"It's broken, I forgot that no one has hyped it these days, I'm hyping it too hard!"
Looking at the mountains of letters and official documents on the desk, the oily sweat on Fatty Lu's fat face could not help but flow down like a waterfall, and he began to regret that he deliberately hyped too much, letting too many people know that Qujing planted the Eight Banners News of the success of the drug. I even regret that my conscience is too good. In order to let the people taste the sweetness, I charged too high a purchase price for the Baqi drug cream grown by the people, and forced the profiteers to also raise the purchase price. A few more barrels of gasoline, diesel and lubricating oil were poured on the raging fire, and now it is self-defeating.
"Dogmatism kills people!" Fatty Lu lamented again, regretting that he used the experience of later warlords to make a fool of himself, and did everything he could to expand production and expansion. In India one hundred years later, people all over the world still don¡¯t know the poisonous nature of Baqi Fushou Gao. They only know that Baqi Fushou Gao is a good medicine for curing diseases, an elixir for refreshing the mind, strengthening yang and tonifying the kidney. It is still there in Europe. The Baqi drug cream has just become popular, there is a price but no market, the demand is far greater than the supply, the price and profit are seriously inflated, high enough to scare the common people to death, and high enough to drive every businessman and official crazy!
Under such circumstances, Fatty Lu¡¯s deliberate hype is of course adding fuel to the flames, deliberately raising the purchase price to let the people taste the sweetness, it is equivalent to pouring dozens of tons of gasoline into the crater that is about to erupt. It's hard not to explode! ¡ª¡ªBut this is also a doomed thing sooner or later. Even if Fatty Lu doesn't deliberately hype, and his heart is a little darker, and he joins hands with medicinal material dealers to suck blood from the people at a price of one penny and one tael, such a thing is destined to happen. Even if this world doesn't have Fatty Lu, a traveler who changed history, such a thing is destined to happen on the land of Yunnan in more than a hundred years at the latest.
This kind of thing is of course crazy, crazy desire for the seeds in Fatty Lu's hand, the seeds of Eight Banners drug ointment! There is also the planting technology of Eight Banners Fushou Ointment! Among the frantically eager crowd, there are every chieftain and headman in Yunnan and Guizhou, every official and general in Yunnan and Guizhou. The Pingxi Palace is directly under the jurisdiction of Prince Pingxi, and everyone is under the command of Prince Pingxi. They are connected by flesh and blood, brothers and feet are united, and broken bones are connected to tendons. You Fatty Lu has such a good thing, shouldn't you share it with us?
Not only in Guizhou, Yunnan, Qujing Mansion borders Guangxi, although the Kong Sizhen faction in Guangxi has enmity with Fatty Lu, but the factions of Line Guoan, Ma Xiong and Dai Liangchen in Guangxi have no enmity with Fatty Lu, and the two factions of Line Guoan and Ma Xiong , Also, the Pingxi Palace has always had a good relationship. He helped Wu Sangui contain Kong Sizhen a lot in the open and in the dark. old general?
Except for these three provinces, Zhou Zhaonan, the governor of Hunan Province, was not ashamed to ask, and sent an autographed letter to Fatty Lu in an expedited six hundred miles, asking Fatty Lu, who is a scholar of heaven and man, whether Hunan can grow good things like Eight Banners drug ointment? I also want to ask whether this kind of good thing should be planted in any way. Can you send someone to Qujing to learn it? Zhang Dedi, the governor of Sichuan, and Zhang Zhongcheng also urgently sent the official document six hundred miles away. The content was similar, and he said that if Sichuan was also suitable for planting, then Zhang Zhongcheng would send a third-rank official like Lang Yanxiang, the chief minister of Sichuan, to the territory in person to discuss with Fatty Lu face to face. event.
