Chapter 82: Isn't King Duan as Good as Faith?
Zhao Ji was very shocked.
I had never heard of Hazel drinking before, and I drank last night to see Hazel drinking, and it was indeed from rusty to proficient.
But why did Hazel choose to go to Guojia Village immediately?
After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Ji suddenly thought that last night, Hazel did say that this fruit wine in Guojia Village was delicious!
Zhao Ji's eyes gradually enlarged.
Could it be, is it possible, my own hazel......
Just drank once and became an alcoholic?
Although Zhao Ji felt that there was nothing wrong with the literati drinking some wine.
Although Zhao Ji felt that if Hazel could be Li Taibai in the current dynasty, the wine fairy and the poet immortal would be occupied, and he would not care.
But this doesn't mean that Zhao Ji doesn't know Zhao Zhen's age!
No matter what, Zhao Zhen is only seven years old, and he is addicted to alcohol at this age, and he is almost abolished!
Alcoholism can be a long life!
Zhao Ji looked frightened, looked at Zhao Zhen and said, "Hazel, tell Daddy, don't scare Daddy, are you starting to drink heavily?" ”
"Although this wine is a good thing, but drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body and body!"
As soon as these words came out, the wine jar that Zhao Zhen had just picked up was stunned in mid-air, and he couldn't lift it or put it.
Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Ji with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"Daddy, do you know that drinking too much will hurt your body? So why does daddy let the child drink it? ”
was stalked by Zhao Zhen like this, and sweat oozed from Zhao Ji's forehead.
His own son, why is he so clever?
Zhao Ji personally said that drinking hurt his body, which made Zhao Ji change his mouth and go to drink Zhao Zhen?
Involuntarily, Zhao Ji looked Zhao Zhen up and down with a suspicious look.
"Hazel, let's talk about it, what do you want to do when you go to Guojia Village."
"If the father is not satisfied, then the father will send someone to arrest all the people in Guojia Village, and interrogate them one by one."
"The people of the Imperial City Division, if you can't do anything else, torture is still worth believing!"
"My father doesn't believe it, but my father doesn't know what you did in Guojia Village!"
While talking, Zhao Ji was still tapping on his wine jar.
Obviously, Zhao Ji did this kind of thing.
Moreover, there are only a few hundred people in Guojia Village, and if they want to arrest and extract confessions, for those people who are thousands of people who are raided by the Imperial City Division at every turn, it is simply a three-fingered snail, and they can get it by hand.
Take this kind of thing to coerce your own son.
Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhao Ji.
"The child feels that the brewing industry in Guojia Village is a profitable industry, and it only needs a little regulation to multiply the profits."
"So the child went to the field to investigate the customs of Guojia Village, and it was really good."
"But it's limited to the technology of sake brewing."
"Being a man, it's all a reckless market atmosphere! There are a lot of small cleverness, but there is no big pattern. ”
While listening to Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Ji, who was thinking quickly in his heart, tapped his fingers on the wine jar more and more frequently.
Profitable industry!
These five words made Zhao Ji's heart suddenly move.
The Great Song Dynasty has a consistent tradition of royal business, after all, under the impetus of the commodity economy, the Great Song Dynasty can say that "the whole people do business".
Although the titular Son of Heaven will not do anything to 'compete with the people'.
But the princes, the princes, there are not a few subordinates who do not do business.
Zhao Zhen wants to make some money in business, which Zhao Ji can understand.
But Zhao Zhen directly set his sights on Guojia Village, a tribute wine village, which made Zhao Ji curious.
Although Guojiacun said that the industry was not too big, Zhao Ji had also heard of it.
It's impossible for his son to play any petty fights.
But to be honest, if you want to buy it for the entire industrial chain of Guojia Village, you can't do it just by relying on the money of the Xinwang Mansion and your own reward!
Although Zhao Zhen is loved by thousands of people, this does not mean that Zhao Zhen has endless family property.
Although the Zhao and Song royal families were much richer than the later Zhu Ming royal family, this rich one was the opposite of Zhu Ming.
Zhao Song is the emperor has money, but the prince has no money.
And Zhu Ming, all the emperors are poor and want to grab money from the civil and military officials, but the prince is as fat as a pig one by two.
If Zhao Zhen really wants to eat all the wine industry in Guojia Village, where will Hazel get the money?
Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed.
Can't Zhao Zhen's mother give Hazel a sum of money?
Squinted eyes quickly looked at Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Ji said in a low voice: "Hazel, if you want to do a career, your father can understand it." ”
"After all, no one is too much money."
"Since you have already opened the mansion, it is impossible for you to ask the palace for money every day, and my father can understand this."
"That's how Daddy came here in the first place."
"The large group of people in Duanwangfu is a lot less than your current Xinwangfu, after all, you have raised a thousand soldiers, and the cost is much higher than that of Duanwangfu at the beginning."
"But, Hazel, Daddy is curious, how much do you plan to mix in the wine business?"
"This Guojia Village is not big, it is not small, Daddy heard that there are dozens of wineries in Guojia Village, which produce a variety of different seasonal fruit wines, since you plan to do this wine business, should you not give Guojia Village a monopoly on all the wines, in the future, Daddy wants to drink, I need to buy it from you, right?"
Zhao Ji's words were tentative.
Just after listening to it a little, Zhao Zhen's heart understood Zhao Ji's thoughts.
Zhao Ji, this old guy, suspects that he has a small treasury!
As an emperor who cherishes his life and loves power, Zhao Ji naturally will not allow things to go beyond his control.
Now that Zhao Zhen has just opened the mansion for a few days, he can have the money to swallow the industry of Guojia Village?
Zhao Zhen estimated that Zhao Ji felt that he was looking for a cheap mother to ask for money, or he had robbed the business of Guojia Village!
"Daddy, the child is investing in improving the method of winemaking, and has mixed up with the entire industry of Guojia Village."
"It didn't cost a penny."
"Guojia Village is a big piece of fat, and there are people in Bianliang who are eyeing it, so as soon as the child brings it up, the old village chief of Guojia Village accepts it!"
"That's why the child said that the people in Guojia Village are small and smart, but there is no big pattern."
Hearing Zhao Zhen mention the old village chief, Zhao Ji's eyes widened again.
"What's that? Guo Huai's old fox, can you get involved in the business of Guojia Village with empty mouths and white teeth? ”
"Why didn't his father have this kind of treatment?"
"Dad, this king, isn't it as good as your letter to the king?"
"There's no reason for this!"
Zhao Ji's words were like a cannon, which made Zhao Zhen's eyes widen.
Co-authored with his own cheap dad, even Guo Huai knows him?
How idle was this man when he was young, and how could everyone know him?