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Although it is the capital, it is very different from the city of later generations, that is, Chaoge does not have a tall and majestic city wall, and there is no thick city gate, from east to west, from south to north, northeast to southwest, northwest to southeast, a total of four straight avenues, running through the whole city, the most center, of course, is the palace.

The second ring, the outer periphery of the Imperial Palace, was the residence of the ministers and wealthy families, and the third ring was where businesses were engaged, and the outermost periphery was neatly planned dwellings.

Shangyi wings, the extreme of the Quartet, is talking about the grand occasion of the song.

When Dineh finally saw the legendary ancient imperial capital, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although he has traveled to this world of gods and has a certain memory, in his soul, he is still a modern person. Chaoge is indeed incomparable with the modern capital, after all, the total population of the Shang Dynasty is only 7 million, and the capital of Dahua is more than 20 million.

But the antique architecture and magnificent planning are not comparable to ordinary cities.

Walking slowly into the city, I saw that every household burned incense and set up a case, and the households facing the street were still making colorful carpets, as if they were having a grand festival.

I wonder in my heart, today is not a holiday, how can it be so grand.

Dinin is in Chaoge's home, and the location is within the second ring road.

"Little master, you're back!" As he was looking around, Dinein, who was wandering outside, suddenly heard a cry of joy.

Di Ning came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and saw a half-hundred-year-old man standing in front of the door, with gray hair, but his face was ruddy, blazing, wearing a long-sleeved short shirt with placket decorations, a brocade belt waist, and flower trousers on the lower body, which was the loyal servant Song Yiren.

"Uncle Song." Di Ning also shouted happily, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and affectionately pulled the old man's left hand.

Song Yiren watched him grow up since he was a child, and if you want to say that the closest person in the family, except for his deceased parents, it is him.

As the richest man in Chaoge City, the special identity of the family is an advantage, and more importantly, Song Yiren's superb business talent.

Di Ning is the eldest son and grandson of the Di family, but the status of the heir is not unbreakable, after all, in the Shang Dynasty, the public's concept is "to pass on the virtuous" rather than "to pass on the descendants but not to the sage, to pass on the elders not to pass on the virtuous".

Di Ning's parents died early, but there is an uncle Di Yan and a second uncle Di Hong, who are always thinking about the position of the head of the family, if it weren't for Song Bo being the real pillar of the family, I am afraid that Di Ning's status has long been lost.

Of course, Di Ning's identity as Zhao Gongming's chief disciple is not public, and within the family, it is Song Yiren who knows, otherwise, it will be another situation.

You must know that the contemporary Taishi Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and it can be said that he is the same senior brother of Di Ning.

"Little master, you have grown a lot taller." Song Yiren looked at Di Ning, who was already half a head taller than him, and was very pleased.

Di Ning's cultivation broke through to the foundation building period, his body was reshaped, his body was toned, and his figure grew a lot taller.

"Uncle Song, I've been away from home for a year, and your hair is all white." Dineh blamed herself in her heart.

Song Yiren is 73 years old this year, which is extremely rare for ordinary people in this era, and it seems that he is still negligent to his relatives, and he must search for royal jelly and other life-prolonging drugs as soon as possible.

"The old servant's health is very good, thank you for the little master's concern." Song Yi replied in his mouth, feeling that his little master was full of energy, and couldn't help but be even happier.

At this time, Dineh noticed that under his feet, there was also a red carpet, and on both sides of the gate, there were green colors, which was very festive, and he felt weird, and asked with a low smile: "Uncle Song, what happened today?" ”

Song Bo smiled slightly, but did not speak, his right hand was lowered, but his index finger was cocked, pointing in the direction of a ring.

King? Di Ning understood Song Bo's actions and avoided it.

"Let's go in and talk." Dinin walked home as he spoke, Song Yiren wanted to be half behind and follow behind Dining, but Dinin didn't let go and pulled him side by side.

The attic in the courtyard is chic and elegant, the path is quiet, and Dineh walks slowly, while listening to Song Bo's detailed report on the recent family situation.

The family is mainly engaged in growing grain, and in recent years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the grain in the granary has piled up, and some of them have sprouted because of poor collection. Therefore, Song Bo plans to open some restaurants to sell rice and wine to reduce the pressure on the warehouse.

However, his uncle Di Yan had a different opinion, which was related to the overall development of the family in the future, so he had to let Di Ning go home.

Di Ning nodded secretly, reduce waste and use resources, Song Bo's business acumen is really powerful.

"Big nephew, you're back." As soon as Dineh arrived in the hall and sat down, he heard the hurried voice of his uncle Di Yan outside the door.

Di Ning smiled slightly, secretly thinking that he was too anxious, but he still stood up and saluted, at least on the surface.

"Brother-in-law, tell me, is it so easy to make wine? If you don't sell it in time for a day or two, it will turn bad and sour, isn't it a waste of food and money? Di Yan said anxiously.

In fact, Di Yan's worries are very reasonable, the wine-making technology of the Shang Dynasty is still in a very primitive state, almost the sake lees of later generations, and it is the top good wine to reach the level of rice wine.

The alcohol content is low, so it can easily spoil, and the storage time is only a day or two.

"Uncle has a certain point." Dineen took the hot handkerchief that the girl carefully handed over, wiped her face, and said unhurriedly.

"Then you agreed to sell the grain?" Di Yan couldn't imagine that Di Ning would support him instead of his cronie Song Yiren, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he was overjoyed, no matter what he thought, he just supported the sale of grain.

Song Yiren didn't expect Di Ning to say this, so he couldn't help but glance at him, but he absolutely believed in the little master, so he didn't speak.

No matter how powerful Song Yiren is, no matter how much Di Ning favors him, he is just a servant in the end, in a slave society like the Shang Dynasty, the life of a servant can be taken by the master's family in minutes.

Now it is a discussion between the two masters, not speaking, one is to abide by his own duty, and the other is to respect Dinein.

"Uncle Di Yan, the risk of selling grain is low, but there have been bumper harvests year after year, and the price of grain is low, so it's not easy to find a buyer." Fortunately, Song Bo made the situation clear to him just now, otherwise, he really didn't know how to deal with Di Yan's problem now.

"Buyer? Yes. Di Yan was even happier in his heart, he didn't believe that he didn't want to buy food, so he promised to take the initiative of the business in his hands first, as long as it passed through his own hands, he would get money.

Selling grain or making wine, on the surface there are two different opinions, but the dispute is the question of who is in charge, the Di family is now a big business, the relatives only have three rooms, but there are dozens of side families, even if it is the three rooms of the relatives, they also have their own interests.

"It's definitely not okay for grain to pile up in the warehouse and sprout and mold." picked up the water cup handed by the girl, took a sip, groaned, and said, "Uncle, you see if this will work, Uncle Song, you can also see if it will work." ”