Chapter 550 Breaking Out of the Cocoon and Turning Into a Butterfly An Xin and Others

"Selling newspapers, Lijia Zhuangzi promises that those who buy kerosene lamps will have the kerosene lamps replaced and repaired for free. If they fall, they can be replaced with new ones."

"We are selling newspapers. Lijiazhuangzi has launched a thermos bottle. Fill it with hot water. It will not get cold all day and night. It will be repaired and replaced for free."

In the early morning, newsboys dressed in uniformly made cotton-padded jackets for selling newspapers ran on the streets.

They worked hard to help promote Lijiazhuangzi, and they ignored other people's advertisements.

The rich people who bought kerosene lamps had to replace them when they fell, and quickly bought a newspaper to read.

I was relieved when I saw that it said that as long as the glass pieces were roughly assembled, they would be replaced with new ones.

Let’s look at the magical thermos bottle, which costs 200 pieces each. You can buy two kerosene lamps.

"Wait two months before selling. Why rush?" Bi Gou, from the household department, tremblingly picked up a thermos bottle and made tea for himself.

He had two hundred thermoses in his mind, and that was what he was carrying.

According to his understanding, thermos bottles pay the same tax.

Eighty percent, one sold for one hundred and sixty mins, ten for one thousand six hundred mins, one hundred...

"No, calm down, I can't think like this. The money from Li's Village is not mine, yes, but how can the thermos bottle keep earning tax money?"

Bi imagined that the kerosene for kerosene lamps could be taxed on a regular basis, with a tax of 10%.

The thermos bottles are gone after they are sold, no money is made, and the household department suffers a loss.

"Why is this? No, I want to write a letter."

Bi Gou was worried. He was sitting in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, so he had to worry about the financial revenue of the Tang Dynasty.

He picked up the pen and wrote without thinking: The kerosene shines alone in the sun and the moon, and the wind blows lightly in the four seasons. Exchanges can always be saved. How can a thermos melt a hundred years of snow?

After writing it, I sealed it and put it in an envelope. After thinking about it, I called someone and said, "Send it to Lijiazhuangzi."

The messenger didn't have a horse, so he ran out of the imperial city. When he saw a carriage, he stopped him and said, "Going to the west of the city?"

"Go, I'm..." The driver lowered his voice when he saw that it was a seventh-grade official coming from the imperial city.

"Take me to Lijiazhuangzi. It's urgent. Leave other things behind. Hurry, I'll give you the fare."

The person who sent the message directly took out a ten-dollar exchange coupon.

"This officer, I actually..." The driver did not accept the money.

"Twenty dollars, here, don't talk too much, I'll deal with you carefully." The messenger handed over another ten dollar exchange coupon.

"Okay." The coachman took the money, urged the horse to go faster, and hummed a song.

The person who sent the letter is satisfied. This is the role of power and money. If you are told to go, you have to go.

When the car arrived, before it stopped at the end of Baqiao Bridge, someone started to say hello to the driver.

"Lao Tutu Song, are you here to buy goods again?"

"Old Song, you'll come back quickly this time."

The coachman smiled and said, "I also made twenty money. I originally wanted to drop by for free. This official from the Imperial City is a nice person."

Sender: "..."

He wanted to do it all over again, that is, when he ran out of the imperial city and the coachman said the second sentence.

I will definitely listen to what the other person has to say. Who will reimburse me the twenty dollars now?

Feeling sad secretly, he found the farmer who was here to give out free soup. He explained his intention, and the farmer ran to find Song De.

Song De came out and took the letter in.

Li Yi was in class. When the class was over, he took the letter and read it over. He shook his head lightly and said, "Lao Bi really doesn't understand anything about making money."

"That's right, who else can have a proprietor who knows how to make money?" Song De smiled with all his teeth, and his grin was so big.

"Eight, do you want to bite someone? Wait, I will write a reply."

Li Yi said something to Song De, sat down next to him, and wrote a letter to Old Man Bi.

He knew that what Bi Gou meant was that the oil in kerosene lamps was needed in all seasons, and if it broke, it would be replaced.

Just use the thermos bottle once and change it back and forth. Wouldn’t it be possible to make no other money in a hundred years?

