Chapter 362: Han Ziyu concentrated on studying the formation

This question, Ling Feng has also been thinking about it, it used to be because he didn't have time, but now he has time, but there is really no good way to make money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because this is not ordinary money-making, to come up with a large amount of money in a very short period of time, ordinary means will definitely not be able to do it!

If you want to say that the fastest way to get money, there seems to be no better way than stealing, robbing, and blackmailing, but these three things are all illegal, and it is impossible to get a million taels of gold, and with Ling Feng's current status, it is not suitable to do it.

"Money, money... It's a real headache. ā€

Ling Feng scratched his head.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he thought of something, this thing had been following him for three years, and he didn't usually think about it, and at this time, the ghost made a god appear in his mind.

"yes, I didn't think of it."

With that, Ling Feng quickly got up and rummaged through the cabinet on the side.

What the hell is it?

After a while, Ling Feng took out a book from the cabinet.

The book was none other than the one his father had left before he left, and in it was his father's last words, the dream, and, more importantly, the strange things.

Turning the book open, the first thing that caught his eye was the stirrup, the stirrup had been made two years ago, and now it is still used in the army, it turns out that this thing is very good, and the battle in Chu County is thanks to this thing, otherwise the wolf cavalry army that has just been formed cannot be so brave.

I remember that battle, which made Wei Ning lose very badly!

Coming to his seat and sitting down, Ling Feng looked at it carefully.

After reading it, Ling Feng finally thought of a way to make money, and it was more than the same.

"Hehe... I'm so stupid, if I had taken this thing out earlier, I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this now. ā€

"Lord, why are you so happy?" Hearing the laughter, Qin Liang walked in from outside the door.

Ling Feng said: "It's none of your business, oh yes, go and invite Han Ziyu here, just say that I have thought of a way to make money." ā€

Make hay?

Qin Liang pouted and turned to chase after Han Ziyu, because Han Ziyu had just left.

After a while, Han Ziyu was chased back by Qin Liang and came to the study panting.

Ling Feng was writing something with a brush in his hand at the moment, a large piece of paper was already full of words, and he walked in with Han Ziyu, and he had just finished writing.

Ling Feng handed the written paper to Han Ziyu and said, "Ziyu, take a look at this." ā€

Winemaking?

Han Ziyu frowned and said, "Lord, don't tell me that this is the way you came up with to earn a million taels of gold in a year." ā€

"yes, that's it, don't you believe it?"

Ling Feng nodded first, then asked.

Han Ziyu's eyes were completely black, and he shook his head and said: "No, no, although people in the world like to drink, this... A million, isn't it a bit too exaggerated, and.... ā€

Speaking of wine, Han Ziyu couldn't help but peck his mouth, picked up the wine jug and opened it and took a sip.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "Can you finish talking before you go drink?" ā€

"Hey, lord, I think it's a little too whimsical."

Han Ziyu said: "If you say that you make 10,000 taels of gold a year, I can still believe that 1 million, hehe... I don't believe it. ā€

Ling Feng said: "Whether you believe it or not, I have already decided to do it anyway, this is not ordinary wine, you will know when it is brewed." ā€

"I'll leave this matter to you, and you'll be fine right now anyway. You first go to a liquor store, and then use this method to brew a pot of wine, and if the wine tastes good, immediately set up a large liquor store and manufacture it in batches. ā€

Han Ziyu shook his head gently, but he still agreed, and said, "Okay, obey the order, I'll go." ā€

"Well, go ahead." As he spoke, Ling Feng took out the book on the Tianhe Formation and handed it to Han Ziyu: "Take it, I hope you can understand it." ā€

"Thank you, Lord."

Han Ziyu took it excitedly.

"Well, go ahead."

"No."

Han Ziyu looked excited, and left quickly with the Tianhe Formation in his hand.

Ling Feng smiled, it was useless for him to keep this thing, I am afraid that only Han Ziyu could understand it.

In addition to the Tianhe Formation, there was also a book that Ling Feng held in his hand.

For this book left by his father, Ling Feng has verified it, so he believes it very much, I remember that it was written in the book that Pang Yi would rebel, and as a result, Pang Yi rebelled, and then Ling Feng was named the general of rebellion for the second time, and all kinds of subsequent deeds were the same as the dream, this was all a trivial matter, and the most pleasing thing for Ling Feng was the stirrup, it turned out that this book was indeed a treasure, but since the stirrup, there was no other thing, and the wine that will be brewed next is a new species.

Ling Feng believed that it must be different from the current drink.

After Han Ziyu left, Ling Feng began to study again, and continued to read the other things described in the book, he had to memorize them all in his mind, and then destroy the book, otherwise it would be terrible if this thing fell into the hands of others.

.........

Han Ziyu is a person who loves books and wine, and on the night he went back, he knew the books of the formation method by heart, and memorized every word in the book, but after memorizing it, he did not burn the book, because he was reluctant.

Although I am familiar with it, I am still confused, and I don't know much about the general idea of the book.

On the first day, Han Ziyu hid in the house and read the book, then on the second day, he still read the book, and on the third day...

In addition to eating every day, Han Ziyu just held that book and read it, maybe he had forgotten it, and Ling Feng also explained another thing to him.

As a result, for half a month, Han Ziyu still held the book to read, and finally on the sixteenth day, Ling Feng sent someone to summon Han Ziyu, Han Ziyu was helpless, so he walked out of the house and came to Ling Feng's study.

"Ziyu, where's your wine? Why don't you report it when it's brewed? ā€

Ling Feng's face was displeased, obviously he already knew that Han Ziyu had stayed in the house all day and had never gone out.

Han Ziyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the wine jug on his waist, picked it up, and said, "Wine? Here, my lord, do you want to drink? Well, but it doesn't seem to be much. ā€

"What are you talking about, didn't I tell you to make wine half a month ago, what about the wine you brewed?"

Ling Feng said angrily.

Han Ziyu suddenly realized, patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot, doom... My lord, I'll go. ā€

"Okay, you don't need to go, I'll go by myself!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "You just take a good look at your Tianhe Formation, and leave the matter of brewing to me." ā€

"Alas, you ruined that book."

With that, Ling Feng walked out of the study.

Han Ziyu followed closely, but he really didn't have much interest in brewing, it was okay to drink, compared to the Tianhe formation, of course he still liked the Tianhe formation.

Therefore, when Ling Feng said that he would go to the wine-making business by himself, he didn't refute it at all, so he had more time to read books. (To be continued.) )