Chapter 151: Silver Ticket Lighting Cigarettes

"Chu Lu, don't deceive people too much."

Wang Mingyang clenched his fists and stared at Chu Lu.

"What about lying to you? If you let you eat it, you will eat it, and if you are really cheap, you will throw it into the Qinhuai River to feed the fish. ”

Chu Lu's face was full of pride, he was suppressed by Chu Lu everywhere in the Guozi Prison before, and he really took turns in love.

I will never give Wang Mingyang a chance to make a comeback, and take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"Stop."

Zhu Gaoxu's cold voice came from the alley.

"Second Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Lu's throat tumbled for a while, although he was favored by the East Palace, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of His Second Highness.

"Get out."

Zhu Gaoxu pulled out the Longquan sword at his waist and threw it to the ground.

"What are you still stunned about, didn't you hear the Second Highness speak?"

"Lord Wang, this time there is the Second Highness to protect you thoroughly, but not every time you have such good luck, it's best not to let this official run into it again!"

Chu Lu sneered, put down a cruel word, and then walked into the Tongzhou bookstore.

"Hongwu has been in the palace for three years, and he has been in the country as a doctor of poetry, and he has been in the position of sacrificing wine for more than 30 years, which can be said to be all over the world, and Lord Wang has made a lot of contributions to the imperial court, why is he confused when he is old?"

Zhu Gaoxu said thoughtfully.

"If His Royal Highness comes to mock him, there is no need, Wang has ended up like this now, and he has already suffered retribution."

Wang Mingyang did not get up to look at Zhu Gaoxu, but silently leaned down and cleaned up the smashed stall.

The unspeakable pain in his heart, he thought that the East Palace would remember the old feelings, but after seeing Chu Lu's face, Wang Mingyang knew that he was too simple to think about himself.

In the eyes of Donggong, he is a chess piece, and if it loses its effect, he can be discarded at any time.

"Why do you want to mock you, what is the benefit to this palace, this palace values your talent, so I want to give you a way out, which can be regarded as preserving your last shred of dignity."

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head helplessly.

"His Royal Highness's kindness, Wang Mou understands it, and he doesn't want to be contaminated with all kinds of rights and wrongs in the court."

Wang Mingyang arched his hand and said sadly.

How could he not see that the East Palace used it as a chess piece, and how could His Second Highness not be like this.

It's nothing more than wanting to take it with you, so that the officials will be impressed by their virtues, and it's just a matter of using it.

"Since it doesn't go well in the court, then don't wait, there is a letterhead in this baggage, and five thousand taels of silver tickets, if Mr. Wang is willing, he will go to Taoyuan to live."

Zhu Gaoxu took the burden handed by Zhao Heng, stuffed it into Wang Mingyang's hand, patted his shoulder and said.

In Zhu Gaoxu's heart, although Wang Mingyang is old-fashioned, he is worthy of respect, and he has served in the Guozi Prison for decades and has cultivated many mainstays for the Ming Dynasty.

The previous preference for deigning to keep Wang Ben in the prison of the country can explain the question, why such a person is not worthy.

Wang Mingyang fell into silence, and his withered face was a little moved: "Wang Moude is not worthy of the position, and he was also difficult for the two of them in the Guozi Prison before, and he really can't bear this affection." ”

Until before, he thought that His Royal Highness was trying to take advantage of him, and he was really ashamed.

"Let you take it, with Chu Lu here, do you think he will let you go easily, Taoyuan County School needs a respectable gentleman, as long as Mr. Wang doesn't feel condescending, he will do his part."

Lin Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, when they first met, they were like two people on this day.

"Thank you, Lord Lin, regardless of past suspicions, the old man is willing to contribute to Taoyuan County School."

Wang Mingyang took the burden with trembling hands and bowed deeply to Lin Hao.

……

"Sheep soup and cakes, the Qingshanfang branch is open, and all those who come to dine will send a thousand cooking cakes!"

"A hundred pancakes! Shopkeeper, aren't you fooling people!? ”

"The sheep scorpion is a pot of silver, and the cooking cake is a penny, isn't it that the sheep scorpion and the sheep soup are given for nothing, and the shopkeeper has to lose nine dollars of silver?"

There was a noise in the streets, and hundreds of people gathered around the door of the restaurant.

……

"The branch of the mutton soup cake opened so quickly to Yingtianfu, go and see it?"

Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

Looking at Zhao Heng in a scarlet official robe, the onlookers gave way one after another.

The shopkeeper standing at the door hurriedly stepped forward: "A few adults, please come to the private room on the second floor!" ”

"Song Hao, it's you kid!"

Zhu Gaoxu recognized the identity of the shopkeeper, who was Song Hao, the eldest son of Song Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry.

Song Hao is also a talented and learned person, three years ago he was a tribute, and the old Song wanted him to enter the country.

However, this kid is not interested in the imperial examination at all, and Chun Yu is also trying to deal with his father.

asked his father for a place for a wine seller, and opened a wine shop in the inner city, and his life was considered to be free.

"Second Highness, why do you have time to come to this Qingshan Fang, hurry up and please!"

Although Song Hao said that he was far away from the court, the two princes still knew each other.

A few people went to the private room, and Song Hao ordered the guys to close the store and hung up a sign that was temporarily closed.

"I'll just say that there is no such good thing, and the co-authorship is to make us happy."

"You be quiet, the owner of this mutton soup cake is Song Hao, the eldest son of the current Ministry of Industry, and it is not something we can provoke."