Li Yi thought for a while and wrote: During the season when silkworm larvae are raised, they carefully wait until the silk becomes knotted. The weak pupa waits for heaven's blessings without moving, but breaks out of the cocoon and spreads its wings to eventually transform into a butterfly.

He stopped writing, shook his head, and wrote another sentence: Lao Bi, I will give you three sets of tea sets, one with one string, one with five strings, and one with twenty strings.

After writing, put it in an envelope: "Take three sets of tea sets and hand them over to the visitor."

Song De nodded, took the letter and looked for something. In addition to the three sets of tea sets for Bi Gou, there were also benefits for the seventh-rank official who sent the letter.

Now when Song De sees anyone below the fifth rank, he thinks they are minor officials.

The messenger had already drank three bowls of free soup. He stood up from time to time and stretched his neck to look around.

When Song De's figure appeared, he relaxed his brows.

"This is a letter, and these are three tea sets given to Bi Shangshu by my boss."

Song De first handed the lacquered letter to the other party, and after the other party had put it in the envelope, he gave him two bamboo baskets that could be carried.

One bamboo basket contains three sets of tea sets in boxes, and the other contains greenhouse vegetables. The inside of the vegetable basket is covered with sack sheets to keep warm.

"The things in this basket are also for Bi Shangshu?" The person who sent the letter didn't know what was in the basket.

"A few cucumbers, Bi Shangshu can't have them." Song De shook his head.

The person who delivered the letter had a smile on his face, he understood, and gave it to his own greenhouse.

"I will give thirty yuan to anyone who sends me back." The person who sent the letter no longer cared about money.

Fifty dollars, in exchange for such a basket of vegetables, is a lot of money.

"Let's go, I'll take you with me. I'm going to deliver the goods, so I'll take a detour."

The driver just now had finished loading vegetables and wanted to deliver them to people in the city. He came over and held out his hand.

The person who delivered the letter took a deep breath and looked at the others. If no one else moved, he paid.

He didn't know the rules. When he called out the money, everyone around him heard it. Some people were faster and spoke first, while others stayed still.

If he is looking for an empty car, whisper the price to someone.

No matter how much he said, others didn't hear him. Even if this person wants to be low, there is no problem.

Even though they all work as coolies, as long as a group of people are doing the same job, whoever breaks the rules will be punished.

The truck loaded with vegetables slowed down and waited for the messenger to return to the imperial city. It was noon.

Bi Gou didn't eat and was waiting.

The messenger handed over the letter and the basket with the tea set, said goodbye, and took a half-day off to take the food home.

Bi Gou opened the letter and read it again. He only knew that Li Yi meant that there would be a follow-up.

"I've sold all the thermos bottles, how can I still charge for it? Just give me the expensive tea set. Why don't you give me the cheap one?"

Bi Gou opened the three sets of tea sets and looked at them. The difference can be seen at a glance. The different prices are reflected in the appearance.

"There are three types of tea sets, and there may be more expensive ones. I won't be able to afford a cup of tea in the future."

Bi Gou had already read the newspaper's introduction on how to make Kung Fu tea, which was a tedious task.

At the same time, there are advertisements in newspapers, advertisements selling complete sets of tea sets, which are not something prepared for ordinary people at all.

He looked at the tea set and read a book www.uukanshu． net is praying again, hoping that everyone will buy less and wait until after the New Year to buy more so that taxes can be collected.

On the other side of Lantian County, the eldest son Sun Xin was in a bad mood. He was unable to return to the imperial city and had to serve as an inspector in the county.

"I can't make any money. I can only do a few small businesses at home. What will I do in the future?"

Changsun Xin and four staff members were sitting there drinking tea. He received a set of tea sets presented by Zui Xianju of Shi Min.

Learn the method introduced in the newspaper and brew Kung Fu tea patiently.

The four staff members followed suit and frowned. The boss couldn't go back to Chang'an, and it wasn't easy for them to find a way out if they needed to.

"Master, when it comes to making money, I have an idea. I can sell cans for a while. Now, before others react, let's find a place first."

Luo Oucheng took a sip of tea and found that it was cold, so he poured out the rest.

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