Chapter 338

And Zhao Ji did not ask any more tacit understanding, for a period of time, my brother has always hoped to be able to listen to the government, but the empress dowager has always refused to let him go, and he has to let him get married first.

And after getting married, this doesn't give the young man half a day's hope, so the relationship between the two is very stiff now.

The Son of Heaven was overwhelmed, so naturally he didn't have the time to pay attention to other things, and Wang Yang was reluctant to publicize Yuanyou Printing at first, so he naturally wanted to make a fortune first.

But the problem is that the more and more excessive behavior of those booksellers and booksellers really makes Wang Yang anxious. After all, he is a talented man now, but the problem is that he only has prestige, not power and strength.

And with the appearance of this "Tokyo Hou Bao", those booksellers and booksellers have smelled the smell of danger, even if Wang Yang did not print books, but still let those booksellers understand the horror of this Yuanyu printing technology.

That's why they come to harass again and again, and if they can't do it, they will come to the dark, and if they can't do it, they will come to the martial arts. But Wang Yang can't smash every bookstore in the past after all, it really damages his demeanor and prestige as a talented man.

After thinking about it, Wang Yang could only set his eyes on Zhao Ji's body, first, he is the sibling brother of the Son of Heaven, and His Royal Highness Duan Wang is more likely to become the Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty in the future after Zhao Xu's young son of heaven burped.

So Wang Yang simply gave Zhao Ji an idea and asked him to do business, and it was definitely a profitable deal. And although Zhao Ji is a prince and has a high salary, the problem is that there are many people in his family, and the expenses are also large.

In addition, this product now has a crush, so it is natural to think that if it becomes a biological baby in the future, it will also cost money.

The important thing is that the Son of Heaven is now anxious about other things, but Yuanyou printing can't continue to wait for such a money printing machine, right?

Therefore, instruct Zhao Ji, let this guy communicate with the Son of Heaven, and then form a semi-official commercial organization. Wait until the so-called Royal Commercial Printing House appears.

At that time, if Zhao Ji and Zhao Xu want to make money, it will definitely cause huge pressure on those booksellers and bookstores, and at that time, they can run their own newspapers safely and honestly, which is definitely a win-win and win-win move.

"The ...... of the Royal Commercial Press of the Great Song Dynasty" heard this title, Zhao Ji's eyes couldn't help but light up, indeed, since he has the name of the royal family, he naturally has to let the royal relatives preside over it, and he is a pretty good choice.

The important thing is that after Wang Yang carefully described to him the various benefits of using Yuanyou's printing technology and the windfall profits of printing, Zhao Jiran was moved.

"Sir, I have a question, that is, you have such a good idea, why don't you do it yourself?" Zhao Ji finally couldn't help but ask this sentence.

Wang Yang smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said helplessly. "What I'm doing now has made me simply break up, I can't even care about my life in order to make money, right?"

Zhao Ji saved this time, Wang Wushan is not only the owner of the printing workshop, the editor-in-chief of "Tokyo Hou Bao", but also the person in charge of Wanhong Keju Society, and the design master of Wanhong boutique clothing store, as well as the singing and dancing teaching of Yihong Building......

Well, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp after recalling Wang Yang's identities, being able to do so many things and not dying of exhaustion is already a miracle.

"I see, Ji almost blamed Mr. ......" This made Zhao Ji eager to whip himself a big ear bracket, it was too much, Mr. Wushan was pointing out the way to make a fortune, and he actually doubted the intentions of his idol.

"It doesn't have to be like this, as long as you don't think Wang is fooling you." Wang Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Zhao Ji, who was saluting to him with a face full of shame, and said with relief.