The more Yuan Bin's mouth talked, the more scooped he became, that is, he was in this world before he drank two glasses of wine, and after drinking two glasses of wine, the whole world was his!

"Come on, come on, please raise a glass and let us toast to the future, the future belongs to us! Drink this glass of wine together! ”

Yuan Bin stood up excitedly, he had seen a pyramid scheme organization, how did the people who sold classes fool him? Words and actions are important, and more importantly, a sense of participation.

“… With the lord ... Drink this cup together! ”

The housekeeper and the red sleeves have no other idea, because their deed of sale is still in the hands of the Yuan family, and if the lord has this kind of thinking, then rush to rush!

Originally, the Great Xuan Dynasty had a sense of crumbling, but now it is just a matter of making preparations in advance.

Village Chief Wang took a deep breath, his eyes were unpredictable, but he had already stood up and raised his glass to drink.

This is completely on the thief ship, and there will be only one way to go to the dark. ’

I am glad that the lord is still sensible and has not said anything rebellious.

But the underlying meaning is very clear, and whoever doesn't have this brain, can't hear the underlying meaning, is too ignorant! ’

Yuan Bin looked at the three people who were impressed by his speech ability, and was very satisfied, and he wanted to brainwash everyone a lot in the future.

Yuan Bin happily said that all the servants would receive double their monthly salaries.

The servants of the whole Zhuangzi are very happy, and they are already very satisfied with the double moon, and they will definitely prepare a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for the servants during the New Year.

The housekeeper and the village chief Wang each brought a cart of New Year's gifts home.

Red Sleeves has no family, and the New Year's gift is directly converted into silver.

Village Chief Wang was out of the limelight, with a carriage of New Year's gifts, cloth, grain, meat, and delicate pastries.

The New Year's gift of this carriage allows Village Chief Wang's family to have a good year!

When the Wang family was moving things, the villagers who gathered around them were full of envy in their eyes.

The villagers only dared to envy and did not dare to speak much, because Village Chief Wang was still very majestic.

"My God~ chicken, duck and fish, and half a pig, how fragrant the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is!"

"Did you see that cloth, ouch, it's not worth much~"

After reading Village Chief Wang's New Year's ceremony, the villagers discussed it as they walked home.

At the end of the discussion, everyone felt that it was better to give the lord a good job, and they could also get benefits when they walked in front of the lord.

Only Village Chief Wang sat in the house, stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, and he listened to the whole family in the courtyard blooming happily.

The grandchildren were smiling and eating their pastries with care, and they were very happy.

The sons were busy moving things to the storeroom and getting them ready in the kitchen.

The old wife and daughters-in-law were holding the cloth, and they hurriedly divided it into new clothes, and wore new clothes and hats during the New Year.

Everyone was very happy, and they spoke very loudly, and the whole family thought that Village Chief Wang was very powerful and was proud of him.

Village Chief Wang pondered for a moment, is he going to do such a dangerous thing?

But if you think that he didn't do anything dangerous, his family wouldn't get anything!

The Great Xuan Dynasty has never come out, it is always exploiting, and it is always living to feed its stomach, but now there is a road, which is really not easy to follow.

If something happens, it will be a crime of raiding the house and destroying the door, but if it is done well, the Wang family will change the door from now on.

Village Chief Wang came to the eldest grandson's room, a simple earthen house, and on the bed was a thin teenager, bedridden.

The Wang family's eldest grandson was not well-known, because he was bedridden because he was sick all year round, and no one knew that Wang Wenjun was an extremely intelligent person.

When Village Chief Wang knew that his grandson was so smart, he had to sigh: Huiji will be hurt!

Wang Wenjun is carefully flipping through the book, and every page is very well protected, and he has turned this book countless times, and he is reciting it like a stream.

"Eldest grandson, come here~ Grandpa asks you something, if there is a more dangerous thing now, but after doing it, you can let the whole family enjoy the glory and wealth after being fed and clothed......"

Village Chief Wang wanted to break through in his heart, because he knew that by farming the land now, his family would be farmers all his life.

"Grandpa, go ahead and do it. I don't want to spend my whole life digging in the land, it's too bitter. And we don't have a way to get ahead, so why don't we fight! ”

Wang Wenjun is already 12 or 3 years old, and he is also sensible, and he will be able to marry an adult in two years.

It is only because I have grown up and read books that I feel that it is too difficult to have no future in this world.

Even if Village Chief Wang still has prestige in the village, when he goes out, he has no connections at all, and even if his eldest grandson, Wang Wenjun, is brilliant and has the ability to never forget, he can only dig food in the soil.

"But once it fails, the whole family ......," said village chief Wang, who was afraid that because of his own choice, he would let the whole family play together.

"Grandpa, even if you don't go to the monstrous wealth, no one will protect you, and if you accidentally provoke the powerful, our family will still be finished."

Wang Wenjun's eyes were full of determination, his health was not good, but he was very intelligent, and he sometimes thought that if he was to dig in the field in the future, he would think that it would be better to die.

"But the lord's ambition is great, and grandpa is a little uncertain? If you ask me, I'll say yes! ”

Wang Wenjun coughed a few times, because he was too excited, his body kept coughing, and when he saw his ribs, his face was pale, and his face was red because of coughing.

