Datang: At the beginning, Li Er eavesdropped on his heart

Chapter 332 Hunger Marketing
The second auction finally came to an end, and Li Yin watched the fat and rich gentleman take away the beggar's chicken that he paid a sky-high price for, with a full face of satisfaction.

Li Yin was very excited in his heart.

I made a profit, I made a lot of money this time!
Li Yin muttered a few words in his heart, and then began to auction the last beggar chicken, and sold it at the price of 35 dans of grain.

After the auction was over, Li Min did the math and was surprised.

It turned out that 95 dans of grain were exchanged, so the people in Yizhou City would be saved.

With a happy face, Li Yin took the initiative to ask Fat Fushen.

"good to eat!"

"Your Highness, if I had known that this chicken tasted so delicious, I would have bought it no matter how much money it was!"

He had eaten a chicken and only a skeleton was left, and he licked his lips without thinking.

Hearing what the fat rich gentleman said, Li Min felt very proud, but he knew how delicious the beggar's chicken was.

Even the dignitaries in Chang'an City are flocking to them, not to mention the rich gentry in Yizhou, but these rich gentry are not the ones who are short of money.

Li Yin couldn't help laughing, and then he said a breaking news.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have other good things here, so why not buy them together."

When Li Yin opened his mouth, the eyes of several wealthy gentry lit up, and they all started talking.

But seeing the official's face darken, he secretly said that he was not good, and thought that what happened today will be reported back to Chang'an afterwards, and Li Tai must be fully informed.

It's really not that the lower officials don't work hard, it's that Liang Wang's methods are too great.

The officials felt aggrieved.

So he moved forward, wanting to listen carefully to what Li Yin was going to auction next, but never thought that Li Yin pointed at the green vegetable porridge in the bucket, and laughed meaningfully.

"This..." The rich gentry suddenly lost interest.

But they didn't come alone this time. There were people of all ages, but the family members were all jealous.

"Son, this chicken is a bit dry, so you can buy mother a bowl of hot porridge to moisten your throat and warm your stomach."

The old woman poked her neck, then looked into the barrel, her eyes were immediately attracted.

The green vegetable porridge is clearly green and white, making people very appetizing and salivating at a glance.

Fushen couldn't help but swallowed, his heart fluttered for a while.

"Your Highness, do you know how this vegetable porridge is sold?"

A wealthy gentry couldn't help but asked the price, but everyone was blown away immediately.

"What can I buy for green vegetable porridge!"

"If you want to buy it, you buy it, but I don't buy it!"

The other few refused.

But Fushen didn't care about their thoughts, he turned his head to look at his choking old lady, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Li Min smiled and started chatting with him.

"The shopkeeper's filial piety is commendable, so I won't charge high prices."

"This big bowl of vegetable porridge only costs five loads of grain, and there is no bidding. What do you think?" Li Min laughed meaningfully.

I was confident in my heart, knowing that the wealthy gentleman in front of me would definitely buy it.

But the fat rich gentleman couldn't help laughing, with a mocking look on his face.

"A fool only spends five dans of food on a bowl of vegetable porridge. Wouldn't it be nice to go home and drink meat porridge?"

"That's right, I think His Royal Highness King Liang is also doing everything for food. I don't drink it anyway. The stewed bone soup will be delicious when I go back."

Another person took the words and said.

But the rich gentleman who was interested in buying it didn't take their words seriously at all. He just stared at the vegetable porridge in the bucket, feeling more and more thirsty.

"I'll buy it!" Fu Shen said directly without saying anything.

Hearing this, Li Mindang looked happy, and immediately asked the housekeeper to serve a big bowl of vegetable porridge to the rich gentleman.

But the portion is so full that Fushen and his wife can drink it to their fullest.

"Not bad, really good." Fushen gulped down the vegetable porridge, feeling the warmth in his stomach, which was very comfortable.

The old woman's expression was even more greedy, wishing to drink up all the vegetable porridge left in the bowl.

Looking at the other rich gentry, no one was breathing heavily at this moment, and his mouth felt dry.

"I'm so thirsty, my throat feels like it's on fire."

A wealthy gentleman watched the old woman drinking and couldn't help scratching his throat with his hands, just to relieve his thirst.

Can……

All the wealthy gentry present had the same reaction. Li Min and Wei Zheng looked at each other and felt proud.

"Your Highness, I guess you tampered with the beggar chicken."

Wei Zheng's eyes were shrewd and he understood everything, which made Li Min chuckle.

"The one who knows me is Mr. Wei."

But Cheng Yaojin, who was standing on the side, was confused. He couldn't understand what Wei Zheng just said for a long time.

Wei Zheng smiled, and took his time to answer Cheng Yaojin's questions.

"Lu Guogong, do you know how ingenious His Highness's arrangement is?"

Ok?
Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a long time, but couldn't understand it for a long time, so he couldn't help urging him.

"Don't play tricks with me, just tell me what's going on."

Wei Zheng then smiled more meaningfully, pointed at the vegetable porridge in the barrel, and asked Cheng Yaojin a key question.

"If there is too much salt in the beggar's chicken, what will happen if people eat it?"

Cheng Yaojin's face darkened, and he suddenly understood. Then he looked at the rich gentry who was feeding the beggar's chicken in disbelief.

I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, as the saying goes, people are stupid and have a lot of money, these people have already been played around by Li Yin.

When I went to see Li Yin again, I saw that the young Prince Liang already had a plan in mind.

After a while, the rich gentry couldn't bear it any longer. Their mouths were thirsty and they wanted to drink water, and even the rich gentry who had bought porridge earlier made a gurgling sound in front of them.

But it immediately broke through the defense line in their hearts.

"I'll buy a bowl too!"

"And me, give me a bowl too!"

The wealthy gentry spoke one after another, which directly affected the mood of other people, and they broke their guard one after another.

"I... I want a bowl too!" Fat Fushen couldn't hold back in the end.

Seeing everyone rushing to get the porridge, fearing that they wouldn't be able to grab the porridge if it was too late, Li Min couldn't help but laugh.

Then he turned around and looked at the shocked Cheng Yaojin, and taught him a good lesson.

"Gong Lu, this is called hunger marketing. Today is the right time and the right place and the people are all here. How can we do it if we don't let these people bleed."

Li Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, but he still had other means.

Cheng Yaojin immediately admired him.

(End of this chapter)