What makes Fatty Lu dumbfounded is that Jackie Chan, the magistrate of Hezhou, Sichuan, which is close to Guizhou, also wrote a letter, praising Fatty Lu for his incorruptibility, loving the people like a son, and leading the people of Qujing to get rid of poverty and become rich. Carefully inquired¡ª¡ªCan the people of Hezhou use this method to get rid of poverty and become rich? If he can, Jackie Chan will humbly learn from this junior, Fatty Lu
Fortunately, these officials were dismissed. After all, Fatty Lu was not under their jurisdiction. Even if they refused, they would have nothing to do with him for a while, but Fatty Lu couldn¡¯t just ignore Fatty Lu when he came from Guangdong and Fujian. Hearing the news that his elder brother Shang Zhixin would come to Qujing to visit him in person, Fatty Lu's wife Shang Wanyi shed tears on the spot and was extremely excited; Geng Jingzhong, the son of Jingnan Prince, came to Qujing in person, accompanied by Wu Sangui's cousin Zu Ze Pu's own son Zu Liangqin! These people, are Fatty Lu able to dismiss them casually?
Things have come to this point, looking at the Eight Banners drug seeds purchased at a low price, Fatty Lu no longer has the feeling of looking at gold of the same weight, but feels that he is looking at explosives of the same weight, which is the most powerful black sorkin explosive, which may happen at any time. Fry the fat all over Lu Fatty until there is not even a crumb left. The idea of ??using these seeds to make a fortune has also been completely dispelled. With the madness of these dogs biting, selling seeds indiscriminately is a disaster!
Fatty Lu is worried here, he just logged inNext year it will all be handed over to you, and all of them will be planted with Eight Banners blessings. In addition, get me a thousand catties of seeds and a few people who know how to grow the Eight Banners medicine, and I will take them back to Kunming to plant my fief over Dianchi Lake. "
"One thousand catties?" Fatty Lu's eyes widened, and he said with a wry smile, "Second Prince, then you should cut off the lower officials directly. The seeds harvested by the lower officials this year are less than one thousand catties in total."
"Then I want five hundred catties." Wu Yingqi replied firmly.
"I want three hundred catties!" Ma Bao raised three fingers.
"Lord Lu, Dali is your hometown. You can't just watch the people in your hometown continue to be poor, right?" Cui Su, the prefect of Dali who had already regretted his resignation as the prefect of Qujing, stepped forward, pulled Fatty Lu by the sleeve and begged: " Master Lu, this time you have to bring me at least two hundred catties of seeds, so that I can benefit your hometown."
"Brother Lu, I want three hundred catties too!" Shen Yingshi, the general of Yunnan Zuozhen who was stationed in Wuding, also raised three fingers.
"Both Qianzhen and Zuozhen are 300 catties, so our Houzhen should also have 300 catties?" Yang Wu, the general soldier of Houzhen stationed in Erhai Lake, asked even more bluntly.
The commanders-in-chief of the front, rear and left three towns of the four major military regions of Pingxi Palace all stretched out their hands, but Wang Fuchen, the commander-in-chief of Youzhen, did not speak - because he was stationed in Qujing, but it was precisely because of this that Fatty Lu became more and more angry. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he said: "Three soldiers, each of you has 300 catties, and the total is 900 catties. The seeds in the hands of the lower officials are not enough for you to share. What else do you want to share with the second prince and other local prefectures? "
"Why don't you save more?" Wu Yingqi complained. Other local officials rushed forward, this one pulling Fatty Lu's sleeve for friendship, and the other one pulling Fatty Lu's hand in hand, scrambling to get some more seeds from Fatty Lu. Fortunately, Wu Sangui, the boss of Pingxi Palace, was present, and he opened his mouth to relieve Fatty Lu: "Okay, okay, don't make things difficult for Yifeng, the matter of the seeds, let's talk about it when Xingyuan settles down."
After drinking away the crowd, Wu Sangui glanced at Fatty Lu again, and said casually and threateningly: "What are you all anxious about? Yifeng is an orphan, and he was handpicked by the orphan's son. I don't believe it, Baqi Seeds of Fushou Gao - the treasure that grows on our Yunnan soil! Will he use it to make others cheaper?" , support genuine reading!) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com