Various applications of ancestral skills [Quick Transmigration]

Emperor Hongde inexplicably felt some itching in his eyes, but the itching came and went quickly, so he didn't care about it anymore.

He was looking at the brochures about wool sales handed up by his subordinates.

Because of the sufficient preparations in the early stage, the store opened almost as soon as the goods arrived. What surprised my staff was that the promotion of wool was extremely fast. After some inquiring, I found out that the common people were interested in the sweater that was popular during the imperial examination before the store opened. Very curious, many people feel envious that if they have such a sweater, they will not be exposed to the cold in winter.

And when they found that the price of these woolen sweaters was far lower than their expectations, the enthusiasm for buying broke out.

Even though this year's cold spring has passed and the weather in the capital is gradually getting hotter, the price of woolen clothes will drop as the temperature rises. This is a normal promotional activity, but the enthusiastic people don't care about it. Whether you can wear it this year, if you miss such a cheap price, what if you don’t have it next year?

Emperor Hongde looked at the profits from the sales on the booklet and was both painful and happy. The happiness was because his small treasury was a little richer, but the pain was because he had to face the entire court ministers again.

Emperor Hongde looked at the mountains of papers on the plan with a headache. Most of the people participated in his struggle with the people. When Emperor Hongde saw these papers, he thought of those ministers in the court as if they were about to hit the pillars. The look of death.

Obviously when these shops were opened, the hired workers were veterans and poor but good-natured orphans, widows and children in the local area. These ministers acted as if they hadn't seen it, and they insisted on participating in his struggle with the people.

Emperor Hongde pinched his eyebrows irritably, and then decided to ignore these books for the time being, and write to his brother first, asking for some sweaters.

Chu An was very surprised when he heard the news. After all, in his opinion, there were so many sweaters enough for his royal brother to last through the summer, but he didn't expect that the people's enthusiasm for sweaters was so high that they almost sold out their stores.

He watched the emperor complaining and showing off in the letter sent to him about the scene of people snapping up woolen clothes.

Chu An had to work overtime to make the textile factory and woolen factory run quickly. For this reason, he even added a few more machines in the factory, but because of the problem of raw materials, the output of sweaters could not increase. Still waiting until early summer.

But those sweater shops couldn't wait any longer. In order to keep his brother's shop from stocking up, Chu An started to think of the idea of ​​selling the inferior wool from the Huns.

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"Sister-in-law Li, what is that in your hand? Why does it look like wool pulled out of a broken sweater?" Aunt Liu, who was washing clothes, looked curiously at the thing in her neighbor's hand, asked.

Mrs. Li raised the basket in her hand to Aunt Liu and said, "I bought this at the sweater store. The sweaters over there are about to be sold out. Xiao Er recommended us to buy these woolen yarns. Now these woolen yarns have just come out to buy." A catty for a catty."

Originally, Mrs. Li went to the sweater shop on the way back from grocery shopping to relieve her hunger and looked at the sweaters that although the price was cheap, they were half a month’s income for their family. Something like a thread.

She boldly asked a young man with slightly handicapped legs and feet: "This little brother doesn't know what this thing is?"

While arranging the goods on the shelves, the young man said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, this is wool, the kind that can be knitted into sweaters. Our boss brought us new goods, but because the texture is a little rough, these few days Buy a catty a day and get a catty free, plus a stick for knitting a sweater and a small picture of how to knit, "

Mrs. Li's eyes lit up when she heard it, which is why she came back with two catties of wool.

Aunt Liu quickly got up and rubbed her wet hands on the apron on her body, stepped forward and asked, "Really? Doesn't this mean that I can knit a sweater at home?"

Mrs. Li nodded and said excitedly: "And this wool is cheap, two catties of wool is only half the price of a sweater, and this wool will come with a stick for making a sweater and a small picture of how to knit a sweater as a gift after buying a catty of wool." , Aunt Liu, why don't you go and have a look, it's very simple."

Aunt Liu hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I have to go quickly. I was reluctant to wear the sweater my son bought me last year, but it was really warm. The wool is so cheap this year, so I have to give it to my family no matter what. Each person weaves such a piece."

There are many people like Aunt Liu, and the increase in sales of wool across the country is even more terrifying, but fortunately, after this period of time, due to the arrival of summer, the sales of wool gradually decreased, and Chu An finally took a break from his busy schedule to take a break , but after he regained his composure, he was shocked in place by the huge profit of the woolen yarn.

These wools are made of ordinary wool sent by the border. These inferior wools can only be used to make felt and are very sticky. Although they are still sticky after being made into wool, for ordinary people, as long as they can keep warm, They can even tuck reeds into their cotton coats just to get a little bit of warmth, not to mention just pricking people.

Most of these ordinary people can't even afford sweaters. In the sweater shop opposite them, those sweaters that are already very cheap but they still can't afford them. into their eyes.

