The Human Emperor

“If we work together, what I want is simple. For 30 years, the Zhangjia kept building these drawings for me. Everything must be built to the highest standards, as I ask. All iron castings must have at least ten layers of strong inscriptions and must meet the requirements of the grade. ”

Wang Chong doesn't know what Zhang family owner is thinking, maybe he knows and doesn't care. Reach out your index finger with your right hand and gently tap the desktop, stopping to give you a very confident and rhythmic feeling.

“More than ten strong inscriptions? Such a high cost is scary! ”

Zhang family owner frowned.

He almost thought the royal family wanted to rebel, but when he heard the ten strong inscriptions, he knew he was thinking too much.

“You don't have to worry about that! I'll pay for all the inscriptions! ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

He needs nothing now, just no money. Although the inscriptions are very expensive, on their own merits, they are not a problem at all.

“Then there's no problem. As for the inscription, there is no problem with our advance payment. And then what about Oz Steel? ”

Zhang Jia main road, after speaking, turned his head to look at Wang Chong, and looked at the divine color.

That's what he cares about most.

Wang Chong can own part of the Zhang family. It doesn't even matter if it doesn't have a 30-year period. Zhang family cares the most. Wang Chong is now monopolized by himself. The whole of Zhongtu Shenzhou is now the most mysterious and hot Uzi steel.

It is only in the circle that we know what a terrible position this teenager now has in the circle.

300,000 gold a weapon, which drives the whole circle crazy. Now all swordsmen think of this boy as a god.

If I could work for this young man, I'm afraid many sword traders would be willing to work for nothing.

Unfortunately, the head of this divine dragon is missing its tail, and not everyone in the royal family can enter it. Otherwise, if you go around the sword market, the teenager in front of you will know how influential he is in the circle now.

And this influence, plus Gaoz Steel, is now the name of the world, if it can be combined with the Jingcheng Zhangjia, the influence of the Jingcheng Zhangjia will not be weakened, but will take it to the next level. As Wang Chong said, it is also entirely possible to become a true "first sword caster".

That's why he's here.

“It's very simple, Uzi Steel, and I can give you 20,000 taels of gold, sold more, sold less, that's your business, not mine. But no matter how much junk ore you buy from me, first of all, your Oz Steel can't hang my name. ”

“Secondly, how many Oz steel weapons you sell each month, you have to listen to me. The number of weapons sold in a month must not exceed four. I'll let you know if it changes in the future. In addition, at this stage, Uzi steel weapons can only be sold to proscribed armies! ”

Wang punched out two fingers.

“Four? So little, can we have some more? ”

Zhang Jia's main road slightly frowned.

“Hey, definitely not! ”

Wang chuckled, seemed to speak well, negotiated well, but what he meant was the opposite:

“Things are expensive, if Uzi steel weapons are rotten on the street, do you think you can still sell them at this price? Of course, it's not surprising that in the future, if there are a few unknown descendants of Zhang's family in the capital city, one or two Uzi steel weapons will flow outside, right? ”

“Ha ha, son wise. Rest assured, our Zhang family will strictly enforce their agreement with the Prince! ”

Master Zhang Jia made a secret praise and fully understood Wang Chong's idea.

As Wang Chong said, rare items are expensive, and if there are too many Oz steel weapons, they cannot be sold. However, the occasional appearance of one or two weapons on the outside black market would not only affect the price of Uzbekistan Steel, but would further increase the market's thirst for Uzbekistan Steel.

Even in the black market, selling is more expensive than in the Prohibition Army.

Both externally and internally, the profits of Uzi steel weapons have been maximized. In this regard, it is clear that very thorough consideration has long been given to juveniles in front of them.

This, I'm afraid, is something that many of the heads of the great families may not be as good as him.

“And one last thing, I'm sure the son knows, we're out of mines now! ”

Zhang Jia's main road, his pupils revealed a hint of cunning.

Jingcheng Zhangjia's mine is already about to be emptied. This was originally the biggest problem of cooperation between the two sides. It was also Zhang Jia's short board. Zhang Jia's owner was worried that this would affect Wang Chong's opinion, so he deliberately left it at the end.

“Hahaha...”

Wang Chung stood behind the table laughing and seemed to expect Zhang family owner to say this in the morning:

“This matter will be better resolved. New big iron ore, I'm ready for you! ”

Wang Chung said, his sleeve trembled, putting the long-prepared deed of iron ore on the table and sliding over.

“ ”

Looking at the deed that slipped in front of him, Master Zhang looked at Wang Chong and revealed his true shock for the first time. He never thought that the biggest problem of the Zhangjia family in Jingcheng had to do with the survival of Zhang Jiaxing's collapse, and it had already been solved by Wang Zhong!

……

The owners of the Zhang family left with great shock. Stepping out of the Royal Family threshold, leaving with the deed, there was also a feeling of trance, unbelievable.

