Da Qin: Old Zhao, I am really not a fairy

And it is also possible to trade the food that the natives lack through the worthless currency.

Having tasted the sweetness brought by the currency, the aborigines gradually accepted the currency promoted by Fusu.

Fusu summoned Bahe and placed the prepared new grain in front of all the merchants.

A group of people looked at the yellow stick with curious eyes.

"My lord, what is this?"

Ba He asked speculatively, "Is this food?"

Although in terms of appearance, these businessmen from Daqin are very strange.

But it's not hard to see.

This yellow stick should be food from America.

"It's food!"

Fusu launched this American specialty stick, in order to use the hands of merchants to make this new food popular in Daqin again.

The merchants widened their eyes and said in surprise: "Dare to ask your majesty, what is the yield per mu of this new grain?"

Since merchants want to trade this new grain, there is no doubt that they need to understand this new grain.

Only then can we better seek the interests we want.

"It is also a crop with a yield of [-] jin per mu. It can be eaten, and its pulp can be peeled off and dried in the sun to be used as firewood!"

Use one thing for two purposes!

Whoosh!

The businessman was startled for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Another acre yields a thousand catties of new grain!

When it comes to Daqin, as a businessman holding new grain, he can definitely make a lot of money.

Ba He asked excitedly: "How to trade this thing?"

"How much is a stone for this thing?"

When sailing to America, the goods traded naturally need to be measured with stones.

"What is the price of Daqin grain and grass?"

Among them are merchants who made their fortunes by trading grain and grass, and they are well aware of the prices of agricultural crops in various places.

Because Daqin is getting rich now!

The living conditions of the people will be better, and similarly, prices will also increase.

Daqin's grain trade to the Western Regions can be sold at sky-high prices.

One of the merchants said: "One stone of rice millet can cost 150 yuan, one stone of sweet potato is 65 yuan, and one stone of potato is 80 yuan..."

In front of him was Fusu, the new king of America.

Businessmen don't have the guts to make false claims.

Moreover, the price quoted was promulgated by Zhisu Neishi.

"This stick costs 90 yuan per stone, what do you want?"

Fusu suggested to the group of merchants in front of him.

After all, the group of businessmen in front of them also paid a huge cost in order to be able to trade with America.

This includes costs such as transportation.

But as a new grain, merchants can be keenly aware that the new grain is 90 yuan a stone, which is not expensive.

"May I ask your majesty, how much new grain is there in America, and our group of merchants can swallow it all!"

It was Bahe who spoke.

As expected of a person from Bafu, he really has confidence.

……

Fusu traded all the surplus new grain with the merchants.

In the early stages of development, most of these merchants traded with the Americas for clothes, as well as food, salt and other daily necessities.

……

Guanzhong Xianyang.

Zhao Shengzheng looked at the vegetable garden he planted with great patience.

Just a while ago, Zhao Sheng heard a message from the servant in the mansion that the flowers he had planted had already grown.

Zhao Sheng immediately put down the memorial in his hand, and rushed here very urgently.

There was no delay.

Only Zhao Sheng knew that what he planted was not flowers.

The servants in the mansion, as well as the following private officials, all looked at Zhao Sheng in astonishment.

Because in their cognition, Zhao Sheng is not a person who likes to grow flowers.

Not even a person who is obsessed with flowers and plants.

Xiao He looked at Zhao Sheng very curiously, and asked: "The flowers and plants planted by His Royal Highness are so strange, they are all white, and they are self-contained, not like flowers!"

Zhao Sheng grinned and said, "This is not a flower!"

Although it is not like a flower, it also buds like a flower.

Xiao He asked suspiciously, "Isn't this a flower?"

"Then what is this?"

For Xiao He, it was too strange.

"This thing is called cotton!"