Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 167 The Living Xue Rengui

The young man stared at Chen Chu and asked, "Your pencil is now sold for 200 ounces per piece, but before that it was ten cents per piece. What are you treating me as a way?"

Chen Chu smiled and said, "Well said that, do you have such questions as well?"

Everyone nodded.

Chen Chu suddenly said seriously: "Actually, a pencil costs ten stans of money, which is not expensive at all. What you bought is the first batch of pencils, which I made by myself. From selecting materials, making pencil shells, making refills, and then to the final product [Biquge www.boquge.info], every process is made by myself... Yesterday, Kong Zhiyuan said that there was a touch of red in his refills. Do you know? That's because when I made that pencil, my hand was injured and my studies were immersed in the refills... Every pencil you use is my hard work!"

"Wow……"

After Chen Chu finished speaking, he heard a sound of wows.

Everyone was shocked.

The young man stood there, feeling uneasy.

Who is Chen Chu?

That's a rich man!

He is also the shadow chief of the Hongwenguan Student Federation.

The pencil he made himself was worth ten cents of money, not expensive at all.

Chen Chu said again: "Actually, if a pencil of two hundred coins is not made by me personally, I will lose money if I let the craftsmen produce it. Each pencil will lose at least 500 coins."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Kong Zhiyuan asked: "You sold pencils at a loss? Why is this?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Chen Chu said: "Because, I want to support your career and promote pencils. The cheaper the pencil, the better. So, I sell pencils at a loss and support the cause of the Student Federation. You can promote it with confidence. All losses are considered to be my Chen Chu. If nothing unexpected happens, pencils can be delivered in large quantities in about five days..."

After saying that, Chen Chu waved his hand and walked away with big strides.

Everyone looked at each other.

Then, everyone reacted.

"Wow, Chen Chu is really Gao Yi!"

"My father said that Chen Chu was born in the countryside and was a vulgar person, but now it seems that he is not vulgar at all!"

"Chen Chu is so awesome!"

The teenagers' praise has lasted for a long time.

Li Chengqian looked at Chen Chu's back and thoughtful.

Li Zhi looked worried and muttered in a low voice: "Wow, Chen Chu is going to lose money. I don't know if he can eat his chicken in the future..."

...

With Chen Chu's encouragement.

The Hongwenguan Student Federation is like having chicken blood injected.

Starting the next day, Li Chengqian organized people and began to promote pencils everywhere.

Since the pencil manufacturing factory has not officially started production, the pencils in Hongwenguan are limited.

Therefore, the first stop for promotion was only at Imperial College.

Like Hongwenguan, Imperial College is a higher education institution.

The only difference is that the students of Imperial College are spread all over the country, including children of high-ranking officials and nobles, as well as children of ordinary people. Therefore, the size of Imperial College is much larger than that of Hongwenguan.

Li Chengqian personally took people to Hongwenguan to demonstrate the use of pencils, which received a good response.

A few days later.

Clay from Hedong arrived in Chang'an.

Chen Chu immediately asked Zhu Neng and others to work overtime to produce pencils. All the pencils produced were handed over to the Hongwenguan Student Federation at a price of 200 ci.

Li Chengqian and others were ecstatic and immediately sent people to promote the various benefits of pencils everywhere.

For a time, there were traces of the Hongwenguan Student Union everywhere, including the Imperial College, the East City, the West City, the Jingzhao Prefecture, the six ministries and the Nine Temples of the imperial court, and people were promoting pencils everywhere.

Under Chen Chu's inspiration, no, it should be under the guidance of the Hongwenguan Student Federation, all believed that promoting pencils is a great cause that benefits the present and the future, and everyone is working very hard.

More and more people are beginning to learn about pencils.

More and more people are starting to use pencils.

After a few days, even in the memorials Li Er received, someone actually used pencils.

...

at the same time.

Chen Chu met Xue Dalang and others from Hedong in a room in a pencil manufacturing factory.

Men in simple clothes stood in the room, quietly looking at Chen Chu, with a hint of uneasiness.

They all knew that the mud transported from Hedong could be sold for money, and the price was sold for a good price, because of the handsome young man in front of him.

This young man is equivalent to giving them a way out.

Only the young man who took the lead in the crowd looked calm.

Chen Chu looked at the other party and asked, "Are you coming from Jinzhou, Hedong?"

The young man nodded: "That's right!"

Chen Chu asked again: "What's your name?"

The young man stepped forward and said, "I'm in the following surname Xue, his name is Li, and his courtesy name is Rengui!"

Xue Rengui?

Chen Chu's eyes lit up.

This is a famous general in history!

But is this Xue Rengui in history?

Although they all come from Hedong.

Who said there is no one with the same name and surname?

Chen Chu stood up and said to Xue Rengui: "Come with me..."

Xue Rengui and others followed Chen Chu in confusion and came to the yard outside.

Chen Chu asked: "What weapon did you use?"

"ah……"

Xue Rengui was stunned.

Chen Chu stuffed a stick into his hand and said, "Come on, let's gesture."

Xue Rengui hesitated and said, "No, no, no, boss, we are here to sell the country, not to fight. My wife said that after I arrive in Chang'an, I must be a ruler and honest person, and not fight with others..."

He said he would not fight anything.

Chen Chu touched a bag from Cheng Chubi and said, "This is ten coins of money. If you can last ten rounds, it will all belong to you."

Ten cents of money?

Xue Rengui's eyes lit up.

He gritted his teeth and said in his heart that he was sorry for his wife, then grabbed the stick and rushed towards Chen Chu.

Xue Rengui has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary force.

In his opinion, Chen Chu was thin and weak, and was definitely not a master.

Who knew that in less than five rounds, he lay on the ground.

Xue Rengui lay on the ground and looked at Chen Chu in horror.

He didn't expect that Chen Chu would be so powerful.

Chen Chu came over and helped Xue Rengui up.

He looked at the other person with a shimmering look.

It's true Xue Rengui!

It’s the living Xue Rengui!

Although Xue Rengui failed to go through five rounds under him, it was not that Xue Rengui was too weak, but that Chen Chu was too strong.

Extremely strong!

Chen Chu looked at Xue Rengui and asked, "Have these guys behind you practiced martial arts as well?"

Xue Rengui said: "Boss, they grew up with me and I, and they also have a little understanding of martial arts."

Chen Chu asked with a smile: "I have a bodyguard job, are you willing to do it?"

Xue Rengui was stunned and asked, "But the guard?"

"That's right, I just need a batch of guards. I think you are very reliable. Stay there, and each person can receive ten coins of money every month!" Chen Chu said a number.

Xue Rengui and others, all of them widened their eyes and clenched their fists.

Some people even breathe rapidly.

Ten cents of money!

You know, when Xue Rengui came to Chang'an City, he wanted to find a job that could get 500 ounces a month, but he had not succeeded for a long time.

...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next