At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

() "This is gold sand." Looking at these slightly blue, large and small coarse sand, Zhang Yu fiddled with it under the desk lamp: "It's just that the purity is not high, where did you get this thing?" Zhang Yu looked suspiciously Looking at Wen Fei: "I haven't seen you for a few days, maybe you went to mine!"

Wen Fei viciously pointed his middle finger. There are also several small private gold mines in the local area.It is said that the bosses of the workers who mine inside do not pay wages, and they have to rely on the workers to sneak out the gold by themselves.The boss will send someone to check, and the big pieces will be confiscated, while the small pieces are hidden in secret, and the gold mine boss will turn a blind eye to it, which is regarded as the wages paid to the miners.

It is said that after a few years of working in the mine, a small western-style building can be built.And the so-called secret place is probably the chrysanthemum... Of course, this is just an irresponsible market rumor, but it can't be taken seriously!

"Your boy will get hemorrhoids sooner or later!" Wen Fei cursed fiercely.

Zhang Yu was not annoyed, and said triumphantly, "If you want to sell your gold dust, don't you have to find me? I don't know if other gold shops will accept this kind of thing?"

Wen Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, so he asked bluntly: "How is it? Has the house been negotiated yet?"

Speaking of this, Changyu also became serious: "280 million, not a penny less. If it doesn't work, let's buy another house. There is no need to compete with that shabby house!"

Wen Fei looked at Zhang Yu with contempt: "Didn't you make the house so hyped up in the beginning? Why has it turned into a dilapidated house now?"

Zhang Yu shrugged: "Do you really want to buy it?"

Wen Fei said mysteriously: "Look, I'm going to start a big business this time, and I guess it's enough money to buy a house!"

"Big business? What big business?" Zhang Yu pricked up his ears.

"Go, go, stop asking. By the way, what about your little Yu? Why didn't you get tired of being together? Could it be that the two of you broke up so soon?" Wen Fei asked.

He looked at Wen Fei contemptuously: "Not yet, even if we break up, it's not your turn to fill in. Why, do you have something to do with her?"

If it were any other time, Wen Fei might have to spend a while with Zhang Yu.But today, I'm not in the same mood: "I want to buy some wine...it's cheap."

"You don't know how to go to the supermarket to buy," Zhang Yu said as he reacted: "Is this what you call a big business? How much do you want to buy?"

"Business secrets, no comment!" Wen Fei flatly refused to answer.He knew that Zhang Yu was a heartless guy, and he would soon forget about things.

"I'll call her!" Zhang Yu shrugged, not caring much.For him, he has energy only when he is interested in something.And most things of interest, the heat will not last too long.

Soon Xiaoyu ran over excitedly, driving a red polo, which made Wenfei feel ashamed, and made up his mind to buy a car this time no matter what... Pickup truck ...

"What wine to buy, just say it. If you don't have any money, you owe it first!" Xiao Yu waved her big hand and said with great momentum, which definitely didn't match her delicate appearance and name.

"I just want to buy some of the cheapest wine," Wen Fei blushed a little at the mention of this: "It doesn't matter if it's in bulk, the key is that people in rural areas are not used to good wine!" .

"Is there still such a poor rural area now?" Xiaoyu said casually: "It's easy to handle. The cheapest liquor blended. Let me tell you, you don't have to go to my house to buy it. Go buy some liquor yourself , Spices or something, add it to the water, and it’s done. I can give you the recipe!”

Wen Fei was a little dumbfounded: "That's fine too!"

"That's not possible?" Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "Do you think the high-end wines sold outside are made in the same way? They are blended in the same way. But they use some of the puree wine that is brewed. The current technology , even if you want the taste of Moutai, you can also blend it out, it's just that the spices used are different..."

Not to mention Wen Fei, even Zhang Yu's fat man was shocked by this inside information: "No, why is it black?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yu shrugged.

"Then let's do it!" Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Wen Fei finally let go of the last trace of confusion and conscience.In accordance with industry standards, I let my compatriots from thousands of years ago taste the blended wine of the Celestial Dynasty in advance.Nima, it's a big deal, Daoist, I have more conscience, I don't use industrial alcohol...

According to Xiao Yu's instruction, Wen Fei bought everything.With Xiaoyu, an expert who is familiar with the road, the things he buys are quite cheap, and the cost of blending a catty of wine is only one or two yuan.The degree is not very high, only [-] to [-] degrees, but it is much higher than the alcohol content of distiller's grains in the Northern Song Dynasty.No matter how high the degree is, Wen Fei is afraid that the ancients will not be able to adapt to it, but the high-alcohol wine of [-] degrees is more or less mixed. Once the spices are added, the aroma of the wine is really overflowing.In Wenfei, who doesn't drink much, the smell seems to be no different from that of Wuliangye Moutai...

After preparing for two or three days, I have prepared all the things I want to sell.Wen Fei didn't know what to do. For an otaku like him, this was the first time he had done such an illegal thing, even if it was a law more than 1000 years ago.

And I heard that those Fan tribes were barbaric, and since the Zhenzong Dynasty, they have used troops successively against this Xixia and those Fan tribes, and these Fan tribes have become much more honest.In the past, when I met something I liked, I would just grab it with my hands... Even now, when I meet a barbaric fanbu, it happens from time to time that things are robbed and beaten to death.In short, the deal with Fanbu is extremely profitable and extremely risky.

Wen Fei thought about coming and going, and still brought the crossbow with him, but he didn't bring the big bull.Although the crossbow is powerful, it weighs more than ten kilograms, which is too inconvenient to use.When he met Wang Zhiming for the first time, Wen Fei wanted to turn his back on him, but it was too inconvenient to carry the crossbow on his back.I'm afraid he was knocked to the ground before Wen Fei could take the crossbow from his back.

Fortunately, the crossbow was packed in a professional bag last time, and Wang Zhiming didn't see the real thing.Otherwise, with that kid's curious personality, maybe he would use it to study it.After all, this steel crossbow is much more advanced than the crossbows of the Northern Song Dynasty.

This time, he didn't bring that stupid big black bull, but a much smaller hand crossbow.Wen Fei bought this from Taobao. Although its power is limited, it is much more convenient.In fact, what Wen Fei really wanted was to get a gun, but unfortunately, as an otaku, Wen Fei really didn't know where to get that kind of thing.I had to prepare another dagger, which looked sharp.