The gatherings between the literati were mostly about talking about poetry and drinking small wine, while the gatherings among the warriors were about drinking in large bowls, eating large pieces of meat, and arguing about some rough topics.

However, it is a little inexplicable to play with a half-literate and half-martial person like Chong Ge.

At least, Xin Xi felt very inexplicable, how could he talk about poetry but drink wine in a big bowl? In particular, he dried most of the Du Kang wine that Xin Zhen wanted to take for himself in one bite......

After dinner, taking advantage of the good weather, Xin Xi took Thirty-six out and went to the northern slope of the mountain forest, wandered around the mountain forest, and found a place with a good terrain.

It is a gentle slope in the north of the valley, belonging to the sunny zone, the slope is less than ten degrees, a little processing, you can get a flat square, go out to the valley, there is the same gentle slope, surrounded by greenery, birds and insects, walking in it, people can't help but be quiet.

Xin Xi planned to build the workshop in the south of the valley, where the terrain is relatively hidden, and the gentle slope in the north, after thinking about it, he thinks that in the future, he can build a manor or something here, and even move his family here, the terrain is high enough, there is no need to worry about the flooding of the Yellow River.

It's just that the only trouble is to build roads!

In this kind of relatively primitive forest, not to mention the road that can be walked by cars and horses, it is difficult for people to walk in it!

As soon as the person walked in, he was directly flooded by the weeds that were two meters high, and if it weren't for the thirty-six open roads, Xin Xi really couldn't do anything.

Therefore, the result of a day's investigation was that Ruth would start to build a five-mile-long mountain road from now on, and it would take three months just to build it.

And the soap workshop, if you want to start the soap industry as soon as possible, you can't build it here!

Anyway, soap doesn't have much secret, so it's just outside Bianliang City, and a random house is built to be used as a workshop!

When he returned home, Xin Zhen's body was already stained with dense Xanthella and other plants, and after changing his clothes, he sat slowly under the tree to clean up the Xanthus on his clothes.

The day was spent in this inexplicable egg pain.

At dawn the next day, Xin Xi got up early and went to Ouyang Xiu's house with Chong Ge, in this era, the early dynasty started at three o'clock, that is, almost ten o'clock officially went to work, once Ouyang Xiu went to the early dynasty, then after the morning, he would definitely have to work in the political hall, and he could only get off work in the afternoon.

Sooner or later, the two planned to visit before the hour.

When I arrived at Ouyang Mansion, everything was the same, but Ouyang Jing was gone, and Xin Xi accompanied the two of them on the side, helping the two of them say a word from time to time, and a morning passed.

Chong Ge also got a promise from Ouyang Xiu that he would help him get a good official position.

When he got home, he was struggling to get his strength up, and Adam was also standing aside, his little face full of seriousness, and Eve was still lying on the bed, rolling her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Zhou Lang and Liu San'er came, Xin Xi took out 500 guan jiaozi, let the two buy a private house outside the city, and hired 30 people by the way.

At the same time, he drove out a plan for later generations overnight, and by the way, the process of making soap was subdivided into five steps, buying oil and buying baking soda powder was a part, boiling oil was the second part, boiling soda was another part, and the final blending was the responsibility of the person who was re-paid to hire him, and cutting the pieces and cold leaving it was another part of the people.

After such a subdivision, everyone actually doesn't know what the point of doing this is, which greatly reduces the possibility of technical leakage, although sooner or later it will leak out, after all, the soap making method is too simple, understand the truth, it is a three-year-old child, as long as there are enough materials can also be made.

Moreover, if it weren't for the early circle of money, Xin Xi wouldn't even toss this simple anti-leakage, after all, he just wants soap to sweep the whole world!

After thinking about it, if everyone will come to make soap, it may not be conducive to the subsequent export, and if he wants to break his head, he can only add the name Xin Ji soap to his own soap!

As for relying on technological innovation or innovation management to increase competitiveness, etc., he really doesn't bother to think about it, and his mind is not on it.

After thinking about it, he simply divided one percent of the shares, and handed over the shares to Zhou Sanlang and Liu San'er for half each, and let these two people run the business, and the salary is linked to performance, thinking that the two of them will be a hundred times more serious than Xin Xi.

At the same time, Xin Xi went to settle the store, and tried his best to build the store according to the more popular layout in later generations, and entered the door with three wooden shelves, and the shelves were densely packed with soap.

Selling soap alone, I always feel that this store is too monotonous, maybe it's time to take out toothpaste, shampoo or something!

Unfortunately, according to the progress of the system upgrade, it will take at least another day for the upgrade to be completed.

After two days of busy work in the humble workshop that was bought, three horse-drawn carts pulled heavy soap slowly drove to the Xin Kee Daily Shop on Yan Wo Street!

On the day the soap was put on the shelves, the crowd was endless, and because the price was 30 Wen, all the soap was sold out in one day.

While the business is booming, it has gradually attracted the attention of others.

In the afternoon of the same day, Xin Xi took the dilapidated house, and many people came to visit, but fortunately, with the crown prince and Ouyang Xianggong in front of them, these people could only return in vain.

Business is becoming more and more popular, with a population of 1.4 million and 300,000 households in Bianjing, even if a household only needs a piece of soap, it is a full 300,000 pieces of soap, all of which are converted into silver money, and there are 9 million yuan, which is 9,000 yuan! After deducting the cost, you can earn 6,000 yuan!

Six thousand guan doesn't seem like much, and even the eight thousand guan given by Ouyang Xiu didn't earn it back, but you must know that in this era, an ordinary family only needs ten guan money a year to live well!

Everything was in order, and Xin's name spread all over Bianliang again.

It was at this time that the shop was in trouble, and every day there were ruffians who came to smash it, and if anyone bought soap, they would be robbed by the ruffians.

As a result, 30,000 pieces of soap were sold, and Xin Ji's daily store was crowded!

"Check! Check it out for Lao Tzu and see who did it! Xin Zhen roared with anger on his face.

Zhou Lang and Liu San'er, who were standing below, lowered their heads, they had already checked, but they didn't find anything.

Xiang'er raised her head: "Eleven Lang, do you want to report to the official?!" ”

At this time, a pigeon suddenly landed in the yard, and Thirty-Six walked over, picked up the pigeon, took the note from the pigeon's feet, looked at it, and his face became solemn.

Xin Xi was a little surprised, in this era, pigeons are only used in the army, civilians to transmit messages, except for the postman post station messengers, there are only wild geese!

Thirty-six handed over the note and said softly, "This is the news from the Shadow Guards......"

Xin Xi slowly opened the note, only to see two short words written on it: King of Chu!

Commercial buildings?! You haven't even settled the account of the car accident that day, and you jumped out again?! Is Lao Tzu really a sick cat?!

Xin Zhen looked up, a smile of uncertainty flashing in his eyes.