"Your Majesty doesn't have to be modest......"

"I'm not modest, the trail becomes a big road when there are more people."

“……”

Jiang Zhu found that he was still suitable for talking less and doing more.

Fortunately, His Majesty did live up to everyone's expectations, but I don't know how many people can walk this trail and how far they can go.

Whether it can be as popular as manure and food across the country, out of South Vietnam, and then popular all over the world, has become another avenue for South Vietnamese people to increase their income.

"First of all, winemaking...... I'm not talking about this kind of liquor that drinks like juice, but about white dry, shochu and the like, and a glass of high-strength distilled liquor that might make you unable to get out of bed the next day. ”

If this is said by another person, Jiang Zhu definitely thinks that the other party is not waking up and talking in his sleep.

But even if it came out of His Majesty's mouth, he still felt incredible.

Since ancient times, this wine has been accessible to everyone, and there are indeed many fruit wines...... But there is no difference between the wine and the water.

And the local rice wine, the amount of good wine can't last a jar.

"Your Majesty, is there a cup of good wine in this world that can get everyone drunk?"

"Yes, when I was cooking that day, I tasted the water condensation on the lid of the pot and found that it was saltier than the soup base, so I thought of distilled spirits."

Zhang Junlin casually talked about a reasonable reason, but he didn't go into details.

Because he knew that Jiang Zhu was more concerned about what the wine could bring to the South Vietnamese people than how to make it with high concentration.

"Your Majesty, if there really is such wine in the world, the overharvest of my Nanyue this season will not be sold at a reduced price."

"You don't know, the grain merchants have been reacting recently, due to the leakage of the news, the follow-up grain has been bought by other countries at a low price, and they are thinking about asking to see Your Majesty in the past two days and ask Your Majesty for a solution."

The appearance of this wine undoubtedly solved a major problem for grain merchants.

This grain may become moldy and rotten if it is left in the sunny Jiangnan for a long time, but the wine is more and more expensive.

In particular, such a unique liquor is sold in other countries, and it is not as good as the grain that can be grown in any country, which is the only one in the world!

Scarcity is expensive!

Earn more than just reselling grain!

"Wine is good wine, but this wine must be in the hands of the government, you go to find a factory to build, recruit people, remember to ask for those innocent locals."

"The rest of the sales are in charge of the grain merchants, and it doesn't matter how much they make, but the wine must be sold as genuine, and if anyone lists it to ruin the reputation of Zhenzhou Shochu, it will be punished with capital punishment for crimes against the state."

Jiang Zhu hurriedly wrote it down.

Suddenly realized that His Majesty was talking about "Zhenzhou Baigan", and was ecstatic.

Your Majesty really put Zhenzhou in his heart, and he treated him so kindly!

"There are other trails, I have listed them in detail, some of which are suitable for Zhenzhou, and some are suitable for Jinling, where there are many powerful people and high consumption levels."

Zhang Junlin pulled out a piece of paper from the pile of papers on the table.

In addition to Zhenzhou white dry, there are also words such as "Jinling ice", "Jinling perfume", "Zhenzhou soap", "Zhenzhou glass" and so on.

At first glance, I didn't understand what it was, but after reading it carefully, Jiang Zhu had to admire His Majesty's brain, which was really long...... Quirky and practical.

"Your Majesty, can all the effects of what is written on this really be realized?"

"Yes."

In addition to the industries that are suitable for the development of the native to the south of the Yangtze River, there are actually heating means suitable for Daying or Northern Qi.

It's just that this matter is not in a hurry, anyway, it is not him who suffers.

Add to that the paper alone, and the cake is big enough.

It is no exaggeration to say that these alone are enough to double the income of the South Vietnamese.

You can't become a fat man in one go, otherwise it is likely to attract the jealousy of other countries, so that he can make it impossible to keep it and make wedding dresses for others.

Therefore, first develop industries that seem to be suitable for the local area, and wait until they are sold all over the world, make a name for themselves, and identify their local time-honored brands.

