"Master, all the guilds in the city have said they will not do business with us. The only things we have in our warehouses right now are rice, meat, grain, cloth, soy sauce, vinegar, oil, and salt."
"These are enough. We have made the mall famous. The people in the city are used to shopping in the mall. Rice, meat, grain and cloth are enough for the people to buy."
Ethan Shen didn't care about the boycott launched by the guilds in the West City against the Jingdong Mall. While speaking, he placed a black piece on the chessboard and said, "Brother Guo, let's spread the news that the heavy snow has cut off the business route. Some shelves in the mall are out of stock recently. But wait for another two months for the weather to warm up. When the business route is restored, the goods will naturally return to normal. In order to thank everyone for their support for the mall, all goods will be discounted by 10% from now on."
"Understood, my lord."
Guo Ziyi nodded. He had heard a long time ago that his master was very powerful in Chang'an City. Even Li Bai, who was famous in Beijing at that time, was overshadowed by him. Even the Hu merchants called his master the living God of Wealth. There were many Hu merchants in the West Market of Chang'an who were rich enough to rival a country and were willing to give money to his master, just to get a small share in the Anxi Shaochun business.
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