"Huh, it feels so comfortable..."

A middle-aged scholar slowly spitted out the heat, and put down the cup in his hand leisurely manner. Suddenly he opened his mouth and chanted a few sentences, pretending to be bold and bold: "Green ants, fresh wine, red mud stove. When we come to the evening, we can snow, and we can drink a cup without a drink? Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that the King of Zhao of Xifu is a martial artist, and he could make such a good sentence, both literary and military, and both civil and military. A young man should not be underestimated. This boy is so terrifying."

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm plagiarized from somewhere!"

There was obviously someone next to him who was displeased. Since ancient times, the literati were despised. The person who made a voice looked contemptuous and pretended to be disdainful: "A little boy grew up on the border since he was a child. I heard that he couldn't even write well. How could I make such a popular and best sentence? It has been circulating recently that he met an old Taoist priest in the village when he was young. I suspected that this old Taoist priest was the master of that year. This poem might have been taught by the master to Li Yun."

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged scholar did not comment, but picked up the teacup again and sipped the tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and chanted again: "A guest came to tea as wine at a cold night, and the bamboo soup boiled and the fire was red. It was the moon in front of the window, and the plum blossoms were different. Good tea, good poem, Brother Dangyang, this poem was made casually when King Zhao auctioned the tea. Was it also taught him by that paramita?"

The man just spoke up and said angrily: "The pale sentence is not worth mentioning."

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged scholar laughed and pointed at him and said, "Why do I smell a strong and sour smell?"

This is a warm pavilion in the trading center. Today, a group of civil servants from aristocratic families are gathering. The fire is red in the warm pavilion, and there are also kids dancing. It is snowing outside and the indoors are as warm as spring. A group of civil servants are so excited that they naturally start to show off their talents.

Unfortunately, some people are real and knowledgeable, and some are empty-minded and not capable, but they inherit the bad habit of literati. Whenever they hear someone else’s excellent work, they can’t help but look down on comments. It’s like a group of Internet writers who are furious when they see others become popular and get red-eyed, and they are all kinds of dirty words and squirting with conscience. For example, there is a guy called "Three Shuis" who gets sprayed and gets sprayed with no less [hint it's hot?]

Just as the literati were chanting poems in groups, a group of servants holding plates suddenly walked in at the door. Today's gathering was written by Wang from Taiyuan. It was at noon that they served the guests with wine and food.

Since ancient times, the Zhongming Ding Food House has never been stingy about the scene. Some people have sharp eyes and can see the special plates that the servants hold at a glance. This person walked over and looked at him, couldn't help but gasp and said in shock: "Winter Cordyceps Soup."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of reciting poems in the warm pavilion suddenly stopped.

The literati of more than a dozen families looked at the soup cup in the hands of the servants.

At this time, a figure flashed at the door. Several old men of the Wang clan in Taiyuan came in proudly, pretending to be elegant on their faces, but their eyebrows were full of pride, and said, "Two hundred insecticides were hung at the auction today, which attracted countless bidders to compete. My Wang clan in Taiyuan was thinking about today's gathering. He specially bought all the two hundred immortals to buy them at a high price. He also hired the chef of the trading center to make the corpus insecticide soup that is famous for Fanyang. You are all elegant people, why not try it?"

The words were elegant, but the tone was very proud, but this group of elders had the confidence to be proud. It took thousands of tents of 200 Cordyceps alone.

The next scene made the Wang clan elders even more proud. Cordyceps fairy soup caused a sensation, and a group of literati drank it endlessly.

It praises both the preciousness of Cordyceps and the grandeur of Wang.

The elders of the Wang clan were very proud and kept socializing, but one of them quietly left the room and then went to another warm pavilion.

This warm pavilion was also packaged by Wang. At this time, there were also a group of people sitting in the pavilion. These people were also tasting Cordyceps fairy soup, but their identities were much higher than the warm pavilion just now.

Just a glance, they were all talkers from the five surnames and seven families. Even if they were taken to the court, they were all important officials of the second and third ranks.

You should know that the first ranks of the Tang Dynasty are only the king's title and the official concubine, or the Grand Tutor and the Grand Guardian. Apart from this, it is difficult to have the first rank.

The second-rank important official is already a super boss.

For example, Wang Gui, the leader of the Wang clan, is an official title of the second rank, and the leader of the Zheng clan in Xingyang, is also an official title of the second rank.

These big guys gathered together today and had a lot of plans to play.

But seeing Wang Gui slowly take a sip of Xiancao Soup, chew a Cordyceps sinensis in his mouth, then let out a breath, he said with a feeling: "Good thing, it's such a good thing. Since I started taking Xiancao, I feel that my body is getting stronger day by day. Last night, I had a whim and read it at night. I think about it carefully and I haven't had such energy for five years."

The leader of the Zheng family in Xingyang next to him stroked his beard and agreed: "I also feel this way. The fairy grass is worthy of being a fairy grass."

There were several important figures from the aristocratic families next to them nodded frequently, and all praised the Cordyceps. If Li Yun saw this scene, he would probably have laughed and sucked it directly.

