The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Losing money and making a profit? What do you mean?

Wei Zheng had never heard of this statement before and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Xiao Qin, please explain to him. Zhao Chen and Qin Huaiyu waved their hands, turned and walked back to the counter.

The books in the bookstore only sell those enlightenment books, so naturally they will lose a lot of money.

But if we sell some books that everyone likes to read, that won’t necessarily be the case.

Taking advantage of the fact that these days are not very busy, Zhao Chen wants to write a few books quickly.

The so-called profit at a loss means that our early items can be given to the people at a loss to let them know about the existence of our items.

This will help us become famous. If our family sells something good in the future, everyone will rush over as soon as possible.

In this way, it will have the effect of advertising.

Zhao Chen, am I right?

After Qin Huaiyu finished explaining, he asked Zhao Chen again.

Absolutely correct. Zhao Chen looked over and nodded in approval.

Lose money and make money!

Wei Zheng nodded secretly in his heart and couldn't help but look at Zhao Chen with increasing admiration.

But, he suddenly thought...

Did you send those people in the east and west markets today? Wei Zheng walked up to Zhao Chen and asked.

It's the ones who give free chili fried pork to taste on the street. Seeing that Zhao Chen didn't seem to react, Wei Zheng reminded him again.

He is an admonishing doctor, and he supervises not only the officials in the court.

Even if something big happens in Chang'an City, he still has the responsibility to report it.

Today, the east and west cities are so tightly blocked that even the government officials patrolling the streets have no way to deal with it.

But Wei Zheng was very angry.

It turns out that the mastermind behind the scenes is actually here.

Next year I plan to promote the cultivation of peppers. Peppers will soon be worthless. Mr. Wei, do you want to join us? Zhao Chen put down his pen and said to Wei Zheng with a smile.

After hearing Zhao Chen's words, Wei Zheng felt a little moved in his heart.