In the blink of an eye, January has passed, February is approaching, if the memory is correct, there is only one month left before the Yellow Turban Uprising, and for more than half a month, under the management of Zhao Feng, the Zhao family has also begun to take shape.

The second batch of rice wine made by the Zhao family has been sold to all parts of the country through various caravans, and the entry of more than 10,000 gold has allowed Zhao Feng to enter a well-off society from a poor peasant, and the servants of ten families are no longer enough for Zhao Feng to call, in order to make wine faster, Zhao Feng has found three hundred people from all over the country.

The last distillation process of rice wine is definitely a magic weapon for the current Zhao family to make a fortune, Zhao Feng is not a fool, and only let the original ten people watch at most when distilling, so everyone has not yet cried before Zhao Feng trusts him, and since then these ten families are Zhao Feng's absolute henchmen.

The Zhao family's funds increased rapidly, and later there was an endless stream of people and forces who fought the Zhao family's idea, and they may not look down on the Zhao family's small money, but they made up their minds to win the Zhao family's secret recipe for winemaking.

"Greed is the root of all evil!" Looking at the major forces that were eyeing the Zhao family, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh, of course, if someone really forced his way into the Zhao family, he would only end up empty-handed.

Zhao San has a firm foothold on the Taihang Mountain, this year, countless refugees died of hunger, Zhao Feng every time he deducted a part of the two grains from the brewing and handed it to Zhao San, there is food in his hand is Zhao San's recruitment can be described as crazy, because there is no need to consider the problem of food, Zhao San hired tens of thousands of refugees into Taihang Mountain in batches.

Taihang Mountain has a long history, in the late Han Dynasty, Taihang was surrounded by high mountains and dense forests and deep mountains, there were bound to be bandits in the coming war, thousands of elite men among the tens of thousands of refugees were organized into 3,000 iron guards, and the rest of the people all became quarrymen.

Zhao San is worthy of being a housekeeper, tens of thousands of refugees under his management every day are either exploring ore around or working hard to dig the belly of the mountain, Taihang Mountain has already formed a lot of huge caves after countless years of wind erosion and rain, what Zhao San has to do now is to connect these caves for refugees to live.

After more than a month of hard work, the excavation work has been basically completed, and Zhao Feng purchased a large amount of grain from the surrounding counties of Taihang and transported it into Taihang, with a large number of refugees, the productivity of Zhaojia Distillery has made a major breakthrough.

Supporting tens of thousands of refugees, Zhao Feng can be said to be gritting his teeth and insisting, except for the rest of the food used to make wine, the rest has basically been eaten, if it weren't for the third batch of wine being listed in batches, Zhao Feng may have to be dragged to death, but fortunately, everything has passed now

"Oh my God! Why am I so hard? It's good to give me a must-have gold finger for crossing! Zhao Feng's exclamation seemed to be really connected with God, and suddenly the wind was loud, and it didn't take long for the torrential rain to fall endlessly.

Zhao Feng was originally an atheist, but now he can't believe it! My own people have crossed, who knows what else is strange in this world!

"If you come to the Buddha Lord Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva, my God, you adults have a lot, don't worry about me!" Although Zhao Feng now has the urge to scold his mother, he finally chose strategic forbearance

Just when Zhao Feng scolded in his heart, a golden light shot straight into his chest: "Uh! ”

"Sir, sir." Zhao San's anxious voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes to find himself lying on the same bed once again when he crossed over.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Feng only felt a headache now, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations when he thought of the golden light before, and no one could stand the unknown things entering his body.

"Master, you fainted inexplicably a few days ago, we invited the best doctor in Changshan and I don't know what the illness is, and now it's great that the master is awake." Zhao San and a group of family members stood on both sides of Zhao Feng's bed, their eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that Zhao Feng's coma had brought a lot of trouble to everyone.

After listening to Zhao San's explanation, Zhao Feng knew that his coma was mostly related to getting the inexplicable golden light, he was not a person who got to the bottom of it, since he didn't know what the golden light was, he didn't bother with it anymore.

"Zhao San, aren't you in Taihang? What do you do now that you're back there? Zhao Feng suddenly remembered his plan, if it was because of his coma that his plan failed, he would never allow it.

Zhao San didn't panic, the exercise of the rest of the month has made this little housekeeper quite climatic, at least the habit of not messing up in case of trouble has been formed: "Family master, Taihang is already on the right track, I promoted thirty people from the three thousand iron guards, and found a few people from tens of thousands of refugees to manage, and now I don't need to be there all the time." ”

Hearing Zhao San say this, Zhao Feng was also relieved, Zhao San's temperament was cautious, as long as there was a little risk, he would not recommend Zhao Feng to do it, and now that he personally said the situation of Taihang, Zhao Feng was a lot more relieved.

"How are our wines selling?" The most important economic source of the Zhao family now is the brewing industry, without the money made from brewing, tens of thousands of refugees or it is a huge problem, spring ploughing is coming, Zhao Feng must survive the next few months, tens of thousands of people grow crops, and after the grain is harvested, it will be enough to be self-sufficient, and then the Zhao family will really survive the crisis period.

Zhao Feng's position in the Zhao family was already extremely stable when he earned a lot of wealth, and under this question, a person opposite Zhao San came out and reported to him: "Family master, our winery has already started selling the third batch of rice wine in the five days that you have been unconscious, and now the gold and silver in the clan are enough to pay for all expenses." ”

Now the management of the winery is also the tenant of the previous Zhao family, the ancestors of the three generations are in the Zhao family, Zhao Feng is very important, hearing his report, Zhao Feng's heart The last big stone has also fallen, with the third batch of wine, the money earned by tens of thousands of refugees, a few months of food is considered to be settled, and when the Yellow Turban Uprising arrives in March, Zhao Feng only needs to bring people into the Yellow Turban Army to fight against various families, and he is afraid that he will have no money?

"Okay, I'm fine, just do what you have to do!" Zhao Feng waved his hand and let everyone retreat.

After everyone left, Zhao Feng had time to look at the changes in his body.

After the golden light of that day shot into his body, Zhao Feng felt that his body had changed slightly, it was difficult to look carefully when someone was around before, but now it really surprised Zhao Feng when he saw it.

The streamlined figure contains huge explosive power, although Zhao Feng was cured of stubborn diseases due to crossing, but because of the perennial illness in bed, his body was weak and couldn't help the wind, and now his strength has at least doubled, and he can be compared with the average strong man.

"The traverser really still has some benefits!" Zhao Feng's exclamation seemed to cause some kind of resonance, and in an instant, his body began to glow with golden light.

"Buzz"

"Dididi, the system opens the binding host." The sound of machinery echoed in Zhao Feng's ears.

"What's the situation? Crossing the cheat? Zhao Feng, who had read all the books, immediately knew what was going on, and was immediately overjoyed.