A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

According to the provisions of the contract, merchants from various countries could take the goods in batches, but everyone was worried that the goods would be robbed by others, so they sent people back to their countries to raise money.

Some people even went to find business partners in Bianliang to lend money, and then broke the news.

"Two and a half times?"

Bao Zheng trembled and said, "Twenty-five punches?"

The censor who came to report nodded and said: "Yes, twenty-five bottles, more than six thousand bottles per year."

Lao Bao trembled and calculated, and then he was completely confused.

"This... almost 160,000 yuan?"

"Have you got half of the money from the Chanyuan Alliance?"

"Those overseas merchants want a lot of goods?"

Bao Zheng trembled and asked someone to prepare his horse, and then quickly entered the palace to ask for an audience with the officials.

Zhao Zhen had never seen such an excited Bao Zheng, not even when Bao Zheng was grabbing him and spitting on him.

"Bao Qing...speak slowly, speak slowly..."

Bao Zheng's face was flushed, and Zhao Zhen was frightened by Ai Ai's appearance, so he quickly asked someone to give him a seat.

Bao Zheng took a sip of hot tea and spoke fluently.

"Your Majesty, Shen An's fragrant dew business was sold to a foreign vassal, how..."

Zhao Zhen thought that Bao Zheng was worried that Shen An's business would be coveted, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as he does things well, I will..."

Bao Zheng interrupted him rudely, stretched out a finger, and said with tears in his eyes: "The official family, 160,000 yuan! The Chanyuan Alliance only has 300,000 yuan, and there are almost 160,000 yuan here every year." Wan Guan!"

Zhao Zhen's eyelids twitched, and then he smiled and said, "What did Bao Qing say 160,000?"

He felt that Lao Bao was in a daze.

Business in the Song Dynasty is very powerful, but how can there be any reason that a small business can earn so much in a year?

"Fragrant dew, the official family, that's the small fragrant dew business, Shen An can sell 160,000 yuan a year..."

Well!

Zhao Zhen was stunned.

Chen Zhongheng was also stunned.

Are you deceiving people?

He felt that Lao Bao was talking in his sleep, or even suffering from senile dementia.

When Zhao Zhen came to his senses, he smiled and said: "Help Bao Qing go back and take three days off to let the imperial doctor take a look."

Old Bao Zheng is pretty good! He is a good man. He is tired from working for me and needs to rest.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen burst out with kindness again, until Zhang Bianba came in from the outside.

Zhang Baibian's face had always been indifferent, but now it looked more blank.

"The official family, Shen An's fragrant dew business, not counting costs, can earn almost 160,000 yuan a year."

He felt that this was a dream and somewhat unreal.

Boom!

The tea cup in Zhao Zhen's hand fell.

He murmured: "Is this... is this true?"

That young man actually managed a small business to such an extent?

I...I...

Chen Zhongheng woke up with an ouch, raised his eyes, and saw Zhao Zhen's troubled face.

"I actually made more than half of the annual coins!"

The official went crazy. After entering the harem, he found fragrant dew, smelled it, and even put some on his body.

"That's the smell."

Zhao Zhen sniffed the smell and said puzzledly: "Why does it make people flock to it? You can accept it at two and a half times the price, why?"

If he asked Shen An, Shen An would definitely say that women make the best money. Especially a rich woman, she is simply a God of Wealth. Don’t you see, the most expensive perfume in future generations is more expensive than gold. Just spray it and it’s money, no, it’s gold.

Then he called Bao Zheng to discuss matters alone, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the unsuspecting ministers.

This is a solitary couple!

Are the officials preparing for any big move?

Bao Zheng stayed in the palace for more than an hour before he came out. After word spread that he was sweating profusely, the ministers and ministers immediately stopped what they were doing and began to examine their recent mistakes.

I'm right, sir?

That's family!

The prime ministers and assistants took leave.

They all took leave!

Zhao Zhen was confused and agreed to leave. When the news came that the prime ministers and ministers had begun to clean up their own troublesome slaves and punish their erring children and grandchildren, he understood the reason.

The co-authors all thought that when I summoned Bao Zheng to discuss matters, I was preparing to take action against a certain prime minister!

He smiled without saying a word, then sighed.

