The competition for the regional distribution rights for the 10 glass products was much more intense than the previous tractors.
Even if the tractors weren't bought this time, they could still be bought in a few months to six months later.
As for the dealership, there wouldn't be another chance if he missed this opportunity.
Of course, there was a time limit for this distribution rights — three years.
However, as long as there was enough production, the market would be saturated in three years.
For ordinary people, filling their stomachs, getting married, and having children were the most important things.
The difference between glass and paper windows wasn't within their consideration.
The target group for this product was the rich families of the Yun Nation.
Three years was enough to change the appearance of all the windows in their homes.
After three years, although there would still be a demand, it would be a steady stream.
There was no one present who did not understand this principle.
As a result, this auction gave Ren Baqian a satisfactory answer.
13 million taels of silver.
This was the price of the distribution rights alone.
In the following years, they would bring him a steady stream of income.
Ren Baqian left the arena with satisfaction.
Although he didn't need to be present for this, he was still very interested in the first investment fair that he organized.
That's right. In his opinion, this was actually an investment fair.
It was easy to transport small shaped products like glass cups to the Yun Nation for sale.
But if he wanted to sell glass windows, it would be more troublesome.
He might as well sell the distribution rights and let the people of the Yun Nation do this. He could easily reap huge profits.
After three years, the formula for the glass could also be thrown out.
There was no need to keep such things that didn't require much technology in his hands.
Not only glass, but many technologies would also be thrown out after he made the biggest profits.
Changing the world required the efforts of the people of the world, not a single person who had to do everything himself.
…
After returning to the palace, Ren Baqian heard a yell before he entered the bedroom.
"Woo … woo … woo … woo …"
It was Er Hua's voice.
Outside the hall, Zhu Hua, who was wearing silk clothes, was leaning against the wall and dozing off.
However, her sleeves and skirt were rolled up. She preferred to wear short skirts and sleeveless clothes, and the outfit she was wearing now made her feel too restrained.
Hearing Ren Baqian's footsteps, Zhu Hua's eyes were hazy. When she saw Ren Baqian's face, she suddenly shivered.
"Greetings, Principal!"
Ren Baqian was still a deterrent to Zhu Hua.
It probably stemmed from her experience of washing toilets for two of her four years of schooling.
A black shadow was swinging back and forth in the air of the hall.
There were a few ropes hanging in the hall, and Er Hua was holding onto the ropes, mimicking Tarzan.
Upon seeing Ren Baqian enter, Er Hua cheered, let go of the rope, and pounced on him.
Splat.
She lay face down two meters in front of Ren Baqian.
Ren Baqian felt the pain just by looking at it.
Honeysuckle raised his head. There were no traces on his face, but his small face was full of grievance, and his eyes were full of tears.
Ren Baqian didn't go forward to hug his daughter. Instead, he covered his ears with both hands and retreated out of the hall at lightning speed.
"Wow!"
A cry that was loud enough to tear the roof off spread throughout the entire palace.
After a while, Two Flowers finally calmed down.
Ren Baqian poked his head into the hall and saw Liu Hua sitting on the floor, sobbing and wiping his tears. The empress was sitting on the sofa with a calm look on her face, eating fruits from time to time.
"Your Majesty, is this your biological daughter?" Ren Baqian asked.
"Yes, but I didn't see you catch her!" the empress said with a faint smile.
Ren Baqian spread his hands, picked up his precious Er Hua, and carefully prevented her from punching his chest with her little fists.
"I was thinking about something just now and was a little distracted." Ren Baqian expressed his innocence.
The empress glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. This excuse wasn't sincere at all.
"Boohoo …" Er Hua's face twitched, and the corners of her eyes drooped. She looked like she was about to cry again.
"Hey, Er Hua, you are already a big girl. It's time for you to learn to face reality and setbacks," Ren Baqian said sincerely, and his face was full of "love."
"I have never seen a father like you!" the empress said sarcastically.
"Which father have you seen?" Ren Baqian asked. The empress immediately fell into deep thought.
At least she had seen her own father before!
Even though she couldn't see him most of the time, he was always busy, always very dignified, and very fierce.
However, he was still good to her.
She remembered that she once broke a bottle of his precious medicine and got beaten up.
"Do you know, my heart hurts when I beat you up."
"But after I beat you up, my heart feels much better!"
After thinking about it, the empress was slightly depressed …
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." The empress shook her head and chased away the depression in her heart. She was afraid that if she continued thinking about it, the good impression that the late emperor had left in her heart would disappear.
"How's the auction going?"
"Your Majesty, guess how much silver did we win this time?" Ren Baqian immediately laughed.
This was a number that could surprise the empress.
One had to know that the income of the imperial family was only about 100,000 taels of silver a year. To describe the imperial family of Dayao as "unlucky" was a little insulting.
To be honest, those chiefs were much wealthier than the imperial family of Dayao.
Ren Baqian laughed as he put Honeysuckle on his neck. Then, he felt two small hands wrapping around his head and twisting it to one side. He was scared out of his wits and shouted, "Honeysuckle, let go of me!"
If she were to twist him off … Ren Baqian didn't know if the ointment in this world could save a person whose head was twisted 360 degrees.
Ren Baqian pulled the little fellow down from his neck and slapped her butt. "Did I say that? You're not allowed to hit my chest with your little fists or twist my head! You're not allowed to hit my stomach with your head and act like a spoiled child! "
"Woo." The little fellow was shocked by Ren Baqian's stern words and expression, and her eyes were full of tears.
"You scared her!" the empress said faintly.
"She scared me just now." Ren Baqian was still a little shaken.
"You have been slacking ever since you returned from the Sixty Thousand Mountains." In the empress's heart, Ren Baqian's cultivation had always been a big problem.
However, to Ren Baqian, cultivation was for the sake of marrying the empress. Now that he had married the empress, the importance of cultivation was greatly reduced.
As for personally stabbing people with a gun, Ren Baqian was quite excited for a period of time after experiencing the thrill of being unparalleled. However, it didn't take long for him to put this matter aside.
Of course, there was another important result of cultivation, which was to prolong one's lifespan. However, Ren Baqian felt that it wouldn't be a problem for him to attain the Spirit Wheel level.
To others, the Tongtian Gate was a hurdle that would allow them to become a dragon overnight if they succeeded and fall into the abyss if they failed. However, for Ren Baqian, it could be smoothly passed.
As long as he cultivated slowly, he would attain the Spirit Wheel level one day.
Then, he would just have to wait for the medicine on Earth to reverse aging and prolong life.
…
After much difficulty, Ren Baqian managed to coax Honeysuckle and threw her to Zhu Hua to rest before the two of them continued their previous conversation.
"How much?" The empress's voice was slightly higher.
"The tractor and the dealership for glass products, 15 million taels of silver." Ren Baqian stretched out his five fingers and waved them in the air.
"That's equivalent to two years of the previous imperial court's income." The empress sighed.
Seeing how Ren Baqian easily obtained two years' worth of income from Dayao's imperial court, the empress began to feel a little unbalanced.
"Just the glass products alone will bring back more than 10 million taels of profit in the next three years." Ren Baqian stretched out two more fingers and sighed. "Now, we have the money to build the new palace."
The empress suddenly lifted her leg and kicked Ren Baqian off the sofa.
"What are you doing?" Ren Baqian fell to the ground in a daze.
"It's nothing. I feel much better now." After the empress finished speaking, she thought about it and laughed again.
Then, she burst out laughing.
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