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Chapter 691 Don't mess up

Li Wenchong looked at the emperor's nephew Li Song for a long time and thought this little old man was quite annoying.

If it weren't for the sake of his grandson Li Qian, Li Wenchong would have really wanted to throw this fool out.

An old man in his seventies and eighties has so many women in the backyard. He is still strolling on the street all day long. He wants to pull back to the backyard when he sees some beautiful people. Can he bear it?

Li Song smiled with a smile, who would let him be the prince, the younger brother of Emperor Mingguang, or the celebrity in front of Emperor Mingguang?

It’s not like myself, my grandfather is still the emperor’s grandson, and when he reaches his generation, he has already...

It has fallen. Although there is a title, it is not even a big deal.

He himself was not successful, and he was not successful, and his son and grandson were the only ones who were youngest.

Because Li Qian likes to study.

Although it is a bit big, it is also a kind of hope that you are good at studying, right?

The eunuch Rong Ge instructed Li Qian how to try glasses. He tried them one by one and could see clearly on the 6th.

The eunuch Rong Ge breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not the most serious, otherwise...

He has been with Li Wenchong for so long and has known a little bit, such as glasses. The larger the number, the more the eye is, the more serious the "disease" of the eyes.

Good eyes are better than bad eyes.

"Okay, then it's No. 6." Li Wenchong said to Li Qian, "Be careful when reading books in the future. Don't stay up late to read books, it's not good for your eyes. You are already myopia now. If you don't take good care of it quickly, it will become more and more serious in a few years, and you will really not be able to see things in the future, do you know?"

"Yes, great-grandfather." Li Qian responded obediently.

"In a few days, I will ask the Imperial Hospital to prescribe a prescription for eye care for you, and you must follow the doctor's instructions."

"Yes, great-grandfather."

...

Li Qian, who would obediently respond to him no matter what he said, lost his temper.

He asked Li Qian to go down and rest, and then called the old man, the emperor's nephew, Li Song, and scolded him, so that he would be honest in the future. At such an old age, he should take good care of his grandson and not think about going out to cause trouble all day long.

In recent years, Beijing has been uneasy!

"I understand, Grandpa Emperor, don't worry, how dare I... I've been honest recently. If I hadn't heard that Grandpa Emperor had a treasure for treating eyes, I wouldn't even leave the mansion."

"It's better to do this. Don't let it be too bad for you, and it will drag Li Qian down."

"Yes, yes, I definitely can't. I won't go anywhere. I'll stay in the mansion, don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble, be very obedient..."

...

The last two pairs of myopia glasses remained, and Li Wenchong returned to Prince Chong's mansion.

Gu Qingling was not surprised that she would still have glasses left. After all, it was so serious that she needed myopia glasses No. 12, so she would be almost like a blind man.

If there is such a person in Li Wenchong's circle, it has been spread long ago.

Seeing that the two kinds of glasses were indeed useful, the two discussed the specific details of opening an eyeglasses factory and opening an eyeglasses store.

Gu Qingling's meaning is that such a big business would definitely not be able to survive with Prince Chong's mansion alone. She wanted to make the Jinling Investment Club a fight. Not only that, she also wanted to find some partners in the capital.

She is not afraid that too many people who have participated in the stock will be difficult to manage. Anyway, she is Princess Chong, and apart from those in the Forbidden City, few people can suppress him.

Li Wenchong had no objection and let her do whatever she wanted. As for the address of the factory, she told her not to worry, so he would talk to Emperor Mingguang.

With Gu Qingling's name as "God of Wealth", it is estimated that his elder brother would also want to get involved, but he didn't know if there was a market for the glasses business.

Here at Gu Qingling, Li Wenchong also learned the word "market".

"There is definitely a market, but we need to reduce costs so that ordinary people can afford it..." Gu Qingling explained to Li Wenchong that there are still a small number of rich people, and most of them are ordinary people.

The future eyewear shops must not only meet the needs of the powerful but also meet the needs of ordinary people, especially the elderly groups among the people.

The Ming Dynasty is the Ming Dynasty for all people in the world, so no group can be ignored, and everyone should enjoy the remaining benefits of the dynasty.

"Isn't it really difficult to make these glasses? This cost is so easy to reduce?" Gu Qingling kept saying that she reduced the cost, and Li Wenchong was confused.

For ordinary people, ten taels of silver are not cheap, right?

He knew that a piece of glass was cheap, but not all ordinary people could afford it. For example, the people in Jinling were relatively wealthy and would choose to install glass windows at home, but what about other places?

Obviously, glass sales in other places are far inferior to Jinling.

Gu Qingling laughed: "It must be difficult, but we can tear down the east wall and repair the west wall. Since most of the money is in the hands of rich people, we will sell it to this group at a high price, then sell it to ordinary people at a low price, and use the money of the previous group to supplement the deficit of the next group... Glasses are not consumables, if you keep it carefully, there will be only a few pairs in your life. They are not like tissues and food, they are consumables, and they have to be purchased every once in a while. We can be a little expensive, but they must be within the tolerance of ordinary people..."

As for how to widen the price gap, it's simple.

Wouldn't it be enough to just replace eye frames with different materials?

Just like the previous products, the prices of different materials are different. The more powerful and the more people who like to show their identity, the more they will choose the expensive ones to buy.

For example, when Li Wenchong bought things for Yao Jiuye, he often bought "collector's version".

Many powerful people in the capital have this problem.

Li Wenchong's mouth twitched: "..."

There is no way, he is the one who was slaughtered, or the kind that he is willing to do so.

Fortunately, most of the things he bought from his own store, and the money was only from the left pocket to the right pocket, and he didn't lose money. But the people outside...

Li Wenchongcai did not sympathize with them and deserved to be "trapped" by Gu Qingling.

The next day, Li Wenchong entered the palace and talked with Emperor Mingguang about the glasses production and sales store.

Emperor Mingguang was not very dissatisfied and gave Li Wenchong several locations to choose. The only request was: "Move less and there are so many pairs of eyes in the court, so don't cause trouble."

"Brother, don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart."

...

Turning around, Li Wenchong threw Emperor Mingguang's reminder behind his head, and found the officials who tried glasses and asked them to invest in and out of the glasses manufacturer.

Taifu Cao and others: "..."

Prince Chong, are you a little too damn?

With such a "clear water yamen" as the Hanlin Academy, how many rich do you think are our old men?

Li Wenchong didn't care. He just wanted to invest in the stock. The glasses manufacturer made "benefits" and couldn't make much money at all.

What else can Taifu Cao and the others say?

I can only agree, there are dozens of taels, dozens of taels, and some people who pay a few taels of silver.

Li Wenchong didn't mind either, so he asked the eunuch Rong Ge to keep the accounts and left the Hanlin Academy with these silver that were only two or three hundred taels.

After hearing about it, Emperor Mingguang was a little amused and crying.

"You... If you are short of money, tell me, why do you have to ask them for it? How much money can these old pedans have? Even if they have it, they dare not reveal it. How much can you ask for?"

Li Wenchong smiled: "Brother, you don't understand this, right? I'm giving the backing to the glasses manufacturer."
Chapter completed!
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