"Or Grandpa recommended you to the Lord, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to help the Lord. The lord is really a nice guy! ”

Village Chief Wang also made up his mind, so he followed the path of the lord, at least the lord brought him real benefits.

Wang Wenjun continued to cough, he was suffering from a disease of wealth and nobility, and if he had used precious medicinal herbs since he was a child, he would have lived to a normal age even if he had hung his life.

However, the family is poor, and eating some rice can be regarded as nourishing the body, and if it were not for the fact that the village chief Wang suppressed the whole family from having to support the eldest grandson, Wang Wenjun, Wang Wenjun really would not have survived.

Wang Wenjun listened to the laughter and shouts of his relatives outside the house, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with it. He was like an isolated person, and the entire Wang family seemed to have nothing to do with him, and even the names of his younger brothers were specially chosen as local names.

Many people in the Wang family are also forgetting Wang Wenjun because Wang Wenjun 'can see through people's hearts'.

Village Chief Wang received a satisfactory answer and settled down to work hard.

Watching his grandfather leave, Wang Wenjun stopped coughing, his eyes were a little crazy, he was already suffocating in the house.

He has had enough of this one-third of an acre of land, he is very smart, and he thinks that he is invincible in the world.

If you want to use this world as a chess game, hahaha...... Hahaha...... I want to control the world......'

'Burying a dynasty is exciting to think about. ’

Wang Wenjun continued to cough because he was too excited, and at a young age, he was really suffocated.

Yuan Bin had a cold war, and he always felt that he was being targeted by some monster.

'Is it a ghost?' ’

'Impossible, there are no ghosts in this world, the country is rich and the people are strong, ......

Yuan Bin was silently reciting socialism in his heart and did not believe that there were ghosts in this world.

The money was in place, and even the servants in the house became more and more industrious.

In the kitchen, the cooks are in full swing practicing lard and preparing all kinds of delicacies.

Croquettes, fried meat balls, stewed elbows, are all big dishes, smelling fragrant and fragrant.

Refined lard, on the other hand, needs to be stored and kept for stir-frying, which is also one of the ways to obtain fat.

The whole house is filled with the smell of fat, which simply opens people's taste buds when everyone lacks meat.

Harazi can't help but flow down, because it's really, really fragrant!

In particular, the chef also has an exclusive secret recipe that can remove the miscellaneous smell in the fat and make the lard more fragrant.

Pots and pots of lard residue are brought out, and it is not wasted, and the pork lard residue is wrapped into buns, or put in for stir-frying, and becomes a delicacy for the servants.

The lard residue is stored and cannot be put bad, and it can be eaten for at least several months.

Yuan Bin also smelled very fragrant, and asked for a pot of lard residue, which can be dipped in sugar or salt, no matter how you eat it, it is delicious.

Eating the lard residue, eating and eating, he seemed to remember a good thing.

There is one thing that many ancient grandmothers will do, and the steps of doing it are very clear, that is, the soap that must be used for crossing.

"Hahaha~ Amazing, I thought about what kind of business our caravan is."

"Hurry up and send someone to call Red Sleeves, I have something important to discuss."

Yuan Bin felt that the lard residue was very kind, which reminded him of a good thing, and as for whether he could do it, it depended on the ability of the people below, and he had never made soap.

However, he knew that the process seemed to require lard and firewood ash, and then after stirring and fusion, solidification, this is the process.

As for the proportions and everything, the craftsmen need to figure it out themselves, which is a good thing.

The premise is that there is no soap on the market, and if soap is available, then the job is really not possible.

Red Sleeves has also been very busy these days, re-marking the ledger with numbers, and then quickly making accounts, and wants to hand over this way of doing accounts to some of his female bookkeepers.

Hearing the call of the lord again, Red Sleeves had to put down his work and rush to meet the lord.

Knowing the ambition of the lord's heart, Red Sleeves didn't sleep all night, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Did you also leave your name in the history books, the female strategist? Female officer?

Regardless of which kind of Redsleeve's name remains, future generations will know their own name.

Red Sleeves is still the same as before, but when it comes to work, he works harder.

As soon as Yuan Bin saw the red sleeves, he asked what the family and all the clean products on the market were.

Red Sleeves thought about it seriously, and then replied that most ordinary people use clean water when they clean up, and if they use plant ash when they wash grease.

The soaphorn tree is a cleaning product that everyone uses, a natural cleaning product.

Ordinary people will also use plant ashes to wash rice water, and the family will use some Chinese herbs to make Zhu Ling.

"Is there soap? Is there soap? Yuan Bin asked eagerly, if he didn't, he would have made a fortune.

"I haven't heard of it, so I can try it."

Redsleeves really hadn't heard of any soap or soap.

"It just so happens that I have a recipe here, Red Sleeves, you send someone to guarantee this, alas, I am short of people, I am short of people to work......"

"Craftsmen, old farmers, gardeners...... If you can, please buy it, and then open a workshop to sell soap and soap. ”

Yuan Bin immediately became excited and began to command with great interest.

In ancient times, the recipes were all secret, and they were all to be passed on to future generations, and they were eaten by the house.

It may be a dim sum recipe, a craft recipe, and it is easy not to pass it on to outsiders.