Wu Xi was fascinated.

She never expected that there was a scam in the world that made people willingly plunge into it even though they knew there was something wrong with it.

"Human desire..." Wu Xi murmured softly.

She felt that she had learned a lot.

Chen Zhengtai was joking, looking as if he was inferior to himself.

But Wu Xi was cautious in her heart. She knew very well that her mentor must be joking.

Wu Qi raised his beautiful eyes and stared at Chen Zhengtai and said, "So, mentor...so...in fact, a general trend has been formed. Our Chen family can sell as much goods as they want, right?"

"In theory, that's the case." Chen Zhengtai said: "As long as a large amount of funds push up the price of Jingci, theoretically, people will continue as much goods we want to sell. This process is called transfer risk. Jingci is not worth twenty cents, and it is not even worth seven cents. The real cost is only two or three hundred cents. Even if other costs are added, it can be at most more than three hundred cents. The process of selling them in large quantities is the process of transferring risks. The aristocratic races only have a large number of foodies, and at that time, the risk will be transferred to them. In time, the people who are really worried about the plummeting of Jingci will not be our Chen family, but these aristocratic races. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Wu Xi said: "So the best way now is to pull all the aristocratic tribes into the water."

"Smart." Chen Zhengtai patted Wu Qi's head.

Wu Xi immediately showed shame and couldn't help but say, "Senior brother said... no, no, no skin-friendly relationship with a man, well... it's different if he is just his mentor."

Chen Zhengtai glared at her: "Be serious."

Then he said: "During this period, while the aristocratic race has a large amount of funds, we need to find new investment channels. We must continue to push up the price of this fine porcelain. If you build a new model, we need to ship large-scale goods. The essence of the shipment is to give people more fine porcelain. Only by continuously sending these fine porcelains into the aristocratic family's treasury can it be considered a real risk transfer."

Wu Qi nodded: "I understand."

Chen Zhengtai said: "In addition, we have to send a message to say... there will be a large number of fine porcelain shipments in the future. However, this is not that the yield of fine porcelain is extremely high, but because Fuliang has prepared a lot of goods before. In fact, the output of fine porcelain is only 2,000 yuan per month, and it is extremely labor-intensive. It has excellent requirements for craftsmen, and the kaolin and water sources required are also extremely demanding."

Wu Qi said suspiciously: "Just...will people believe it?"

"I will believe it." Chen Zhengtai said confidently: "Because once a person is occupied by greed, then... they will only believe what they believe."

Wu Xi suddenly realized, and she couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the students are confused, so... to a certain extent, no matter what news we release, there will definitely be a group of people with close interests who believe it. As long as they believe it, it will definitely spread everywhere. In the end, the three of them become tigers, and the words of the whole world will make gold?"

Chen Zhengtai laughed: "Given the following examples, it's great, very good, Wu Zi, in the future you will definitely become a promising person. Remember, if you are rich and noble, don't forget each other."

Wu Qi shook his head seriously: "I only want to serve my mentor for the rest of my life."

Chen Zhengtai did not respond. Is this really the case? A person with the wisdom of a genius and has learned some knowledge that has been summarized by human wisdom for thousands of years. He is really willing to stay in this study forever?

But at least Chen Zhengtai firmly believes that Wu Xi is sincere at this moment.

She has changed too much, at least a little more sincere, and the former Wu Qi is more like a person hiding under her beautiful body.

Chen Zhengtai was mixed with all kinds of emotions for a moment.

But he still remembered that when the new army went to Zhang Liang's mansion, he was taking huge risks. Although Wu Yu could not provide anything to him, he resolutely followed him. With this alone... it was hard to make Chen Zhengtai beware of her.

Forget it, don't matter, live in the present.

…………

Qinghe Cui family.

Cui Zhizheng had a slight face. These days, he scolded Wei Zheng for his eighteen generations of ancestors.

In fact, many people have tasted the sweetness on the stock market exchange.

But the aristocratic clans have a lot of funds, but their gameplay is different from ordinary people. Everyone is playing with the method of joining hands to control the rise and fall. As a result, Wei Zheng came to investigate the behind-the-scenes funds, supervising various unusual funds, and even... required the disclosure of the accounts of various listed workshops. This guy did not make any progress. For a while, although the stock market did not plummet, the Cui family actually had little profit.

The Cui family began to shrink from the stock market, but now there are as many as 700,000 IOUs on hand.

