[MTL] I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Chapter 132

132. Chapter 132 

The initiator, Ming Yu, watched this scene calmly and smiled knowingly, ignoring the wreckage of the person in charge at the moment.

Mrs. Zhu was furious, these short-sighted bastards did not care about future interests at all. Bewitched by the small profit in front of you, you lose big because of the small. This time I can't hold King Duan, and there will be no place to turn around in the future. Everything can only be decided by King Duan.

In fact, why didn't he not envy the ten leading people, ten crystal glasses, a thousand pieces of gold are hard to buy! Duan Wang is extraordinary, and can take out such a precious thing that has never been seen before and give it to others. How many people in the world can resist the temptation?

However, he had just offended King Duan, and these treasures had nothing to do with him at this time. Moreover, he still didn't know what Duan Wang meant by excluding the Zhu family quota just now? Could it be that he really intends not to accept the money invested by their Zhu family?

Now that the trend has passed, it is definitely impossible to do it alone, so is there any chance of recovery?

He glanced at Ming Yu, who was talking very much with Prime Minister Wen at the moment, and was a little uncertain. This opportunity, as Ming Yu said, was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Even the Wang family who had been following them behind the Zhu family didn't care about him anymore, and had already rushed to sign the contract. This kind of thing is to take care of each other, who has the spare time to take care of him? If the Zhu family misses this opportunity, will the Zhu family still be able to stand on the ground in the future? a question.

Grandpa Zhu was unsure in his heart, how to show his favor to King Duan. What if Duan Wang held revenge and really ignored their Zhu family?

Ming Yu didn't even give one to Mrs. Zhu in his eyes, but just sat back in his seat and casually threw a preserved fruit into his mouth, let's eat it.

Prime Minister Wen has recovered from his daze, his eyes looking at Ming Yu are extremely complicated.

What happened just now is really unexpected, from the embarrassment of Zhu family to Ming Yu's easy solution, and now everyone is vying for places. Why does this situation seem so unreliable?

Thinking back carefully, I have to explain that Yu's solution is really the best strategy, to disintegrate the opponent's camp without any effort, but the price is too high, right?

He knew what Ming Yu took out. The price quoted by the Prince's Palace before was something that an official's salary for a year could not afford. Here, Ming Yu waved his hand and sent them out without frowning, and there were still ten, ten! I feel so distressed for Ming Yu.

"My lord! Are these things really given away?" Wen Qing asked with a light cough while clenching his fists.

Ming Yu swallowed the preserved fruit, "Ah, it's really a gift! Why don't you give it to me?"

Wen Qing was heartbroken, "I heard that His Majesty also got a set of crystal glasses."

"Well, that's what I gave it to me . Father's..." Saying this, he seemed to have thought of something, patted his head and smiled: "Oh! By the way, I have another set there. If Wen Xiang likes it, this king will send it to his house tomorrow. "

Wen Qing supported his forehead, he didn't want to ask Ming Yu about this crystal glass, but he just felt bad for giving these glasses to those who stink. It's a pity.

"No, my lord, it's just a pity for the old minister. Why does the lord give such a generous and precious thing to these merchants at will?" Wen Qing looked at the group of rude and rude people not far away who were scrambling for each other. .

It's no wonder that their literati and literati despise businessmen. Just looking at their style makes people look down on them.

Ming Yu knew that Dayan's world was like this, that the distinction between scholars, peasants, businessmen, and classes was very serious. In his eyes, it is impossible without anyone in this world, and he has to rely on this group of people to develop Liangzhou's economy.

"For fishing, of course you have to use bait. That's a lot of things, and it's not worth anything at all." Ming Yu said with a nonchalant smile.

These glass products are not exquisite, Ming Yu really did not see it. Since the craftsmen who visited the craftsman made glass products, he has built a glass product workshop outside Liangzhou City. The people from the nearby villages are hired, and the production process is not too complicated.

The assembly line set up by Ming Yu has greatly improved glass production, and he also wants to popularize glass products. After the Xiqi Corridor is opened, it can be circulated everywhere and earn more money instead of a broom. Besides, the cost of this thing is cheap, in his opinion, it doesn't cost anything at all.

Since Ming Yu doesn't care anymore, what else can he say? Wen Qing could only shake his head, "It's okay, it's okay, it's yours, the lord. Of course, the lord has the final say on what to do with it."

Mrs. Zhu over there was thinking about it, and his eyes were red when he was stimulated by those people. I have sacrificed a lot for everyone's interests, but these people don't appreciate it at all, they are all for their own interests. It's okay, it's okay, no matter what, let go of this old face and beg Duan Wang again, it's better than the Zhu family who can't get anything.

He stepped forward, came to Ming Yu, and gave a deep salute, "My lord, what the villain just said is inappropriate, and I hope the lord will ignore the previous suspicions. Our Zhu family is also willing to vote for the first-class line."

Ming Yu smiled but not smiled. He looked at him, staring at him furiously, with a thin layer of sweat on his back, before he said, "Patriarch Zhu, you have just abstained from voting. You don't have to force yourself, you can use this money for other transactions, and you want to make money. more than here."

This sarcastic remark made Mrs. Zhu's face flush, and he was slapped in the face for what he just said. He has been in charge of the house for decades, and his face has been completely lost.

Mrs. Zhu looked embarrassed, forced a smile, and said: "Just now, the villain wanted to be wrong, and he was confused for a while. Lord Wang will ignore the villain, so let's bypass this situation. Don't worry, Wangye, in the future, Wangye has instructed, The villain has nothing to say."

