Therefore, I wondered, "Even so, Brother Chen is afraid that if they don’t buy it, they will come to me. It’s still so broken!"
Chen Qixin sighed, "Now I’m not familiar with the British. Secondly, the British think that I’m asking too much, and at the same time, they take some inferior support from the cigarette shop and give those coolies less support. But I heard that coolies are boring now."
Zhu Jinglun understands that the British are not stingy. It is definitely Chen Qixin. This guy is too dark. You know, the British are quite impressed by local tyrants in China. They have always been generous. Compared with China, they prefer to do business with the British. The French feel a little picky.
"I wonder what I can do now?"
Zhu Jinglun asked
Chen Qixin said, "If the British people are born with Zhu Xiong here, they should know some coolies."
Zhu Jinglun said, "I know so few."
Chen Qixin said, "What do you think the coolies will do if they know that the British are restricting the supply of tobacco soil to them because they are running out of goods?"
Zhu Jinglun understands that this guy is trying to make coolies make trouble through Zhu Jinglun’s rumors in the coolies’ team. Once the heavy smokers are addicted to cigarettes and commit murder, Chen Qixin is sure that he can buy off two coolies and spread rumors, but it won’t waste much. It’s strange that he should give himself a gift to do it himself.
Zhu Jinglun laughed. "It’s a trivial matter. Isn’t that all?"
Chen Qixin said, "I don’t know if you can hide it from me, but there are still successors. Do you know if Brother Chen can burn the British cigarettes?"
After listening to this guy’s plan, Zhu Jinglun couldn’t help but wonder that businessmen are the most courageous people in the face of huge profits. Burning the British cigarettes is caught and absolutely dead. But if you really burn the British cigarettes, the British can beg to buy Chen Qixin cigarettes, otherwise you will wait for those coolies to make trouble.
But this gave Zhu Jinglun an inspiration. He shook his head. "It can’t be done now, but if Chen Xiong wants to sell cigarettes, he is interested in taking over then. I wonder how much goods Chen Xiong has?"
This time it was Chen Qixin’s turn to be surprised. "Brother Zhu, are you going to take over?"
Zhu Jinglun laughed. "I also want to make some money now."
Chen Qixin doesn’t doubt that if he has money, who doesn’t want to earn it? He just works as a translator and does business. Now it seems that Zhu Jinglun is afraid of this, and he can’t help but regard Zhu Jinglun as a person like himself.
However, he doesn’t care that he has been arguing with the British for money. The British won’t let go until they give Zhu Jinglun a gift, hoping to make a breakthrough and come up with the idea of burning the British library’s smoky soil. You know, Chen Qixin can put a lot of money on it. If he can’t sell it to the British at a high price, he will be dead.
Since Zhu Jinglun is willing to take over, he just got away. Frankly speaking, he is already a little uneasy. The longer it takes, the more likely it is for the British to transport new opium from India.
So Chen Qixin said simply, "Since Zhu Xiong wants to do this business, I won’t be stranger to you. I have 50 loads of opium in my hand, and the British have not sold it for 52 thousand. Since Chen Xiong wants it, I will take it for 42 thousand!"
Usually, the price of a load of tobacco soil is around 5 Liang, and Chen Qixin’s asking price is less than 42 thousand, and the profit is not black.
Zhu Jinglun nodded and said, "I’ll take the forty-two thousand Chen Xiong goods."
Chen Qixin bowed his hand. "Brother Zhu is really happy!"
To tell you the truth, Chen Qixin really didn’t make much money from this deal. The tobacco he hoarded bet that the price would go up when the war started. Who knows that the price of food has almost tripled, but the price of tobacco has not even doubled, because all the rich people in the city have run away. How many poor people can afford to smoke cigarettes?
So he finally hit the British head. Fortunately, he learned from a friend in Hong Kong that the pn ship of the East India Company had capsized. Chen Qixin Ma realized that this was an opportunity, so he not only continued to hoard, but also took out a large sum of money to buy tobacco soil in Guangzhou City, and wiped out all the goods of more than a dozen cigarette shops, so that those cigarette shops could sell cigarettes temporarily.
Storing opium and sweeping goods can take up a lot of money for Chen Qixin. On average, he gets a load of goods very fast. It costs him 32 thousand to ask Zhu Jinglun for 42 thousand, which makes him earn hard money, but the recent news makes Chen Qixin a little uneasy. He already knows the news that Xiang Yong ambushed the Anglo-French Coalition forces. He also knows where the Xiang Yong army is approaching the French. The nervousness makes him think that the French may give up Guangzhou.
Chen Qixin didn’t want those things to hit the Shui Piao Institute. He immediately came to Zhu Jinglun to send the 1000 oceans today. He felt that it was enough for Zhu Jinglun to help him do one thing. Who knew that Zhu Jinglun did not promise to burn the British opium, but promised to buy all the opium in his hand.
After confirming the trading method with Chen Qixin, Zhu Jinglun knew that he had to find Baigui himself, otherwise he could not take out the 42 thousand silver himself
Section 55 Surround Three Que One
Baigui must have had 100,000 snowflakes and silver in the Qing dynasty in 2003. This is not an exaggeration, especially in a bustling port like Guangzhou, where it is not difficult to search for 100,000 pieces of silver as governor Baigui.
Whether Yu Baigui is willing to pay the money depends on Zhu Jinglun making Baigui feel that the money is not worth it. Zhu Jinglun is not worried about how to calculate 42 thousand silver to buy Baigui’s life, which is too cost-effective
Zhu Jinglun asked for Baigui overnight to tell the whole story about his plan.
Zhu Jinglun first told Baigui that the British people were running out of opium, and their opium boat would not be transported for a while, and those coolies were heavy smokers.
"Whoever has smoky soil in his hand will listen to those coolies!"
Baigui immediately white to think about it.
Bai Gui Taibai is in his own situation. It is not certain whether Lin Fuxiang can share the military merits. Even if he can share the credit, he may not be able to protect his life. He still needs more credit to save his life. He is not sure if those coolies have it.
"Those coolies have what ability? Is it worth spending money on? "
Baigui question way
Zhu Jinglun said, "Even coolies, the British and barbarians often train these people, that is, some fierce and fearless outlaws. When Xu Zhongli attacked the city earlier, these people dared to charge with pole. Now the barbarians have given them swords and guns, and they rely on them to defend the city."
Zhu Jinglun is not talking nonsense. After the reform, the western army has become quite specialized, especially the British people have an industrial society. Even if they recruit coolies, they will conduct unified training, which is specially trained by a British captain. The British army Weitenpur is also nicknamed "the coolie king"