teased Goro and mentioned uncle, which is a hint."
She went in with the baby in her arms.
Zhou Shanxiang asked puzzledly: "Shao Zhongguan, what did Zhaoyi imply?"
Shao Peng smiled and said: "Zhaoyi called Uncle Wuyang uncle instead of the prince, and His Majesty did not object. This is the greatest reward."
"Hey! Will Uncle Wuyang be able to enter the palace in a fair manner?"
There is longing in Zhou Shanxiang's eyes.
Shao Peng sneered and said, "How dare you covet Uncle Wuyang's beauty with a hulking back like you?"
wipe! This is unbearable!
Zhou Shanxiang was angry, "You're a stingy guy who spends even a penny in half, wiping your **** and rubbing your fingers."
We...We...
Shao Peng was furious, and approached in a low voice, "The famous prostitutes outside lined up and Uncle Wuyang didn't move, you...you didn't look at your face in the bronze mirror, how could Uncle Wuyang look at you more!"
Zhou Shanxiang held his head high, "So what if I like Uncle Wuyang, he is so beautiful and talented, which woman doesn't like him?"
"A good man doesn't fight a woman!"
Shao Peng left.
Later, he returned to his room, dragged out a wooden box from under the bed, opened it, and there were silk and copper coins inside.
He lightly touched the silk and satin, and then touched the copper coins, "If you save some more money, I will ask Xiao Jia to give it to Erniang on your behalf. My nephew is not young anymore, and it is time to go to school in a few years..."
He sat on the ground, looked up at the void, and his eyes were full of joy.
…
"No reward?"
Jia Pingan felt incredible.
The emperor is too stingy, right?
Jia Pingan stared at Ming Jing, "I have made so much money for His Majesty every year, and I can also regulate smuggled goods by the way, so as not to harm Datang's interests, so there is no reward?"
I'm actually a little ashamed...Ming Jing felt a little embarrassed.
Jia Pingan slapped the table and went out, Ming Jing suddenly realized, "What's none of my business?"
I scolded Ming Jing, leaving her speechless, I am so wise...
Just as Jia Pingan wanted to go out, he saw a horizontal line on the wall on the right.
Deadly undercover, please see me!
Do I see or not?
That guy probably wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to curry favor with Duoduo, but he was set up in Duoduo as a wise, mature man. If Duoduo didn't like him, how could he change?
Avatar licking a dog?
Jia Ping'an was very curious.
When we arrived at the Tietou Restaurant, Jia Pingan stood outside the door, and saw Zheng Yuandong unroll the banner, and said in a standard baritone voice with a strong magnetic accent: "Look, this is the Misty Rain Chang'an I painted. ..."
Duoduo asked, "Is your handwriting good?"
"Look here, this poem is written by me, take a look."
The old uncle wants to eat young grass, shameless!
Jia Ping'an was watching a play, and he felt that Lao Zheng was about to hit the street.
Duoduo picked up the pen and ink, Jinji was independent, glanced at Zheng Yuandong, and beckoned him to follow suit.
Small idea... Zheng Yuandong also came.
Duoduo picked up the brush and started writing.
Later, she put the pen on the pen holder, and reached out her hand to signal Zheng Yuandong to come.
Well!
Zheng Yuandong’s golden rooster independence is already dangling, writing...
But never back down in front of a beauty!
He picked up the brush and just wrote a word...
Duoduo turned around without saying anything.
Zheng Yuandong was heartbroken.
Am I even inferior to the leader of an evil young man?
Then what use do I need to learn in this body?
At this moment, he just wanted to abolish his martial arts.
"Ahem!"
In the familiar voice, Duoduo said happily: "Uncle Wuyang."
Listening to this voice is so passionate, yet cold to me.
Zheng Yuandong took a deep breath, played with the bracelet, and regained the confidence of a mature man, "I have something to ask you."
The two sat down.
Zheng Yuandong took a long look, and after she went out, he said in a low voice: "Yesterday, someone searched for Changsun Wuji, and the two were arguing in the house. I heard some fragments outside..."
Are you trying to whet your appetite?
Jia Ping'an's face was calm, thinking that I am not a human being in a disjointed manner. Concubine Xiao Shu wants to beat me to death for this, and Sister wants to marry Zhou Shanxiang to me for this... What are you?
This kid's concentration is so deep? I made a mistake... Zheng Yuandong sighed, "That man scolded Changsun Wuji for having no eggs!"
wipe!
Changsun Wuji's **** nature, shouldn't he kill people?
Jia Pingan felt incredible.
"Changsun Wuji didn't hack him to death?"
It is impossible to hack to death, but it is also good to clean up afterwards.
Zheng Yuandong shook his head, "Then Changsun Wuji couldn't hear what he said, and he heard something vaguely... Great Tang is not the former dynasty."
Those old Guan Long still think about the glory of their ancestors and fathers, and want to continue to manipulate the situation, but Changsun Wuji disagrees.
The first emperor...
At this moment, what Jia Pingan thought of was the first emperor, that is, the Emperor Taizong. How did he judge that his brother-in-law and eldest grandson Wuji would not rebel even after his power fell into the court?
Jia Ping'an really didn't understand.
Misunderstandings abound in later generations, such as entrusting someone who is not a person, making a mess of one's own family property;
In a word, people's hearts are unpredictable.
But why did the first emperor be sure that Changsun Wuji would not stab his pheasant slave?
The thoughts of creatures like the emperor are unpredictable.
Jia Ping'an is ready to go back.
Zheng Yuandong said indifferently: "What do you... think of me?"
I don't like this one, you asked Yu Blind.
Jia Ping'an took a closer look. Don't tell me, Lao Zheng's face is pale, and he looks handsome with a beard, but his hairline is a bit tragic.