He swears and promises, and just wants to ask Ming Yu's forgiveness, their Zhu family really can't afford to miss this opportunity.

"Is this true?" Ming Yu asked sideways.

Seeing that Ming Yu was showing signs of letting go, Mrs. Zhu was overjoyed and nodded again and again without hesitation, "Seriously, absolutely."

Ming Yu shook his head, "Tsk tsk! It's just a pity, it was just that you didn't want to, it was a little difficult. Let 's do it."

Grandpa Zhu's heart skipped a beat, and he almost knelt down, what does King Duan mean? Do you really want to let him go? In this way, how can he explain to the clan when he goes back? Is he the only one who came back without success this time?

Ming Yu saw his performance in his eyes and laughed secretly in his heart. snort! This old fox, still wants to fight with me, thinks that this king is as easy to fool as everyone else? I won't let you have a big somersault, and the master's name is written upside down.

"Hmm! Actually, this king is not an unfriendly person either. This first batch of preferential offers is the most powerful and benefits the most. I believe that the Zhu family should also understand. Since the quota has been set, there is no room for change. No The rules are not square, and this king is also a trustworthy person. Others have no chance to enter the first echelon. Otherwise, are you waiting for the next batch?" Ming Yu took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Ming Yu's words made Mrs. Zhu seem to see hope, but it made people even more desperate. Waiting for the next batch? The day lilies are cold.

He rubbed his hands together and said eagerly, "However, the construction of the Xiqi Corridor requires a lot of money, why did the lord keep the money away? Your lord, tell me, how can you give a chance to let the villain invest money in? Right?"

Ming Yu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "Do you really want to invest money? No more talk?"

"Vote! Vote! The villain has nothing to say." Grandpa Zhu said hopefully.

Ming Yu nodded, "Okay, if you missed the first batch, then it can only be considered a first-class condition. If you want to invest money, you can, just follow the investment line according to the class, it's just profit, just If there are not so many, the incentives will naturally disappear. That is to say, even if you invest in the first-class investment line, the profit distribution after three years will be reduced by 20%, and the tariffs of the Xiqi Corridor will not be reduced at all for ten years."

"What!" Grandpa Zhu gasped. He didn't expect that Ming Yu would say such a thing. He was stealing chickens without losing money, and 20% of the profit was lost by his few words. There are also ten years of tariff relief, which is real money, and he hardly bears his breath.

"You can think about it. It's up to you whether you want it or not. This king is short of money, but he's definitely not short of your money." Ming Yu said this casually, but he really didn't take the Zhu family seriously.

Grandpa Zhu knew that what Ming Yu said was true. At this time, he still had the smugness at the beginning, and he was so decadent that he seemed to be several years old.

Where else can he do it? If he invests the money, he will still have a lot of profit three years later. Although it is not as good as the Ma family, it is still better than missing an opportunity and earning nothing.

In fact, Ming Yu is right. Even if the benefits are not as high as the first batch of merchants, as long as Ming Yu's conditions are laid out, many merchants will still invest money. Money and silk move people's hearts, and no one will be indifferent to a trade that is clearly profitable.

In contrast, after three years, their Zhu family will be far behind the Ma family. Originally, the two families were evenly matched, and the business transactions were equally divided. As a result, their Zhu family suffered a big loss.

Grandpa Zhu gritted his teeth, and finally said weakly, "Okay, my Zhu family is willing to vote."

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, Ming Yu smiled and said, "Very good, go there to sign the contract. I didn't expect that today. Another second-tier contract prepared is still available."

These words undoubtedly stabbed Mr. Zhu again in the heart. After Mr. Zhu signed the contract and went back, he became seriously ill, and it took half a year to go around. Of course, that's another story.

Ming Yu was in a good mood at this time, and seeing each and everyone vying for money, how could it not make people happy?

Wen Qing didn't expect such a result. It seems that he was worried for nothing before. Ming Yu's method, although seemingly simple, captures people's psychology. If it is someone else, I am afraid that no one will be able to achieve this effect, right?

He really underestimated Ming Yu, and solved the problem of money so easily. The minister in the DPRK is afraid that he will be slapped in the face. Thinking of this, Wen Qing can't help but be happy.

He is still very happy to see the expressions of those ministers in the DPRK who are dumb when they eat Huanglian. Originally, he thought that Ming Yu would accomplish nothing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it. Ten years of control over the Xiqi Corridor, tsk tsk! Mingyu is really good.

Ma Siyong brought Ma Jinyu over, fearful, "Your Highness, is this crystal glass really given to us?" You

must know that since the appearance of the Western Regions, these people have never even seen each other, and now they are suddenly placed in front of them. It became his own, like a dream, unbelievable.

"How can this king be false? Why, if your Ma family doesn't want it, this king can also take it back." Ming Yu joked.

How is this possible? Ma Jinyu was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Don't, my lord, since it has been sent out, there is no reason to take it back, right? Let people send them home and offer them up.

This made Ming Yu laugh out loud, "It's not necessary to enshrine it, it can be used to show off occasionally . "

One sentence pierced Ma Jinyu's mind, which made people feel embarrassed. He could only touch his nose and smile awkwardly.

Ma Siyong also smiled. The relationship between his son and the prince seems to be very good. That's good. , in the future, their Ma family will rely on the prince more often. With this relationship, are they afraid that the Ma family will suffer?