"What's the hurry, those of them who want to make my money are not in a hurry, and we don't need to be in a hurry."

Ning Wuxian has a headache, in addition to the bulk sale of steamed wine outside the winery, only the Ning family has low-cost steamed wine.

In other words, even if others want to imitate the toilet water, the cost of buying Ping An wine will increase the cost of the toilet water tenfold, and in the end it will not be sold.

It's equivalent to God feeding him behind his ass, and he still has to eat.

"I put up a notice and asked everyone to wait for two months, and now the pre-sale is out, and their money has not been delivered for a long time, and those merchants are people running around, it is impossible to wait here all the time, if they lose patience, in case of trouble, the excess money in hand will be spit out."

If you want to make a lot of money, you have to make a steady stream of money, and in the final analysis, it is the hearts of the people who make it.

Short-term pre-sale is okay, but he doesn't engage in grafting risks into the hands of downstream merchants, which is a set of immoral practices of long-term fundraising.

"Of course, if they can wait for two months, they can first fill out a letter of intent and report their names and get the number list, or limit the purchase of 1,000 bottles, this thing is not very profitable, and it is sold to most people, don't engage in reselling perfume to raise the price."

Zhu Xu listened beside him, not daring to drop a word.

After listening to his son-in-law's arrangement, he realized that he had misestimated his son-in-law.

Childe is not as greedy for money as he imagined, and with hot money, Childe will never take it.

Thinking of following such a son, the future development must have a broad future, and Zhu Xu is more motivated.

"Steward Zhu, remember to go to the village to learn to pick a few fast arithmetic ones for you, train them well, and then assign them to various branches as bookkeepers, first from the wounded soldiers and their families."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely pick it well, and I will never let you down!"

Facing Zhu Xu, who suddenly became excited, Ning Wuxuan was confused.

What's wrong? Drunk chicken blood?

Oh yes.

"At the end of the month, remember to calculate the dividends and benefits of each person in each shop, and calculate them according to double wages."

Some money can't buy people's hearts when it's spent, but when this money is spent, it can buy the stability of the shop.

"Yes! Son! ”

Zhu Xu shouted even louder, even louder than when he shouted slogans during the barracks training.

This made Ning Wuxian only stay away, and took out his buzzing ears, and the silver ticket in his hand rattled, which was very beautiful.

……

Gyeongan Castle.

The city of Gyeongan, which is dry and rainless, has recently had a light rain, and the ground is muddy and difficult to walk.

A tall horse with the embroidered words "Lai'an County Official Horse" on the back of a horse, carrying a thin young man, came from the east city gate, until the gate of the Jin Wangfu, did not stop the horse.

However, due to the fact that he used too much force when reining in the horse, and the old wound that pulled the internal organs, the man on the horseback coughed vigorously a few times.

"Stop!"

The doorman of the Jin Palace, raised his saber and was about to drag the person on horseback down to interrogate why he dared to trespass into the Jin Palace.

Jia Chu, who was very familiar with the style of the people in the Jin Palace, had already thrown out the token from his sleeve and smashed it into the arms of the doorman who stretched out his hand.

"Hurry up and report to the prince, that the guards who went to Jinling are back, cough cough cough ......"

When Jia Chu's voice came out, the doorman finally remembered the secret guard beside the prince who rushed out of the palace on a horse not long ago.

Seeing that Jia Chu, who had lost more than ten pounds, was sitting on horseback and was about to fall, he was startled, and reached out to help, but was slapped by Jia Chu and knocked off his outstretched arm.

"Tell the ...... Ahem, ahem! ”

In fact, if he hadn't been slapped by Hua Yi and his internal injuries were not treated, resulting in a long illness on the ship, Jia Chu would have arrived in the capital seven days ago.

Now that he had been delayed for so long, Jia Chu didn't have the heart to go to the treatment first, so he climbed off the back of the horse with difficulty, covered his heart, and staggered towards the door.

It was evening.

But due to the drizzle of the day, it was foggy, and the room was already lit with oil lamps.

At this time, the king of Jin was dealing with the secret letters sent to Beijing by vassals from all over the country, as well as the silver taels of filial piety for his activities.

After all the letters were opened, the total filial piety from all over the country was only 150,000 taels this month.

Thinking of Zhou Jingxian escorting 10,000 bottles of perfume to Beijing, as soon as he sold it, he could earn several times his money in exchange for money, and King Jin was so angry that he secretly grinded his back molars.

"The old fourteenth really took shit luck, climbed to the Ning family, and actually drank the broth, fortunately, Zhou An's kid should go to the capital soon, as long as Zhou An sincerely apologizes, and then find some industries that can cooperate with the Ning family, I can also make a lot of money by virtue of Ning Wuxian's acceptance by his father as a protégé of the Son of Heaven, and I can't be biased towards the old fourteen."

Find a turnaround in the midst of a crisis.

This is what King Jin is good at.

These dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital can't be bought with silver alone, but fortunately, his foundation in this area is many times stronger than that of King Kang.

And to let those officials of other provincial governments do things, they need to buy merit with silver money, and the gentry need to pay filial piety to silver money to exchange official positions, and the more silver money in their hands, can reflect his stronger coordination.

"When the tobacco seeds are in Beijing, just researching and planting tobacco will cost a lot of fiefdom income, and money will be required everywhere."

There is also Zhou An, this kid, who is not too worry-free.

He should have married a wife a long time ago to suppress him, so that he could regain his heart.

"I don't know if he can impress the eldest lady of the Ji family during this trip to Jiangnan, if not, he should also marry the candidate I arranged for him according to the agreement."

King Jin felt that according to the stubbornness of the eldest lady of the Ji family, his son might have to put a hot face on his cold ass.

For this reason, he is actually not angry in his heart.

is just a world-famous Jiangnan talented woman, if it weren't for the attention and favor of her uncle Ji Shangshu, he could directly marry someone back to the palace with force.

If Ji Jin doesn't know what to do, it's okay if he can't get married, so he persuaded Zhou An to temporarily suppress this thought, and after helping him ascend to that position, no matter whether Ji Jin marries or not, it will be the same if he is included in the mansion as a concubine.

Thinking that Zhou An came back, the problem of fighting with Ning Wuxiao could be easily solved, and King Jin looked at the thin pile of silver tickets in his hand again, and his mood was much more relaxed.

I was about to write a reply letter to these vassals, reassuring them to keep a low profile and do things well for the seizure of many officials in Jiangnan Province.

Outside the door, the sound of the doorman was heard.

"Lord Wang, the guards who went to Jinling are back."

"It's finally back!"

King Jin stood up suddenly, and the secret letter was not cleaned up, shouting outside the door.

"Let them come!"

Judging by the time and Jiachu's vigorous and resolute style, they should have come back a long time ago.

King Jin thought that Zhou Anlai was in Jinling and didn't want to come back, so he delayed the hour.

But when his words fell, he saw Jia Chu, who was holding his heart from the outside, holding on to the door frame, staggering in, and kneeling on the ground as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned, stretched his neck and looked out, his face was slightly sad.

"What about Zhou An's rebel, the first thing he did when he returned to the house was not to visit this king, where did he go?"