Zhao Fuling didn't expect that her maid was so sober and transparent.

Thirteen has a special identity, as long as Li Jingmo sits on the dragon chair, the status of Thirteen will inevitably rise with the tide. And such a person will definitely enter the officialdom in the future.

So when the time comes, I'm afraid there will be many noble ladies in Beijing who will rush to marry him.

It is because of this that Ginkgo is unwilling to force Thirteen.

If you want to really count it, there is probably a difference between them.

But Zhao Fuling didn't think so.

Thirteen often do things that lick blood on the tip of the knife, Ginkgo marries him, and there will be glory and wealth, but he may always be frightened.

Calculated together, the pay and the gain are equal.

"Your idea is right, marriage matters are all about your love and my willingness. The twisted melon is not sweet, you have now thrown the problem to Thirteen, as long as he is willing, then there is no problem. But ......"

Zhao Fuling looked at Ginkgo and said solemnly: "You are my confidant, no worse than Thirteen, and I don't want you to be arrogant. It's good now, even if you don't marry in the future, I will let you retire with dignity."

Ginkgo's heart was hot when she heard this, and her eyes were hot.

The more Zhao Fuling said this, the more ashamed she felt in her heart.

In the past, Zhao Fuling relied on her, and she did things wholeheartedly. Now that there is a peach who is better than her and can replace her, she begins to look for other ways out.

How can a person like her be worthy of the master's appreciation?

Seeing that Ginkgo was in tears, Zhao Fuling comforted her again.

Comfort the people, and the other girls will come in. Peach was keenly aware that Ginkgo was not in the right mood, and when she went out, she comforted Ginkgo in private.

I have to say that this matter did not call a few maids to centrifuge, but it made their feelings more entangled in a crooked way.

In the evening, the two drunken women did wake up.

Xu Yingrong drank two kinds of wine together, and she had a headache at this time, so she hurriedly called the maid to send stomach soup.

Ji Wanniang was like a good person, and after she got up, she ran to Zhao Fuling to ask for the rest of the wine.

Zhao Fuling pinched her nose and said, "You are full of alcohol, go to the bath and change your clothes first."

"Give me the rest of the wine first." Ji Wanniang didn't give up, "We're all friends, Zhao Fuling, don't be reluctant to give up a little good wine."

Zhao Fuling laughed angrily: "If I am really reluctant, I will not give it to you." You go to the shower and change your clothes first, the smell is overwhelming, and I smell uncomfortable."

Thinking that Zhao Fuling was pregnant, Ji Wanniang didn't make any more trouble.

She shook her clothes and said, "Then you wait, but don't hide the good wine, I'll come when I go."

After that, it ran like a gust of wind.

Xu Yingrong drank stomach nourishing soup here, smelled the clothes with disgust, and hurried back to bathe and change clothes.

Satsuki opened the doors and windows of the side room for ventilation, and took the wine-smelling futon to change. Everything was in order, and Ji Wanniang turned back again.

"It's clean, let's talk about wine."

Zhao Fuling nodded and motioned for Xiaoyue to bring the rest of the wine.

Ji Wanniang was not in a hurry to take it, but only looked at Zhao Fuling meaningfully: "How much of this wine do you have there?"

"Just these two bottles, what do you want to do?"

"Only two bottles? I don't believe it."

"Everything is here, what else is there to believe or not?"

Ji Wanniang stretched out her hand, rubbed the box containing the wine, carefully looked at the words on it, and said, "This is a bar from a foreign country? If you can take out three bottles at once, I will have a lot of them."

Zhao Fuling was laughed at by her, leaned on the table and said, "It's not a foreigner, it's our home-brewed wine. But what you want to do, just say it."

"We work together to sell alcohol!"

When Ji Wanniang said this, Zhao Fuling couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Good fellow, she herself only thinks of being a second-hand dealer who resells groceries, but this one is

Even the wine is in my mind.

"It's not cheap." Zhao Fuling looked at Ji Wanniang and said, "The bottle you drank today is ordinary, and the cost price of a bottle is more than one or two silver."

This price is still directly converted by Zhao Fuling to the price of silver in later generations, but it is not very accurate.

But no matter what, it is estimated that a bottle of wine is already a sky-high price.

If they still want to make money, they have to make a little difference in the middle. Counting manpower and material resources, I'm afraid a bottle of wine will have to be sold for one or two or five dollars.

Ji Wanniang also hesitated when she heard that a bottle would cost a tael of silver.

She moved her fingers, and finally asked, "Is this the cheapest wine you have there?"

"Not really."

Zhao Fuling remembered the bulk liquor, which tasted particularly strong and was cheap.

As soon as Ji Wanniang heard that there was a play, she hurriedly urged Zhao Lingling to say more.

Zhao Fuling took out all the wines at different prices, and heard that there were still more than a dozen taels of silver a bottle of wine, but the key was not to grab it, Ji Wanniang's eyes lit up.

"It must be delicious."

"I don't know if it's good or not." Zhao Fuling said, "The price is expensive, and I am discouraged."

Ji Wanniang pouted: "The seven princes of your family are rich and rival the country, Lin Hai is his person, he is short of this money?"

Zhao Fuling pursed her lips and smiled, without explaining.

"In addition to baijiu, there are many different types of foreign liquor. If you really want to do business, I can get it for you to try, and then we'll come up with a detailed charter."

"Okay." Ji Wanniang happily geared up.

Zhao Fuling asked her again, "If you really want to sell wine, where are you going to sell it?" Still going to Luzhou?"

Ji Wanniang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"It is rumored in the world that the best wine in the world comes from Luzhou. If I want to make a name for myself, I'll have to try my luck in Luzhou, where there is a wine competition every year!"

For Ji Wanniang, who is a big drinker, that is her paradise.

Zhao Fuling thought it was funny, but she didn't stop her, and said, "I have the principal, I can fund you some. Why don't you go and run a liquor store and give me dividends when the time comes?"

"Good, good." Ji Wanniang agreed very happily, "I'm short of money and people now, if you're willing to support me, that's great."

The two simply reached their first acquaintance, and Zhao Fuling bought some wine with different prices from the mall and sent it over, asking Ji Wanniang to taste it.

Xu Yingrong heard about it, and also came to chat with the two, saying that she also wanted to buy shares.

Zhao Fuling bought some fruit wine for her to taste, and sure enough, Xu Yingrong and Ji Wanniang had a disagreement after tasting it.

One prefers the spicy and mellow aroma of liquor, and the other prefers the sweetness and softness of fruit wine, and no one can convince anyone.

In the end, Zhao Fuling was also asked to uphold justice.

Zhao Lingling looked at the foreign wine and asked, "What about these bottles...... Why don't you taste it?"

Ji Wanniang glanced at it and said with disgust, "The color is too heavy, I don't like it."

Xu Yingrong also said, "I just smelled the smell, and I'm not used to it."

"Okay."

Zhao Fuling took down a few bottles of wine, thinking that she would drink it after giving birth.