Jiang Yang said very slowly, Yang Xinyun wrote down all the words word by word, and according to what Jiang Yang said, a large blank space was left under each paragraph.

What kind of illustrations can be understood by all the pictures and texts?

Although he didn't understand what Jiangyang meant by the so-called illustrated texts, Yang Xinyun still completed it meticulously.

Soon both of them were yawning, and the math book was more than half complete.

Yang Xinyun said: "Are you tired?" I'm going to fetch water for the adults' feet and warm the bed. ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Yang waved his hand and said, "You are also tired for a day, go back early to rest, and continue tomorrow." ”

"The slave is not tired, so let's go." Yang Xinyun carefully placed the pen and ink in his hand, and then gently placed the copied mathematical sets in the window to dry.

Jiang Yang wanted to stop it, but he didn't expect this little girl to run out directly, and after a while, she walked in with the footwashing water.

Hey, helpless, I wanted to be self-reliant, but it's really cool to have someone to serve.

In the next few days, Jiang Yang didn't go out much, listening to their reports every day.

The construction of the new countryside, the process of the blacksmith shop, and the efficiency of the production of this liquor later.

There is also the income of liquor, Jiangyang's budget is good, and the liquor dealers who were familiar with Tang Yingcai before were quickly snapped up after taking it back.

This time, he wanted to buy wine with a lot of money, but he was rejected by Tang Yingcai for no other reason.

Just because these wine dealers are all making a living in Henan and Hebei, and the agency rights of these two provinces were bought by Wang Yuanwai, they want to buy wine for themselves, but it is absolutely impossible to sell it in these places.

Jiang Yang still has this credibility, although he is not happy with the king, but he is not in accordance with the rules, and other people will naturally question this agency.

After these liquor dealers understood the agent system, they began to collect money, and some of them were not enough, and they had already hurried back to get the money.

They were the first to eat crabs and naturally understood the profits.

In just three days, the income of liquor is more than 30,000 taels, which is every day.... It's enough for Jiangyang to burn.

But soon the sales will drop again, everyone has bought the drink, it is time to sell, and after one or two to confirm that the drink is good to sell, the sales will not decline.

And according to Jiang Yang's calculations, after the people of several major families are spread out, and the whole Datang starts to sell, the daily income will be at least 100,000 taels!

What does 100,000 taels mean, it means that a thousand jars must be sold every day.

This is only Jiangyang's conservative estimate, Datang has a population of tens of millions, even if there are only tens of thousands of rich people, it is impossible to drink this wine every day.

Naturally, it is every three or five times, so that it is more than enough to calculate a thousand altars a day.

Of course, the most important thing is the training of this Xiangyong, although Chen Zhiyong is not good at words, but listening to what he says every day, Jiang Yang guesses that this Xiangyong already has a certain combat power.

Your own short-term training methods are still very useful.

Of course, in the end, it is naturally the cry of this Wang Tong God of Wealth, what is the consumption of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Forget it, you don't want the money in your pocket to bulge?

Ordinary days have made Jiangyang a little homely.

I'm thinking about it, whether to forget it, anyway, does the system say that it will be broken if it doesn't complete the task?

After making so much money, is it uncomfortable for your wife and children to heat the kang head?

Hey, even if you agree, then the king and others don't agree, the husband is not guilty, how to say the huge business, forget it.... Think about it.

On the morning of the fifth day, Jiang Yang suddenly heard that Tang Yingcai's restaurant was going to start a poetry and wine conference.

Jiang Yang definitely didn't go because he stayed too long and was super boring.

ordered two small guys, Jiang Yang didn't bring Yang Xinyun, and changed into a neat and neat clothes.

It looks like a rich boy.

Don't say it, it is said that this person relies on clothes and horses and saddles, and Jiang Yang's dress like this is eye-catching.

It's a bit like the ancient little fresh meat, white robe, and the hair has changed from the previous regularity to a young appearance with two handfuls of bangs.

Along the way, Jiang Yang also understood.

said that since Tang Yingcai's inn had high-quality liquor, the scholars were piled up, and the rich people were also running away.

It has become a gathering place for rich people, don't underestimate this scholar, the Tang Dynasty has not been popular for many years, and those who can afford to read are still rich.

After a long time, everyone felt that it was very boring, and they all said that this is not a joy without wine, so some people suggested that they might as well hold a drinking party here, meet friends with wine, and inherit it with poetry.

Naturally, it was sought after by this reader.

Jiang Yang also let go of the burden of the county order in his heart along the way, and went straight with sparks and lightning all the way.

Hey, it's really scary, as soon as Jiang Yang entered, he saw that Tang Yingcai's inn was full of people.

Looking left and right, Tang Yingcai is very busy now, and the venue in the middle is obviously arranged.

Some of the window seats on the second floor are full of people, and when you see a full house of guests, they are all the same, and the atmosphere of poetry and books is all over.

Jiang Yang found a little second, and wanted to find a place to sit and drink, but he didn't expect that this place was all full, so he could only sit.

Jiang Yang nodded helplessly.

Soon Xiao Er took Jiang Yang to a corner on the first floor, where a man wearing a hat sat and drank silently.

Jiang Yang took the two servants to sit down and ordered a dish first, and then greeted the man with a smile.

But this man was made of the same as ice cubes, nodding and drinking without paying attention to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang looked at a sword with a black pattern in front of the man, and immediately clapped his hands and said, "It is said that this good sword is worthy of a hero." ”

"The sword of the hero is moderately long and wide, and it is more than sharp."

Jiang Yang blew down a rainbow fart.

I didn't blush at all, the two little guys next to me, you look at me, I look at you, I'm surprised that my own adults are what's wrong.

The man in the hat was interested, looked at Jiang Yang with his eyes and said, "You know the sword?" ”

"I don't understand at all." Jiang Yang nodded seriously and looked at it, "I'm talking nonsense." ”

“……”.

Where does Jiang Yang know what swordsmanship, but he can't underestimate the people in front of him, you must know that in this ancient time, there were still some capable people.

Although it is not like the film and television works of later generations, one sword is cold to nineteen continents, but it is still no problem to fight several well.

Jiang Yang is doing this purely for fun, see you ignore me? Now the master ignores you.

Soon Jiang Yang's wine and food were served, Jiang Yang was not polite, he ate and drank by himself, and the little eyes on the other side were still looking left and right.

When you return to the Tang Dynasty, can you see the poet of the Tang Dynasty? .