Chapter 71: Yang Jiumei
Pull Zhao Zhen to help, of course, he has to give a share to the palace, according to Wang Ning'an's idea, fifty percent of the profits will be given to the emperor, and thirty percent will be given to Bao Heizi, and he can get two percent, he is already very satisfied. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Zhao Zhen couldn't bear it, he just moved his mouth, didn't do anything, and took half of the profits, which is really unkind.
Moreover, the Wang family took the money, and it was not spent by themselves, there were already hundreds of horses in the horse farm in Wild Wolf Valley, and there were a large number of horses pregnant with babies, and the pressure on the Wang family was not small.
Zhao Zhen was a benevolent emperor, and even sometimes excessively merciful. He only needed 30 percent, returned 20 percent of the profits to the Wang family, and ordered them to use them to raise horses and make wine.
Don't look at it, only 30% was taken, and it was not a small amount of money.
500 jars of Yaochi elixir every year, and the low price of buying and selling in the household department is 100 guan per jar, but looking at the heat on the market, as well as the madness of the major families, 1000 guan can't be stopped.
Counting the income of hundreds of thousands, or even millions, the three achievements are two or three hundred thousand, not including smuggling to Liao, that is the real big head.
All of a sudden, there is an extra windfall, can Zhao Zhen not be happy!
Naturally, he looks at the Wang family differently, don't look at Wang Liangjing as just a head, he can soar to the sky at any time. At this moment, the Wang family is like a seed put into the ground in spring, the sun is there, the rain and dew are also coming down, just waiting for the time to break through the soil and thrive.
After a month's hard work, Uncle Wu gave the first batch of 100 jars of wine to Xu Jie.
The quality of this hundred jars of wine is much worse than that of Yaochi Qiong Jelly, but the degree is not bad at all, and it is even more rushing, the reason is also very simple, Wang Ningan just put the wine head that should have been re-distilled into the second pot head, and let Xu Jiele eat it all at a high price of 80 guan 1 jar.
In an instant, the Wang family had 8,000 more in their hands!
"A barbarian is a barbarian, it's really stupid!" Ouyang Fa said with disdain.
Wang Ningan smiled and patted the little guy's head, Ouyang Fa was very angry and gave him a roll of the eyes, "Profiteer!" ”
"Yaya's!"
Wang Ningan jumped like thunder, "I can tell you, this trick is not my original, your father often uses it." ”
"Wang Erlang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ouyang Xiu blew his beard and glared.
"I'm not talking nonsense, drunkard, if you get a pair of porcelain vases from the Tang Dynasty, one of them intact and the other slightly bumpy, how can you sell them for the best price?"
Ouyang Fa rolled his small eyes, and immediately said, "Smash the bad one!" It's a good sale, Dad, I'm right? ”
Ouyang Xiu laughed, "Fa'er, you just said the opposite, you should smash the good ones and leave the bad ones." ”
"Then why?"
Ouyang was puzzled.
Ouyang Xiu walked to the window with a smile, pointed to the crescent moon outside, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, the poems that write about the moon are as vast as a sea of smoke, but there are very few mentions of the sun, even if they are mentioned, it is very monotonous and boring, Fa'er, do you know the reason?" ”
"I don't know."
"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and the circle is changing, which naturally makes people have countless associations, and the sun is always red, round, and there is no change, and there is no imagination. This antique, like the sun and the moon, is too intact, but it has lost its space for reverie, and it is like a stomach full of things, and no amount of food can be filled into it. I'm tired, I'm tired, where will I attract people to a high price! ”
Ouyang Xiu sighed, and suddenly laughed at himself, "The old man is really confused, he still can't understand such a simple truth, no wonder the Qingli New Deal is anticlimactic, the old man is stupid to read the book!" ”
The old master sighed for a long time, and wanted to talk to Wang Ningan about his experience, but the kid was gone.
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Wang Ningan was very busy, and the wine business was finally done, and the income of the Wang family suddenly increased countless times, and as a large amount of wasteland was reclaimed and sorghum was planted, the Wang family's tenants also increased.
With money and people, it is inevitable to expand the part and train strictly.
Wang Ningan is unwilling to endure hardships and practice martial arts, but he can't stand Wang Ningze's follow-up, and it doesn't hurt to keep fit. Wang Ningan had no choice but to grit his teeth, and before dawn, he followed the big guy around the village to enhance his physique.
