Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 187 The Royal Family's Request to Emperor Qianwu

The price of the small tribute salt was reduced, and the news quickly reached the ears of Wang Jingzhi, the head of the Wang family.

"The price of small tribute salt has dropped to the same price as official salt?" Wang Jingzhi stared in disbelief.

"That's right, the people in the entire capital are buying small tribute salt like crazy, even many dignitaries are buying it. There is no limit to the supply and you can buy as much as you want." The butler said cautiously.

Wang Jingzhi got up and paced back and forth in the meeting hall with a very ugly expression on his face.

He thought he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect that things would develop to such an extent, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"The game, this is a game that has been aimed at our Wang family from the very beginning!"

"Since the Ninth Prince Li Changfeng started selling small tribute salt, this game has started. It's really a deep calculation!"

"Otherwise, how could they have so many small tribute salts? Even before selling small tribute salts, they may have already been planning!"

The butler was shocked: "It's not that scary, is it?"

"Why not?" Wang Jingzhi gritted his teeth, "The demand for salt in Daqian is not a joke. Maybe something big will happen. Without sufficient preparation, they dare not do this!"

The butler thought for a while and said, "Patriarch, is there another possibility, that is, the royal family doesn't have so much salt, and they just use this method to make us compromise? Or is it to give us a warning?"

Hearing this, Wang Jingzhi returned to his seat, took a sip from his teacup, thought for a moment and then nodded.

"It's not impossible... How about this, you immediately write a letter in my name, saying that all the salt fields of the Wang family have resumed production, and now you can openly supply official salt, and the price can even be cheaper, so that Emperor Qianwu can take it back." Li Changfeng is qualified to sell official salt, and at the same time, all salt shops will immediately open and reduce the price by [-]%, and open to sell unlimited quantities."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and reminded: "Patriarch, Emperor Ganwu asked Li Changfeng to sell official salt, and we just said that on the back foot. Don't we admit that we deliberately held the official salt and refused to sell it?"

"You think Emperor Qianwu doesn't know?" Wang Jingzhi sneered, "Everyone knows it well, there's no need to cover it up, go ahead."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The butler resigned.

A cold light flickered in Wang Jingzhi's eyes, and he whispered, "Li Changfeng, Li Changfeng, since you returned to Beijing, the whole Daqian has never been peaceful, what a disaster!"

Soon, the royal family's memorial was sent to the palace.

Emperor Ganwu was expressionless after reading it, and threw it on the ground with a slap, and said indifferently: "Is it a child's play to be a rhetoric? I regret it now, it's too late."

Gao Dali, who was waiting on the side, knew what the content of the memorial was without even thinking about it. Hehe sneered and said, "Your Majesty has hit the Wang family seven inches this time, and now I know that pain is useless. , it won't take long if this goes on, and the Wang family will be completely eradicated when they no longer have the power they have now."

Emperor Ganwu nodded, murderous intent in his eyes.

When the Wang family gradually declines and the threat decreases, they will definitely kill everyone.

Gao Dali asked again: "Your Majesty, how do we reply to the Wang family?"

"Reply?" Emperor Ganwu sneered, "Who are the Wang family? Why should I reply to them?"

After speaking, Emperor Qianwu continued to deal with the government affairs.

Gao Dali understood.

No expression is the greatest expression.

the other side.

Li Changfeng was personally watching the sales of the small tribute salt, and he expected that the Wang family would definitely take all actions after learning about it.

Soon, he received the news that all the salt shops of the Wang family were open, and the price was reduced by [-]% for unlimited sales.

Li Changfeng had expected this.

He smiled lightly: "The order will be passed down, and the price of the small tribute salt will also be reduced by [-]%."

With the salt-making technology he mastered from another time and space, I don't know how much better than the Wang family's, and the cost is a mess.

To him, earning less is nothing at all.

The most important thing is to grab the monopoly position from the Wang family.

As long as a period of time passes, people who are used to eating small tribute salt will no longer be able to eat the bitter taste of Wang's official salt.

At that time, no matter how much the Wang family lowers the price, no one will buy it.

Moreover, at that time, the power of the Wang family dropped sharply. According to the plan, they would completely withdraw the qualification of the Wang family to sell official salt.

As long as the Wang family dares to sell, they will kill them all.

By now, most people can understand that Li Changfeng is fighting against the Wang family, and even used the price war.

Many people worry that the small tribute salt may return to its original price in the future, and worry that they will not be able to afford such fine salt in the future, so they start hoarding small tribute salt.

From high-ranking officials to peddlers and pawns, as long as they have some money on hand, they all flock to Li Changfeng's salt shop with salt bags to buy small tribute salt.

But no one cares about the Wang family's salt shop.

The Patriarch of the Wang family saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

If the price is lowered, the profit will be too low for them.

Now we can only wait for Emperor Qianwu's response.

There was no reply until the next day. Wang Jingzhi finally came to his senses and smashed his most beloved and priceless jade pendant into pieces in a rage.

"Bastard! Fuck Emperor Wu, the dog emperor!"

"You're obviously playing tricks on me! You didn't pay attention to my Wang family!"

Wang Jingzhi kept roaring, smashing everything he could see, venting his anger.

The butler cautiously stood aside, lowered his brows and eyes, a little surprised in his heart.

He has been with Wang Jingzhi for 27 years, and he has never seen Wang Jingzhi lose his composure like this.

Even when the royal family held up the butcher's knife back then, the head of the family still looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl.

It can be seen how angry Wang Jingzhi is now.

After venting his anger for a while, Wang Jingzhi finally calmed down, and said coldly: "Since the official salt of our Wang family can ruin the stomach, why can't Li Changfeng's small tribute salt? You can arrange it now."

The butler was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand, let's make arrangements now!"

"Remember to do it more cleanly this time, and make sure not to let Emperor Qianwu take advantage of it."

"Patriarch, don't worry, you just wait for my good news."

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the other side.

Li Changfeng, who had been staring at the salt shop all day, went to the Research Institute after a leisurely lunch in Diandude.

These days, the scientific research institute is going all out to manufacture artillery, shells, and grenades, and it is very busy.

Seeing the mountains of shells and grenades piled up in the warehouse, Li Changfeng was relieved a lot, and then went to the artillery camp to have a look.

This time, he designated the target on the spot and let the soldiers of the artillery battalion test fire. He was very satisfied with the hit rate, which reached [-]%.

Now wait for more artillery to be built to form a powerful combat force.

By that time, he and Emperor Qianwu will have more confidence.

(End of this chapter)