"No, the northwest is right next to the grasslands. What if those barbarians steal the grain?"
Emperor Wu, however, began to snore amid the noise from his highness. He had not slept well in the past month because of the events of the previous dynasty. Tian Er gently covered the emperor with the blanket and looked at the quarreling old men with a smile.
Over here in the supermarket,
After Emperor Wu left, Tang Qingxi endured the sleepiness and checked the supermarket mission.
"Salesperson: 2/3"
"Security personnel: 2/3"
"This mission: Receive 0/10000 customers"
"This time travel unlocks the automatic loading function."
This time, the supermarket's mission is to receive 10,000 customers. It seems that after completing the deal with the emperor, we will have to discuss with his Majesty the Emperor about opening the palace.
This time, the function unlocked by the time I traveled through time was the automatic loading function. It seems that the plane supermarket is also quite smart. In the previous plane, when there were more than a thousand people loading goods, they were forced to load them to death, not to mention this time's mission of ten thousand people.
After reviewing the tasks, Tang Qingxi opened the protective shield and told everyone to go to sleep. With the protective shield in place, there was nothing to worry about.
The next day, Tang Qingxi slept until noon before waking up. Outside, the guards were meticulously surrounding the supermarket in the cold wind.
After turning off the soundproofing function of the protective cover, the sounds of quarreling in the hall in front can be heard clearly.
The quarrel lasted for three days, and I don’t know if it ended. Three days later, Emperor Wu brought leaders from various departments to knock on the door of the supermarket.
Tang Qingxi opened the protective shield, and people filed in from outside. Emperor Wu greeted her, "It's been a while since we last met. How are you, Miss Tang?"
Tang Qingxi replied: "Everything is fine."
After a few pleasantries, the group sat down and got down to business.
Tang Qingxi tactfully stepped aside and let Zhao Siqi take over, something he was good at.
Emperor Wu handed over a list, and he planned to exchange the items on the list for those books, and the grain seeds, and he would talk about these after he finished.
Zhao Siqi took the list and looked at it carefully. Why were all the materials, such as cloth, porcelain, and wood, not bad? They were all good things. It was just that the best items for this kind of transaction were gold and silver, which were difficult to estimate in value.
What followed was a war of words, with each side refusing to give in. Seeing Zhao Siqi killing everyone on their own, Tang Qingxi and the others wanted to crawl under the table and pretend they didn't exist.
Two hours later, the two sides agreed on a price and began to compliment each other.
Tang Qingxi pulled Emperor Wu to a corner and whispered, "From what the adults have said, you're the first emperor of a newly founded nation, and you've only been emperor for a month. Aren't you short of money financially?"
Emperor Wu didn't care about his past being exposed. He heard Miss Tang say that she had a solution: "Even the founding emperor was not wealthy. How can Miss Tang have any good things?"
Tang Qingxi said without hesitation, "Look, I'm a businessman. It's not easy for me to come all this way. If I can't just do business for you, I'll be at a huge disadvantage. Can you please open the palace gates and let me do business for the people of the capital?"
"The second floor of my supermarket is filled with the finest goods. When wealthy merchants come to buy, I'll mark up the prices a bit and give you half the profit. Besides, the people in your newly founded country are short of food and salt, so ordinary people can come and buy."
After hearing Tang Qingxi's proposal, Emperor Wu's eyebrows jumped. This was indeed a good idea. The people in the capital had kept their doors and windows closed for a month, and the food at home must have been eaten up. As long as they went out to buy food, the stagnant capital would come alive.
The refugees outside the city had only the clothes on their backs, but some of them must have hidden some gold and silver, which would have reduced the pressure on disaster relief.
"Come on, let me see what good stuff is on the second floor."
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