If such a good fuel can be purchased in large quantities, then the iron-making efficiency of its own blacksmith shop will be several times higher in the future.

Aunt Luo is in business, how can she not know such a superficial truth?

She looked at the black honeycomb coal, and knew in her heart, this must have been picked up by Guo Laohan on the mountain a few days ago, but the shape is very different from the oblivion stone, and the combustion efficiency is much higher than that of the oblivion stone, where did the Fang family get such a good thing?

After all, Aunt Luo is only a small family, and she is not in the Youzhou Chamber of Commerce established by Jujia, so how can she know the secrets that the dozen or so oligarchs know?

I saw Aunt Luo's eyes turn a few times, her eyes were full of shrewdness and calculation, like a mysterious poisonous snake, and she didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Guy Zhang knew that Aunt Luo was tempted, so he pretended to pretend and said: "We got this honeycomb coal from a secret channel, the price is not low, can Aunt Luo intentionally buy it?"

As soon as she heard the words "secret channel" and "the price is not low", the greed in Aunt Luo's eyes was even worse, as if his conjectures had been confirmed, only to see her stretch out her slender jade hand, tap it on the man's chest and say: "The slave family naturally knows that this honeycomb coal is rare, so they want to buy it, but there is only one thing, and you want Brother Zhang to fulfill it." "

As he spoke, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Zhang Guy like a fox, which seemed to be able to hook people's souls, only to see her smiling lightly, and her face was full of charming spring.

That guy is young and vigorous, how can he withstand this posture, he is stunned, his mouth is big, and his eyes are staring at Aunt Luo.

Suddenly, he seemed to be drunk as a headbeat, and as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, his mind suddenly sobered up, and he hurriedly looked frightened, his head shook like a rattle, and he looked like Aunt Luo was going to insult him, waved his hand and said: "Auntie, if you have anything to say, I still have a wife at home waiting for me to take care of." "

Aunt Luo saw that this guy didn't take the bait, and her eyes turned to anger, her face sank, as if the sky had changed, and she said with disdain: "I just want to wrap all the honeycomb coal you have here." "

When the guy heard this, he understood Aunt Luo's intentions, breathed a sigh of relief, scolded 'goblin' in his heart, and pretended to be disdainful: "I'm afraid that you don't have the financial resources to buy it, so you can buy these, not to mention these, you will have to pay 900 yuan for one piece." "

When the eldest lady heard the price, she didn't care, and thought to herself: Nine hundred yuan is just to buy a dozen catties of firewood, and a dozen catties of firewood is not as good as this coal.

At that moment, Ying Ying smiled and said: "The Fang family is really generous, so, then I will buy it all." "

The guy didn't expect to make a big deal so quickly, and said with a smile: "Well, I'll order my subordinates to send you to the shop now." He was happy to be in harmony and patted his thighs.

Aunt Na Luo couldn't see the poor and sour appearance of Guy Zhang, so she sneered and left.

Guy Zhang's eyes flashed with excitement: "It's really unexpected that this coal is so easy to sell." "

When Zhang shook his head, he found that the surroundings were cold.

He felt something was wrong in his heart, and his smile froze on his face, and he saw several people around him, looking at him like hungry tigers, and their eyes were shining, like ghosts.

One of the middle-aged wealthy businessmen rushed forward, grabbed Zhang's hand and said, "Is there still honeycomb coal?"

The guy was stunned for a moment and replied, "There are many more in the store." "

I saw that the few people behind heard it, and the vegetable buyers threw down the vegetable leaves, and the panicked footsteps also brought down the stall of another vendor, and the egg buyers even threw the egg basket on the ground, and the egg whites and yolks flowed all over the ground, as if they were oil paints.

The dozen or so people rushed past Guy Zhang and rushed into the shop with a "whoosh". Everywhere I passed, the wind and clouds were whirling, like wolves and tigers, and they were about to overturn all the stalls next to them.

I heard a scream from the store: "Someone, robbery." There was a mixture of horror in his voice.

Guy Zhang yelled badly, looked back, but saw the shopkeeper of the shop, surrounded by a group of people, pulling his neck and pulling his ears, as if he was going to be made into a barbecue.

I saw the crowd shouting: "That honeycomb coal sells me dozens of them." "

Someone else shouted, "I want a hundred." "

Suddenly, dozens of people surrounded the Fangjia shop on the inside and outside three floors, and the sound of shouting and buying shook the sky.

The shopkeeper Wang was in a hurry, blowing his beard and glaring at the guy Zhang: "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing in a daze, come and help me register." I saw that his hat had already been squeezed crooked, and his gown was torn, revealing white cotton wool, and there were still some scratches on his face.

Xiao Zhang was stunned, hurriedly responded, and drowned in the crowd.

The market is bustling with activity, but outside there are snowflakes and it is extremely quiet.

Youzhou City, Fang's family.

Fang Hong gradually looked at the account books handed over by the shopkeepers in the store, smiled from ear to ear, and saw that his face was full of joy, his palm slapped his thigh, and his eyes flashed: "Okay, good, the sales of this honeycomb coal are really far from expected." "

It turned out that the notes on the ledger were all the recent profitability of the store.

And the honeycomb coal, which is a few thousand catties, is only a few days, and it is sold completely, making him make a lot of money. Looking at the red letters in front of him, thinking of the sound of money in his pocket, Fang Hong gradually rolled his eyes.

In fact, I should have thought that this fuel is the basis of industry, whether it is cooking on fire, or smelting iron and copper, where there is no need for fuel, and the heat and efficiency provided by firewood are far from meeting everyone's needs, which has caused the demand for honeycomb coal to skyrocket, and now, the price of a single coal block has soared to 1,500 yuan.

But those shopkeepers are still willing to buy, after all, ordinary people don't do business, and even if the price of coal is doubled, those merchants will still make money.

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