The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Dezheng had a black line on his face, but he couldn't refute it. Don't say it, he hadn't considered this aspect.

However, this guy Cheng Saburo is so ugly to say, and his so beautiful looks, I can't talk about it.

Among the few of my brothers, he is the most heroic and handsome, and the most favored by his parents.

It is a pity that their love has been transferred to the two bear children, which makes Li Dejiu very unhappy.

"By the way, boss Hu, what's your name?"

"The villain is called Julius Conti." The boss Hu, who had been called by Cheng Saburo for many years, had red eyes.

"Conte? Well, old Kong, tell me, how much money do you owe?"

Hu, Boss Okong was stunned, and he subconsciously said the amount he couldn't make by selling barbecue for a lifetime.

"It's about four talents of gold, converted into the weight of our Datang, it's about two hundred forty to fifty catties of gold.

That is roughly equivalent to five hundred top-quality silk. "

"But up to now, the accumulation of the villain has only been less than two hundred horses, and this has not counted the interest."

Speaking of this, the non-famous barbecue shop owner almost burst into tears at the entrance of the Imperial Medical Office.

And Li Dezai's mouth was grinning with his back molars, and it took a long time to murmur. "It's so valuable"

"Of course, this silk is something unique to my Datang Tang Dynasty. It is said that it was precious during the Han Dynasty.

At that time, if the silk from the Central Plains was shipped to Ancient Rome, the predecessor of the Fushi country, even a pound of silk and satin could be exchanged for a pound of gold. "

Cheng Chubi knows that the Ximanzi trade likes silk to set prices the most.

For the goods owed so much money, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but have a toothache. The top-of-the-line silk and satin sold for about 15 to 20 in Chang'an.

Of course, if it is in Shudi, or Jiangnan, then it is about ten guan.

It’s about half a catty of gold for a pin of silk, and if you drop a goose, you can get two hundred and fifty catties of gold for five hundred pins of silk.

No wonder so many Ximanzi merchants are willing to take risks and like to jump to Datang to do big business.

"Satin is sold by catty? One catty for one catty of gold?!"

Although Li Dezheng was not a greedy person, he couldn't help but breathe heavily after hearing such rumours at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Boss Kong, who is a nobleman of the Fufu country, nodded earnestly and explained.

"This is true. My parents have also heard the stories handed down by the elders, and that's why.

We, the businessmen from the country of Fufu, are willing to travel far and wide to come here to do business. "

"Because here in Datang, for us Fufu people, there are treasures and gold everywhere."

"Even a leaf can be an incredible wealth"

Boss Hu is full of fascination and pious authenticity.

Hearing this, Cheng Saburo couldn't help but amused. "Leaves, you don't mean tea leaves, do you?"

"Yes, yes, it's tea. You must know Mr. Cheng. We Fufu people are good at making meat, and we also like to eat meat."

"But if you eat too much meat, your stomach is easily uncomfortable. But after I was here in Chang'an and tasted the delicacy of the tea, not only my stomach became more comfortable, but the whole person felt more energetic."

Especially in the past few years, the black and green teas from Jiannandao have become very popular, and his boss, Kong, will naturally try to taste them occasionally.

But although it tasted, it was much more delicious than the crude teas I tasted in the past. Unfortunately, that thing is too expensive, and the price in Chang'an is not cheap.

Otherwise, he really wanted to sell all the top silks he had on his hands for tea, and then transport them back to Constantinople.

Boss Kong is willing to swear to the sky with his head that this thing can definitely sell for a good price in Constantinople, and I am afraid it will not be worse than that of silk.

It's just that he is now the owner of a small barbecue shop. He has no capital and no ability to pull out a large caravan to engage in international trade.

Listening to the boss of Kong spitting on the stars, he was fascinated by telling the story he and Dongfang Ye had had to tell.

As the two shareholders of Han and Tang Commercial Banks, Li Dezheng was a little disapproving, but Cheng Sanlang's eyes were shining.

Yes, he remembered that tea, porcelain, and silk were the longest-lasting commodities that the Chinese nation used to engage in international trade.

Of course, nowadays, a white cloth is added. I am afraid that the Xibarians are still wearing linen, and only the nobles will be wrapped in silk.

"Come here, boss Kong, you sit down first, don't be excited, take your time."

"Deng is satisfied, go, take a piece of the same black tea, white tea, dark tea and raw tea I made before, and get a tea set by the way."

"" Boss Kong looked at Cheng Saburo with a bewildered look. He had tasted black tea and green tea anyway.

But what the **** is black tea and white tea? Could it be that the other two magical leaves fail?

Little effort~www.readwn.com~ Deng Chengxin brought a tea tray with a set of tea sets on it.

In addition, a package was brought up. After the package was unfolded, four square blocks wrapped in oil paper were exposed.

Cheng Chubi picked up a piece, removed the oily paper from the outermost room, and removed the cotton paper there.

The tea cake made from Yaozhou's arbor tea with the yellowish-brown strips exposed inside was handed to boss Kong with a bewildered look.

"Come on, smell it, feel it, come on, you can smell it too, Brother Dejang"

"It smells so fragrant, this, it makes me think of the bacon that you made out, brother Xian, that smells like that."

"This is called smoky flavor, um, of course you can call it bacon flavor."

Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth, then pulled down a small piece and threw it into the cup, and started brewing

White tea is sweet, and the sweetness reminds people of honey water, which shocked both Li Dezheng and Boss Kong, who tasted this tea for the first time.

As a result, Li Deshang thought whether Cheng Saburo had mixed sugar in his tea.

Cheng Chubi ignored the goods and continued to operate, whether it was the sweetness of white tea or the mellow aftertaste of raw tea.

They have refreshed Boss Kong's knowledge of the Oriental Magical Leaf again and again.

He was muttering the hometown dialect in his mouth, and Cheng Chubi could only vaguely understand the words and phrases from the words he muttered quickly and quickly.

It’s not magic, it’s precious, and then it’s a gift.

Boss Kong looked at these things quite desperately, although his current life in Chang'an City can only be regarded as a well-off home at best.

However, as an old driver who has been in business for many years, he still keenly sensed the huge commercial value of this oriental magical leaf.