Emperor Hongde looked at the booklet in his hand, and his hands trembled slightly. This was almost worth a season's tax revenue in the Jiangnan region.

He hurriedly called a meeting with his direct line team, and the direct line team felt that the scene in front of them was very familiar, just like the last meeting where Wang An was present.

And Emperor Hongde didn't disappoint them either, he lost a king bomb at the beginning of the game just like last time.

"I plan to open a trade market with the Xiongnu at the border." While shocked, the team members took the brochures handed over by the attendants at the side, and flipped through them one after another.

And when they saw the profit of the wool, they immediately slapped the fold on the ground.

"My lord, this... this profit." A member of the team said with a slightly trembling voice.

With so much money, military expenses and some large-scale facilities that were unimaginable before can be built, and the dams on the other side of the Yellow River can also be made of stronger materials, and even a large number of people can be sent to maintain it once a year.

And these can only be obtained by trading some wool with the border.

"My dear friends, what do you think about this proposal?" Emperor Hongde said in satisfaction, looking at the shocked expressions of his subordinates, he rubbed his chin and said.

"The mutual market must be opened. I will contact Jin Wenshu at the border and ask him to help King An establish the regulations for the mutual market." The team almost said these words through gritted teeth. When he comes back, he will be beaten by all his colleagues in the household department.

Jin Wenshu, who was far away at the border, sneezed suddenly, touched the mask on his face strangely, but then devoted himself to the process of tapping the wool.

It is almost the beginning of summer now, and the Hun King also followed the previous treaty and sent this season's wool over.

The scene at that time was extremely spectacular, and the King of the Huns used almost all his horses to send a large amount of wool to the border city.The soldiers in Border City almost thought that the Hun King was coming to fight, and even set up their bows, only to realize that what they brought was not weapons for siege, but a large bag of wool.

Most of the wool sent by the Huns this time is the wool of round sheep, and the ordinary wool is not much less. After all, most tribes breed ordinary sheep. and the sheep are neglected.

But after the Hun King brought back the gold and silver, it might not be so.

The Hun King looked at the money exchanged for the wool in front of him, and his eyes were red. The price of the wool for one season was worth all his taxes last year, and the wool could be shaved again in the fall. Much money.

But the Hun King immediately thought that the gold and silver would be distributed to other tribes. Although [-]% belonged to him, the Hun King regretted seeing so much gold and silver that was almost piled up into mountains.

The Hun King regretted why he gave all the round sheep to those tribes, and only kept a part for himself. If it wasn't like this, he would now be able to monopolize so much gold and silver.But the King of the Huns also knew that it was impossible for him to snatch those round sheep back. Leaving aside the issue of credibility, the Huns had no credibility anyway, but the fact that those tribes united to rebel was enough to make the King of the Huns drink a pot.If those tribes were more ruthless, whether he, the king of the Huns, could continue to do so is still a matter of opinion.

The remorseful Hun King was silently ruthless in his heart. This summer, he would definitely raise the sheep that fell the most, earn the most gold and silver, and buy the best things.

The tribal leaders saw the uneasy expression on the face of the Xiongnu King when he returned to the tribe, and they were a little panicked. They rushed forward and asked, "Chan Yu, have the people in the Central Plains lowered the price of our wool? "

One of the tribal leaders with a fiery personality immediately drew out his waist knife and shouted: "Shan Yu, let's go fight with them now!"

The other tribal leaders responded one after another. Seeing that the situation was going to be out of control, the Hun King rode on his horse and stretched out his hand to make a stop gesture.

"The Central Plains people have not broken their promises. The price they offered was signed in the contract." The Xiongnu King said with a sullen face, and signaled his followers to hand over the gold and silver brought back to the tribal leader.

The tribal leaders breathed a sigh of relief, and when the followers handed them the gold and silver that belonged to them, the eyes of these tribal leaders were all straightened.

"Shan... Shanyu, these are all ours? Have you taken away your [-]%?" The Xiongnu King nodded with a dark face, and the tribal leaders who responded immediately began to celebrate happily.

That night, the whole tribe held a bonfire party in the square. The tribal leader who had obtained the wealth drank alcohol, ate a large amount of meat, and got himself drunk. He did not forget to say "Long live Shan Yu! "

The King of the Huns was grinning, and was unhappy in his heart. Originally, all the money should belong to him, although this also made his reputation in the tribe extremely high. His heart ached for the money that belonged to him.

'But the heart of the prince of the Central Plains should be more painful than mine. He gave us the money for nothing. The Hun King thought to himself.

Chu An didn't know the mental journey of the Hun King. He looked at the gold, silver and jewels that Emperor Hongde had bestowed in front of him, and rubbed his temples worriedly.

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King of the Huns: The prince of the Central Plains must be very distressed by the money.

Chu An: I can't run out of money, it's so annoying.