Last time I got 20,000, this time I'll get 200,000.
It increased tenfold!
Zhao Cheng found it hard to believe, since even when sales were good in Yanchuan City, the monthly volume was only around 10,000 yuan.
"Brother Xiao, are you sure?"
Xiao Luomu nodded and said, "This isn't something I can decide alone; my family supports this amount."
"With so much at once, isn't the Xiao family worried about hoarding?"
"Young Prime Minister, you jest," Xiao Luomu said confidently. "With the Xiao family's trade routes in eastern Jingguo, if we wanted to, there would be no goods that we would hoard!"
"Impressive! How long do you estimate it will take to sell out these 200,000 bars of soap?"
"Half a month."
"What???" Not only Zhao Cheng, but Xu An and Li Guanyu were also stunned.
Although they hadn't been in business as long as Zhao Cheng, they still had the most basic concepts.
Two hundred thousand... what does that even mean?
If Zhao Cheng only sells in Yanchuan, it will take him almost two years!
His Xiao family has been gone for half a month?
When discussing business, Xiao Luomu was confident and his face radiated a comfortable and relaxed feeling.
I'm not bragging.
Very calm.
"The three of you need not be so surprised! I will work hard to fill the soap stores in the thirteen cities of Jingdong. It is normal for them to sell out in half a month."
After a pause, Xiao Luomu added, "You've probably been staying in Yanchuan City for too long. To be honest, and I'm not exaggerating, at least half of the thirteen cities in Jingdong have better economic development than Yanchuan City."
"The greatness of Yanchuan City lies only in the fact that it was a secondary capital."
"It has a rich history, but lacks real strength."
It was inappropriate for an outsider to say such things to people from Yanchuan, but none of the three, including Zhao Cheng, refuted it.
They are different from ordinary people in the city. Although they have lived in Yanchuan for a long time, they know that the world is vast and the sky is wide.
Zhao Cheng, in particular, completely agreed with Xiao Luomu's words.
Zhao Cheng has always been very optimistic about coastal cities, and most of the thirteen cities in Jingdong are coastal cities.
Whether it's Qingdong City or Hannan City, their economies have probably already surpassed those of Yanchuan.
Thinking this way, Zhao Cheng became even more excited, and his eyes shone with golden light as he looked at Xiao Luomu.
"Brother Xiao, what a spirit you have! The future looks bright! Haha!"
Zhao Cheng changed his posture, sat cross-legged, clinked his wine glass with Xiao Luomu's, and said, "The supply of 200,000 worth of goods is no problem, but we'll have to wait a few more days."
"Insufficient inventory?"
"Um."
Xiao Luomu asked with a puzzled expression, "Why does the young prime minister know so much about soap?"
"Isn't that obvious? What kind of relationship do I have with Boss Wu? Besides, Boss Wu can sell soap so well in Yanchuan City without my protection, would she be able to do it?"
Zhao Cheng had already prepared his words, and they came out as soon as he opened his mouth.
He treated each person differently. He believed that Xiao Luomu was intelligent, so he couldn't just fool him. Therefore, he gave him information that was half true and half false.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Luomu became respectful and said solemnly, "So, Young Prime Minister, you are the biggest port in Yanchuan City!"
"No, no, the main wharf belongs to Su Wansan!" Zhao Cheng immediately denied, saying, "My place is at most a small ferry crossing. It's only my turn to get involved in businesses that Boss Su doesn't care about."
Zhao Cheng patted Xiao Luomu on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, don't worry. Boss Wu instructed me that I can fully represent her in your business dealings!"
"That's wonderful!!" Xiao Luomu bowed to Zhao Cheng: "From now on, we'll rely entirely on the young prime minister!"
"We're all brothers, no need to be so polite!"
Zhao Cheng deliberately emphasized the word "brothers," and Xiao Luomu, as expected, understood immediately and replied, "Young Prime Minister, I have something else to ask you... You said last time that I could join your Yan Chuan Four Young Masters..."
Zhao Cheng took a deep breath, his expression turning melancholy.
"This matter..."
Seeing this, Xiao Luomu stared at Zhao Cheng with a worried expression.
What's wrong? Has something changed?
Xu An and Li Guanyu, standing to the side, became excited, looking like they were sitting on stools, eating melon seeds, and watching the performance.
Here we go, finally we've got this!
"Brother Xiao, this position is still reserved for you, but... there's a bit of a problem!"
Xiao Luomu, as if he understood immediately, rubbed his fingers together and asked, "Is this what you want?"
"How tacky!! Do you think I, Zhao Cheng, am someone who needs your little bit of money?!"
Zhao Cheng, unusually restrained by wealth and status, said seriously, "Fourth Young Master of Yanchuan, Fourth Young Master of Yanchuan! What's important? Is it the Fourth Young Master?"
"no!"
"It's the name Yan Chuan!!"
Zhao Cheng leaned closer to Xiao Luomu and asked, "May I ask, Brother Xiao, how do you think you are a good match for the name 'Yan Chuan'?"
“There are plenty of people in Yanchuan City lining up to fill Wang Yufeng’s spot. If you abandon them and choose you instead, how can you expect them to be convinced?”
"This..." Xiao Luomu suddenly realized, his brows furrowed, and he sighed, "This is not the young prime minister's fault, it is my own problem!"
"Alas!!!" Xiao Luomu downed his wine in one gulp and cried out in anguish, "I regret not being born in Yanchuan!!!"
“Brother Xiao, there’s no need to be too sad. There’s still room for maneuver.” Zhao Cheng poured more wine into Xiao Luomu’s cup.
Xiao Luomu's eyes lit up, and he quickly bowed, saying, "I hope the young prime minister will enlighten me!"
Zhao Cheng held up two fingers and said, "To match the name Yan Chuan, one must either be a native of Yan Chuan or have businesses in Yan Chuan. Brother Xiao, you are neither the first nor the second.
“Industry…” Xiao Luomu murmured, “That’s a good idea. At worst, I’ll spend more money and buy a few restaurants in Yanchuan!”
"No need, no need!" Zhao Cheng took Xiao Luomu's arm, smiled, and waved towards the themed room in front of them, saying, "Brother Xiao, what do you think of this place?"
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