In a few moments, in the spacious hall.

Seeing the two maids brewing tea and retreating, Mo Feng couldn't help but pick up the sip.

Then he looked at Zhen Yi with an interesting look, and smiled gently, "Head Zhen, I wonder what you are saying about coming here this time?"

Zhen Yi bowed politely and then said gently: "After the illness is being treated in the past two days, I have improved a lot. Thank you for the Immortal Lord."

After saying that, Zhen Yi raised his hand, and the butler behind him immediately understood, and immediately waved to several generals and came over with a box.

"I would like to accept it with a little bit of my heart." Zhen Yi bowed and smiled warmly, and I have to say that talking to people smoothly is not awkward.

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Mo Feng coughed lightly, waved without changing his face, "Xu Kun, thank you for your hard work, take them down to have some tea."

After saying that, Mo Feng looked at Zhen Yi as if nothing had happened.

Zhen Yi was not moved by a small amount of money. As long as he could make friends with Mo Feng, he would make a profit.

"Immortal Lord, Yi has something to discuss with the Immortal Lord this time, but I don't know that the Immortal Lord..."

"Oh~! What's the matter? Let's talk about it." Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Immortal Lord, you also know that my Zhen family has always been mainly engaged in business, and its industries are spread all over the country. Isn't the night songs sold by the Immortal Lord unlimited sales? How about Immortal Lord and my Zhen family?" Zhen Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Feng with a look of his expression, and asked.

"Cooperate with the Zhen family?" Mo Feng was slightly stunned. He had really considered this before. After all, the world of the Han Dynasty's last-generation family was not something that he could do in a short time.

If it is handled by the Zhen family, it would be nice if you only make money by yourself and you don’t have so many worries.

Seeing Mo Feng pondering, Zhen Yi hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Immortal Lord, you are deeply impressed by the people. You occupy the majority of your profits. Our Zhen family is only responsible for the sale. How about it?"

"Oh, why not talk about how to allocate it." Mo Feng sneered and raised his eyebrows.

"You 60% and the Zhen family 40%, how about you?" After Zhen Yi said that, he looked at Mo Feng's expression weakly.

"Qi San, if you promise that I have other items to hand over to your Zhen family for sale." Mo Feng said directly.

When Zhen Yi heard this, he was overjoyed. Qisan was nothing. The key was that there were other items. You should know that the things of gods are not ordinary things. If you can fight for them, it would be more important than anything. He immediately said anxiously: "I dare to ask the Immortal Lord, what other items you mentioned refer to..."

Mo Feng shrugged slightly, then flipped his hands and took out items one by one, then looked at Zhen Yi and said, "How about these?"

At this time, Zhen Yi was already stunned.

"This is copper, isn't this an immortal mirror?" Zhen Yi exclaimed.

He had never seen such a clear mirror, and could actually present his appearance in a complete way. What is this kind of thing, if it is not an immortal mirror?

Not to mention that he had never seen such an immortal mirror, even in the emperor's palace, it might not necessarily be available. If it is sold, it will be worth more than expensive.

Then, Zhen Yi looked at other objects, which were lifelike glass products, and it was the first time Mo Feng brought them.

However, Zhen Yi's eyes were slightly stagnant. Although this thing was not as flawless as the immortal bottle, it was never cheap in crystal glass.

Then there was the immortal pill and so on, which made Zhen Yi suck in a cold breath.

"Immortal Lord, all these are used for sale?" Zhen Yi was a little surprised. There were too many good things here, which made him feel overwhelmed.

"Of course, as for the price, you should know better than me when doing business." Mo Feng shrugged slightly and chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yi fell into a brief silence and immediately spoke: "Immortal Lord, I'll tell you that these items are very expensive. But in Shangyan, how many items do you have? Only in this way can you think about how to sell them."

"It's the quantity!" Mo Feng's eyelids were provoked, and the mirrors did not take up any space. The carvings occupied a lot of space in comparison. If they were just wearing mirrors, the quantity was still considerable.

"The immortal mirror is 2,000 yuan per month, 2,000 yuan per night song, 5,000 yuan of carvings, etc., and the number is not large in the future. As for other precious objects such as divine fire, the number is about 500 yuan per month." Mo Feng replied after contemplation.

After saying that, Zhen Yi thought about it briefly. These are not many, and it can even be said to be very small. After all, his Zhen family is aimed at doing business in more than ten states of the Eastern Han Dynasty. With such a small amount per month, he can only follow the hunger marketing model.

"Immortal Lord, you three and I are seven of Zhen's family. Yi promises that there will be no hidden dangers. However, during the cooperation period, please do not choose his family." Zhen Yi clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, looking at Mo Feng with hope.

Although the profit is not high, it is extremely beneficial to his Zhen family. Once his Zhen family sells things about Mo Feng, to outsiders, his Zhen family is already under the Immortal Lord's throne, so naturally no one dares to provoke him. This is also the ultimate purpose of Zhen Yi coming here.

"Ha, as long as the head of the Zhen family doesn't do anything out of order, I will definitely not choose other merchants. In addition, the first time I purchase items, I must have a full deposit." Mo Feng showed the harmless face of the human and animal, and chuckled.

"Natural," Zhen Yi nodded and said yes.

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On that day, Mo Feng and Zhen Yi had a long negotiation before the latter stood up and left.

On that day, Mo Feng went to the largest blacksmith shop in Wu'an. This blacksmith shop barely had a boiler, but the fired molten steel was still all molten steel. They would not know how to cook molten steel, and the temperature required for molten steel was higher.

I took people to see it. The boiler is not large and the output may not be high. Steel can be made with a slight electric welding, but it is still poor. Mo Feng is also aware of the steelmaking process. It should be done a few times.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Mo Feng took out the mineral resources map.

Before he came, he prepared a map of mineral resources in the world, the whole country, every province, and Wu'an.

As for Wu'an, there are many coal mines and iron ore. However, according to Mo Feng's understanding, Wu'an did not have much coal. The main reason is that in ancient times, most of the coal mined was open-pit coal, while Wu'an's surface mineral deposits and has not been excavated.

In addition, Wu'an is a remote county, and no one will freely transport coal here, so that there are not many pieces of coal in the entire Wu'an.

Mo Feng looked at the east longitude and north latitude, took out the compass and glanced at it, determined the location of Wu'an City, and immediately led the seven or eight cavalry to run out of the city with tools.

Mo Feng was not far from the city, and it seemed to be his field. In ancient times, there was a special treatment for salt and iron, but Mo Feng could mine coal in large quantities.

After a while, after arriving.

Looking out, the land is flat and although the fertile fields have been harmed and have no crops, they do not look like the location of a coal mine.

Mo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything. The reason he chose this was because the information he searched showed that the thickness of the coal seam here was more than 20 meters, which was the mining data in later generations. Judging from the thickness of the earth, it is estimated that the depth of the coal seam at this time was about ten meters.

After all, some small towns in the Qin and Han dynasties were hidden underground by wind and sand for about two thousand years.

Then, Mo Feng spread out the map and after repeatedly determining the latitude and longitude, his eyes flashed with joy.

"Sir, we are..." the soldier said in a little surprised.
Chapter completed!