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Chapter Five Hundred and Seven: Price Plunge(1/2)

The painter from Persia seemed to have painted very seriously, but the delay was a bit long, which made Zhu Wenye feel a little unhappy.

Zhu Wenye was still patient. After all, he is the most famous person in the world now.

There are people in this world who don’t know who the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is, but no one knows who Zhu Wenye is.

However, this talks about Chen Zhengtai.

As soon as he heard Chen Zhengtai's name, he even raised his eyebrows for several Persians who were not speaking Chinese. After all, they were very familiar with this Chinese name, so they each communicated in a low voice in Persian language.

Zhu Wenye asked Bobo with a smile: "What did they say?"

"It's really a risky thing, just some gossip, all about the interesting news about the prince." Bobo answered honestly.

"Oh?" Zhu Wenye said: "But I don't know what interesting news it is."

Bao Bao said: "It was said that they had met a monk with a team of men all the way, and that happened to be in Persia."

Monks and a team of men...

Zhu Wenye said with some interest: "What are they doing?"

"It was said that he went to India to seek scriptures."

"Oh..." Zhu Wenye didn't care anymore. In fact, he didn't know where Tianzhu was.

Bao Bao continued with a smile: "What's funny is... When my friends met them, it seemed that the monk was so angry that everyone thought it was funny. You said that when you went to India to get Buddhist scriptures, why did you get to Persia? The monk should be a virtuous monk who kept telling his followers that he had gone wrong and that he was a thousand miles apart. But there seemed to be many of his followers named Chen. I heard that they were from the Chen family in Mengjin. They insisted that they were right, saying that they wanted to cross Persia and go west... The Buddha, didn't he come from the West, and he went west, so he was definitely not wrong."

Zhu Wenye looked confused. He thought this joke was not funny at all, after all, he was not geography.

But several Persians laughed so hard.

However, when Zhu Wenye heard the message about the Chen family, he couldn't help but feel curious, so he asked, "What about after that?"

Bao Bao said, "After that, the monk kept saying that India was in the south and had to go south. The monk was very talented in language and knew a lot of languages. In order to prove it, he asked me some friends whether India was going south. But his followers, those surnamed Chen, all said that they had to go west, so they had to go west. After passing through Persia and continuing to go west, there would be no mistake. The monk was so angry that he almost fainted and was carried into the car. The monk couldn't argue, so he let them go west. I'm afraid that they would pass through Persia at this time."

Zhu Wenye said oh, muttering in his heart, all of these Chen family members are crazy people.

When he read the news newspapers in the past, he learned a little about some news that monks had obtained the scriptures with the strong support of the Chen family. He heard that Tianzhu was the birthplace of the scriptures, and the Sanskrit scriptures there were the most authentic. But now it seems that as he walked, God knew where to obtain the scriptures.

Of course, this is just a gossip.

The painter made a full sketch for more than an hour, and after finishing the painting, Bobo and others dared not disturb him, so they apologized repeatedly and said goodbye.

It is precisely because it is the end of the year that every family is full of festiveness, and the Hu people in the East and West City seem to be infected with the atmosphere of festivals and spend money like soil.

But... the shop that originally collected porcelain on the street began to close the door in groups of three or three.

Obviously, the bosses behind them no longer have enough funds to acquire Jingci.

Of course, Jingci is still rising, and the market is still full of confidence, but it’s just that there is no money. When there are any other benefits in the future, we will continue to collect some.

However, the Chen family was the first to smell this smell, so some fine porcelain has begun to be sold to Hu people who still have some extra money on the market.

A steady stream of money flowed into the Chen family.

Looking at the peace of Chang'an City, Chen Zhengtai began to prepare to cut new clothes.

As for the new year and new atmosphere, he is the prince, so he should have a more compatible python robe. The court gave him python robe and jade belt, but that thing doesn't fit.

At this time, more than a dozen tailors were busy surrounding Chen Zhengtai, meticulously from top to bottom.

