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Chapter 111: Unknown

Just when Guan Hanqing was confused and didn't understand what was going on, the mule disappeared, sitting on a pile of food given to him by Lao Fan. He was thinking blankly about how he exchanged the hundreds of kilograms of food for the mule...

Han Zhenhan is waiting outside the city at this moment to pick up the grain team. Hundreds of carriages followed by more than 500 people, Lao Fan and Sun Hu, and Han Zhenhan was walking at the front of the team. A short man in Hanfu was following him. His eyes were not big but bright. It is not difficult to see carefully that the man was the lord of Yuncheng.

Han Zhenhan once promised to worship and sell him one thousand stones of grain, but this time Han Zhenhan robbed nearly one thousand eight hundred stones. In times of troubled times, there were people, and if there were food, there was a right to speak. Of course, Zhuzhu prefers to experience this feeling, but Han Zhenhan was not very happy about the way food came from. He originally thought that Han Zhenhan was just a tyrant businessman.

Or some old and wealthy family in Zhongdu, but now it seems that this kid is in a bad position. He knows what he got from the contract he received by the sword and pen official. It was half a Yuncheng. Although Han Zhenhan would definitely not be richer than himself, he got so much property in one battle, which still made Baizhu feel that Han Zhenhan was extraordinary.

And he was also used by Han Zhenhan. Of course, he was not a fool. He originally wanted to protect his partner, but now it seems that what he wanted to protect was not a goat, but a smart and fierce wolf.

But last night, Han Zhenhan came to visit and told him that he would get 1,500 stones of food today. Bai Zhu was still a little happy, but what made Bai Zhu even happier and full of hope was that Han Zhenhan's next words...

"I, Han Zhenhan, understands more advanced business models and business operation concepts. Yuncheng is just the beginning of me. Moreover, I will give full play to the advantages of Yuncheng's Four Economy Land more vividly, and will make Yuncheng's business development more rapidly."

Han Zhenhan's false words were directly smashed, and the difference between the seven hundred years of age was apart. What model, concept, and business development directly made Bai Zhu fall into his deep fantasy...

He also abandoned the disgust towards Han Zhenhan in the past two days, because although he didn't understand the words, he always felt that it made sense. What Han Zhenhan said, his expression and expression, all completely convinced this golden family member who yearned to become a businessman.

Facts in later generations proved that the idea of ​​worshipping is correct. Only those who have mastered absolute wealth and social resources are enough to influence the entire world... But such thoughts are still in the early stages of the Enlightenment Age, but they have become very naive and naive.

Now Baizhu stands side by side with Han Zhenhan, looking at the convoy of more than 100 grain trucks, which were the first goods he and Han Zhenhan traded. No matter what, Han Zhenhan traveled his promise as promised. He still delivered the goods in excess. Although it still needs to be paid, the money is really just a number for Baizhu...

Just imagine, if a huge empire spans across Europe and Asia, when no one of the powerful likes to be merchants and no one likes to go through formal transactions, then worshiping becomes a place that concentrates all valuable commodities.

Some rare treasures that are hard to find, those beautiful Yangzhou beauties with national beauty, and Shu brocade and southern silk, can only be bought from the hands of Baizhu.

So I don’t know how much wealth I have in my worship, and I don’t know how many cattle and sheep I have. Of course, some people are on credit, but I don’t care. The blood of Genghis Khan flows in my blood. Who dares to owe money to worship? That’s really a mess.

Is there any fun for merchants who don’t worry about no one giving money or not selling things? There is no fun, so I have a little bit of masochism in my heart now, which means I like to be slaughtered first. Of course, it’s not like anyone who comes to slaughter a knife. At least you have to be able to keep people alive, at least the price you say is outrageous.

This principle is to persuade the worship, and Han Zhenhan first took the Wang family's food and lived there. Now if you take the fake big void, you will live there for the second time. This second scare made the worship the worship feel even more exciting. Just imagine what it would be like to suddenly see the Tathagata when a person who is dedicated to the Buddha.

But Baizhu felt that he had seen a transformer of business development. This business was like Confucius and Mencius. It was nothing else because the son-in-law named Kublai Khan had something in his eyes, and the words he said were not empty talk.

Of course, Han Zhenhan's words are not empty talk. The Han family, which has been doing business for generations, really has many unique skills to make money. Of course, it doesn't count. The methods Han Zhenhan uses now, if the old man in Han Zhenhan's family knew that he had to come and tear Han Zhenhan's skin. It would be a shame to his ancestors~~~
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