"Look at me."
Jia Pingan pointed to himself.
Zheng Yuandong looked at him, waved his hands for a long time, "You go."
Jia Pingan, a handsome young man, came out leisurely. When he passed by Chang'an cafeteria, he saw Gao Yang standing outside the door and confronting a woman.
what's the situation?
Jia Pingan was condescending on horseback, and he could see clearly through the crowd of onlookers.
The woman on the opposite side looked quite luxurious, with a gorgeous dress, and even the maids around her were dressed in extraordinary clothes.
"It's just a recipe for cooking. The family looks down on that money, but..." The lady said reservedly: "You know who I am, and taking the recipe for cooking is nothing more than honoring the elders."
"Mr. Jiang, do you think this Chang'an City belongs to you?"
Gao Yang was full of gunpowder the moment he opened his mouth, and it seemed that he had a problem with this woman.
However, even if there is no festival, Jia Pingan is unlikely to have a good impression of someone who wants to cook recipes just because of his lightness.
Jiang sneered and said, "Of course Chang'an City does not belong to my family, but the princess runs a restaurant and does business with merchants. In addition, it is said that the princess has some business..."
Gao Yang swung his whip.
Snapped!
Jiang was hit on the shoulder with a whip, she never expected that Gao Yang would dare to make a move, she covered her shoulder and screamed, "Go, go back!"
She didn't say anything and wait and see, but the resentful look in her eyes before leaving told Gao Yang that we can't finish this matter.
Gao Yang raised his head, "I'm not Gao Yang if I'm afraid of you!"
She stared and shouted at the onlookers: "What are you looking at?"
The crowd dispersed, Jia Pingan was alone with A Bao behind.
"Dare to watch!"
Gao Yang turned sideways, just about to yell and scold, when he saw that it was Jia Pingan, he put down his whip and lowered his voice, "Xiao Jia, why are you here?"
"Come by and have a look."
Jia Pingan got off his horse and came over, "Who is that woman?"
Gao Yang rolled up the small leather whip and put it in his sleeve, then went in with him.
"The Jiang family is a relative of Changsun Wuji's younger generation. He has entered the palace before and had conflicts with me."
Jia Ping'an frowned, "Why does she want a recipe for cooking?"
"It is said to be filial to the elders, but in fact it is just to flatter Changsun Wuji. If I want to give her a prescription, I will give her a prescription to poison Changsun Wuji to death!"
Gao Yang was serious at first glance, and even asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jia, do you have such a prescription? Give it to me if you have one, and I'll send it to poison Changsun Wuji to death!"
"What happens after poisoning?"
This crazy **** will kill herself sooner or later.
"Poisoned to death..." Gao Yang's eyes were big, and Jia Ping'an felt that he could act in a cartoon when he stared. She said confidently: "It's poisoned to death... the emperor will definitely be secretly happy, and then don't talk about rewarding me, but also... also..."
"In order to dispel the anger of Chu Suiliang and others, His Majesty will give you a three-foot white silk, or a glass of poisoned wine, so that you will die with your intestines pierced."
"That's disgusting!" Gao Yang patted Jia Ping'an's shoulder lightly, and this action actually had the smell of a little woman.
"Xiao Jia..."
"What are you doing?"
Gao Yang was good at fanning the side of his face, "It's so hot!"
wipe!
Don't you want to undress?
Jia Pingan quickly slipped away.
"See where you go next time!"
Gao Yang put his hands on his hips, so angry that he wanted to curse.
When Jia Pingan returned to Baiqi, he asked people to stare at the Princess Mansion.
It's not that he is sensitive, but that Changsun Wuji's original motive for planning Gao Yang was questionable, and it was an old grudge. If he had this opportunity, would Changsun Wuji take advantage of the opportunity to deal with Gao Yang?
Someone came to report the next day.
"Uncle Wuyang, a woman went outside the princess mansion, but the princess was gone. The woman sneered and said to come back in the afternoon, so that the princess would not cry."
Gouyue's eldest grandson Wuji, is this going to kill Gao Yang? Jia Ping'an said with a sullen face, "I have something to go out in the afternoon."
"You..." Ming Jing originally wanted to say that you were leaving early, but seeing Jia Pingan's face, she knew that Jia Pingan was not to be messed with at the moment.
After noon, Jia Ping'an went out.
This is a private matter, so he didn't bring anyone with him.
Jia Pingan, wearing a bamboo hat, wandered all the way, and saw Chen Erniang as soon as he left the imperial city.
This girl doesn't come early or late, what does it mean to come now?
Jia Pingan had something on his mind, but said happily: "Er Niang!"
"Jia Lang."
The two got closer with their eyes for a while, and Jia Pingan asked: "Is Er Niang looking for me for something?"
Chen Erniang said in a low voice: "Wang Qi and the others are looking for the remnants of King Wu, and they almost found them yesterday. Wang Qi said that if the leader can be captured, he will be promoted to the Ministry of Punishment..."
This is to compete with Baiqi for business and strengthen the power of the small circle... Wang Qi's plan is good.
Jia Ping'an was anxious, but Chen Erniang looked a little more charming today, and she kept talking to him, and after finishing the business, she talked about Wang Qi's recent perverted things...
Until seeing the Princess Mansion, Jia Pingan still remembered the disgust in Chen Erniang's eyes.
"Princess smuggling, this is a serious crime. If you stop me, you have to be careful when you turn around and enter the imperial city with a memorandum. The princess will also be severely punished!"
Jia Ping'an was taken aback.
Outside the gate, Qian Er's complexion has changed, turning slightly pale.
The official said with a straight face: "Get out of the way!"
Behind him is Mrs. Jiang. At this moment, Mrs. Jiang looked indifferent, "I said to make her regret it, and I will do what I say!"
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