Chen Zhengtai was bored and asked about the business of these tailors. The tailors sighed: "Buying and trading are not easy now. Everyone says they have made a fortune, but it is strange that everyone uses money to buy fine porcelain. Even cutting new clothes is not like in previous years."

Chen Zhengtai laughed and said, "You can go to Shuofang and Xining, that place is good."

The tailors subconsciously glared at Chen Zhengtai, but when they realized that Chen Zhengtai was the prince, they were so scared that they hurriedly lowered their heads.

A tailor said boldly: "No matter how good you go to Shuofang and Xining, you will be a foreign land after all, and people will be inferior to people."

"That's true." Chen Zhengtai nodded.

People have an overly persistent attachment to the countryside. Those at the bottom can leave their hometowns in order to get some food, but these tailors have some skills, but they are afraid that they will not travel far.

If ordinary people have a way out, who is willing to go thousands of miles away?

Wu Yu pointed and pointed at him, hoping to add more colors to the new clothes of the prince.

Chen Zhengtai looked at her and said, "Wu Yu, you should also cut a few good clothes. A few days ago, the palace gave me a lot of silk, which can be used. I cut a few more pieces for your mother. Our Chen family has too much silk. Your Majesty is too stingy, so I love giving these worthless things to give."

This silk is not worth a lot...

Several tailors heard Chen Zhengtai criticizing the emperor, their faces tense and pretended not to hear anything.

Wu Yu was very straightforward. Since she knew how much wealth the Chen family had, she was not polite at all: "I want that big red satin, which is of good quality. Oh, yes, Ji Fan can turn over and sit up by himself today."

Chen Zhengtai looked contemptuous: "What's the point of being able to sit up? When I was as old as him, I could jump and sing and play basketball."

"What is basketball?" Wu Qi began to crash again.

However, Chen Zhengtai said that when he was one year old, he could jump and sing, but Wu Yu felt that there was no sense of incongruity at all. After all, his mentor was a genius. It should be reasonable to have a little strangeness like this genius who has never been seen in the ages.

Chen Zhengtai didn't want to explain.

Wu Xi murmured, "My teacher doesn't know. I'm so happy when my teacher's wife saw Jifan sitting up. Everyone went to see the whole mansion. When I went there, there were dozens of people in the inner house, and there was not even a place to stand. The third uncle was not a female family member, so he could only stand outside and listen. Everyone was very happy. They said that Jifan was like his mentor and would definitely become a great prospect in the future."

"Okay, okay, these are all flatteries. You can't be fooled by them. A child who is one year old has just turned over and can sit down. Whose child can't? But it has attracted so much attention. This is not a good thing. I plan to send this guy to Xining for some days, otherwise I will be spoiled by these guys sooner or later."

Wu Qi only laughed, but did not persuade him.

Because she knew about this child, her mentor didn't count. She really dared to send Xining to Xining, not to mention His Royal Highness, she was afraid that the third uncle would rush in and smash his mentor's head first.

When the tailors disperse, Chen Zhengtai sat down calmly and Wu Yu served him tea.

Chen Zhengtai then asked her: "How is Jingci selling?"

"The further you go, the harder it will be to sell. Unless you are sold at a low price, the price cannot be reduced. In the past, no matter how many fine porcelains were put on the market, they could be shorted in a few days. But now, 70,000 or 80,000 fine porcelains have been sold for seven or eight days, but only 30,000. I think... they can't be sold."

Chen Zhengtai sighed and said, "It seems that it is finally coming to an end. Alas, it's a pity, but the international friends are so poor."

"ah……"

Chen Zhengtai said with a little regret: "Those Hu people... still have limited financial resources and cannot support the market. Otherwise, they would have lasted for another year or two."

"My mentor thinks...when...will...be reach its limit?"

Chen Zhengtai said, "The New Year is coming soon, and many people are going to buy New Year's goods."

Wu Qi nodded.

