The land of Lijiazhuang is divided, almost every household in Lijiazhuang, everyone has been allocated a piece of land, and the villagers who have their own land are more dedicated to waiting for the land than waiting for the women, and the women are waiting for the men, which is even more dedicated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Biao led more than 50 soldiers from Zhujiazhuang to the outside of an old mountain temple in the north of Lijiazhuang, where the red paint on the pillars of the temple had fallen off and was mottled with weeds. Zhu Biao first asked people to call Bian Xiang, who temporarily managed the rebels, and then commanded the soldiers to clean up the mountain temple. Just because the mountain temple is not far from the rebel camp in Russia, Bian Xiang was specially called over, and many rebels followed, staring at a pair of curious eyes, what the hell is this.

The first thing that the mountain temple cleaned up was to put more than a dozen large pots of meat on the shelf, and the aroma of the boiled meat wafted, and then dozens of jars of liquor were put on it, and the mud seal was opened, and the aroma of the wine was mixed in the air, so that the people who smelled it were unconsciously intoxicated.

When all the food and wine were ready, Zhu Biao and Bian Xiang gathered all the soldiers under Hua Huai's command and invited everyone to eat meat and drink wine together.

Everyone sat on the ground, and Zhu Biao and Bian Xiang sat among the more than 1,000 rebels, eating and drinking together.

These rebels knew that they were all people who had caused a catastrophe in the mutiny, and that they had not seen their commander for some time, and suddenly someone came to invite them to drink wine and eat meat, and they couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

After eating for a long time, only the foodie Bian Xiang gulped wine and meat, completely ignoring Zhou Zao's gaze, followed by Zhu Biao, although he ate a lot, he ate like he was more elegant.

"Brothers, why don't you eat or drink?" Zhu Biao chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, and when he saw that his brothers didn't eat it, he began to persuade him to drink and let the dishes go.

The rebel brethren rarely used chopsticks. At this time, a rebel, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, rested in the twenty-first century, which is a typical little fresh meat. He turned around and walked over to Zhu Biao step by step, walked to Zhu Biao's side, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

Zhu Biao asked with a smile: "Brother, you are quite handsome, what do you want to say?" ”

"Three...... Third son, what do you want to do with us? The little fresh meat rebel looked nervous and said, "Yes...... They asked me to say it. ”

Zhu Biao laughed and asked, "Then what do you want me to do with you?" ”

The little fresh meat rebel lowered his head and said: "It's not that we want to mutiny, it's that the defense makes the prime minister too bullying, and he hasn't paid his military salary for more than half a year. If the third prince really wants to deal with us, I just want to say, I'm dead, don't let my mother know, my mother will cry to death......" Speaking of this, the little fresh meat rebel suddenly squatted on the ground and cried.

Zhu Biao hurriedly got up, helped the little fresh meat rebel up and said, "There is wine and meat, why are you crying?" I didn't say I was going to deal with you. Not only do I not dispose of you, but I also take you to make a fortune, are you willing? ”

"Rich?" Not only did the little fresh meat rebel not believe in his ears, but all the rebels did not believe in his ears.

"How do you get rich?" One of the rebels asked.

"Let's not talk about how to get rich, there are many ways to get rich, I will ask first, it depends on whether you dare or not!" Zhu Biao took a pair of chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

"Dare!"

"Don't dare!"

"We are all guilty of capital crimes, why don't we dare!"

"It's nothing more than death, and in eighteen years I'll be a good man again!"

Zhu Biao lifted a wine jar, brought it to his mouth, ate a small half of the jar in one go, wiped off the residual wine on his mouth, the big guy knew that Zhu Biao was going to talk about how to make a fortune, and all eyes were on him.

"Would you like both?" Zhu Biao put the wine jar on the ground and said: "Lao Tzu said the ugly words to the front, once I say the way to get rich, then you have no way out, and when I say the way to get rich, some people dare not want to quit, sorry, at that time, whoever wants to quit, I will kill whom!" So, you have to think about it clearly. ”

"Yes!" As soon as Zhu Biao's words fell, all the rebels replied in unison.

"Salt Maker Salt Seller!"

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Now that there are not only manpower, but also more than 1,000 people at once, the next step is to register a shell company. Of course, in the late Northern Song Dynasty, there was no need to register a "company", and the key question was what kind of "company" could be opened to facilitate the manufacture and sale of salt by oneself? Zhu Biao first thought of the dart game, which is like a logistics company in today's society. Only by opening a dart bureau can the salt made by oneself be sold to all parts of the country under the guise of being a dart carrier. Because the current Zhu Biao is no longer simply a second-tier dealer who just wants to sell salt, he wants to be an authentic salt lord. Only by making salt and selling salt can he gather wealth the fastest, with wealth he can build a strong army, and with a strong and invincible army can he have a foothold in the coming troubled times!

Zhu Biao also thought that if he was discovered, he would first put all the blame on his two mercenary cheap brothers, if he couldn't push it over, and when he threatened his own net worth, the worst result would be just to go to Liangshan and fall into the grass.

With manpower, I know what to do, and then Zhu Biao has to think about the profit sharing. In fact, Zhu Biao does not make salt and sells salt to make a fortune for himself, and his two mercenary brothers needless to say, not only will they not work if they have no benefits, but they will also give Zhu Biao a stumbling block everywhere, wear small shoes, and put it more seriously, once they see that Zhu Biao has made a lot of money and he has no share, they have the possibility of suing the official. Therefore, this distribution of profits is a big deal, how many gangs are organized, and in the end, they are all because of the uneven distribution of spoils? Zhu Biao has to think of a way, not only can't let them take advantage of it, but also let them work hard.

After returning to Zhujiazhuang, Zhu Biao called his cheap father Zhu Wanmao, two cheap brothers Zhu Long and Zhu Hu to Zhu Wanmao's study.

"Hide people's eyes! Biao'er is smart! "I wish Wanmao, this is a heartfelt appreciation.

Of course, Zhu Long and Zhu Hu will applaud now, no matter what, they are still waiting for Zhu Biao's sharing plan.

Zhu Hu couldn't bear it, so he first licked his face and asked, "Third brother, how can you share the money you earn from selling salt?" ”