The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"My boss, there's something wrong with those merchants in Jiangnan." At Hou Junji's house, the shopkeeper of Liuli Shop said to Hou Junji with a confused look on his face.

The deposit was supposed to be collected within two days, but it has already been five days.

None of the merchants from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce sent it.

Although the two thousand guan in hand is still a good income.

But the merchants from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce wanted all of the original two hundred pieces of colored glaze.

That's more than 20,000 strings.

And because of this incident, Hou Junji even ordered the Western merchant ships to get a batch of fine colored glaze back to Chang'an City as soon as possible.

This is more than just an order.

All the expenses were thrown away.

Now, if those Jiangnan merchants don’t want the colored glaze in these shops, just earn the deposit of two thousand gu, and Hou Junji is afraid that he will lose all his pants?

Then the boss wouldn't twist off his head as the shopkeeper and use it as a chamber pot?

"What's the problem?" Hou Junji was waiting for news from the palace.

It's been quite some time, it's almost dark, but he hasn't received any news from the palace.

It was as if nothing had happened.

But obviously, his subordinates told him that everything had been arranged properly.

Li Ruoshuang should have drank the abortion pill.

Zhao Chen should be looking for the murderer like crazy.

But now, there is no movement at all.

Hou Junji couldn't help but wonder what went wrong!

And now, the owner of the damn Liuli Shop told him that the merchants in Jiangnan had gone wrong again.

No matter what, these little things have to bother me.

"My boss, the Jiangnan businessman who previously said that he would raise the money to purchase all the glaze products in the shop within two days, today is already the sixth day, and there is no news at all."

"The villain thinks that they probably don't want to buy it."

"I'm not prepared to ask for those two thousand guan!" said the shopkeeper and Hou Junji

Talking about things.

"Don't want to buy it?" Hou Junji's face darkened.

When he received the request from Jiangnan merchants to buy all their colored glaze products, Hou Junji sent someone to notify them and sell a batch of colored glaze from the West.

There are as many as five hundred statues in this batch of colored glaze.

The purpose is to completely occupy the Changan colored glaze market.

Now tell him, Jiangnan merchants don’t want the previous two hundred statues?

Then he didn't smash all the colored glaze into his hands.

There are nearly a hundred pieces of colored glaze that ordinary people cannot afford.

"What's going on? Didn't you say before that they wanted to buy all the more than two hundred glazed products in the shop?"

"I even paid the deposit, and now I'm regretting it. I am such an easy talker?" Hou Junji was a little annoyed.

On the one hand, there has been no news from the palace, and on the other hand, if the glass falls into his hands, he will suffer huge losses.

"Where are they now?" Hou Junji frowned.

As a veteran general in the army who is willing to take life and death, he has never been a good person.

The actions of the Jiangnan merchants would obviously cause him, Hou Junji, to suffer great losses.

If this were known to others, wouldn't they laugh at Hou Junji for his lack of foresight?

He's just a businessman, how dare he argue with General Zuo Wuwei and Duke Chen?

"Still in Chang'an City, my boss wants to..." The shopkeeper's face showed joy.

Hou Junji has to come forward in this matter, or at least send a confidant there.

Otherwise, what is the deterrent effect?

"Let Chu Shi go over with you and teach those Jiangnan businessmen a lesson!" Hou Junji said, brushing his sleeves.

"Yes!" The shopkeeper's face showed joy.

Helan Chushi was Hou Junji's son-in-law, and he also served in the East Palace. He belonged to the prince.

What does he mean by a mere Jiangnan businessman?

…

"Brother Huang, you have really caused us misery."

"Why did I just listen to your nonsense and not buy colored glaze from Chen Guogong's store that day!"

"well!"

"It's really dead now. Someone saw the shop owner going to Hou Junji's mansion. He must have gone to complain."

"We can't even run away now!"

In a separate courtyard, Huang Zhi, the shopkeeper of Wangyou Baozi Shop, was sitting in the middle.

Around him, a group of members of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce were sitting.

Huang Zhi was also a member of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce before following Zhao Chen.

A few days ago, Huang Zhi suddenly found them and said that he wanted to introduce a big business to them.

But the premise is that you can't order the glass that they paid a deposit for before.

Huang Zhi even promised to compensate them for the two thousand gu deposit they had previously paid.

They didn't think too much, they just wanted to say that they didn't want the deposit back from Hou Junji's shop.

In this way, Hou Junji will not let others embarrass him.

But today they received a threat from the shopkeeper, saying that if they didn't buy the two hundred pieces of glass, they would be killed.

This must scare them half to death.

No matter how rich they are, they are just businessmen with no status. If they go against the generals and princes of the imperial court, don't they think they have a long life?

If they had known better, they shouldn't have coveted the preferential price for colored glaze given to them by Huang Zhi.

There won't be anything so difficult.

"Why are you panicking? It's just Hou Junji. Is he considered a big shot?" Huang Zhi waved his hand calmly.

It seems that Hou Junji is not taken seriously.

"Hou Junji is not a big shot, Huang Zhi, you ate too much pig food, right? It made you confused."

"There are not enough people like us who can be crushed to death by Hou Junji with just one finger."

! "A Jiangnan businessman stood up and said angrily.

He now felt that if he offended Hou Junji, people like him would be close to death!

"Huang Zhi, what should we do now? If there is no way, our family will really be ruined, and you will also be hated by Hou Junji."

"When the time comes, none of us can escape!"

Others also spoke one after another.

His face was gloomy!

"I told you, don't panic, and you don't even think about which adult I am working with now."

"You're just a mere Hou Junji, how dare you go against our adults?" Huang Zhi stood up with a relaxed and proud smile on his face.

If it were before, he would not have dared to say such words.

Not to mention that Hou Junji is still in command of Zuo Wuwei, and he is just the Duke of his country.

One sentence is enough to make businessmen like them die thousands of times.

"Brother Huang is working with that adult now?"

"I had known that Brother Huang had met a noble man in Chang'an City. Who was he?"

"Brother Huang, tell me quickly. It will make us feel better."

"But which lord is it, or which prince is it?"

"If he is a prince, would he be willing to speak for us?"

"This is something that will offend people, and it's still Hou Junji. I'm afraid..."

A group of Jiangnan businessmen spoke one after another.

But the worry in my heart couldn't go away for a long time.

They didn't realize that the big shot behind Huang Zhi would really speak for them.

"Don't worry, my lord is not afraid of offending Hou Junji. It's just that my lord asked me to advise you not to buy colored glaze from Hou Junji's shop."

"As for who my lord is..." Huang Zhi smiled and paused here.

It whetted everyone's appetite.

"Wannian County Duke, Lord Zhao Chen is the same!" Huang Zhi looked at the crowd and said loudly.