Chapter 30: The Angel's Wheel

Chapter 30: Angel Wheel

"Shao Guogong go slowly!" Ren Cong and Guo Nu were relieved, and hurriedly surrendered their hands to the "plague god".

Duan Huaijian put too much pressure on them, so that they had no ability, but they didn't have the courage to play. Without waiting for the person's back to disappear at the door of the main hall, the two of them resumed their previous activities. They made eye contact with each other, and then tacitly decided on the order of their openings.

"Brother Zhang, you promised to come up with the formula, let's three of us work together to try it out first? In the future, if others want to participate in the shares, they will double our share capital and transfer it to them, so that they can make money together. But the control of the elixir will not be transferred, right? "Ren Cong's requirements are low, so he gets priority, and the problem is relatively simple.

"Of course, otherwise, why did I promise Guo Erlangjun before, you can come to me again to get it when you run out?" Zhang Qian smiled and nodded at him kindly. "As for the future, it may not just be doubled, it depends on the initial sales of the potion. If the sales volume is good, it will increase several times, or even more than ten times, and I am not afraid that no one will want to participate in the shares. As for control, you're right, you certainly won't lose it. The three of us must also work together to prevent it from falling into the hands of those who come after us. ”

Even in business, the little fat man is more generous than others. Therefore, he is also willing to say more and give the other party more guidance.

"Immortal Master, let's go to the first round first, how much is it appropriate for each of us to invest?" Guo Nu and he met him on the first day, and they didn't have much friendship with each other, so they asked more directly. "After the investment, what is the share capital?"

"Don't call me Immortal Master!" Zhang Qian smiled, and according to the habits of the Tang Dynasty people that he had observed and understood, he suggested loudly, "I should be the thirteenth in the family, and the second brother should call me Zhang Thirteen, or Thirteen Lang." As for the input, Zhang came up with the formula and venue, and Ren Xiaowu and the second brother each sent ten trustworthy people to help, and were responsible for the sales of the first batch of goods. The principal of purchasing medicinal materials and building utensils is calculated according to 300 hangs first, and we will each pay 100 hangs. After the matter is completed, the first round of share capital will account for 60% of the next 60%, and the remaining 40% will be distributed in half between you and Brother Ren! ”

As if worried that the other party wouldn't understand what he meant, he smiled, and quickly added: "The reason why it accounts for sixty percent is not that I think the formula and venue are worth so much, but considering that the two families have a big business, this little business is a small business, and they may not have the energy to take care of it in the future." And I just got a Zhuangzi, and I need an industry to win the hearts of the people. In addition, when the second round of investment is accepted, the specific operation must also be carefully planned. Occupy more in the next, and it will be more convenient to speak when the time comes! ”

If Ren Cong and Guo Er were both sons and daughters of official eunuchs, or some kind of marquis, grandfather, Zhang Qian would definitely not bargain with each other like this. And since Ren Cong and Guo Er are both sons of wealthy businessmen, and they have both obtained the true inheritance of their fathers, Zhang Qian's choice to talk about business at this time is far less troublesome than climbing friendships.

After all, he and the two of them met each other, even if they fell in love with each other, they couldn't fall in love with each other to the point where they could not distinguish each other. In business, even if it is a bargain, as long as it is not too out of line, it is easy for the three parties to accept it, and the friendship is easier to maintain for a long time.

Sure enough, when the words fell, Ren Cong and Guo Nu immediately expressed strong opposition, but the former felt that he accounted for too much of 20%, while the latter felt that he had too little capital and strength in the first round of investment.

Of course, Zhang Qian had to bargain, and in the end, the three of them reached an agreement after fierce and friendly "consultations". Three hundred copper coins were invested, Ren Cong and Guo Nu each contributed one hundred and fifty, and Zhang Qian didn't need to pay a penny. As for the initial share capital distribution, Zhang Qian can take 50% 2 for the convenience of talking, and Ren Cong and Guo Nu can take 2% 4 each. As for how much investment needs to be received in the second round of financing? How many shares did each of the three parties take out to transfer to the outside world? How much will the price per share be at that time? The final decision can only be made after the three brothers agree after discussion.

"It just so happens that Imperial Doctor Sun is here, let's not bother the two masters, so we will ask him to be a witness, and we will make a contract now!" Ren Cong couldn't change his temperament, and after reaching a verbal agreement, he immediately urged everyone to start implementing it.

"Yes, I'll go take a shower first. Ren Xiaowu, you go and prepare the contract. When I finished bathing, according to Zhang Xian, according to the instructions of Thirteen Lang, I used the potion, and we went to the main hall to make a contract! Guo Nu is very optimistic about the "money scene" of the tripartite cooperation, and at the same time, he is afraid of long nights and dreams, so he helps loudly on the side. "After the contract was made, I immediately sent someone to buy medicinal materials and build relevant medicine refining equipment. We sharpen our knives without chopping firewood. When Thirteen Lang settled down, he lived in his new Zhuangzi. Let's try to make a batch of "elixir" first! ”

"As you both wish, the contract can be signed this afternoon!" Originally, Zhang Qian threw out the wind oil essence, just to win over Guo Er, so that he could better integrate into the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, he was not hypocritical, and nodded with a smile, "But the required medicinal materials, medicine refining appliances and medicine refining steps are quite complicated, and it will take at least one night for Zhang to write clearly and list clearly." ”

Quickly pointing to his head, he quickly added, "It's all here, and I also ask the young owner to provide me with a pen and paper." Also, don't let anyone disturb me tonight except Zijuan! ”

"Don't worry, tonight, Xiao Wu and I will personally give you the wind!" Mistakenly thinking that he was afraid of revealing the secret of making the potion, Guo Nu did not hesitate to call the shots.

