"Is it shameless to be shameless?"

Ying Si was already angry.

You merchants are allowed to forcefully buy and sell, and they can start prices by landing. I am a king of Qin and have no such rights?

"I will definitely leave my hands. Why are you talking nonsense? I didn't force you to buy it. Don't mess around. My patience is limited."

You shameless person, let me tell you whether you believe it or not?

"One tael of silver - three!"

Yiwei gritted his teeth and tried to challenge Ying Si's bottom line. This was already a sky-high price. It was the first time that Yiwei was so generous.

What he wanted to buy was not only rice paper, but also opportunities for cooperation with Qin in the future.

This is a huge business opportunity, but it will be gone if you miss it. Yiwei wants to lay a solid foundation for communication with Qin.

Unexpectedly, Ying Si didn't get in, so he gritted his teeth and said firmly: "One or two, one piece will never be changed!"

With a "wow" sound! Yi Wei really cried, bursting with tears, as if someone had stabbed the softest part in his heart.

He has been doing business all his life, and he is invincible for being smart, but in a blink of an eye, Ying Si was trapped and covered in bruises.

Your grandma, why don’t you see that you are the king of Qin? Do you believe it if I bite you?

Yi Wei sobbed twice, his body trembled, and said, "Your Majesty, I am convinced. People in the world say that I am an iron rooster. You are the real one. Just one or two, one piece. I want all the goods now!"

He waved his hand and rushed over with more than a dozen carts of silver behind him.

Huge money! Ying Si licked his lips, but unexpectedly, he made hundreds of thousands of taels of money in the first business he did in the Warring States Period.

In fact, the cost of rice paper is too low, but it is just bamboo and trees. The real place to spend money is artificial.

But Zhang Mao and others were all granted official positions by Mei Changsu. They worked so hard that they only received a dead salary.

Ying Si makes as much money as the rice paper costs! This is mainly due to the marketing industry he came into contact with in his previous life. To put it simply, it is to sell houses.

These sellers are silly and even sell their physical and souls in order to be able to sell things.

Ying Si used this method to collect a sum of cash, but he used not his body, but his mentality! Four words: stocking up goods! Only Qin State can produce rice paper, and the manufacturing process is not clear. As long as Ying Si is willing, even a few hundred taels per piece, there will be curious people to buy it.

Looking at the cart of silver filling the national treasury, Ying Si wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Yiwei, this is voluntary. I have never done anything to bully the market, forcefully buy and sell, and I have never threatened you by relying on the identity of the monarch of Qin."

Making money is important, and that is not important either! Ying Si’s meaning is very obvious. You businessmen, after they leave Qin, have to say that they are generous.

As for the reason.

I, Ying Si, have to say whatever you want, and what reasons you need. Letting you live in this world is the greatest gift.

Countless silvers were exchanged for more than a dozen carts of rice paper! Yi Wei seemed to have his body been taken away, with his head hanging down, sitting in a carriage, with his eyes dull.

On both sides of the street, countless merchants and people questioned them.

"Yiwei, where did you get so much rice paper?"

"Yes, right, whether you sell rice paper or not, I am willing to buy it at a high price. You can offer a price, as long as it is not too much."

"I'm getting rich, Yiwei, has Qin Jun handed you the right to sell rice paper?"

The scene was very chaotic at one point.

Yi Wei raised her eyes and said impatiently: "If you don't sell, don't sell. You will be distracted. You will be upset when you see you, just like a fly."

Joke! The rice paper I finally got was sold in Qin. Even if I wanted to sell it, it would have to be taken thousands of miles away to Chu, Qi and Yan.

They have never seen such things before, so they must buy them at a high price! Yi Wei's idea is correct.

In this way, Yiwei and a convoy filled with rice paper left Xianyang City in a vast and prosperous manner that day.

The convoy was divided into three routes, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route, one route

As for why not go to Wei State.

Yi Wei thought that in these wars, Qin State was afraid of Wei State, so that King Hui of Wei was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

So as long as you see something related to Qin and Ying Si, King Hui of Wei will destroy it and the people involved will be killed.

Yiwei likes to make money, but he also has to leave his life to make money! The body is the foundation of everything, and this sentence is always the truth.

Yi Wei left Xianyang City and headed straight to Hangu Pass. There was the only way out of Qin, and he could finally leave Qin.

The fire clouds in the sky are particularly eye-catching, and the clouds reflect the rays of clouds, like rainbow marshmallows.

The sun is dusk! The sky is almost dark.

The place where Yi Wei and others arrived was a valley. If it was during war, we had to consider whether there were ambushes on both wings.

"Master, I can't get to Hangu Pass today. I think this place is good, so why not just set up a tent here and rest for one night."

A servant led the horse and turned around and said to Yiwei.

Yi Wei really wanted to leave Qin State as soon as possible. The one he didn't want to see now was Qin Jun. Starting today, Qin Jun's label is not only tyrannical, but also cunning! It's so sinister.

However, it is indeed a bit late, so it doesn’t matter whether people are resting or not. As long as they have money, they are a perpetual motion machine.

But horses are different. If you don’t have a good rest or feed them with concentrated feed, the convoy will definitely not go far.

So he pondered for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then camp here, I'm tired too."

"No, lord, don't camp here. This place is a low valley. If it rains at night, all the rice paper in the car will be destroyed."

Crow's mouth! Yi Wei was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. It would be fine if I was bullied by Qin Jun, even you, a servant, would come out to anger me?

"Look at the sun in the sky, how could it rain? I see that you are sincerely cursing me and camping here."

Yi Wei couldn't swallow this breath. He was physically and mentally exhausted, and now he wanted to enter the tent and have a good sleep.

Since Yi Wei gave the order, the servants were not good enough to say anything, so they could only set up a tent to cook.

After drinking and eating, the moon climbed up to the branches, Yi Wei went to rest, and only a few servants were left to take turns to be on duty.

Because of his fatigue, Yi Wei lay down and fell asleep.

The first half of the night was too quiet.

But in the second half of the night, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, like black clouds slamming the city, with lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain brewing.

"Not good, it's going to rain. Tell the master quickly and transfer the rice paper."

But.

God didn't give them time to react at all, so the bean-sized raindrops fell down, and the sky and the earth were covered by the rain curtain. Because they were in a depression, water quickly accumulated on the ground, and the rice paper was also destroyed under the sparse rain and wind, and it was in a mess.

Yi Wei woke up from his dream.

When he walked out of the tent, he was going crazy.

This rice paper I bought for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver was actually ruined by God. My money was ruined like this?

"Ying Si, I'm your ancestors, it's fine if you cheat me, but you've even joined forces with God. My Yiwei's reputation has been destroyed today. I'm incompatible with you, and I'm irreconcilable with you!"

Yi Wei danced wildly in the wind and rain! Finally, he thought of the person who reminded him that there was rain at night. He pointed to the servant and asked, "What's your name?"

"Master, the youngest name is Xiao Jingteng!"

"Come on, kill this crow's mouth."
Chapter completed!