This is a huge sum of money. Now, in my hands, the clan has discussed it many times. Some people propose to buy land on a large scale, some say that it is more valuable to build a steel workshop, and some say that it is better to start a mine.

But in the end, everyone was so angry that their faces were red, but Cui Zhizheng still couldn't make up his mind.

This is actually understandable. In fact, most transactions are difficult to generate huge profits, especially since the Chen family has already taken the lead. At this time, it was just a cup of leftovers.

As for purchasing land, the grain harvest has been bumper years, especially the cultivation of new grain, and Shuofang, which has a large amount of grain output. Now some places have started to use surplus grain to feed pigs and chickens.

In this way... the price of grain seems to be lying flat, and there is no possibility of standing up at all times. Buy a lot of money?

This is how people are. After trying to make huge profits like the stock market, they can turn back and get some small favors. How can a family like the Cui family look down on it?

Cui Da, the manager of the Cui family, looked at Cui Zhizheng who was worried and couldn't help but say, "Alang, why not... go buy Jingci. That thing. I heard that the Wei family made a lot of money from that. They bought a lot of money on the market. I heard that they bought hundreds of pieces. Just two days ago, in just two days, the price of Jingci increased by more than one cent. It was only two days before. I did nothing and gained a thousand cents of money. Many people said that this Jingci was rare and everyone loved it. It may increase to one hundred cents of money in the future."

When Cui Zhizheng heard about Jingci, he was furious: "This Jingci is something that the Chen family has tossed. The Chen family has made good things. Chen Zhengtai killed my son and I was incompatible with him. This is a scam. I have lived a lot of age. Do you know these things? Where can I make such easy money in the world? You are such a bastard. If you dare to make Jingci, I will cut you off."

Cui Da shivered, and he murmured in his heart that Jingci was made by the Chen family, but wasn’t the exchange also made by the Chen family? Why was Alang like a fish in the water in the first place?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he hurriedly kept silent.

Cui Zhizheng sat down and picked up the newspaper. Most of the newspapers were reported by Jingci, and all the news was soaring.

He let go of resentment.

At night, he went out to drink with his friend, but this friend was also talking about the matter of Jing porcelain. One of them made money from Jing porcelain, and he was furious: "This is really a treasure. In fact, it makes sense that the price of Jing porcelain can be rising day by day. Think about it, this thing is so ingenious. I heard that only kaolin can be made, but this kaolin is digging one point less. I heard that it will be finished after digging. And that craft... I won't sell these Jing porcelains now. I have already decided to buy them.

Leave it for the descendants, even if the price rises to the sky, it won’t be sold. Have you heard of it? The Wei family is very generous and buys it everywhere in various stores, but it is willing to offer a price of 23 guan. The Wei family has tasted the sweetness and is now treacherous. In fact, there is no way. There is no way in the world. There is no such thing as a better treasure than Jing porcelain. This thing is not corroded and can be passed down from generation to generation. If you want to sell it, you can get real money and silver immediately. Some people buy it, which is more convenient than IOU in hand. Not only that... I heard..."

Others also discussed it. Cui Zhi was so stern and silent. When he returned to the mansion, he heard his concubine give him a loose coat intimately, and said charmingly: "I heard that the Lu family has taken a new tiger bottle, and collected twelve bottles, and asked the concubine to see it. The bottle is really like jade and magnificent. I heard that the tiger bottle cost 6,200 guan. It was only 5,100 guan. It was only a few days ago, and I was willing to buy more than 6,000 guan."

Cui Zhizheng vomited blood in anger and stomped his feet and said, "I know that the bottle is just a dead thing, what's the point? This is a conspiracy, the conspiracy of the Chen family."

The concubine was so scared that she was silent and dared not speak.

Cui Zhizheng was determined not to read the newspaper or interact with others, but the elders in the clan came to the door. When they saw Cui Zhizheng, they said, "You are so confused. I ask you, what's the use of keeping so many IOUs? This IOU... Today is the same, and by next year, it will be 950 entries. In this year, what's not going to increase in price? Our Cui family has to hand it over to you to take care of. I really don't know how many people will die."

Cui Zhizheng couldn't lose his temper at this time, so he could only say obediently: "Uncle, I've thought about this bottle carefully."

"Don't think about it. On the market, it's a trap. Which one is not said in a good manner? You know? But the Wei family, the Lu family, the Du family, and our in-laws, which one of them made a fortune by making a fortune by this? Are you the only one smart? Are you all fools all over the world?"

