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Chapter 189: Knife Leer

In the tent, only Xiahou An and Mi Zhu were left.

Mi Zhu knew how much his younger brother was drinking. Under normal circumstances, there was no problem with one or two jars of wine. Today, he only drank one bowl and made him lose his composure. The degree of this wine seemed to be extraordinary.

At this time, Mi Zhu remembered something and asked the person involved to verify it: "It is said that Boyang offered wine to Dong Zhuo in Chang'an City. Dong Zhuo was very happy because of this. I think it was this thing."

When it comes to Dong Zhuo, Xiahou An can't help but feel a little sad.

If Demon King Dong hadn't been drunk that day, maybe it would have been a different situation now.

However, if Dong Zhuo is still alive, it will not be a good thing for the world.

Pulling his thoughts back from his memories, Xiahou An did not deny it, looked at Mi Zhu and smiled, "Isn't it a shame to give these three things to Brother Zi Zhong?"

Mi Zhu shook his head immediately: "What did Boyang say? These three items are rare in the world. I'm afraid they can be sold for tens of millions."

Xiahou An had thought about the price of these items before, but after hearing the valuation given by Mi Zhu, he was still surprised: "It's really so valuable?"

Mi Zhu nodded, things are precious because they are rare, especially among the upper nobles. Good things are face, and money is actually nothing to them.

After hearing Mi Zhu's words, Xiahouan, who seemed to see a bright future, couldn't help but rub his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Zizhong, I have a deal, I wonder if you are interested?"

Mi Zhu's heart moved, as if he had expected something, but he didn't point it out and just asked what Xiahou An was doing.

After calming down, Xiahou An said slowly: "I'm going to blame Brother Zizhong, I actually have some such salt, sugar and wine. Please help me sell it, don't reveal my foundation, just think it's your own property, and we will divide it into 50% afterwards. How about it?"

Xiahou An still understands the principle that "an ordinary man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure." If others know that these things are from others, they will definitely be coveted and plundered by others.

In terms of strength, Xiahou An is just his younger brother now. Not to mention a big guy like Yuan Shao and Tao Qian in Linzhou, even Kong Rong is enough for him to drink a pot.

So, it's better to be low-key.

Faced with the huge conditions offered by Xiahou An, Mi Zhu shook his head.

"Why, brother doesn't want to?"

An unexpected thing happened, and Xiahou An's face froze and he was a little anxious for a moment. In his opinion, Mi Zhu had no possibility of rejecting this situation.

If Mi Zhu does not serve as a channel dealer, it will be difficult to deal with.

Just as Xiahou An hesitated whether to raise the profits again, Mi Zhu gave his own reasons: "If you just help with sales, 50% of the dividends will be too high, and the Mi family will only have 20% of it!"

Xiahou An was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Does anyone think there is too much money in this world?

However, it is precisely because of this that we can see Mi Zhu's business mind, not greedy for profit, and do things completely upholding our true intentions. The Mi family has developed to this day and is still booming, which is inseparable from Mi Zhu.

Xiahou An breathed a sigh of relief, but he also insisted not to let him go, and said in an unspeakable tone: "Brother Zizhong, who can we help me so much. If our family doesn't speak two words, I will say 50% of them, and 50% of them!"

There is a difference of three between five and two, but the benefits are huge.

However, Xiahou puts a long-term plan, and if he only cares about the present, it is destined to be difficult to achieve great things.

Xiahou An's repeated persistence eventually made Mi Zhu nod, and he was more optimistic about the boy in front of him.

However, Mi Zhu also had his own concerns. He told Xiahou An: "These items are very valuable, and ordinary households are afraid they can't afford to buy them."

"What is the money that poor people can make? If you want to make money, you can make money from the powerful families!" Xiahou An snapped his fingers, and couldn't help but think of the famous scenes of Master Tang, Zhang Mazi and Huang Silang at the banquet.

"What a knife?"

Mi Zhu obviously had a lot of understanding of this unusual word, and it was difficult to pronounce it once.

Xiahou An explained that this is what money means.

Mi Zhu nodded and recited it twice, thinking that this word was quite interesting. I thought it was a word from some remote places. After all, there were sword coins in the currency circulated during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Then Mi Zhu pointed out that if you are in a prosperous era, not to mention three things, one of them is enough to make you rich. But now the world is chaotic, and these things are valuable because they are rare. But once they enter the market, they will depreciate quickly, so you must be mentally prepared.

He was afraid that the price would fall sharply by then, Xiahou An would not be able to accept it.

So get a vaccination in advance.

As for Xiahou An, he was very open-minded. He couldn't accept it. At worst, he could start other industries at that time!

What he had in his mind was thinking, but with the current geographical environment of Duchang, these three things are easier to do.

"Brother Zhong, a businessman, is an expert. I, a layman, don't know much about these things. If you make a profit, we will share with each other. If you lose money, even if you lose, I will just let it go."

Xiahou An said freely and easily. He just wanted to be a hand-off manager. "However, I would like to ask Brother Zizhong to worry about the money he earned and help exchange it for food."

Mi Zhu nodded. This was not difficult for him. The problem was that the price of grain was one day. Xiahou An's things would only depreciate continuously, so the later the food would be reduced, and the less food it would be exchanged, I'm afraid that it would not be enough to do it in the end.

Xiahou An didn't care about these things. He would talk about the future. Now he just wants to develop vulgarly and doesn't make any more conspiracy on this: "Brother gives you as much as you want, I can trust you."

His eyes stayed on Xiahou An for a long time. After weighing the pros and cons, Mi Zhu agreed and sighed in his heart.

With this kind of mind and courage, this son will accomplish great things.

Take a break in the city for a few days.

On a clear and clear morning, the Mi brothers came to say goodbye to Xiahou An.

After all, Mi Zhu also has a position as a Xuzhou private leader.

Xiahou An did not force himself to stay and sent the Mi family ten miles outside the city.

Seeing that Xiahou An wanted to continue seeing each other, Mi Zhu was very moved. He could feel Xiahou An's sincerity. He could separate from others many times, but he could do what Xiahou An is like.

However, even if the banquet can be sent ten or twenty miles, it will always be separated. So he came out of the carriage, bowed deeply, and stopped Xiahou An: "Boyang, just stay here!"

Mi Fang, who came out next to him, was reluctant to leave. As he got along these days, he really liked Xiahou An more and more, and said loudly: "When you have time, come to Xuzhou, I will definitely welcome you for you!"

Xiahou An held back the horse's reins, bowed to the two of them, and called the escort general he had arranged, and told him: "Ziyi, escort the two brothers back to Xuzhou for me. If there is any mistake, I will only ask!"

Taishici held his fists and took the order.

Then, the Mi brothers re-entered the carriage.

Xiahou An stopped his horse and waved his hand gently, watching the carriage get farther away.
Chapter completed!
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