Don't look at Zhu Zilong, who Cao Bao praised in person, is a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, but he knows his own affairs.

Zhu Zilong knew that if it was placed in the 21st century in the future, he would have engaged in hot springs to flow for miles to warm up and plant vegetables in greenhouses. His father and his father will definitely beat him to death.

Labor doesn't want money? Bricks don't cost money? Land doesn't cost money? Miscellaneous don't want money?

However, when these came to the Song Dynasty, they were really solved. Only less is solved temporarily!

The reason is that the price of this kind of out-of-season dish is really scary. In normal times, you can eat it if you have money and don't see it, and you have to be rich and powerful to eat it. So, it's not a dish, it's just made of gold.

So, thinking about it, don't look at Zhu Zilong, who can actually solve the greenhouse plan, but he still only stops after only engaging in dozens of acres. It's for hunger marketing, and you really can't do too much about it. It's just that you can't do too much in the past few years!

After all, ordinary people can't afford to eat, even if they reduce their prices. It's just that people with status and wealth come to eat, and the money can be earned, and they can earn some favors. Before squeezing out the excess profits, there are so many dozens of acres of greenhouse land, and it is almost the same.

Even if the scale is gradually increased year by year, it depends on the number of the middle class in the Great Song Dynasty. In short, this main Yagen is not an ordinary consumer!

Moreover, if you want to talk about labor money, miscellaneous things don't need money, compared to the price of this dish, it is not a thing.

In the 21st century, it is completely impossible. Because even the vegetables in the greenhouse are at most two or three times more than the usual vegetable price, and even most of the time, they can only be more than 50% of the price.

How can it be like the Great Song Dynasty at this time, and the cabbage can be sold for personal ginseng?

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Cao Bao looked at Zhu Zilong, thinking that there were many people here, and he would find a reason to go to the house to talk about the shares, so it was better to pay the errand as soon as possible. Without it, look at it now, this Zhao Ta Wang Ye is simply an old hen that lays golden eggs, and he can come up with a golden idea every once in a while.

Walking with such a thigh in your arms is not too easy to make money.

Moreover, this matter of new salt, if it can also take some distribution rights, it will be really beautiful. But in that case, it is estimated that the Cao family's million yuan is not enough, and they have to borrow money to buy shares.

Just when Cao Bao was thinking, suddenly they just walked out of the greenhouse, and they saw a white horse in the distance with a bright light, riding a tall figure, running straight forward, it seems that the posture is a little bit of a young hero.

However, as soon as the person who came spoke, he was exposed, and the young man's temperament was gone: "The leader of the Axe Gang, in the next thirteen Taibao, you sent money to Erlang, is it enough for brothers?" ”

Trough! Jing Ran is Gao Yanei, Cao Bao lowered his head for a while and took a sip.

Zhu Zilong also twitched the corners of his mouth, it was true that he had an axe gang in his hand, but after all, it was not something on the table. I went to it, and I don't know if it was pretending or deliberate.

However, for the sake of his face, he is giving money. It doesn't matter!

The world is big, and the money is the biggest. Zhu Zilong still has to give face, how to say, he has broken into ninety-nine eighty-one pieces after watching the festival repeatedly, but at least. Don't pick up the bowl to eat meat and applaud, put down the bowl and scold your mother, right?

After all, the first pot of gold is the protection fee from his own axe gang, and Gao Yanei to give face.

As Gao Yanei approached, Zhu Zilong was surprised to find that he was not fighting alone, oh no, he came alone. Behind, Jing Ran followed more than a dozen people, but just now in the distance, all on horseback. And ride in a straight line, so I don't notice it for a while.

When they were all close, they dispersed the formation. But looking at these centaurs, Zhu Zilong felt that his whole person was not very good.

Look at who are the people? The young chairman of the Double Knife Club on East Street, the young leader of the Huaquan Wine and Meat Gang on No. 3 South Street, the young altar master of the dog fighting altar on West Street, and so on. These TMs are all the successors of the black XX forces in Kaifeng City of the Great Song Dynasty.

They all came here today, and those who know know that they have something serious to do. If you don't know, you're afraid you'll think there's some kind of gang fight going on here.

This situation fully proved a sentence to Zhu Zilong and Cao Bao.

The one riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, but it may also be a Tang monk. Moreover, it's a bunch of fakes!

In front of such a group of people, Zhu Zilong really can't take the prince's shelf. Because in the past, when the Axe Gang first emerged, they greeted each other through the hall, and all the gangs only recognized black names, not official names.

People have made it clear that today they are treating you as a brother, and you are going to use some prince in the official face to receive you. It's not impossible to insist on doing so, but it's down to the bottom, unless you're ready to wash your hands and don't care about that matter.

However, Zhu Zilong not only will not give up the power on the road at present, but is even ready to go to the next level. At that moment, he walked over with a smile and greeted the young masters of various gangs and factions with words on the road.

After the politeness, Zhu Zilong saw that the guards on his side were in a very nervous state from just now.

Only then did I notice that all the young masters were equipped with literary knives and scholarly swords around their waists, which were completely different from the rough looks they had usually seen. smiled at the moment: "Look at the sage brothers hanging the sword of the student on their waists, do you want to come to my mountain to study this time?" ”

A young man was in charge of the house, and he arched his hand and said: "Exactly, my dynasty is prosperous in literary style, and my younger brother is very yearning, and the old housekeeper in the family is a volunteer soldier called when the Li family will suppress the Japanese invaders, and I have not returned to my hometown for 20 years, and I am eager to do it...... I heard that there are also a lot of Japanese robbers in Huishan, and they are specially equipped with this sword to show! ”

Sweat!

Zhu Zilong is called a waterfall Khan, you fake students who don't learn and don't know how to learn. The black XX is less in charge, and the less in charge is the house, what kind of cultural person do you learn?

I, who have Japanese ancestry, are all slaves, and I want you to come here to pretend?

Besides, it's the Song Dynasty now, where did your statement about suppressing the Japanese come from, and it's not the Ming Dynasty now. Well, wait, it seems like it really has a name!

Halfway through the complaint, Zhu Zilong suddenly remembered.

The origin of the word Wako is from the inscription on the Goguryeo Gwanggae Tuwang Tablet (414 AD) recorded "Wako, Kou ○○ (a certain place name)", where "Kou" is used as a verb, that is, "Wa people invade (a certain place name)" meaning, and then the word "Wako" is independent as a noun.

The Japanese first referred to pirates in general, and later to the Japanese invaders. In other words, it wasn't meant to refer specifically to Japanese people in the first place!

Moreover, the Japanese wandering samurai were defeated in the Japanese Civil War with the South. He swam to Goryeo China. The Song Dynasty had this problem, maybe there were some Japanese who didn't have long eyes, right?

After all, Japanese women can come and borrow seeds and take refuge. Not all Japanese men like to come and be slaves, and not every Japanese can be an envoy.

Zhu Zilong, who thought he had figured it out, just put down his hand touching his chin. Gao Yanei hugged him, pressed Zhu Zilong's shoulders and pulled him aside, took out a large handful of Da Song Jiaozi banknotes, as well as a group of housing contracts and land deeds, and stuffed them into Zhu Zilong's hands.

"Erlang, come, come, take it. Good brother, now that you are presiding over the new salt business, we don't count the shares, just the tolls. In the next five years, how about making it convenient for the big guys? ”

Groove!

Offering bribes in person? Is that okay too? Even if this sound is only heard by the two of us, that's too arrogant, isn't it?

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