He hasn't been easily moved by foreign objects for years. But this time, with that deed in his hand, he really felt like he was in a dream.

“Young Master, Uzi Steel is very profitable, why not give it to Jingcheng Zhangjia and hold it in his own hands? ”

Shenhai walked to Wang Zhuang sometime and whispered.

In the Royal Family, Shen Hai and Meng Long are the few people who can talk to him like this and even oppose Wang Chong. There are too many interests in Oz Steel.

Shen Hai always felt that it would be too advantageous for one side to lose money.

“That's why it's possible to make the most profit! ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

Design your own Uzbek steel weapon, although the profit can be maximized, and a Death Abyss can be easily sold for 300,000 taels.

For many people, you may never dare to imagine it.

But it took a month to come up with something, and it was too slow. But Wang Zheng couldn't practise the sword himself, so he couldn't afford it.

Therefore, selling to the Zhangjia family in Beijing is the best option.

This creates brands at several levels, i.e., those that do not affect the weapons they sell, while maximizing profitability.

With the money, you can do the next step and plan more!

……

The efficiency of the Zhang family in Jingcheng is much faster than Wang Chong thought. That paper deed is huge for the Zhang family's vibration. Almost that evening, Wang Chong reached a secret agreement with the Zhangjia family in Beijing.

Jingcheng Zhangjia obtained 50% of the mining rights of the mine for 500,000 taels of gold, and also obtained part of the Hyderabad Ore agency rights from Wang Chong for 1 million taels of gold.

Since the total transaction amounted to 1,5 million taels, the figure was too large, and the Jingcheng Zhangjia did not have that much liquidity. Therefore, Zhang Jia is given a cushion period of three months, within a period of twenty-three years, in instalments in the form of gold, or other mutually agreed forms, to pay in full!

This matter has not yet been announced to the public. The contents of the cooperation are not known to anyone except Wang Chong and a few elders of the Zhang family in Jingcheng.

……

When time is running out, unconsciousness is just a few days passed.

The sky, the moon hanging high, is the silence of the night, when people fall into slumber.

Jingshi Chengdong, about a hundred years from Zhou Ji's charcoal liquor burning place, the tree shadow Choi Yu, in the night, a big black shadow sleeve exhibition, like a big bird, running on the roof ridge.

“Sinners! How dare you collude with outsiders... betray me...”

The man was shadowed, covered in black smoke, and exhaled a fierce rage, looking like a fierce beast. Under the moonlight, looking closely, is an elderly man with dark hair whose hair is scattered and teeth bitten.

His left hand covered his chest and blood poured out of his fingers. And the worst part is a long sword on his back, from behind, directly in his hand, the long sword even more than a foot deep.

“Sinner, I won't let you go, I won't let you go! …… ”

The old man chewed his teeth, and his eyes filled with fierce light. Under the moon, it was blood-red, as if it were a bloody sea of dead mountains.

“Gaga! …… ”

In the trees beside the house, a night bird was struck by intense brazenness, screaming and shouting. In the nearby yard, a dog was suddenly awakened and barked with anxiety.

“What's going on? In the middle of the night, what's the dog's name? ”

In the house beneath, there was a hidden rumbling of a couple waking up.

The black-haired old man's feet softened, suddenly clicked, stepped on several green tiles, fell from the roof, hit the wall, fell into a dark, dirty alley again, fainted.

Blood drained from his body. And with the outflow of blood, the old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and the dark hair, followed by the blackness and whitening of the hair, was constantly whitening from the roots to the ends of the hair at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Just in the blink of an eye, the old man's head full of black hair turned white, fell to the ground, breath weak, motionless.

“Hualala! ”

Shortly after the old man was unconscious, several vast paths suddenly appeared as far away as the mountains and seas. These people are fast-paced, completely blind, and see only a few blurred shadows in the void.

Shh shh shh shh!

Just in the blink of an eye, a few ghostly figures appeared over the roof of the old man's fall. Several dogs felt dangerous and suddenly barked.

“Crouch! ”

One of the shadows just turned his head and looked at it. A dozen black dogs were immediately as badly wounded. Blood spilled out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, slowly laying on the ground, motionless.

“Old man can never get far! ”

“If he comes back, we'll be the ones who die! ”

“Look carefully and find him anyway! ”

……

Three shadows of man stood on the roof, the cold eyes as if they were reapers, slowly sweeping around, eyes past, even the void slightly distorted.

Not far away, the figure of the elderly quickly appeared in the eyes of the three, but the next moment, when they saw the white hair of the elderly, their eyes quickly moved away.

“An old beggar, not to worry. Let's get out of here! ”

……

Shh shh shh shh!

Nor did they see how they were moving, and the next moment, they disappeared into the void in three directions, and no one could see how they were leaving.