……

It immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of a group of diners.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are distinguished guests visiting the restaurant today, and the promised tomorrow will still be counted, in addition to the 1,000 pancakes, each person will give 50 side dishes."

Song Hao opened the wooden window on the second floor and shouted below.

"Song Hao, what kind of wild way are you?"

Zhu Gaoxu asked subconsciously, when he heard a thousand cooking cakes before, he felt incredible.

Lin Hao sat on the side and laughed silently, in the 21st century, this is an old-fashioned marketing method, but now it is the Ming Dynasty of 800 years ago, and it is definitely advanced thinking to think of this.

"Second Highness, you don't know this, I call it binding customers, don't say a thousand cooking cakes, even if it is 10,000, I can send it, the cooking cakes are not given at one time, but when you go to the store to consume, you can eat as much as you want."

"If a person can eat a few pieces, the cost of cooking cakes can be directly ignored, but human nature is greedy, as long as he can't let go of these thousand cooking cakes, he will continue to come to my restaurant to eat."

"The first sheep soup and cooking cake is a hot one in Mentingfang, in just one month, the surplus is no less than three thousand taels of silver, and all the sheep and scorpions in the entire Yingtianfu are monopolized by me, so this business can only be done by me, and it will earn more in one month than the previous ten years of opening a wine shop."

What Song Hao said is called a fiery one.

Three thousand taels of silver is only temporary, if you can really open the mutton soup and cakes to the entire Yingtianfu thirty-six squares and the inner city, the monthly profit will be at least more than ten thousand taels of silver.

How can there be the stimulation of doing business as an official, fortunately, I didn't listen to my father's entry into the office, the Ministry of Industry is still in the book, and the official worships six departments, and the annual salary is only a hundred taels of silver.

Zhu Gaoxu was fascinated when he heard it, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Wonderful, why didn't Bengong think that business could still do this!?" ”

"Not bad."

Lin Hao nodded approvingly, if it weren't for the experience of being a human being in two lives, no one would be able to kill him in business.

"In this way, you worship under the door of the palace, and the mutton soup and cakes will be put away, and the palace will take you to make a lot of money."

Zhu Gaoxu squinted slightly, looking at Song Hao's eyes, just like an old bachelor who has been single for more than 40 years, seeing a young girl with a naked body.

"Why do you want to put it, the sheep soup and cooking cakes can earn me tens of thousands of taels of silver every year, and I don't need to take care of things, how comfortable I am?"

Song Hao glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and shook his head.

Zhu Gaoxu's identity, he doesn't care, if he really wants to enter the ranks, with his own ability, it will not be a problem to be a first-class jinshi.

What's more, in business, Zhu Gaoxu has no essence from his own background, he just relies on his status as a prince.

"Do you know that this mutton soup cake is an industry in the name of this palace, and your father has received 30,000 taels of silver from this palace, this is a deed of transfer, with the seal of your father and this palace."

"If you don't comply, this palace can only act according to the rules, not only will your mutton soup and cooking cakes not be able to open, but your father will have to compensate me dozens of times for my losses."

The corners of Zhu Gaoxu's mouth outlined a trace of arc, Brother Lin is right, if there is no morality, he will not be kidnapped, if such a person runs away, his thighs will have to be patted blue.

The smile on Song Hao's face suddenly froze, he is a pit father, and this father is putting his son to death.

I sent the formula in the family letter before, but I didn't mention it at all, and I have already sold the formula to others.

And the most important part of the formula, that is, those Hextech technologies, are all controlled in the hands of that drunken workshop, and they themselves are choked by someone, and in this way, this business will be completely impossible.

"A manly man, he can't eat five tripods in life, and he has to cook five tripods in death, His Royal Highness doesn't have to waste his efforts anymore, even if this sheep soup and cooking cakes can't be opened, and then go back to open a wine shop, he can still make a living in a chic and comfortable way."

Song Hao's face was pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile and said.

"Your original quota for wine sellers has been topped by other families, and the imperial court is no longer increasing the number of wine sellers, if you want to go back again, you must top the shortage of others."

"The quota of wine sellers, that is, silver falling from the sky, if you want others to change hands, do you think you have to wait for three years or five years?"

Zhu Gaoxu had a hint of abuse in his eyes, and he got on his thief ship and wanted to run.

"Second Highness, everyone has their own ambitions, why bother to force each other, as the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet."

Song Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, originally thinking of doing his best to entertain the landlord, but he didn't expect to attract a big bad wolf.

With a smile in his eyes, Lin Hao took out ten million taels of Huibaotong banknotes from his sleeve and handed them to Zhu Gaoxu.

Song Li's pupils dilated sharply, this is a million taels of Huibaotong treasure banknotes, ten pieces is ten million taels, this sheep soup cake business will not be able to earn so much silver even if it dies.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly understood, took the silver ticket, lit it on Lin Hao's lighter, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

10 million taels of silver tickets, just burned to ashes!

Song Li only felt dizzy, and he almost didn't catch his breath, and he didn't bring such a game if he had money!

Zhu Gaoxu waited until the silver ticket burned out, and the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature: "Give you another chance to reorganize the language?" ”

Don't say it, it's really cool to pretend to be a beep like this, 10 million taels of silver, just burn it like this, looking at Song Hao's expression that his eyes were about to stare out, Zhu Gaoxu's vanity was bursting.