After Bao Zheng returned to his room, he murmured: "It's so dangerous!"

The official was tempted, so he asked him if he could ask Shen An to hand over the prescription, and then the government and private parties would join forces, and then expand the business and turn it into a cornucopia.

But once the business gets involved with the government, it is almost a hotbed of corruption, and it will be destroyed by other people's hands within a few years.

His reply made Zhao Zhen regretfully give up the idea.

"Guan family, that young man seems to be kind, but he is the most stubborn one in his heart. If I bring this up... I am afraid that he will let go..."

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"I want to buy land!"

In a small village two miles away from Nanxun Gate, Shen An faced the owner and asked easily: "How much does it cost?"

The owner of this village is an old man. His eyes glanced at Shen An and Zhe Kexing behind him, and then he said slyly: "How many acres do you want to buy?"

He saw that although Shen An was dressed simply, Zhe Kexing was wearing a sword, so he was obviously an official.

This is at the feet of the Emperor. If anyone dares to bully me, a gentry, then I will file a complaint.

He thought Shen An could buy fifty acres, so he was thinking about the price.

"all."

The old man was overjoyed and said: "More than 130 acres of paddy fields, as well as a house... four... five hundred dollars!"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little uneasy, because the market price was almost three guan per acre, and the house was worth more than 400 guan at most...

This person won't bargain too hard, right?

"contract!"

Shen An pointed at the people who were following him, then stood up and went out.

Brother is not short of money, so why talk about this small amount of money!

"What does it mean?"

The old man was a little puzzled.

The clerk who followed was from Wang Tiande, who was good at making contracts. He smiled and said, "My father, I bought this for five hundred guan."

After signing the contract, the old man told his family to pack up quickly, and quietly said that he had sold five hundred guan. The whole family was immediately happy, and they all said they would go to the city to live a better life.

That mallet!

The whole family is talking about the buyer who won't counteroffer, but they don't know that the buyer's headache now is production capacity.

"I don't need money, I just need materials and people!"

Shen An, who is not short of money, sits in the dark fragrance, and all kinds of people are constantly coming in and out.

"Let a man do breast engraving and underwear?"

Shen An wanted to kick Wang Tiande away and shouted: "Are you crazy? Do you want to lose face?"

Wang Tiande chuckled and said: "If you have money...why do you need to be embarrassed?"

"I want a woman!"

Shen An kicked Wang Tiande away, and then went into the palace to ask for an audience with the officials.

Zhao Zhen seemed to have known he would come for a long time, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Shen An secretly resented it, thinking that it was strange that you didn't know.

The production of perfume requires a large amount of alcohol, and alcohol is inseparable from the distillation of wine...

Da Song's distiller's yeast and other products are all sold exclusively, and even the wholesalers are businessmen, giving Shen An no chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

He cupped his hands and said: "Official, I... I think the price of this wine can still be increased a little."

This young man is sensible!

You earn so much a year, can you spend it all?

Zhao Zhen coughed dryly and stretched out five fingers.

This means a 50% price increase.

Shen An had a look of pain on his face and stretched out three fingers.

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly and shook his head slightly.

Shen An struggled, and finally stretched out four fingers.

"That's it!"

Zhao Zhen thought it was pretty good, so he coughed again.

"Officials, from now on... ministers in the palace will not need money."

Huh!

This young man is so energetic!

Zhao Zhen was a little moved and felt that he seemed to be a little harsh on him, so he said, "If it's too much, then let's be less."

Why! This emperor's kindness is always wrong!

Will a businessman give you something if he doesn't make money?

Supplying goods to the palace is a living advertisement, not to mention free of charge, even if you pay for it.

Shen An had an upright look on his face and said righteously: "In the official family, I am not someone who only recognizes money!"

At this moment, he felt that he was possessed by countless blue skies from ancient times to the present, and his whole body was full of righteousness...and then there seemed to be some signs of overflowing of righteousness...

good!

Zhao Zhen cheered in his heart, watched Shen An go out, and then said happily: "This can collect an extra tax every year, and make extra money from drinks. I think it will be easier for Sansi."

The third division is in charge of wealth, and they will struggle with his expenses every year.

As soon as Shen An left the palace, she couldn't hold back her smile.