"Brother Zhang, even if you let it go, tonight, within thirty steps of the guest room, not a single fly can fly in!" Ren Cong thought that he was going to use the secret method of the master, and he answered categorically.

"Then there are two of them!" Zhang was satisfied and smiled and gave up.

Finally, I can look at the contents of my phone with confidence and boldness. Even if you don't go online, you can't use a certain unconscientious degree. But in the memory of his mobile phone, there is a huge database of papers.

Zhang Qian clearly remembers that there is a paper that specifically proves that wind oil essence is a variant of cool oil, which first appeared in Nanyang around 1870. The main raw materials and the original refining scheme were introduced. Among them, mint, holly leaves and other raw materials must be found in Chinese medicine shops. The volatile liquid can be completely replaced with alcohol.

As for the utensils for purifying alcohol, it is even simpler. Guo Nu and Ren Cong have a common advantage, that is, they are not bad for money. Let the two of them invest in building a huge teapot with pure copper, and the spout is made into a long copper pipe, coiled into a spiral, and through a vat of cold water, it becomes a distillation tower with its own cooling function.

When needed, buy some of Datang's strongest wine paddles, put them in a copper kettle, and then light a fire under the copper kettle to slowly heat it. Taking advantage of the fact that alcohol has a lower evaporation point than water, it is natural that alcohol will drip out of the end of the spout.

If the purity is not enough, come twice, three times, or even countless times.

Anyway, it's an angel round of investment, and there are still people rushing to grab the A round later, and everyone has enough money to waste!

However, when he drew a schematic diagram of the distillation tower at night, the idea of tossing around was wiped out by the sound of counting money behind him.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Nine hundred and twenty-three, nine hundred and twenty-four, nine hundred and twenty-five...... "Zijuan will wear the Kaiyuan Tongbao, a hanging reopened, after counting one hanging, another hanging, lest the servants of the Ren family deliberately make it bad, mixed other inferior copper coins in a hanging, or deliberately give one or two less Tongbao.

"Go to sleep, there will be no less. Forty hangings, counting one by one, you have to count until dawn! Putting down the homemade charcoal with pity, Zhang Qian turned his head and commanded in a low voice.

The little girl is obviously poor and afraid, and has some kind of obsessive hobby of counting money. Obviously, his eyes were red from sleepiness, but he still shook his head stubbornly: "Shaolangjun didn't sleep, and the maid can't sleep." Shao Langjun has a good heart, and the servant has to watch a little for Shao Langjun, lest someone deliberately deceive you. ”

"If you want to lie to me, you won't cheat on these forty hangings!" I can't understand Zijuan's naΓ―ve thoughts, but I still have some touches. Zhang Qian smiled and continued to whisper: "I saw that there was no account book, most of the heads were recorded in the account book." When redeeming, just find an excuse to delay for a few days, and the money interest is a few hundred Wen, which is far better than giving less at the moment! ”

"What is money interest? Will they take Shao Langjun's money to lend? Zijuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person quickly regained consciousness, "Shaolangjun, we can't let them do that." When it came to Zhuangzi, Shaolangjun hurriedly sent someone to redeem all the money back! ”

"So much money, where to put it? Are you looking? I was amused by Zijuan's vigilant appearance. Zhang Qian looked at her thin and small body, and joked with a smile.

"Dig the cellar and put it in the cellar! Exchange the copper coins for silver, and they will not take up space! Zijuan didn't think about it, and replied categorically, "The cellar is placed in the maid's room, and the planks are laid on it. The maidservant worked in the house during the day and slept on the floor at night. Who wants to steal Shao Langjun's money, unless he steps over the corpse of the servant! ”

"What are you talking about, your life is not worth this bit of stinky money?" Taken aback by Zijuan's appearance of being ready to die at any time, Zhang Qian couldn't help but shake his head gently, "Okay, let's go to sleep early!" Later, more on that later. This money is not worth your hard work!"

With that, he yawned lazily, turned his gaze to the drawing, picked up the charcoal and continued to sketch.

"It's not hard, the servant is really not hard!" Zijuan's voice suddenly became choked, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"What's wrong again?" Zhang Qian put down the pen again in confusion and asked impatiently.

Before he could turn his head to check what was going on, at the back of his waist, he was hugged by Zijuan again, "It's okay, Shaolangjun, don't be angry with Zijuan,, bounce didn't mean to upset you." Woo ......, woo woo ......"

"Okay, don't cry, I don't blame you!" Feeling the washboard-like body behind him, trembling slightly, the irritability in Zhang Qian's heart quickly disappeared. patted the back of Zijuan's hand and whispered to coax.

"Well, if you don't cry, the servant won't cry right away. Shaolangjun, servant, servant, servant didn't expect that in your eyes, the maid's life would be so valuable! Zijuan tried to stop her tears and explained in a low voice, but she cried more and more, "Maid, the maid was bought by the owner for five hangs." They, they all said that the owner of the village was too expensive. Woo,,, woo......"