"Greedy merchant!" The Emperor ground his teeth for a long time before squeezing out these two words.
Ji Youcheng retorted to him.
"Has the greedy merchant paid you less tax? After disasters, didn't Lao Qi bring you silver notes?"
The Emperor: "..." He touched his nose, said less, and ensured he would have money to spend in the future!
"So, Third Brother, do you think this is feasible?
When you send people to the Western Regions to bring goods, can you also bring some for me and Pan'Er? Bright Moon Pavilion only holds an auction once every six months, dealing with the elite circle in the capital. Pan'Er and I don't deal with the elite; we operate outside the capital, taking goods of lower quality than Bright Moon Pavilion, which ordinary people can afford.
We do business with the common people!"
Hu Shu'Er had been planning the business of crafting jewelry and ornaments from exotic stones from the Western Regions for a long time, but had struggled to find a way in!
