Daily Life In Qin Dynasty

In the governor's house, Mo Jun was fishing in the back garden. Since he drained the pond in the back garden last time, he cleaned up the mud and put a lot of fish in it.

He didn't believe it. Even though it was like this, he still couldn't catch a few fish for dinner.

"Sir, people from the four major clans have sent a wooden box."

Zhan Qin came from outside, holding a wooden box in his hand, and continued: "Moreover, the person who delivered the letter just now also brought a message, hoping that you will speed up the supply. Now the goods in the market outside are completely in short supply. In addition, , if the adults are short of manpower, they can also help."

"Oh, help?"

Mo Jun chuckled, and then said: "No rush, let them wait for a while. Just tell the other party that I am short of some raw materials here. If they can help, I can increase the production by two thousand next month." "

"yes!"

Zhan Qin cupped his hands and walked out of the back garden.

In fact, the value of the other excipients of the 'Qingtian Pill'... that is, the little red pill is not very high, at least compared to the selling price of the Qingtian Pill, it is a drop in the bucket.

What's more, for Mr. Mo, medicinal materials are almost the easiest thing to obtain for him now. So Mr. Mo never cared about the value of raw materials from the beginning.

But since someone is now eager to come up with the money, he will naturally not be polite. Anyone with a discerning eye can probably see the little thoughts of the four major clans.

However, the most precious and core part of this elixir is the Purple Sun Vine.

This medicine played a vital catalyst role in it. As long as Purple Sun Vine or its substitute could not be found, even if Lord Mo handed over the entire recipe to the four major clans, they would not be able to imitate the Qingtian Pill.

He casually opened it and looked at the small wooden box on the table. There were about a hundred gold coins in it. Naturally, Mr. Mo had heard about the popularity of the 'Qingtian Pill' on the market recently.

It can only be said that even in the poorest times, there will never be a shortage of rich people.

From the beginning.

The four major clans have chosen to position the 'Qingtian Pill' in the high-end market. One of the great features of the pill is that it is a consumable. Therefore, even if Mr. Mo supplies two thousand pills every month in the future, just relying on Nanjun······

No.

Even in the Yingdu market alone, it is possible to consume all these two thousand pills.

But Mr. Mo can be sure that people from the four major clans will never do this, because although a saturated market is stable, it is far from maximizing the value of goods.

Things are rare and valuable.

Only by diluting the supply of 'Qingtian Pill' to the entire seven countries, the people of the four major clans will have reasonable reasons to increase the price.

In the future, Mo Jun will continue to increase the supply, but it will not be too much. After all, if the market is saturated, then Xiong Da and Xiong Er will have no place to use.

The money that Mo Jun earns now is for Ying Zheng. This can enhance Mo Jun's status in Ying Zheng's heart. In the future, it will be easier for him to become a prince or prime minister.

After all, these days are not like those of later generations. In the end, the pie will really give you a big pie.

The money that Xiong Da and Xiong Er will earn in the future belongs to Mo Jun himself.

Doing business is never a simple matter. Xiong Da and Xiong Er's caravan has just started, so it doesn't matter what they want.

on the contrary.

The four major clans have already had their own business channels among the seven countries, and the reputation of ‘Qingtian Dan’ can only be achieved through their hands.

Only after his reputation is established can Mr. Mo take this opportunity to expand the influence of the "Xiong Chu Mo Chamber of Commerce".

After all, Mr. Mo is really not good at power struggles.

But now he is getting better and better at hitchhiking.

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From morning to noon.

The fish basket next to Mo Jun is still not in the water.

"Tsk, it seems that the fish in this pond are not very active today!"

Mo Jun clicked his tongue, but he didn't expect that just as he finished speaking, he saw a sharp cry suddenly coming from the sky, and then he saw a golden light falling from the sky, passing gently along the surface of the pool, and instantly brought him up. A big, fat carp.

Mr. Mo: "...Jin Peng!"

Mo Jun called to the sky.

The golden roc bird, which had just caught a fat carp and was about to enjoy it, suddenly heard Mr. Mo's call and immediately tilted his head and glanced this way curiously.

Then he flapped his wings, turned around in the air, and landed on the table in front of Mr. Mo like a golden meteor.

“Eh???”

The golden roc bird tilted its head and called to Lord Mo. A pair of spiritual eyes stared at him curiously, as if asking: "Why are you calling me?"

Most animals grow much faster than humans. Although it has only been four or five months since we got the Golden Roc, thanks to Mr. Mo’s unsparing training, the Golden Roc has now transformed from a cub into a With its wings spread out, its body length exceeds half a meter.

The golden feathers on his body were shiny and smooth, shining with golden brilliance in the sun.

According to Master Yaogui, the current Jinpeng may have eaten a lot of [Life Crystals] and [Small Red Crystal Blocks], and the blood in his body already shows signs of returning to his ancestors.

If he continues to grow like this, he might actually become the legendary 'Golden-winged Dapeng' in the future.

"It's nothing. I haven't seen you for a while. Are you looking for someone to keep in touch?"

Mo Jun looked at Jin Peng's confused eyes, smiled, stroked the feathers on its head and neck, and spoke slowly.

Jin Peng didn't know whether he understood the meaning of Lord Mo's words, but he still closed his eyes comfortably and rubbed his head against Lord Mo's palm from time to time.

However, perhaps because he was too relaxed, the sharp eyesight of a generation of raptors did not notice at all that another evil hand had quietly reached under his body.

"Bring it to you!"

The next second.

Mo Jun suddenly took action and snatched the fat carp that Jin Peng had just caught.

There was obviously a moment of confusion in Xiao Jinpeng's spiritual eyes. When he reacted, he immediately jumped up in anger and launched an angry accusation against Mr. Mo:

"唳~~唳唳唳~~~唳唳!"

However, in the face of Xiao Jinpeng's accusation, Mo Jun sneered disdainfully: "I've been fishing here all morning and haven't been able to catch a single fish. Are you the only one who still wants to eat fish at noon? Go ahead and eat your shit!"

"唳唳~~唳唳唳~~~"

"Well, it's decided! Today at noon, I will personally cook a dish of sweet and sour carp to make up for all my hard work this morning."

After that, Mo Jun carried the carp and walked toward the kitchen while humming a tune.

Behind him, the little Jinpeng flapped its wings and chased after him. It continued to scream the bloody cry of a young Jinpeng bird in his ear: "唳唳~~唳唳唳唳唳~~~"

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