The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Hou Junji was still in a good mood.

Yesterday, he received news that his men had received a batch of colored glaze shipped from the West.

The quantity is several hundred pieces.

Every piece of Liuli Hou Junji will make half of the money.

It is easy to make profits of tens of thousands of dollars.

Early this morning, he went to his glass shop.

In Dongshi, Hou Junji got down from the sedan chair in casual clothes.

There were people standing on both sides of the glass shop.

Some guests who had just wanted to go in and see Liuli were also shrinking back. ??

I don't dare to get ahead of Hou Junji.

"Master, you're here." The shopkeeper of Liuli Shop, who usually has a high-minded eye, was like a pug today.

He stood up and said hello to Hou Junji.

"Yeah." Hou Junji just responded and walked into the shop.

"Did you see that this is Chen Guogong, Hou Junji, General Hou? This glass shop is his property!" Someone recognized Hou Junji at a glance.

"He is General Hou. He is indeed majestic."

"Well, with General Hou sitting in charge, I finally understand why the shopkeeper is so tough."

"That's natural. The price of colored glaze in this shop is generally 10% more expensive than other shops, but the quality is also better!"

"This glass industry is indeed a profitable business. Otherwise, how could the noble prince be so interested in it?"

"That's not the case!"

The customers outside were talking quietly, and Hou Junji, led by the shopkeeper, walked to the backyard.

"My boss, there are more than 400 pieces of colored glaze coming this time, many of which are of high quality."

"If this news is revealed, our shop will probably be overwhelmed by the number of people." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

Looking at the glazed products in front of me, I felt quite proud.

Their colored glazes are all absolutely top quality.

It is high-quality colored glaze from the West.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the colored glaze offered as tribute to the emperor may not be of the quality they have here.

Hou Junji said nothing and picked up the

There was a piece of crystal clear glass on the ground, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What's the price?" Hou Junji turned around and asked.

"Reporting to the Lord, the purchase price of this batch of colored glaze is 30 guan, and the original price is 60 guan for sale. However, the quality of this batch is really high, so I want to buy 70 guan each..."

"One hundred dollars!" Hou Junji interrupted the shopkeeper and spit out a price.

"One...one hundred strings?" The shopkeeper thought he hadn't heard clearly and looked at Hou Junji in surprise.

The price is sixty guan each, which is an absolute huge profit.

But now Hou Junji actually said that he would sell one hundred guans each.

This is definitely a money grab.

Or just grab it openly!

"Why, they are not worth the price?" Hou Junji said lightly.

"It's worth it. I'll put up a sign and write the price right now!" the shopkeeper said quickly.

Anyway, Hou Junji is on top, so the price can be whatever he says.

The shopkeeper asked someone to move some colored glazes out.

Write the price on the sign yourself.

Hang it at the door of the store.

"One hundred strings?"

"Or the starting price?"

"Damn it, you are so crazy about money, aren't you?"

"You damn dare to bid this price, one hundred guan each. You can't steal the money faster than they can get it!"

"Who can afford this?"

"I originally heard that a new batch of colored glaze came to the shop today. I brought eighty guan to buy a statue of colored glaze. Who would have thought..."

"Haha, I can't afford it!"

Originally, they were gathered outside the shop, preparing to see the new batch of customers arriving at the shop, when they saw the sign hanging outside.

I lost any interest at that time.

One hundred pieces per statue, this is still the most basic price.

How much is one hundred guans? For an ordinary family of three in Chang'an City, every day

The consumption is less than ten cents.

Their daily income is about 30 yuan.

It would take ten years without eating or drinking to afford such a glass statue.

Although Liuli is not something ordinary people can get their hands on, the price is really outrageous.

Many people who originally had the idea of ​​buying colored glaze have now given up.

The shopkeeper stood at the door, looking at the dissatisfaction on everyone's faces.

There is no turmoil in my heart.

For him, Hou Junji's order is everything.

The customers outside the glass shop gradually dispersed, and news spread like wildfire about the one hundred pieces of glass with a sky-high price.

…

"Your Highness, these are some little thoughts of the general!"

In the East Palace, Hou Junji held two exquisite colored glaze statues and presented them to Li Chengqian.

These two pieces of colored glaze are of the best quality among this batch of Western colored glazes.

If it were to be sold, it would have to be worth at least 200 pieces.

The shopkeeper is reluctant to part with it.

But if Hou Junji wants to take it away, he can only hand it over.

"oh?"

"These two blue wolf glazed figures, one on the left and one on the right, are exactly the same!"

"The best, really the best!" Li Chengqian looked at the two glazed statues on the table, his eyes filled with wonder.

Li Chengqian has seen many treasures.

Last time, a batch of Liuli were sent to the emperor, but none of them were as good as the two Liuli statues in front of me.

"This gift from the West will be specially given to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"His Royal Highness the Prince can forward it to His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty will definitely be pleased!" Hou Junji said with a smile.

From the bottom of his heart, Hou Junji looked down upon Li Chengqian.

But now, he has boarded Li Chengqian's pirate ship and cannot get off.

He was now thinking about how to make Li Chengqian's impression in the emperor's heart better.

This way their chances will be greater.

Otherwise, if this continues, the emperor will look down on Li Chengqian

, it’s useless what they do.

"Yes, such a precious thing should be presented to the emperor." Li Chengqian played with the two blue wolf glazed statues in his hands, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Hou Junji saw this and cursed secretly in his heart.

Li Chengqian is really short-sighted.

"General Hou, I heard someone said that the colored glaze in your shop has been sold for a hundred pieces. I'm afraid the price of these two pieces is more than that!" Li Chengqian asked something strange.

"Yes, these two glazed statues each cost more than 200 pieces, but I would like to ask His Majesty the Prince to send them to you as soon as possible."

"Yes, the last time my father came over, he brought two Liuli with him, but something like that happened. The Liuli was smashed by Father at that time."

"Thank you so much, General Hou." Li Chengqian and Hou Junji held their hands and shouted from outside, "Come here, prepare the sedan."

…

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"

"Meet the Queen Mother!"

In the Li Zheng Hall, Li Chengqian knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the emperor and empress.

The emperor didn't want to see Li Chengqian.

Every time he thought about the scene he saw that day, Li Shimin wanted to kill Li Chengqian.

Royal scum, a great disgrace!

The moment he saw Li Chengqian, the emperor's scalp twitched.

But Queen Changsun was soft-hearted after all, and still persuaded the emperor to meet Li Chengqian.

The emperor only glanced at Li Chengqian and said nothing.

"Get up quickly, Qian'er, your legs are not very sharp yet!" Empress Changsun smiled and helped Li Chengqian up.

"My son and I are fine. Thank you for your concern, mother!" Li Chengqian smiled.

But my heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

That day when the emperor caught him, Li Chengqian was too frightened, and the wound on his foot burst open again.

No one treated him until the next day.

These days, Li Chengqian obviously feels something strange about his right leg.

It's not smooth when walking.

It seemed like he was really lame.