Chapter Seventy-Two: The Son of the World Has a Good Plan
Wanjia Mansion.
"Dad, did you really allow Xiang Manlou to rejoin the guild?" Wan Zihe said stupidly.
"Otherwise, are you waiting for someone to beg Master Li to come and talk to me?" Wan Yinchang said lightly while writing calligraphy.
"But Dad, if Xiangmanlou reopens, then all our previous efforts will be in vain, and in the future, how can my family have any prestige in this restaurant guild."
"Do you think I don't know, but a Guo family is already difficult to deal with, and now that Wei Yi has risen to the top, becoming a five-grade sword caster, and having a relationship with the Li family, we can't afford to provoke it now.
What's more, the new Zhixian is still a person who doesn't eat oil and salt, and we now don't have the big backer of Zhixian, let alone act rashly, so we can only endure it for a while. ”
"Alas, the children also know, it's just that they can't get used to their smug looks!" Wan Zihe's face was depressed.
"You can't change your temperament, how can you become a great tool if you can't hold your breath so much.
Even if their restaurant opens, what can they do, can they ensure that it is safe and sound, if something happens, it will not be the same as closing.
And aren't there still people on the side of the prince, what's the hurry, we can't fight the Guo family and the Wei family, and the Zhao family can't fight them? Wan Yinchang said in a deep voice.
The brush in his hand also wrote the four big characters of "strategizing".
"Got it!" Wan Zihe nodded, a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.
But at this moment, a subordinate came over, bowed down, and said, "Childe, the prince sent someone to invite you to the mansion to talk." ”
"Got it!" Wan Zihe's eyes rolled.
"See, someone can't sit still before us, go ahead, say whatever you have to say." Wan Yinchang said with a smile.
Then he picked up the brush and wrote four more words: "Strategizing".
Wan Zihe took a carriage and came to Zhao Hanqing's mansion.
At this time, Zhao Hanqing was drinking tea in the hall.
The incense burner smokes and exudes a breathtaking fragrance.
"Shizi!" After Wan Zihe walked into the hall, he bowed down.
"Well, sit down!" Zhao Hanqing said.
But the maid on the side did not take the initiative to pour tea for Wanzihe.
"When did you get the recipe for Lansheng liquor, why don't you tell me, even if I don't participate in the operation, but Lansheng liquor is on the market, at least send me a jar to try it, you can't let me go to the Qinglou to drink it myself." Zhao Hanqing took a sip of tea and said expressionlessly.
Hearing Zhao Hanqing's words, Wan Zihe immediately stood up and bowed: "I'm really sorry for the world, this Lansheng wine is not brewed in our winery. ”
Zhao Hanqing was still drinking tea expressionlessly.
He naturally knew that it was not brewed by Wanjia Distillery.
I just said that on purpose.
"The Meng family lied at the beginning, saying that the winemaking recipe was lost, but in fact, it was not lost at all, so Meng Shuilian actually joined Guo Pixiu and Wei Yi to open a winery, and this Lansheng wine was brewed in their winery." Wan Zihe said again.
About the dirty things that their Wan family did to the Meng family.
He was naturally embarrassed, and he couldn't tell Zhao Hanqing.
"Wei Yi? That five-grade swordsmith? Zhao Hanqing was a little surprised, although he heard that Meng Jialan's raw wine appeared again.
But I really don't know that there are Guo Pixiu and Wei Yi behind this.
"That's right, it's him, I didn't expect them to cooperate!" Wan Zihe said again.
Zhao Hanqing nodded noncommittally, and there was still no joy or anger on his face.
Although Zhao Hanqing is a concubine, he has no chance of being an heir, he is not good at martial arts cultivation, and he is not good at leading troops to fight.
There is no hope of being knighted.
But he knew exactly what he should rely on for his future.
Commerce!
Although he does not have a knighthood, the identity of the son of the Zhao family allows him to be like a fish in water among businessmen and merchants.
This is also the reason why he often mingles with the children of wealthy merchants and gentry in the city.
Nowadays, the liquor stores and restaurants in the city, as well as some pawn shops and jewelry shops, all have his merchant shares in them.
In particular, the liquor store is his most profitable industry.
Every year, he distributes more than 10,000 taels of silver from the dividends of 10,000 liquor stores.
Now he relies on the money he earns from these business stocks, which makes him live an extremely prosperous life.
Even richer than several other brothers.
Although this kind of thing cannot be completely put on the table to show off, it will damage the reputation of King Jing'an.
But the Zhao family actually turned a blind eye.
After all, he is also self-reliant, and the female dependents and old people in the family have not received much of Zhao Hanqing's property.
"That Guo Pixiu is also an elm head, when their winery first opened, I reminded him by knocking on the side.
But he is still obsessed with opening a wine shop and stealing our business.
The prince also knows that the Guo family's power is not small, and that Wei Yi is a five-grade sword caster, and my family can't afford to offend, so this matter makes me quite sad.
I don't know if the prince has a good plan, we can't let them continue to rob our market! Wan Zihe clenched his fists and said.
"Well, I know, I'll figure it out!" Zhao Hanqing said in a flat voice.
"Oh, good!" Wan Zihe didn't understand.
Why didn't Zhao Hanqing have an angry expression at all when he heard this.
This composure and calmness surprised him a little.
But he felt that since Zhao Hanqing already knew about it.
will definitely not let it go, after all, this is also his interests.
Maybe he already had a countermeasure in his heart, which is why he is so light-hearted.
Well, it must be like that.
In short, as long as he is willing to make a move, Lan Sheng wine will definitely be strangled in the cradle.
Not long after Wan Zihe left, Zhao Hanqing called another subordinate and said, "Go and ask Guo Pixiu to come over and tell him that I want to taste Lansheng wine." ”
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The Wei family, Wei Yi bound the novel he had just finished writing into a book and placed it on his bookshelf.
Then he brought a piece of rice paper in the shape of a banner, spread it flat on the bookcase, and pressed it with a ballast at both ends.
He was going to write more poems about good food and wine.
Then it was framed and hung in the restaurant as a decoration.
It is also used as advertising copy.
Now his calligraphy is definitely everyone's work.
Coupled with those famous poems, they complement each other.
Hanging in the restaurant, it is absolutely full.
Except, of course, calligraphy.
He is also going to create some paintings with some beautiful poetic moods.
At that time, with these poems, calligraphy and paintings, it will definitely attract countless literati and artists.
It can also become a highlight of the restaurant and become a talking point by word of mouth.
After all, the literary style of Qingzhou City is now prevalent, and there are many vassal and elegant people.
At that time, these poems can be disseminated with the help of the mouths of literati to form the best advertising effect.
He wants to make this fragrant building a unique existence in Qingzhou City.
It has even become a tourist attraction for literati and ink writers of the Great Yan Dynasty.
When Wei Yi was splashing ink, Wei Qing walked in from the door with an orange cat in his arms.
"Brother, this orange cat just ran outside, I'll take it back......" Wei Qing was stunned before he finished speaking.
Seeing an orange cat lying at Wei Yi's feet, he couldn't help but look at the orange cat in his arms in surprise, and suddenly it was a little messy.
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