Chapter 153
"You said that if Zheng Wei knew that when they first came into contact with Shopkeeper Qian, Shopkeeper Qian had truthfully reported it to us, do you think he would vomit blood?"

"Maybe you will die of anger directly." Cheng Chumo said with certainty, "The Zheng family's purchase price from Shopkeeper Qian is very high, and they also have to pay favors to Shopkeeper Qian. Tell me, this is not called paying for your wife. Bing, what's your name?"

Li Xiao looked up at Cheng Chu and teased with a silent smile, "Yo, I can't tell, Cheng is so rough that he can use idioms."

Cheng Chumo's face darkened immediately, "I just don't like reading, I'm not stupid!"

"When will it end? I'm really going crazy. I lift the stone lock in the yard every day, and I almost vomit!"

Li Xiao took out the letter in his arms slowly, "This letter contains the last step. This is the last link of the final plan. The decline of the Zheng family is a foregone conclusion, but how to die depends on this step!"

Cheng Chumo immediately went forward to snatch the letter, and Li Xiao snapped his wrist, "Don't worry, I didn't ask you to do it, but someone else."

"Then I'm going to deliver the letter, can you give me this errand?"

Cheng Chumo said aggrievedly.

"No, Huaiyu will deliver the letter." Seeing Cheng Chumo's appearance of crying but no tears, Li Xiao comforted him a few words, "It's already a critical moment, there can't be any mistakes.

If you are really flustered in the yard, go to the warehouse outside the city, it is spacious and you can toss it hard, but..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know but I can't leave the warehouse, can I?"

Cheng Chumo said eagerly that he finally didn't have to face Li Xiao's disgusting appearance full of spring and moistened by the bed all day long.

In the Zheng family's mansion in Yangzhou City, Zheng Cheng tidied himself up a bit. Last night in Chunfeng Garden, he heard that an oiran would come from Jinling today.

The beauty of plumpness was popular in the Tang Dynasty, so the women in brothels were mostly known for their plumpness, especially in Chang'an City. There were two brothel women with similar appearances, and the plump ones were lined up by the guests.

I heard that the oiran from Jinling has a delicate figure and a waist that can be grasped. I must go and see it today!
Let's also feel the charm of the charming oiran.

Zheng Cheng walked towards the accounting room in the left wing of the front yard with a happy face. The mountain of account books in the room covered the light, and there were also account books that had not been sorted out in time on the floor. Frowning, Zheng accountant dialed the abacus.

"Uncle, give me some money!"

Hearing this voice, accountant Zheng frowned, but his head grew bigger. Old Zheng is the concubine of the Zheng family, and was trained by Zheng Wei to be the big accountant of the Zheng family.

Calculated to be the same generation as Zheng Wei, so Zheng Cheng still has to call him uncle, but this little bastard can't worry about it.

"Xiao Cheng, you only paid 50 taels yesterday, why are you here again today?"

"If you throw 50 in the water twice, it won't cause a bubble. What effect will it have? It's already spent!"

Zheng Cheng said disdainfully, "Also, this time I want 1000 taels, don't give me 20 taels and [-] taels, it's poor."

Accountant Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, "No, not at all, 1000 taels, not even ten taels!"

"What's the matter, Old Zheng, the eldest son of my majestic patriarch, I asked you for some pocket money from the cashier, and you treat me like this? What else do you want?"

Zheng Cheng pushed away Zheng's accountant's hand that was shifting the abacus, and said threateningly.

"Let's go to the master, it's useless to look for me!" Zheng's accountant was struggling, and really didn't want to pay attention to this dude, and planned to send him away directly.

"Fuck, do you want me to ask my father for this money? What do you think?"

Shopkeeper Zheng burst into anger, "Get out, stop messing around here, there is no money in the account, and all the monthly money for this month's servant has been paid, and you are still messing around here!"

Zheng Cheng looked at Zheng's accountant in disbelief, spitting flying all over the place. The Zheng family of Xingyang, one of the five surnames and Qiwang, would even send out the monthly money of the servants?This isn't even a joke, a three-year-old wouldn't have such an unrealistic dream.

But seeing Zheng accountant's serious face, Zheng Cheng panicked.

Desperately thinking about Zheng Wei's yard, he ran.

In the backyard, Zheng Wei held the ledger with a pale face and did not move for a long time.

With the momentum of breaking the boat, the Zheng family has been stalemate in the price war at five cents a catty for ten days. Zheng Wei's purchase volume has been compressed to the extreme. He has not even purchased in the past two days. The family's money has reached freezing point.

Zheng's family gradually became full of salt, and it was still worthless salt, because it was collected at a high price.

In Xingyang’s hometown, there is no money left. Zheng Wei even sold some valuable assets. The mansions in good land have been renamed. There are only some barren land, some worthless mines, rivers and ponds, and houses that are not easy to sell. .

Why did it come to this point?
When he was in Chang'an City, Fang Xuanling, a person who was hailed by Li Shimin as the prime minister of the ages, was found out by himself in a few rounds, and he sold out his salt storage in a few or two moves. .

Why is Xinyi Firm so strong this time?
It's really the Li Xiao that Cheng'er said, making moves behind the scenes. It's impossible. The news from Chang'an is that Li Xiao is still raising cattle in Niuzhuang!
To create momentum and raise the price of salt, the Zheng family made a lot of money first, and then waited for the Xinyi Trading Company to enter the city with a large amount of salt, and then lured customers at a low price. Everything will be fine.

The only thing that was missed was how Xinyi Commercial Bank could last for so long!

In the backyard where Zheng Wei was, the servant girl had already been driven away by Zheng Wei.

Zheng Cheng hurried over and asked, "Father, did the accountant say that our family has no money?"

"What did you say?" Zheng Wei was in a daze, he hadn't recovered, and he didn't hear what his son said clearly.

Zheng Cheng had to ask again.

"Our Zheng family is rich!" Zheng Wei said forcefully.

When Zheng Cheng was overjoyed and was about to go back to Zheng's accountant to settle accounts, Zheng Wei went on to say, "You must see your own advantages instead of staring at your own disadvantages. This is the principle of doing business!"

One sentence confuses Zheng Cheng, I just want to know whether I have money or not, I just want to know, can I be the guest of Jinling Huakui tonight, who wants to know the truth of doing business?
Zheng Cheng's eyes were full of caution, and he asked anxiously, "Father, do we have money or not?"

Zheng Wei looked at his disappointing son and cursed, "You bastard, the mountain of salt in the warehouse in the city, isn't that money?"

"Little bastard, from now on, the Jiangnan salt market will be owned by our Zheng family. We can sell it as we like, and we can sell it for a catty. Does the court still dare to take care of it? But the premise is to suppress Xinyi Trading Company."

Hearing this, Zheng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Zheng family had the hard currency of salt in their hands, would they still be worried about turning over?Moreover, there are more than a dozen salt ponds, producing salt continuously, so the accountant Zheng is bluffing?

(End of this chapter)

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