If one day South Vietnam really dies, at least the people will not die.

No king is willing to keep as his people those who can create an efficient economy.

"When these things are tried, I will leave Zhenzhou, this imperial list will be posted in Jinling today, and you will also send it to the prefectures and counties of Zhenzhou, so that they can discuss who is willing to undertake the distribution task."

Zhang Junlin did not engage in general distribution.

Because it doesn't apply to this era.

Everyone is an old magnate who wants to be a new magnate, and no one is bird, rather than having a relationship between superiors and subordinates, it is better to let everyone compete on the same stage with their ability.

Anyway, the government is only in charge of brewing, and the more everyone sells, the better, and the vicious competition pulls the superior general distributor to step down, the less, the better.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the minister is going! ”

Assistant Jiang was holding a piece of fluttering paper, but it seemed to be holding a cornucopia that weighed like a thousand pounds, and his cautious appearance made Zhang Junlin cry and laugh.

After solving the anxiety of the merchants in Zhenzhou to make a fortune, Zhang Junlin continued to lie down, eating, drinking and recuperating leisurely.

"Your Majesty, Monarch Xiao has sent a letter."

Xiao Shuo?

Zhang Junlin thought of discussing with Xiao Shuo about opening up and doing business with each other, so he quickly cheered up and opened the envelope, but the content on it made him feel complicated.

……

North of Jinling City.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road.

A team of carriages and horses slowly left the city and stopped in front of Zhang Junyuan and others.

"It's not like I'm lonely, I don't have to send Lonely."

Xiao Shuo turned over and dismounted, facing Zhang Junyuan, who came to see him off, his eyes were a little evasive.

Xiao Shuo, who is invincible on the battlefield and has a good word in the court, looks a little cowardly at this time.

"Uncle Xiao, after the imperial brother has dealt with the affairs of Zhenzhou, he will return to Jinling in a few days, didn't you say before that you would wait for him to come back? What happened in Northern Qi, Uncle Xiao left in such a hurry? ”

Zhang Junyuan received the news that Xiao Shuo was leaving Jinling half an hour ago.

A quarter of an hour ago, I received a handwritten letter from Xiao Shuo.

At the same time, I also learned that as early as a day ago, Xiao Shuo wrote a letter to the emperor's brother and sent someone to send it to Zhenzhou.

In connection with this period of time, Xiao Shuo has been letting the agricultural supervisors who came from the Northern Qi Dynasty learn the way of fertilization, and the generals of the Northern Qi Dynasty have all returned to China and performed their duties, she really can't understand what kind of emergency can happen in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and Xiao Shuo needs to go back to deal with it.

There is really a sudden emergency, and Xiao Shuo should not wait for a day to leave.

"Junyuan girl, lonely ...... It is a matter of national conditions, and loneliness cannot be said, but as long as you are alone, your sisters and brothers are in South Vietnam for a day, and Northern Qi will always be a partner of South Vietnam. ”

Xiao Shuo's eyes were a little red after a sleepless night.

He also wanted to see Zhang Junlin.

But since he knew that Mo Qing's death was related to him, it was because Zhang Chengqian suspected that Zhang Junlin was his child, so he turned a blind eye to Chen's painful murder, which caused the two sisters and brothers to suffer for more than ten years.

He couldn't just satisfy his curiosity and expectations, and met Zhang Junlin before the enthronement ceremony.

The rumors are fierce as tigers.

These rumors must have been spread by the royal children who were escorted back to Jinling City, trying to shake the foundation of King's Landing.

Whether he participates in such a roommate, whether he participates in it or not, just because he stays here will give people a big misunderstanding.

He has let Mo Qing be misunderstood by Zhang Chengqian's dog thief for so long, and he doesn't want to win the throne with his own ability, and the stigma of being an illegitimate child has been left in history.

"But ......"

"No need, but after a few years, the throne of the King's Landing Boy will be secured, and he will never have to worry about the future, and he will come to see you again."