Chen Zhengtai said: "Then...it's been in the past or two, be prepared."

Chen Zhengtai is really quite attached to him. This period of time was his best time. The IOUs sent to the Chen family were all packed in dustpans. The counting people day and night, and added countless people.

To put it bluntly, even if there is a money machine at this time, Chen Zhengtai promises that the money machine can be burned out directly.

"Tomorrow will be a grand banquet in the palace. Now I don't think about this anymore. I should think about congratulating Your Majesty well. Over the past year, the world will be generally peaceful."

"Can you still be peaceful in the future?"

"Yes!" Chen Zhengtai said seriously.

"Just..." Chen Zhengtai said: "This time, the master finally released a demon. The way to play Jingci is harmful to people after all. Once this thing is released, I wonder if something similar will happen in the future."

Wu Qi smiled and said, "You are relieved to your teacher. This time, I don't know how many people will suffer a big loss, so why will anyone dare to continue to live or die?"

"You don't understand." Chen Zhengtai shook his head and said, "Even if everyone knows this thing, it will eventually cause bankruptcy, but there will still be people trying it. This essence is the nature of being lazy and hates labor and cannot be changed. In the future, there may no longer be such a big thing as Jingci. Many people will become wary, but things like this will definitely happen one after another. Even if many people know that this is a scam, in the end, it still cannot stop people's enthusiasm!"

"I have said that this is actually not a business, but a battle of heart. The most fundamental thing for people is to drive everyone into this unreasonable thing, but as long as people still have greed, they can never be banned. Well, let's not talk about these things, have a good New Year... The Chen family can have a good harvest."

Wu Xi was thinking and chewing Chen Zhengtai's words carefully.

The next day... the officials had already begun to prepare for the entry of the palace.

I heard that Mr. Zhu would also participate, and many people were full of expectations.

In the morning, Cui Zhizheng got up excitedly, but the person in charge came to report: "Alang, the New Year's goods are prepared at home..."

"What's wrong with the New Year's goods?"

"There is only more than 1,000 yuan in cash in the mansion now." The manager said with a bitter face and frowning, "But it's the end of the year, and the New Year's goods are not yet ready. So many men and young men in the family have to cut new clothes, and women also need rouge and powder. When it comes to the first day of the Lunar New Year, I don't know how many people are coming to visit, and then we will have to welcome and send off. Our Cui family, with just over 1,000 yuan, can we spend this New Year well?"

Cui Zhizheng frowned and said, "Has the income from various places been sent?"

"It has been delivered a long time ago and it has been put into the warehouse. But at that time, didn't Alang say that he would try his best to sell it, and all of it are used to purchase fine porcelain?"

Cui Zhizheng nodded, and he thought for a while and said, "What kind of family is our Cui family? You should be more decent. This year, the Cui family has made a lot of money, so people should not be underestimated. You might as well do this. Go to Curry and take out twenty fine porcelains. Now the fine porcelain is 250 stakes. These twenty can be sold for 5,000 stakes, so that the tribe can have a good New Year."

The manager kept nodding and said with a smile: "The Cui family has always bought porcelain bottles and has never sold them."

Cui Zhizheng also smiled: "Yes, it shouldn't be sold, but isn't this the Chinese New Year? It's just selling twenty... How many of our Cui family has in stock?"

"There are already 47,000." The manager thought for a while: "The specific number..."

"No need to check it out." Cui Zhizheng nodded with satisfaction: "Selling twenty... no, it's better to sell forty, it's okay, there's no shortage of these. Even if the Jingci rose to 500 cents next year, it wouldn't be a loss."

"Here."

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Cui Zhizheng stood up and smiled with satisfaction.

Selling some bottles is just the tip of the iceberg of the Cui family, so that a big family like the Cui family can have a good New Year. How could this be a good thing in previous years?

The Cui family is booming under its own governance, which is really a contribution to its accurate vision.
To be continued...
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