Daily Life In Qin Dynasty Chapter 66

  Chapter 66 The Hitchhiker and the Carp

  In the Sheriff's Mansion, Mo Jun was fishing in the back garden. Since he drained the pond in the back garden last time, he cleaned up the mud and put a lot of fish in it.

  He didn't believe it, it was all like this, and he still couldn't catch a few fish for dinner.

   "My lord, people from the four major clans sent a wooden box."

Zhanqin came from outside, holding a wooden box in his hand, and continued: "Besides, the person who delivered the letter just now brought a sentence, hoping that the Lord will speed up the supply, and the supply of the goods in the market outside is completely in short supply. In addition , if the adults are short of manpower, they can also help."

   "Huh, help?"

Mo Jun chuckled, and then said: "No hurry, just let them dry for a while. Just tell the other party that I am short of some raw materials. If they can help, I can increase the production by 2,000 pieces next month. "

"yes!"

   Zhanqin arched his hands, and then walked out of the back garden.

  Actually, 'Sky Sky Pill'… that is, the small red pills and other excipients are not of high value, at least compared to the selling price of Sky Sky Pill, it's a drop in the bucket.

   Besides, as far as Mo Jun is concerned, medicinal materials are almost the easiest thing to obtain for him now. So Mo Jun didn't care about the value of raw materials from the beginning.

  But since someone is eager to come up with the money now, he will naturally not be polite. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the carelessness of the four major clans.

  However, the most precious and core part of this elixir is the purple sun vine.

  This medicine played a vital role in the catalyst. As long as there is no Ziyang vine or its substitute, even if Mo Jun handed over the entire pill formula to the four major clans, they would not be able to imitate the Qingtian Pill.

   He casually opened it and took a look at the small wooden box on the table. There were about a hundred gold coins in it. Mo Jun had naturally heard about the popularity of the 'Qingtian Pill' on the market recently.

   It can only be said that even in the poorest era, there will never be a lack of rich people.

From the beginning.

The four major clans chose the position of 'Qingtian Pill' in the high-end market. Pills have a great feature, that is, they are consumables, so even if Mr. Mo supplies 2,000 pills every month in the future, just relying on South County······

No.

   Even in the market of Yingdu alone, it is possible to eat all these two thousand pills.

   But Mr. Mo can be sure that people from the four major clans will never do this, because although a saturated market is stable, it is far from being able to maximize the value of commodities.

   Rare things are more expensive.

  Only by diluting the supply of 'Sky Sky Pill' to the entire Seven Kingdoms, will the four major clans have a reasonable reason to raise the price.

  In the future, Mr. Mo will continue to increase the supply, but he will not supply too much. After all, if the market is saturated, then Xiong Da and Xiong Er will be useless.

  The money Mo Jun earns now is for Ying Zheng. This can enhance Mo Jun's status in Ying Zheng's heart, and it will be easy for him to talk about being a Marquis and Prime Minister in the future.

  After all, these years are not like later generations. In the end of the painting cakes these years, it will really give you a big cake.

  The money that Xiong Da and Xiong Er will earn in the future will belong to Mo Jun himself.

  Doing business has never been an easy task. The caravan of Xiong Da and Xiong Er has just started, so there is nothing they want.

on the contrary.

  The four major clans have already established their own commercial channels among the Seven Kingdoms, and the reputation of 'Qingtian Pill' can only be spread through their hands.

   And only after the reputation is established, Mo Jun can take this ride to expand the influence of "Xiong Chumo Chamber of Commerce".

  After all, Mr. Mo is really not good at power struggles.

  But for the matter of hitchhiking, he is now using it to become more and more proficient.

  From morning to noon.

  The fish basket next to Mr. Mo is still not in the water.

   "Tsk, it seems that the fish in this pond are not very active today!"

Mo Jun clicked his tongue, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sharp cry in the sky, and then saw a golden light descending from the sky, passing lightly along the surface of the pool, and immediately brought A big, fat carp.

  Mr. Mo: "...Jinpeng!"

  Mr. Mo called to the sky.

  The Jinpeng bird, who had just grabbed a fat carp and was about to eat it, suddenly heard Mo Jun's call, and immediately tilted his head curiously and glanced this way.

   Immediately, he flapped his wings, turned his head in the air, and landed on the table in front of Mo Jun like a golden meteor.

   "Ji???"

  Jin Peng tilted his head and called out to Mo Jun, staring at him curiously with spiritual eyes, as if asking: "Why are you calling me?"

Most animals grow much faster than humans. Although it was only four or five months before getting the Jinpeng, thanks to Mo Jun's spare no effort in nurturing, the Jinpeng bird has grown from a cub to a Spreading its wings, the young horse is already more than half a meter long.

  Golden feathers are shiny and smooth, shining golden brilliance in the sun.

  According to Master Yaogui, the current Jinpeng may be because he ate a lot of [Life Crystals] and [Red Small Crystals], the blood in his body has already shown signs of returning to his ancestors.

  If it continues to grow in this way, it might really become the legendary 'Golden Winged Roc' in the future.

   "It's nothing. I haven't seen you for a while. Want to contact you?"

  Jun Mo looked at Jinpeng's suspicious eyes, stroked the feathers on its head and neck with a smile, and said slowly.

  Jinpeng didn't know if he understood the meaning of Mo Jun's words, but it still closed its eyes comfortably, and rubbed its head against Mo Jun's palm from time to time.

   However, perhaps because he was too relaxed, the sharp eyesight of a generation of birds of prey did not notice that another evil hand had quietly stretched under his body.

   "Bring it to you!"

   Next second.

  Mr. Mo made a sudden move and snatched the fat carp that Jinpeng had just caught.

  In Xiao Jinpeng's spiritual eyes, there was obviously a moment of bewilderment. But after he reacted, he jumped his feet angrily, and launched an angry complaint against Mo Jun:

   "Zee~~Zay~~~Zay!"

  However, in the face of Xiao Jinpeng's accusation, Mo Jun sneered with disdain: "I have been fishing here all morning and haven't caught a single fish, so you still want to eat fish at noon? Go eat farts!"

   "Zhiji~~jiji~~~"

   "Well, it's decided! Today at noon, my lord is going to cook a sweet and sour carp, to make up for my hard work this morning."

   After finishing speaking, Mo Jun carried the carp and walked towards the kitchen humming a little song.

   Behind him, the little Jinpeng was chasing after him with fluttering wings, and continued to utter the **** cry of a young Jinpeng bird in his ear: "Zhiji~~jijiji~~~"

  (end of this chapter)

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