Chapter 51: Selling Immortals Drunk

Among the kneeling men, one spoke.

"Humph!"

Xu Qing snorted coldly and said: "You didn't even know the details of your opponent, so you dared to make a move, I really don't know where you got the guts." ”

It's no wonder that Xu Qing is angry, during this time, the situation in Daizhou has stabilized.

Dasheng would never fight a vicious battle with the Western Zhou at this time, not only Nanyue was pinning down Dasheng, but even the Tatars in the north were harassing Dasheng's border passes.

Dasheng's biggest enemy, but the Tatars in the north, don't care about this state now, there is such a dangerous place as Pingxi Pass, and Dasheng is not worried about the Western Zhou Dynasty attacking Pingxi Pass.

Otherwise, how could a chief official like Xu Qing dare to enter Songzhou City rashly.

The reason why Xu Qing wanted to run in person was because she valued Yang Zhi.

As she studied the fire and thunder, she felt more and more that the horror of that thing, if this thing was obtained by Dasheng, it would be the catastrophe of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Yang Zhi had been missing for half a month before, and Xu Qing was still worried that he had fallen into the hands of Dasheng.

In the end, Yang Zhi suddenly appeared again, Xu Qing sent someone to continue to watch, and her order at that time was to find a way to bring Yang Zhi back to the Western Zhou Dynasty, if he couldn't get anyone, he couldn't let him fall into the hands of the Dasheng Dynasty officials.

Her subordinates probably misunderstood what she meant, so they went to assassinate Yang Zhi.

"Go down first, and don't act without my orders!"

Xu Qing can't blame these subordinates, they are also loyal, and these are the descendants of his Xu family.

After the kneeling person left, Xu Qing looked at the guards beside him and said, "If this Yang Zhi is really a seventh-rank martial artist, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to bring him back this time." ”

A seventh-rank martial artist, if he resists, even an eighth-rank martial artist is not sure that he can control it.

"Miss, don't worry, the senior brother has already arrived from the Western Zhou, and with his strength, he should be able to complete the task of the eldest lady."

Hearing his subordinates mention the senior brother, Xu Qing's good-looking brows twitched slightly, and she didn't seem to be looking forward to the arrival of this senior brother.

"You guys keep an eye on Yang Zhi, I have to know his every move, I want to find a chance to meet this person, if I can convince this person, it will be better!"

Xu Qing's plan in her heart is naturally not to waste a single soldier, so that Yang Zhi can willingly return to the Western Zhou Dynasty with her, that would be the best.

Xu Qing is the military advisor of the Western Zhou army, she is good at strategy, many thoughts flashed in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

……

In Songzhou City, just when the magnates of Songzhou were trying their best to investigate the owner behind the immortal drunkenness, an announcement from the Feng family's store was shocking.

All of the Feng family's shops in Songzhou City will sell immortal drunkenness.

Not only that, the Feng family also announced that they would sell low-end immortal drunk, ten taels of silver and one jar.

This is also what Feng Jingwen meant, after all, the immortals of one hundred taels and one altar are drunk, and there are not many people in Songzhou City who can afford it, and the market is limited.

Yang Zhi also agreed, in his small courtyard, the second batch of wine has been freshly baked, this time there is no need for Uncle Chen, just sell it, just throw it to the Feng family.

And this time, there are more wines than the last one hundred jars, and after Yang Zhi's blending, the low-end immortals are drunk alone, and there are a thousand altars, and the high-grade immortals are drunk, and there are also two hundred altars.

On the Feng family's side, under Feng Jingwen's operation, the Feng family distillery has begun to be established, and Yang Zhi will go to see it every day, and then instruct the workers.

The workers of the Feng Family Distillery are all carefully selected by Feng Jingwen, and they are all the most loyal people of the Feng family.

Feng Jingwen attaches more importance to this than Yang Zhi, and this is the first time that she has done one thing seriously in addition to reading.

Yang Zhi also let Uncle Chen keep an eye on it, and also handed over the matter of sharing accounts with the Feng family to Uncle Chen in charge, and also secretly explained to Uncle Chen to cultivate some of his own people.

Uncle Chen couldn't be busy alone, and Yang Zhi also found out, so he asked Uncle Chen to find some people to help him.

The Feng family's sudden announcement of the sale of the Immortal Drunk can be said to have caught the powerful people of the entire Songzhou City off guard.

So many people are staring at the business of immortal drunkenness, even the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce is no exception, so Yang Zhi successfully shifted the target to the Feng family.

Since he knew that the Feng family had immortal drunkenness, who would dare to fight the idea of immortal drunkenness.

At this time, Yang Zhi was in the newly built winery of the Feng family, which was only about a kilometer away from the Thorn Mansion, which was what Feng Zhongyao meant.

There are government soldiers in the Assassin's Mansion, and there is such a relationship, why not use it.

This was originally an abandoned yard, covering an area of dozens of acres, although it has been deserted, but it is just right.

This abandoned courtyard alone cost thirteen thousand taels of silver, but for the time being, Feng Zhongyao is the assassin history, at this point, he is using his power for personal gain, but he knows that this is the case, and no one dares to say anything.

This yard is empty and empty, and now someone is willing to buy it, and that's good.

On the title deed of the courtyard, Uncle Chen's name was written, and Yang Zhi didn't want to be exposed in front of everyone.

A large amount of materials enter the courtyard every day, and the new brewery is slowly taking on a certain appearance.

The relationship between Yang Zhi and Feng Jingwen is also constantly improving.

On this day, Xiao Qi is going back to the capital, she has been in Songzhou for almost half a month, and someone has come to the capital to urge.

Yang Zhi and Feng Jingwen sent Xiao Qi's convoy away together, and the little girl had a reluctant expression, and told Yang Zhi to go to the capital to find her.

finally bid farewell to the convoy, Yang Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief, she was pestered to tell stories every day, and if she continued like this, the stories in his mind would be hollowed out.

"Why, you're not curious about Xiao Qi's identity at all?"

Feng Jingwen sometimes really thinks that Yang Zhi is a strange person, obviously very simple things, he seems to have not found them, but those complicated things, he is very shrewd.

"Curious about what these are doing, I just need to know that he is my little seventh sister, and I am his brother Yang Zhi."

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "I said Miss Feng, this gentleman's friendship is as light as water, isn't it something that you scholars talk about every day?" ”

Feng Jingwen was angry, this guy also taught himself a lesson, but thinking about it, Yang Zhi didn't even pay attention to her, the eldest lady of the Assassin's Mansion.

Even Qin Feng, the champion of the Yuanlang, was half angry with Yang Zhi every time.

In this guy's heart, there seems to be no status class, even in the face of her father, she is smiling.

"Just! Who doesn't know, you Yang Zhi is now a great talent in the hearts of the world's readers. ”

Feng Jingwen looked at Yang Zhi, then turned around and got into the sedan chair, ignored Yang Zhi, and directly ordered to go home.

Yang Zhi came on horseback, and now he has silver, this standard must be there, and the person who rode a horse in this era is not necessarily a prince, but it is definitely very stylish.

Feng Jingwen, this chick, has become more and more wrong recently, and her attitude towards herself seems to have changed a lot.

Urging the white horse under the crotch, Yang Zhi is also ready to go back, Qianqian Xiaoniu hasn't practiced on her for a long time, so she has to go back and try to be unfamiliar.