In order to protect the secrets of the glass to the greatest extent, heavy troops were dispatched near the brick kiln, and everyone who worked inside the kiln was strictly monitored.
Of course, as compensation, as long as the craftsmen working in the brick kilns can get a generous monthly salary, the family members can also get relatively easy jobs, and school-age children have priority opportunities to enter the college for education. Under multiple methods, the secret of glass is well protected. Every firing is extremely confidential. The fired glass must be registered, and the defective products must be strictly destroyed.
In order to whet the appetite of the noble ladies of Northern Xinjiang, the number of firings in the past few times was relatively small, and there were only more than a hundred sets scattered.
Now, in order to get the last money in Beijiang, Jiang Pengji has made a lot of people burn and work day and night.
With this desperate energy, the brick kiln's head was in a cold sweat, for fear that he was still in his sleep and took the wrong order.
When Gu Xin arrived with the caravan, Jiang Pengji had already produced thousands of sets of glass utensils and a lot of exquisite glass jewelry. Gu Xin knew that these things were worthless, but when they were placed together, At that time, my heart couldn't take it anymore.
Gu Xin hurriedly said, "Little Master, what are you doing?"
Glass doesn't cost much, but they can sell for sky-high prices, so you should sell them slowly and try to maximize your profits.
Once this thing floods, it's worthless.
Jiang Pengji said to Gu Xin, "Uncle Gu, don't worry, have you heard about the sudden death of An Yina, the princess of Northern Xinjiang? Now the imperial family of Dongqing occupies Chenzhou, and King Changshou leads the siege, and the two are at a standstill. Princess Jiang died suddenly. I'm worried that Beijiang will use this excuse to attack Dongqing. Even if they don't fight, according to what you have seen, will King Changshou and Beijiang be on the same page?"
Gu Xin couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
He is a big businessman who travels from south to north to do business, and his news channels are naturally very well-informed. He knows that An Yina, the princess of northern Xinjiang, died suddenly.
Gu Xin asked, "Does the little boss think that once the northern border goes to war, this business will not be easy to do?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "If Beijiang starts a war with Dongqing, it will definitely be the whole country. For a 'luxury' such as glass, even if those ladies want to buy it, it is estimated that they will have to consider it. What's more , there is no airtight wall under the sky, I'm just afraid that they will know the secret of glass, and then you won't have to pay Uncle Gu in it..."
Glass is the only thing that is sold in Guxin's Jubaozhai in the entire northern Xinjiang. If they find that glass is worthless, let alone something from the Heavenly Palace, they will inevitably become angry and implicate Guxin. This is not what Jiang Pengji wants to see.
Gu Xin frowned and asked tentatively, "So, is the little boss planning to do the last business?"
To get rich completely before the war in Northern Xinjiang
Jiang Pengji did not tell Gu Xin about Ma Wen. No third person would know about it except for her and Wei Ci.
If there is really a horse plague, this last transaction may have a certain impact on the economy of Northern Xinjiang.
The harder she earns, the more unlucky the Northern Border will be, and it will take longer to recover completely.
These thoughts passed through her mind.
She nodded and said, "Well, that's what I thought. However, if all these glasses are dumped in the northern Xinjiang, and they can't be eaten for a while, it will be too risky to do so. So, I want to ask Uncle Gu to sell some of them to Zhongzhao and other countries, the business on the northern side of the border... After selling this time, evacuate as soon as possible... I don't know, will this have any impact on the industry under the name of Uncle Gu... "
The industry is all managed by Gu Xin, he is the insider, Jiang Pengji, a layman, still needs to listen to the opinions of the layman.
Gu Xin smiled and said, "You don't need to be so polite, the business in northern Xinjiang is not very prosperous. Especially in recent years, the money you earn is getting less and less, it is indeed time to change your business. Take advantage of this opportunity. It's also a good idea to quit."
Dongqing's malice in Beijiang has deepened day by day, and it is natural for them to do business more and more difficult. If it wasn't for Gu Xin's extensive network in Beijiang, and those ladies and gentlemen like to take care of his business, it is estimated that he is rich in treasures. Zhai has long been closed.
Gu Xin was not at all reluctant to extort a sum of money from Northern Xinjiang and pack up the bed and take away people.
He carefully selected a batch of glass, the quality is similar to or slightly better than the glass sold before, there are always more than 2,000 sets!
"These are all sold to Northern Xinjiang. If you follow the normal sales route, you will definitely not be able to eat them all. If you want to sell quickly, the black market is a good channel to sell stolen goods... However, this price may not be as high as before. If the other party lowers the price, at least lower it. More than 50%!"
Speaking of the last words, Rao Shi Gu Xin was used to seeing big scenes, and still couldn't help but feel distressed.
More than 2,000 sets of glass, if they were sold slowly at the previous price, at least 140 million.
What is this concept
The national treasury revenue of Dongqing in a normal year is only 150 million yuan. This is still under the condition of no disasters in the whole country. If there is a flood here, a drought there, an earthquake from time to time, a famine... Hehe, a year's treasury revenue Less than 90 million passes.
Jiang Pengji squinted his eyes and said, "Uncle Gu, although you can do what you want, as long as you can get rid of it in the shortest time, you can replace all these glasses with silver taels or sheepskin, and you will earn less if you earn less, I don't care about that. of."
Without the northern border, we still have the four southern barbarians to pit. The distant Zhongzhao, Beiyuan, Xichang, and even the southern part of Dongqing... all are markets! Don't worry about nowhere to make money, and willing to make a small profit, you can make more money in the future.
Being so enlightened by Jiang Pengji, Gu Xin couldn't help but smile, feeling more confident in his heart.
"Don't worry, little boss, slaves will definitely not be what the boss expects."
Gu Xin bowed solemnly. In the past, he was grateful for Gu Min's kindness, but now he is convinced by Jiang Pengji's trust and atmosphere.
He sighed in his heart, worthy of being a mother and daughter.
Jiang Pengji suddenly thought of something and asked.
"Uncle Gu, after finishing the business this time, you don't need to buy a foal any more."
Gu Xin was surprised, "Little master, why is this?"
Dongqing's horse farms are all in Cangzhou, and it has almost become the Meng family's property. The Liu family and the Meng family's predecessors are a bit dirty. It is basically impossible to buy good war horses from them. Even if it can, the money spent is not something Jiang Pengji can afford.
Jiang Pengji said, "Uncle Gu has bought more than 3,000 horses of good quality for me during these few trips. Although it is not many each time, it is still a very considerable number when accumulated. The owners of the racecourse are not blind, and if the number is large, they will be vigilant. Now that the war is imminent, the control of the horses on the racecourse will only be more stringent in Northern Xinjiang.