Chapter 67 Investment Promotion

On the second day after Zhao Kang returned to Beijing, Zhao Yan didn't let him change his clothes, and staggered into the main hall wearing the ragged clothes he wore when he worked on the construction site.

It was not Zhao Kang's pretending to have bad legs and feet, but his pampered life, and he suddenly carried out high-intensity labor, his body couldn't stand it, and he was still shaking when he walked.

When the officials saw Zhao Kang's miserable appearance, they didn't dare to admit it, this is still Zhao Kang, the son of the high-spirited, handsome and dashing Taiwei? went to Youzhou to work, how did you become like this?

Li Rong looked very pitiful: "How did Zhao Aiqing get like this?" ”

Zhao Kang's brain is almost good, but his acting skills come as soon as he says, when he heard Li Rui's question, he fell to his knees, cried with his throat in his throat, and told all the grievances he had suffered during this time.

At the beginning, there was still an element of acting, and as I was talking, I thought of the grievances I had suffered these days, and the crying was sincere and heartbreaking.

"Your Majesty, please also make the decision for Weichen, King You, he threw me on the construction site and built the Palace of King Youwang for him, look at my hand and body."

Li Yuan on the side was puzzled: "Lord Zhao, can this matter be taken seriously?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's true."

Zhao Kang opened the gauze on his hand, there were indeed many wounds on it, Li Yuan knelt down angrily: "Your Majesty, Zhao Kang is the minister of Sheji, if it spreads, he was so humiliated by the vassal king, what will the courtiers and the people think?" The retainers asked His Majesty to rebuke King You. ”

Li Rui and the ministers were not surprised by Li Yuan's actions, on the contrary, if he remained quiet, they would be strange, after all, the relationship between the two brothers has not been good since childhood.

And the reason for the bad relationship is very simple, Li Feng is two years older than Li Yuan, develops faster than Li Yuan, has a bad temper, and is the eldest son, the identity of the prince, and he will beat people if he is slightly unsatisfactory.

Li Yuan was beaten from childhood to adulthood, and the suffering he suffered can be said to be sad for those who see it, and tears for those who hear it, which is a handful of snot and tears.

"Where's the Ghost King?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the post station reported that King You, with two female dependents, has arrived at Quanshan."

"Just arrived at Quanshan? How could he be so slow? ”

The military department Shangshu who was in charge of reporting looked a little embarrassed, and Li Rui said impatiently: "Say whatever you want." ”

"According to the post station, the king of Youwang was much larger than the patrol carriage, and the wheels were covered with animal skins, so he was worried about damage, so the journey was extremely slow.

And whenever he went to a place with beautiful scenery, he would stop to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and then pull the beauty next to him and disappear for a while, not knowing what to do. ”

Pull the beauty and disappear for a while, not knowing what to do? Believe you, a ghost.

The ministers of the six ministries forced back their smiles, and Li Rui's expression became extremely ugly.

"Let that rebel enter Beijing quickly."

This sentence was shouted by Li Rui, after he saw Li Feng's performance, he thought that this eldest son had finally come out, how did he know that it was such a good thing, and he didn't even forget to have fun on the way to the capital, he was really a bastard.

Li Feng, who was shopping leisurely, didn't know that his father was already angry, and he was still leisurely and leisurely.

After passing Quanshan, he was supposed to continue on the main road according to the original route, but Li Feng heard that there was a small town not far away, and the town's winemaking skills were excellent, so he asked the groom to go and taste it.

By the way, buy some and give it to his cheap dad, which can be regarded as a son's filial piety.

Before the carriage arrived in the town, Li Feng smelled the aroma of wine wafting from the town.

"I didn't think there would be such a strong drink here, so let's go in and have a look."

Although there was distilled liquor in this era, the grain in Youzhou was not enough for people to eat, and there was still surplus grain to make wine, so the wine in Youzhou tasted very bad, and the wine drunk by the wealthy gentry in Youzhou was transported from the south.

Youwang's carriage was too ostentatious, so Li Feng and the three of them stopped outside the town, let the groom look at the car, and he and Nangong Yuxiu changed into plain clothes and entered the town.

Wen Xue is a heroine, and she wants to maintain the cold style of a heroine, so she didn't change her clothes, nor did she go with Li Feng Nangong Yuxiu, but jumped to a high place and looked down on their actions.

Li Feng and Nangong Yuxiu held hands, walking around like an ordinary couple shopping.

The town is not big, but there are a lot of wine sellers, and they all have their own characteristics, Li Feng smelled it for a while, and chose a relatively new signboard to enter.

The seller's signboard is new, and the owner of the wine seller is also relatively new, he is a young man, and he still looks a little childish.

"Boss, let's have a couple of drinks."

The young man neatly slapped two or two wines, no more, no less, and brought them to Li Feng.

"Don't go, you'll have to tell me about your bar."

The young man was a little shy, and his voice was not loud: "Home-brewed wine, no name, whether it tastes good or not, guest officer, you can taste it yourself." ”

Li Feng smiled, and introduced his own products like this?

After tasting it, Li Feng felt like a fire from his mouth and into his stomach, spicy, irritating, and vigorous.

"Okay."

The young man still smiled shyly.

"Good wine is good wine, but it's a pity ......"

According to the bridge section designed by Li Feng, at this time, the young man should ask, where is the pity, and then Li Feng pretended to comment.

How do you know that this young man who sells wine didn't ask at all, Li Feng was very disappointed, so he had to ask and answer himself.

"It's a pity that this wine is not sold in a place."

The young man still didn't answer, Li Feng was helpless, this young man was too introverted, this was not suitable for doing business.

"I have a place to recommend to you, and after you go, this wine will definitely sell well."

"I think it's good to sell alcohol here."

"I'll give you a faΓ§ade house, exempt from tax for three years, you see how it goes."

The young man's expression became strange, he was introverted, but not stupid, tax exemption is not something ordinary people can promise.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am for the time being, this is my business card, if you have an idea, you can go to Youzhou to see, now the merchants who opened stores in the past have super discounts, first come, first served."

The young man's geography class obviously failed, and when he heard Youzhou, his eyes were confused, as if he hadn't heard of this place,

"Go and ask the old people in town, they know about Youzhou. By the way, give me a few pounds of wine to take away. ”

The young man didn't think much about it, put away his business card and filled Li Feng with a few catties of wine.

Before leaving, Li Feng asked, "What's the name of this wine?" ”

"Home-brewed, no name."

"Shall I give it a name, burn the knife."

The young man pursed his lips, not very satisfied, but after tasting it, he felt that the name was very interesting, and then he hung the name of the wine that burned the knife.

Back in the car, Nangong Yuxiu asked: "You send business cards every time you go to a place, if others don't go to Youzhou, what should I do?" ”

"It's up to people to succeed, it's up to heaven to do things, I've done all the hard work I should do, if they don't go, then Youzhou is really unattractive, and it has nothing to do with me."