In the afternoon, Daddy would call him over and teach him swordsmanship. I didn't practice well and didn't give dinner. Wang Ningan felt that his father was taking revenge, and he wanted to reshape his father through martial arts training and regain his father's dignity!
However, Daddy's conspiracy and tricks were strongly supported by the old lady and the two little villains! Wang Ningan had no choice but to accept his fate, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the No. 100 man ran all over his body, taking off the short punch on his upper body, revealing a well-developed and strong tendon meat, sweaty, reflecting the golden brilliance under the illumination of the morning sun.
At this time, the people of the village have to stretch out their thumbs and praise from the bottom of their hearts: What a good man!
"Isn't it just a little stronger, the countrymen really don't know anything!" Yang Huaiyu said disdainfully: "This way, I can fight ten or twenty of them!" ”
"Bragging!" Opposite Yang Huaiyu, there was a sixteen or seventeen little girl, she pouted her lips and said disdainfully: "You can't even beat me, don't believe we compare!" Let my aunt testify. ”
The little girl said, looking at the old woman sitting in the middle, her hair was gray, her face was wrinkled, but her waist was straight, her eyes were sharp, and the two juniors were arguing, she didn't care at all, but said slowly: "The people in the village say that they practice every day!" ”
"What's so strange about this!" Yang Huaiyu is still disdainful.
The old woman's face suddenly changed, and she scolded angrily: "You are still a child of the Yang family, let me ask you, how many days will the Yang family's subordinates practice?" ”
"Three, three days." Yang Huaiyu snorted.
"You know!" The old woman said politely: "If you practice every day, you must not only have perseverance, but also financial resources!" If you want to eat meat, you need to soak your hands and feet in medicine, otherwise you won't be able to practice for a month, and you will be wasted. They've been practicing for three or four months now! ”
"Auntie, isn't it amazing?" The little girl asked tremblingly.
The old woman took a deep breath, "When my father died in battle, your grandfather was in charge of the Yang family, and for almost ten years, our family's subordinates, including the family, practiced every day, and my ability was also practiced at that time." The old woman remembered the scene when she was young, and she was full of emotion.
"At that time, our Yang family was holding back a lot of energy, wanting to avenge our father and restore Yanyun. But since your grandfather went, the children of the Yang family have been slack, and they have forgotten about revenge, and for decades, the prestige of the Yang family is not there, I, I'm sorry for my father, and I'm sorry for my brother! ”
The old woman wiped her tears, but Yang Huaiyu was full of indifference, they had all passed a Jiazi, and there was no hatred, the court had made peace with the Liao State, and the emperor had changed several times, and then he was obsessed with it, wouldn't it be boring to be self-deprecating!
Besides, who in the court still said that Yanyun would be restored? Those ministers kept admonishing the emperor to keep their mouths shut and to recuperate, and His Majesty could give Xixia coins and pray for peace. It is enough for the Yang family to be rich and noble for generations, and what do you want to have......
Yang Huaiyu's face was full of disapproval, and the old woman became more and more disappointed, but she was a junior, and it was always difficult to say too much when she followed herself out of Beijing!
The old woman stood up, did not ride a horse, and went straight to Tuta Village with her hands behind her back.
Yang Huaiyu and the little girl hurriedly got up and followed behind, seeing that the entrance of the adjacent village was a huge threshing floor, which was used to dry grain during the autumn harvest, and now it was the martial arts arena for the big guys.
The runner simply wiped the sweat on his body, put on his coat, cleaned it up, and looked solemn. The big guys stood in a neat queue, including the little guy Wang Ningze, all puffed out their cheeks, and they were extremely solemn.
In the middle of the threshing floor, a faded banner is placed.
"Kneel!"
Wang Ning'an shouted in a deep voice, and everyone instantly clicked on one knee and straightened their backs.
"Do you remember the Yongxi Northern Expedition?"
"Don't dare to forget!"
"Do you remember Chen's Gukou?"
"Can't forget!"
"What did you join the army for?" Wang Ningan continued to ask.
"Take revenge, sweep away Liaokou!"
"Take revenge, sweep away Liaokou!"
"Take revenge, sweep away Liaokou!"
The neat shout echoed in her ears, and when the old woman heard this, tears welled up in an instant, and she knelt silently to the battle flag and fell to the ground.