Wang Gui picked up another Cordyceps and put it in his mouth to chew it slowly. The old thing suddenly changed his tone and said with a deep meaning: "Things are good things, but they are all controlled by King Zhao. In just half a year, this boy has already had the momentum to soar to the sky. Chang'an made salt and made a lot of money. After the battle of the Yellow River, it was famous all over the world. Come to Fanyang again and starts from scratch to gather here and accumulate wealth. Whenever I want to come, I always feel it is like a story..."

Everyone in the warm pavilion looked at each other, and the head of the Zheng clan of Xingyang asked, "Does Brother Wang have something to say?"

"Brother Zheng is not bad, but I have something to say!"

Wang Gui clicked and said leisurely: "I have been thinking that my aristocratic family has been passed down for thousands of years. Since ancient times, we have ruled the world with the royal family. The bells and food are ringing, and the fragrance of books is elegant. Why can't our aristocratic family do what a young boy can do?"

This rhetorical question made everyone think, and some people subconsciously said: "His trading center is the first, and it was an unheard of industry before. Could it be that the patriarch wants to follow this matter? Let's set up a trading center ourselves?"

Wang Gui smiled and waved his hand, "It's impossible. You can't learn it. It's enough to have a trading center in the world. If there is another royal family, it will immediately turn against you. Although our aristocratic families are not afraid of turning against you, making enemies without benefits is not the way to deal with the world."

The old guy stopped slightly when he said this, and then said, "What I really want to say is that we can follow Li Yun's other methods?"

Other means?

Everyone looked at each other.

Wang Gui stroked his long beard and said leisurely: "We cannot imitate his natural divine power, but he can learn the techniques of his hype. For example, this Cordyceps sinensis is sold at a very high price."

Someone couldn't help but speak and reminded: "Brother Wang, are you questioning the efficacy of the fairy grass? I have to eat four or five pieces every day. I feel more and more that I feel that I have enough qi and blood. The fairy grass is not an exaggeration or false thing."

"I didn't say that the fairy grass is fake, otherwise it wouldn't be able to hide all living beings..."

Wang Gui looked at him and said with a smile: "What I mean is that Li Yun's method of pushing up the price of fairy grass. I have been observing these days, and I have been observing about it and have understood about seven or eight points of his method. Therefore, I have confidence that our aristocratic families can also hype goods."

These words stunned everyone again.

The leader of the Zheng clan of Xingyang was very interested and couldn't help but say, "If you can learn this business method, it will definitely be of great help to us. You may not know that he has earned five million chunks by relying on the fairy grass alone."

Five million coins?

I don’t know if I don’t say this number, but I’m really shocked when I say it.

However, Wang Gui denied it again and said with a smile: "Five million is the number two months ago. Now it is probably the threshold of eight million yuan..."

As he said that, he slowly popped out four fingers and said, "Four months, he has earned a full eight million yuan."

hiss!

Everyone gasped.

A clan leader of a family subconsciously blurted out and said with envy: "If this money belongs to our family..."

Speaking of this, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed, looking at Wang Gui and said, "Brother Wang, is this the matter you said you just wanted to imitate?"

Wang Gui's face was full of satisfaction, and he slowly stroked his beard and said, "That's it!"

The old man slowly stood up and said leisurely: "I have learned his skills. If you want to hype a piece of goods, you must first prepare enough supplies, and then by making up various stories, push up the price of goods you want to hype. When everyone goes crazy and robs, we will sell and make money."

Everyone was excited and couldn't help but say, "I'll come out if I dare to ask for advice."

Wang Gui smiled at the sky and said proudly: "There is ginseng in Liaodong, which is a valuable item, and the yield is insufficient, so it is suitable for hype. I am not talented and have a little personal relationship with the Goguryeo king."

If this was said, I am afraid that the Wang family in Taiyuan would be scolded by the people of the world immediately. However, the aristocratic families present did not care at all. Instead, some people looked at them: "When Emperor Yang of Sui fought against Goryeo three times, our aristocratic families had all had relationships with Liaodong. They had constant letters and exchanges over the years, and they also had a personal relationship with each other..."

Wang Gui laughed and said meaningfully: "I had received a reply from Goguryeo's king Gao Yuan, half a month ago. The two sides agreed to hype Liaodong ginseng!"

Speaking of this, he stopped slightly and then said: "My Taiyuan Wang family invested 1 million yuan, and the Goryeo king invested 2 million yuan. At this time, he had already begun to purchase ginseng in the three kingdoms of Liaodong. He wanted to control all the old ginseng on the market. However, the funds were slightly insufficient..."

Where could the aristocratic families present lose their chances? They stood up and expressed their opinions: "Don't take this matter alone, and we must share the benefits. We will form an alliance to completely hype Liaodong ginseng."

Immediately afterwards, each reported the figures he intended to invest.

After some discussion, everyone's face was flushed. Wang Gui proudly stroked his long beard and said lightly: "When ginseng is completely hot, it will be able to harvest all wealth in the world. What a young man can do, our aristocratic family will do better than him. Hahaha, my family leader, wish you a lot of wealth. How much wealth in the world is. We want to thank that boy for teaching the way to harvest."

Everyone laughed proudly.

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Chapter completed!