Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

The story of a comb has been a marketing campaign from the very beginning.The marketing that Tang people don't understand, from the very beginning, is to make money.

Small money earns Datang, big money earns Fanbang.

The craftsmen above and below Longmen seem to have such pride in their hearts.

Some thoughts, once implanted, cannot be eradicated.

In the eyes of craftsmen, what they do is no longer ordinary work, but something with a sense of historical mission.

The agate is placed peacefully on the ground in front of it, but its value has been increasing.

They do nothing but add value.

All countries came to the DPRK, and the atmosphere was warm.

Summer is coming, and in Chang'an, the lights are brightly lit.

Agate clothes and crowns have become the most fashionable thing nowadays, standing on the attic not far away, Yu Chigong only felt like an idiot.

"Tang Jian, look at those people, why do they like agate so much?"

Tang Jian stroked his beard with excitement on his face, "Is that agate they like?"

"What they like is face."

Tang Jian pointed to the barbarian on the road not far away, "Did you see that he has only one decent dress all over his body?"

"It's obvious that the gown inside is ragged, but he doesn't seem to know it, as if the outer layer is everything to him."

Yu Chigong's face darkened, "You still have the nerve to say that you sell it so expensive."

Tang Jian glanced at Yu Chigong, then sighed: "Da Tang must make money, right?"

"Agate is not worth much, but the craftsmanship of the craftsmen is valuable."

"If they can't make money, Datang's craftsmanship will not be able to improve."

Yu Chigong's eyes widened, "I hear what you mean, all people in Tang Dynasty are craftsmen?"

"That's not the case, but if there are more craftsmen, Datang's national power will be stronger."

"But the skills of the craftsmen represent whether Datang can stand at the top of the world."

Tang Jian looked at Yu Chigong seriously: "Old Hei, you fool, if you knew the truth, you wouldn't be a general."

If someone else said it, Yu Chigong would be furious immediately, but when Tang Jian spoke, Yuchi Gong believed it.

So far, in the entire court, only Tang Jian has a similar experience to him, and only Tang Jian can catch his eyes.

Only Tang Jian is worth asking him to say a few words.

Being an official is also a lonely journey.

Among the generals, Yu Chigong, Niu Jinda, and Cheng Yaojin, they can be regarded as a faction.

But the difference is that Yu Chigong is different from the other two, he is like a lonely person.

Tang Jian said angrily: "What are you thinking? You rascal, what His Highness made is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

"Hurry up and tell your housekeeper to show off in Chang'an and spend money to buy a few back, so that I can say that the Duke of Tang likes such things."

This is advertising.

Starting with a comb, the decorations are all over the street.

The Goguryeo guests, especially Yuan Gai Suwen, are now red-eyed.

"I want to buy these things, buy them back, and sell them in Dawang City."

Yuan Gai Suwen knew that even if these things were just an ordinary comb, countless dignitaries in Goguryeo would be obsessed with it.

What if it's a sword?

What if it is a fan?

What about clothes?
For a moment, fanaticism appeared in his eyes: "How many taels of silver are there?"

"My lord, 1 taels."

Yuan Gai Suwen was startled, "Only 1 taels?"

"Not enough, not enough, you think, if you buy something, you can sell it for 5 taels after you go back, and you can make a sure profit without losing money."

Speaking of this, Goguryeo's special envoys became interested.

"Otherwise, shall we borrow some?"

Yuan Gai Su Wen was very young, and he was very reluctant to borrow money. After all, he was considered a respectable figure in Goguryeo.

"Yuan Gai Suwen, it's not shameful to borrow money. Besides, it's fine for Goguryeo envoys to borrow money in Tang Dynasty."

"I won't go back for the past two years. The borrowed money will turn around in time, and will I return it to them soon?"

Yuan Gai Suwen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Chang'an, Jingfu Temple, Yuan Gai Suwen looked at the monk in front of him, his face was full of worry.

I muttered in my heart: Are all the monks in Chang'an so rich?

"Benefactor, there are a lot of people who use incense money in the temple this time, and they can only take out 2 taels. This is a contract, please sign it."

The monk squinted his eyebrows, and he also knew that the person in front of him had Tang Honglu Temple as a guarantee, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Although the officials in Chang'an are poor, they will not renege on their debts.

What happened to Goguryeo?They renege on their debts, and when the time comes, the government will poke them, and that will be a problem between countries.

Datang is now in the development stage, and such problems require a little bit of stability and peace.

After thinking about it, the monk decided to lend the money.

There is indeed too much incense money, and if it is placed here, there will always be a little problem with its use.

Patina hair is a small problem, but the annual loss is also a lot.

People love incense.

Yuan Gai Su Wen was very unhappy in his heart, these monks were really dark.

Obviously it is a high-interest loan, but it must be said to be merit and incense.The principal is called merit, and the interest is called blessing.

Damn, do you still need to pay back the blessings?

Do you still need to pay back what the Buddha gave?

In the past, Yuan Gai Suwen would never have the slightest thought of paying back the money, but now, he doesn't need such a thought at all.

He wants to use formal means to make money, so as to establish his family's status.

"Master, there are a lot of these blessings."

The monk touched his bald head: "If it wasn't for Honglu Temple's face, you probably wouldn't be able to get these merit money."

"Of course, the Honglu Temple guarantees the loan to Fanbang. This needs to be guaranteed. After all, the temple's money is not blown by strong winds."

Yuan Gai Su Wen felt bitter in his heart, people like Datang were simply beasts.

Do you want to grab this money?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, if he did such a thing in Goguryeo, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

Goguryeo seems to have no temples that dare to lend money, as long as there is no money.

Whether you have money or not, it takes a little time.

Yuan Gai Suwen and others took 3 taels and went to Jingye Temple.

In the East City, they began to feel uncomfortable facing the agate,

too expensive!
Is this Datang?

Can a thing made of agate be sold for this price?
A hat, ten taels of silver, this is more profitable than stealing money.

In the past, Yuan Gai Suwen's ancestors were all robbers, and his clan members were braver than each other.

It is also this bravery that has made him a God of War temperament.

But now, he found that after fighting for so long, he was still a fool.

In the military life, if you have no money, you will still be bullied.

No, not only power, but also money!
This is Yuan Gai Suwen's goal now!

In the dark night, Yuan Gai Suwen and others carried piles of luxury goods and headed out of the city.

No curfew tonight!