Seeing that the Cui family's uncle was about to be angry to death.

Cui Zhizheng became honest.

He was determined to buy some, but in fact he didn't have much. He bought one from the market, and bought two hundred of them, temporarily blocking his uncle's mouth.

There are only two hundred, Cui Zhizheng can still afford this money, but it is only less than 5,000 guan.

After making the decision, he didn't care.

But at the end of the month, the uncle suddenly rushed over excitedly: "Erlang, Erlang."

"uncle."

"I've got rich, I've got rich. At the beginning, I taught you to collect porcelain bottles, and you agreed, right?"

"yes."

"Do you know that the porcelain bottle has risen by 27 stakes. Oh my God, this time I heard that there was a flood in the river and the ship transporting the porcelain could not pass, so the fine porcelain suddenly rose. I remember that the fine porcelain was bought at the time of 23 stakes. Now, one has risen by 4 stakes. How much did you collect at the beginning?"

"This..." Cui Zhizheng said: "Two hundred."

Earned 800 trump cards.

But this uncle covered his heart and felt extremely painful.

"It's only eight hundred, you prodigal son!" He looked pale in anger, and he was trembling and almost fainted.

Cui Zhizheng was also a little confused.

He felt a little distressed. If he had bought not two hundred, but two thousand, or even with the financial resources of the Cui family, he would have bought tens of thousands of yuan, now it would be a few days before the sale would be a net profit of tens of thousands of yuan.

This money...is too easy to make.

"Forget it, forgot." My uncle looked frustrated: "Anyway, this family is not my decision. People make money, and our Cui family... suffers from our poverty. Do you know how many families earn tens of thousands of dollars overnight? They earn tens of thousands of dollars, and our families only have hundreds of them. Do you know what this means? It's getting bigger and worse. At that time... what are our Cui family's faces? What are the five surnames and seven sects that claim to be?"

Cui Zhizheng was also confused for a moment.

It is impossible to say that he does not regret it. After all, anyone will feel distressed when they miss a huge wealth.

Even if he is determined at this time, he can't help but wonder, is it really that I am wrong? I am too stubborn. Otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone in the world to be wrong, right?

It's like a person walking on the highway, but seeing all the cars moving in the opposite direction, will he still have the courage to joke about everyone else's moving in the opposite direction?

On that day, Cui Zhizheng asked someone to search for a large amount of information about Jingci, including various cut newspapers, reports from all aspects, and some discussions about Jingci in the court.

He looked at it carefully, and then asked someone to hold Jingci and put it on his own coffee table. He looked at it carefully. The next day, he shouted the manager Cui: "Let me find a way to buy Jingci more, and you can charge as much as you want. The price can be appropriately higher. Within 28 guan, you must..."

"Alang, I'm afraid it's not easy to buy it. Now everyone refuses to sell it... I'm afraid the price will rise..."

"You can always think of a solution." Cui Zhizheng gritted his teeth and said, "They can do it, the Lu family can do it, the Li family in Longyou can do it, the Du family can, and even the Yang family of Hongnong can do it. Why can't it be possible to get to our family? We open a shop that sells fine porcelain ourselves, of course... we don't sell it, we only collect it."

"Here."

Cui Zhizheng had a blue face, and his seven orifices were filled with smoke for a moment. But when he thought about it carefully, he had ignored the market conditions of this fine porcelain.

This Jingci is indeed in short supply, more valuable than IOU. After all, IOU will be as much as you want on the market, but Jingci is the thing...

Alas... he shook his head.

…………

The Chen family is crazy about shipping, and they are selling the fine porcelain with great pleasure.

Now Chen Zhengtai is no longer satisfied with selling goods directly to Jingci Store.

Instead, he frantically sent a large amount of Jingci to the stores that purchased Jingci, one of which was more than 20 cents, which was simply a robbery of money.

Of course, if you have seven jin in the Jingci Store, you still need to release goods occasionally to maintain your popularity. If you reach twenty or thirty jin, the price will be considered a sky-high price, which will only become a game for a few wealthy people and aristocratic families.

But once Qiguan is placed in Jingci Store, the popularity will surge because even ordinary people will try it and get some money to buy one in Jingci Store. They can’t save it and wait for the price to increase, but as long as they have the opportunity to buy it, they can immediately make more than twenty Guans and make a surplus of several years at once.
To be continued...