Chapter 493 Propaganda, build momentum

The butler of the tough had temporarily left the living room. Leng Zhuo had a gap and asked Jiang Chen: "Who is this butler?"

"It's my elder sister. My Jiang family has not had a prosperous descendant. It has been single-handed for several generations, and the family business is large. In addition, the rules passed down by the ancestors of the family have broken down. Therefore, after the next generation is born, they will adopt some women with high potential and beautiful appearance to devote themselves to training them, and select the best ones and adopt them as adopted daughters!"

"When I grow up, I become a housekeeper. All the matters in the mansion should be decided by several housekeepers. Whatever my family mainly does, they must nod their heads, and it makes people laugh!" Jiang Chen sighed as he said, and Leng Zhuo understood even more that the head of the Jiang family was indeed a bit cowardly.

"Even if you want to marry a wife?" Leng Zhuo asked gossip.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but it's not easy to find a wife who can suppress them, so I haven't married yet!"

"Why, we are with you, and you want to marry an outsider in. The hometown master said that we should let us take good care of you, so don't think about causing trouble everywhere!" After the butler Mei'er walked in, he gave Leng Zhuo a fierce look.

"Mei'er, look at what you said, I'll have you enough, I'll be unsatisfied!" Jiang Chen was obviously a housekeeper Yan, but Leng Zhuo could understand. Fortunately, he didn't have to be like him, otherwise he would be depressed: "By the way, what's going on!"

Jiang Meier coughed and said, "According to your instructions from the head of the family, we have already negotiated about 8 million dans of grain input in the Zhuque Mansion. In addition, in Xiyan Mansion, including our own grain production, we can almost have a quantity of 20 million dans. It is estimated that this is the case. No matter how much it is, there is no more. These grains are enough to be harvested and delivered!"

"In addition, our Jiang family has a total of 37 grain stores in Zhuque Mansion and Xiyan Mansion, and 127 stocks that hold shares. It can be related to it. I have asked the shopkeepers of the grain store below to discuss it. Most of them have replied to the letter and are willing to advance and retreat with us!"

After hearing this, Jiang Chen was obviously very satisfied. He looked at Leng Zhuo and raised his head and said, "I don't know if the chips my Jiang family has taken out are enough to play!"

Leng Zhuo obviously didn't expect that the Jiang family would have such great energy. He had been planning for three months and relied on Jinhe to raise less than 30 million dan of grain and grass in total. For this summer harvest, Leng Zhuo could guarantee that the grain he received was only tens of millions of loads. Of course, after making so many preparations, it is expected that the purchase of 40 to 50 million dan is still not a problem.

The key problem is that the Jiang family has a network of relationships. Leng Zhuo collected the grain from Shanglin, Guangling and Dongchang. However, in Zhuque Mansion, Xiyan Mansion was completely unsure. It was thankful that it could collect millions of dans. But suddenly, the Jiang family quietly bought nearly 30 million dans of grain from the territory of Leng Zhuo's back garden.

Their extra 30 million were added, while the Huang family lost 30 million. This increase was gradual, but the gap was 60 million. Leng Zhuo was even more confident of winning this war without gunpowder.

"Haha, it's unexpected. But with Brother Jiang's help, this time, the people of the Huang family are going to be in trouble!"

"This is exactly what I want, right? Since all of this is the case, let's talk about the specific operation! I wonder what the Marquis' specific plan is?"

"It's very simple. Sell high and buy low. Now that summer grain is about to harvest, we must seize the time and take advantage of the high prices of grain to ship large quantities. Based on the grain base I currently have, it is enough to support these days before the summer grain comes down!"

"Now the highest grain price in Chuzhou is Zhuque City. As the prefecture's capital, the food price in Zhuque City can completely affect the prices of the entire Chuzhou. As long as the grain price in Zhuque City is suppressed, it will naturally form a chain reaction, which will cause a decline in grain prices in various places. We will take back the grain prices after the grain prices drop!"

"Now the grain price in Zhuque City has reached between four silver and forty copper and sixty copper. Although summer grain is about to come down, the price has not fallen much. The day after tomorrow, I plan to take the lead in the city to lower the price. The grain price is directly sold with three silvers, and the daily price is reduced by twenty copper. Within five days, I want the grain price to reach two silver coins, which is close to the previous market price!"

"I was not sure about this plan, because the resources we have limited, and we can only lead the whole, so my chances of winning are only 30%. However, with the head of the Jiang family joining, I think our chances of winning are 70%!"

"If I add my other plans and add 30% chance of winning, hehe, we will win this time!"

"Oh, there is a 100% chance of winning. Is Marquis Ping'an's tone very loud? Is the Marquis not going to leave a way out for himself? Avoid something unexpected happening, and you won't be able to cry at that time!"

