Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 127

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Xuanhe three years.

August tenth.

clear.

Even if it was still in the twilight hours, the sun shining down showed a sign of viciousness.

But even so, it still can't resist the footsteps of the people who want to go out.

In the Song Dynasty, there was a lack of entertainment methods. In addition to listening to music in Goulan, it was to make children at home.

And Bianliang City is very expensive, and the people who can live in Bianliang City have relatively rich pockets. They have long been tired of this monotonous life.

So when the sun is not so vicious one day, the people will come out to hang out, trying to find a fun to pass the time, and then find a tea house to sit and listen to storytelling, and the boring day is over like this.

And now that Hongfu Ice Shop has opened, the lion dance at the door is the "music" they found, and a large group of people gathered around as if watching the excitement.

Wang Cai is one of them.

His father was a well-known wealthy businessman in Bianliang City, his eldest brother Xuanhe was a one-year jinshi, and his second brother was a county magistrate, but he was a mediocre, ignorant and ignorant, and only knew how to play with women.

But he has an advantage, that is, he doesn't make a mess in the house.

He knew that Bianliang City, as the foot of the emperor, could hit a block of princes and nobles with a brick. Although the family also has a background, it is still not as good as these princes and nobles.

So he doesn't go to trouble, his usual hobby is to go to the brothel.

And yesterday he didn't go.

The reason why Wang Cai didn't go is because there are beauties in the brothel, and the brothel is relatively cool. In summer, all the distinguished guests will put an ice cube in the room to cool down.

As soon as I lay down on the bed, I didn't want to leave.

But these days, the brothel he often goes to has no ice supply.

This made Wang Cai very unhappy.

You know, this is a job that wastes physical strength. After the event, you are still sweating profusely, and it is also very hot, and you need to cool down urgently.

And it's summer again.

Who can resist this?

So Wang Cai planned to switch to a brothel with ice cubes.

So before he arrived, he was attracted by the lion dance.

Going to join in the fun.

There will be no brothel there.

And if the fun doesn't get together, it's really gone.

"Range."

Wang Cai finally squeezed in front of him, looking at the entrance of the store standing in the middle, and looking at the handsome man at the head, he asked, "Shopkeeper, what business is your store doing?"

Chen Mo looked at Wang Cai's extraordinary clothes, and at first glance he was the son of a powerful man, and even greeted him with a smile: "Hongfu Bingpu, Hongfu Bingpu... Naturally they sell ice-related products.

The store sells ice cubes that are one foot long and half a foot wide and two inches high.

There are also iced beverages such as sour plum soup, iced herbal tea, iced water, etc., to provide cooling services for guests. "

"Selling ice?"

Although Wang Cai is inexperienced, he also knows that ice is a very in-demand item now, and I haven't heard of it being sold anywhere.

Because the ice of the Song Dynasty is now excavated in winter, taken and stored in the cave, and then taken out for use in summer.

But in the process, there is naturally a loss.

Plus how much ice can you store in a cellar?

Maybe it's not enough to use by yourself, so you can sell it?

In addition to this method of storing ice.

There is also the martial artist making ice.

But that method is extremely inefficient and doesn't get much ice.

And the value of the ice obtained is not enough to invite a warrior.

Only the royal family has the luxury to use rank four or above warriors to make ice.

But there are exceptions.

What if the family has a big cellar, and the ice in it can't be used up...

But since it is sold, the price is definitely not low.

"Then how do you sell this ice? It should be very expensive, right?" Wang Cai asked.

"There's another question. Of course it's expensive. A few days ago, a piece of ice in the Tianqingchi Tower was half a foot long, three inches wide, and one inch high, and it sold for three taels of silver. I called a girl only two taels of silver, and it's not as expensive as a piece of ice. "

The surrounding people began to roar.

Chen Mo shook his head and chuckled, then raised a finger.

"One or two?" Wang Cai frowned. Although this price is not particularly expensive, it is still very high.

Chen Mo shook his head again and said, "It's not one or two, but a hundred wen."

"One hundred cents?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

A tael of silver and two coins.

Always three hundred texts.

A piece of ice is always free of money.

The shopkeeper is too conscientious in doing business!

Although 100 yuan is still very expensive for ordinary civilians, but this is in Bianliang, and for these people who join in the fun, it is only a small amount of money.

"Treasurer, are you serious?" Wang Cai asked again in disbelief.

"When you open a business, you need to be honest and let your words count. Today's opening ceremony is a big reward. If your customer buys more than 50 taels of silver, our store will also give you a door-to-door delivery service, which is 10% off when you spend more than 100 taels." Chen Mo said.

"Ten percent off?"

"It's one hundred taels minus ten taels," Chen Mo said.

Before he opened the business, he asked the guy that a piece of ice cost no more than ten cents.

And these ten texts are all used on saltpeter.

After all, in Bianliang, there is almost no money for water.

Because Bianliang is connected to the canal, almost every household has a well, so there is no shortage of water.

"What about the iced sour plum soup?"

"Ten texts."

"The shopkeeper is really conscientious about doing business, I want all of them."

"Fuck you, what do you want me to do?"

"I care what you do? You dare to scold me, do you know who my uncle is?"

"Then do you know who my father is?"

"who is it?"

"Zhang Erhe, the head of Dali Temple, is my father~www.mtlnovel.com~ It turned out to be Mr. Zhang. I have offended many people, and I have offended many people, please."

"Humph." The man named Zhang Gongzi stepped forward arrogantly and said to Chen Mo, "Boss, I want all the ice here, my son."

"I can't have all of them." Chen Mo shook his head, and his reputation has not been opened yet.

"Bold, do you know who my father is?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Hongfu Ice Shop is the Xiao family's property."

Hearing this, Young Master Zhang's face changed and his body trembled slightly.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry." Mr. Zhang slipped away without turning his head.

More and more people are buying ice cubes.

Seeing that he was on the right track, Chen Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and stepped back.

"Young Master Chen is really good at doing business. I admire and admire him." The Xiao family's steward at Hongfu Bingpu, surnamed Peng and named Haizhu, complimented Chen Mo at this time.

He didn't know Chen Mo's true identity.

I only know that it was arranged by the Empress.

He didn't dare to ask more.

"Where, where." Chen Mo cupped his hands, and immediately said: "Next, I will trouble Manager Peng to worry about it."

ps: The selling price of ice is calculated by Orange Cat based on the current price of 200-300 yuan per ton of ice.

And a piece is 50cm long, 25cm wide, and its net weight is about 70kg.

A foot is about 33 centimeters.

Of course, this comparison is definitely not accurate, everyone can be a reference.

If there is too much discrepancy, everyone will treat it as a joke.

Chapter end

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