Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"Liu Xuan...Master Hou, you are indeed powerful."

Liu Xuan turned around and looked at Zheng Liwan's rising and falling chest, feeling dizzy.

This woman is always making big moves. I'm afraid there aren't many people of her age who can be more broad-minded than her in the whole of Chang'an, right?

A woman as strong as a foreigner might feel ashamed in front of Zheng Liwan.

"Of course I'm great. If nothing else, my cooking skills are something you can't get anywhere else."

Zheng Liwan looked at the candy shop. The glass shop next to the candy shop posted a notice today.

Zheng Liwan could not see clearly the words on the notice, but from the cheers and surprises of the crowd, she could tell that Liuli of the Tang Dynasty might be overthrown.

"Master Hou, what have you done?"

Zheng Liwan won't call her Liu Xuan this time. For now, she has begun to feel the horror of Liu Xuan.

"Yourong, I just let some things return to their natural prices."

Liu Xuan said silently in his heart, and casually destroyed the market order. In this world without any economic constraints, he used some low-cost means to directly crush those high-cost workshops.

This method has been used by some people before. From the price point of view, bad coins drive out good coins, drink poison to quench thirst, and seize the opportunity.

But the only difference is that Liu Xuan is not a bad currency, and the cost has indeed been reduced.

"Starting today, Liuli only has one hundred coins left."

"Have you ever heard of the one-hundred-wen Liuli?"

Zheng Liwan gasped instantly. Ever since Liuli appeared in her field of vision, she had never seen such cheap Liuli.

"This...this...Master Hou, this is impossible. If Liuli is sold so cheaply, wouldn't it be..."

Liu Xuan followed Zheng Liwan's words: "Yourong, are you trying to say, how can you make any money by selling like this?"

Liu Xuan smiled: "Liu glide has always been rare and valuable, but people in the world don't know that the so-called colored glaze is just some sand."

Zheng Liwan's heart was shaken. She really couldn't imagine that those exquisite and extremely clear colored glazes, which were extremely precious in the eyes of the world, were actually connected to the sand?

"Master Hou, you are joking..."

"Are you kidding?" Liu Xuan turned to look at Zheng Liwan. At this time, Zheng Liwan's face was red, her chest was heaving, her face was in disbelief, her mouth was wide open, as if she could swallow the whole world.

"It's just that most people don't know about this. Chinese colored glaze has existed since ancient times. In the Spring and Autumn Period, it was already a plaything of nobles."

"It's just that the Chinese ancestors later discovered that porcelain was more durable and stronger than these so-called colored glazes, so they replaced it."

"Unexpectedly, the leftover things that our ancestors played with have become rare things for us now. Looking around the world, there are countless people who use money to buy that glass that doesn't look good just for the sake of face."

Zheng Liwan suddenly remembered something. Some time ago, Mrs. Zheng seemed to have purchased a lot of colored glaze, a lot of it, and spent a lot of money, intending to dedicate it to the current Holy Emperor.

"Have you heard that some wealthy businessmen who were hoarding colored glaze some time ago have now begun to sell the colored glaze?"

Zheng Liwan nodded, he heard this.

There are many wealthy businessmen in the capital and the East Market who have close connections with dignitaries. What they have done recently is to sell or give away the colored glaze in their hands.

Merchants have a keen sense of smell. There is nothing in the world that is always valuable, let alone something that can always increase in price.

If there were, then countless people would break their heads to buy that kind of thing. After all, as long as you buy it, you can make money while lying down.

If the appreciation rate of those things catches up with the interest rate on their loan from Jialan Temple, they will invest all their wealth in it.

This is more profitable than doing business.

"Those wealthy businessmen have people behind them, and those people who support them should have heard the news in advance."

Liu Xuan asked himself that his decision was extremely secretive. In the entire Chang'an, there were no more than ten people who knew that Liuli would be used by Liu Xuan to deceive rich people.

Even Li Shimin regarded Liuli as a treasure and resold it many times and made a fortune.

Cheng Yaojin and others probably haven't realized it yet. After all, even if Liu Xuan said it, they didn't believe it.

The only people who could possibly spread the news were the warrior Yu and the monk from Jialan Temple.

When the warrior Yu saw so many exquisite colored glazes appearing in Chang'an, he would definitely realize one thing: the price of colored glazes would be reduced. This is the businessman's sense of smell.

The monks at Jialan Temple saw the glass that could be wholesaled for just a small amount of money, and they instantly realized that they had suffered a huge loss.

"Yourong, do you know how Liuli can make money now?"

Zheng Liwan shook her head: "I don't know, Mr. Hou, it's so cheap, are you really not at a loss?"

Liu Xuan smiled, what kind of business is the easiest to make money in the world?

That's naturally a matter of mastering your uniqueness and letting others do the errands for you.

As long as you work hard in production, everything is in short supply, needed, and used, and the consumption is huge.

Liu Xuan even has an idea. If one day in the future, he controls the cost of colored glaze to a few cents a piece, the colored glaze factory in Lantian can wholesale it for ten cents a piece. How much can other people sell and earn? It is their business and the risk will be borne by them.

You must know that transportation in ancient times was extremely costly, and it could easily be damaged, and even people and money could be lost.

But no matter who wants to make the difference, they must let Liu Xuan make money first.

This method is similar to a country collecting taxes. It is a huge profit, inexhaustible and endless.

Liu Xuan came from the future, and many technology giants are like this. They use patents to control merchants all over the world.

If this patent is a method to make colored glaze, then unless everyone in the world does not use cheap colored glaze, the money will never stop.

If this patent is to weave wool into clothes, then there are too many people who need to make money upstream and downstream. By then, the people on the grassland will rebel and do not want to continue to provide wool. Even if Liu Xuan allows it, others will take his place and raise sheep on the grassland.

"No loss, no loss, even if it is a loss, so what?"

"I want all the people of the Tang Dynasty to use colored glaze."

Zheng Liwan didn't know what to say. She seemed to have a breath of air in her chest.

This is a kind of ambition to take the world as her own responsibility.

It turns out that Liu Xuan seems to be calm and indifferent on weekdays, but he has a mystery in his heart.

He is so superficial and still worried about whether he can make money?

Making money or not, compared to the fact that everyone in the world can use Liuli, which is more important?

I am superficial.

At this moment, Liu Xuan's image is even more majestic.

"My Lord has a broad mind and lofty ambitions. I admire him!"

Liu Xuan glanced at Zheng Liwan: "Actually, you can do it too."