"Thank you, butler Mei'er, for reminding me that if you have a chance of winning, God won't let me succeed, but I have nothing to say, I can only say that God is not waiting for me, and I can bear this failure, and at best, I can do it again!"

"I don't think the Huang family is so popular with God, so I'm looking forward to what will happen next!"

"The Zhuque City is the key, so please keep it confidential so that the head of the Jiang family must be effective. As for other steps, Mr. Liu will always be in the city, and hope that the head of the Jiang family can send someone to contact us at any time!"

"I will arrange it!"

On June 18, 1957, the empire's calendar, early in the morning, the rising sun rose from the east horizon, with a ray of light covering half of the sky.

This day was another sunny day. As the sun rose, a Jinsui Rice Store located in East City, Zhuyu Street, which had just opened yesterday, opened the door panel, and a group of capable and strong men were preparing for the opening.

This Golden Rice Store is not as big as two. It occupied half of the street, opened up eight shops, and covered more than a month with curtains. It opened yesterday, but it was very low-key. After only a few firecrackers were set off, it stopped and disappeared.

"Master, you are ready to open!"

"Are the people ready?"

"Well, this time there are 300 strong and ready, and there are twenty people in the accounting department. If it is not enough, you can still draw ten accounting departments in a short time!"

"Are there any contact outside the city?"

"Well, the first batch of food and grass has already set off, and it can be delivered in about an hour. After that, five thousand dans of food will be delivered every hour."

"Then open it and make people move!"

"yes!"

In front of Jinsui Trading Company, there were four large gongs hanging from wooden stands above the wooden stands. Four big men were naked, holding wooden hammers, raised them high, and then hit the big gong hard.

When the crisp sound of the gong immediately attracted people on the street and looked at them. At this time, a big man in the middle was holding a sound shell, a sound amplified conch produced in the sea, which could expand the voice several times, just like a speaker.

"Walking by, don't miss it. Jinsui Rice Bank has a big reward for opening a business, with three silver and one tumble of grain (100 pounds). There are only 3,000 pounds of inventory, first come first served, and the first 100 customers can get one tumble of soybean oil when you buy one tumbler!"

Dongshi is originally a distribution center for goods, so what is most lacking is the flow of passengers. Moreover, the population of the entire Zhuque City has a population of millions, just eating, drinking, defecation and urination. Retail investors do not mention it, but only those restaurants and restaurants, and inns have to buy a lot of food here every day.

At this time, it was the time to buy a lot of money. At present, a scoop of grain in the city was four and a half silver. There were three silvers and one scoop here, which was so tempting.

"Really, fake? Three silvers and one tumble!"

"Damn, you still have time to care about the authenticity. Rush over first, and say that a pound of oil is only half a silver coin. If it is true, it will be worth it!"

"No need to squeeze, now you don't have a hundred of them, so please queue up to get the license plate, and then go inside to buy!" The main entrance has long been made into a channel that only accommodates one person in a single line, divided into several, and someone is responsible for issuing the license plates for each.

After receiving the sign and entering the rice shop, someone stepped forward and said, "Please look at the license plate. In order to avoid crowding, please trade according to the rice cabinet corresponding to the license plate. If there is less than five dan, you can pay a deposit on the spot. We are responsible for delivering goods to your door. If there are hundreds of dans, please go to the second floor and have a dedicated person to serve you. You can also get a 100% discount!"

Dozens of people were quickly diverted out, and there was a constant stream of people coming in behind. Moreover, the low-priced food sales are spreading rapidly, and more and more people gathered here.

But this is not all. On the main streets, Leng Zhuo also sent several lion dance teams, which were dancing while advertising, promoting the news of three silvers and one load of food.

Promotion and hype are the first step!

"What are you making noise outside?" On a teahouse, Huang Shiren was having morning tea with several followers, but when he heard the noise outside the street, as if he was like the New Year, he couldn't help but call the clerk and ask.

"When Mr. Huang, it seems that there is a new rice shop opening. It is a low-priced reward for guests, three silvers per tumbler, first come first served. The people outside were shouting and asking about the location of the rice shop! So it was a little noisy!"

"Oh!" Huang Shiren didn't take it seriously after hearing this. It was not uncommon for a newly opened rice shop to win over customers with such low-priced methods: "I understand, you go down!"

"Tsk tsk, this scene is really hot!" Jiang Chen looked down at a restaurant not far from Jinsui Mixing. After only a while of time, there was a crowd of people in front of Mixing.

"But just this is the case, it's far from enough to suppress the grain price of Zhuque City!" Jiang Meier said with a cold face.
Chapter completed!