Yao Lian, who was waiting outside the door, asked, "Mr. Lang, are you happy?"

Shen An smiled and said, "What a happy event."

How could he swallow a fortune of almost 160,000 yuan by himself?

This is taboo.

So he took the initiative to enter the palace to offer benefits, just to show his stance.

Zhao Zhen didn't know his costs, so he felt that a fourfold increase in the price of drinks was a good achievement.

But how much does it cost?

Xianglu was originally sold by the Big Cannibal Monopoly. The quantity was very small and the price was outrageously expensive. But this is not because they are reluctant to sell, but because their processing methods are too backward.

Shen An uses the crudest distillation method to extract the fragrance, and then uses exclusive alcohol to help evaporate it. The effect can directly crush the big foodies.

At this moment, Shen An thought of those famous brands that would monopolize secret recipes in later generations.

If you don’t know the cost, you can’t do it even if you know it. This is monopoly and huge profit!

Brother is rich!

After returning home, he saw that Zhuang Laoshi and Tuesday were both wearing kitchen knives, and asked, "Why is this?"

Zhuang Laoshi said nervously: "Lang Jun, it has been spread all over the world now that our family has become rich and can earn more than 100,000 yuan a year. I am worried that someone will come to steal our wealth!"

Only then did Shen An remember this incident and said, "That's it... I'll let Zundao go find the person."

He wanted to find Zhang Bianba, but he was worried that he would be buried in trouble. By then, he might not be able to hide it from the Imperial City Secretary even though he peed several times a day.

Zhe Kexing had been hanging out with the family in front of the palace for so long, but the discrimination against the Zhe family from above did not affect the friendship at the bottom, so he got to know some people very well.

Zhe Ke went off, and soon he came with two big men.

"The villain Chen Luo has met Lang Jun."

"The villain Tan Yuan has met Lang Jun."

These two were junior officers who were cleared out by the Forbidden Army because of conflicts with Shangguan, and they looked fierce.

Shen An nodded and said: "You know each other from Zundao, and you must be good men. I don't ask for the reason here. The money will be based on the highest in Bianliang. If it is because you are protecting the Shen family and get injured, or even... then that's okay. I’m worried, my family will be raised by someone like me, Shen, and all of this can be written into the contract.”

The two big men couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard this. They bowed and called Lang Jun, and then were taken away by Zhuang Laoshi to settle down and recognize him.

Zhe Kexing waited for them to enter and then said: "Brother An Bei, these two have seen blood. They have good skills and good tempers. They are not cunning ones."

Shen An nodded and said, "You have worked hard these past few days. I will get back to you..."

"Brother Anbei, give me some of the alcohol."

Zhe Kexing salivated, and Shen An shouted: "Get out!"

How can you drink that stuff? If you drink too much, you will either get alcohol poisoning or burn out your stomach.

Zhuang honestly believed that someone would come to steal the money, but Shen An didn't quite believe it.

One night later, he got up to practice. When he saw Chen Luo who was on duty, he asked, "Was there anything unusual last night?"

Seeing that Chen Luo was still energetic, he said respectfully: "Lang Jun, there was no movement last night. If there had been, the dog at home would have barked, and the little man would have rushed there when he heard the movement."

Shen An smiled and said, "That's good."

Then he and Zhe Katsuyuki started practicing.

"drink!"

Shen An's long sword slashed, and Zhe Kexing watched from the side, nodding with satisfaction.

Tan Yuan, who was getting up with Chen Luo, was discussing: "Lang Jun's sword skills are pretty good!"

Yao Lian glanced at the kitchen, then rubbed his belly and said, "Lang Jun gets up every day when the rooster crows to practice swordsmanship and archery."

Civil servants dance every day when they hear a chicken?

Chen Luo and Tan Yuan were a little surprised.

"There's a knock on the door, go check it out."

Yao Lian went to open the door. When he didn't recognize him, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Outside the door was a man in his forties, dressed richly.

He took a look inside and said with a smile: "A certain Wang Zhen, I have something urgent to ask to see Shen Taizhao."

"Please come in."

Shen An had just finished practicing and was wiping sweat with a towel.

"I've seen the imperial edict."

Wang Zhen smiled very kindly and said: "I have some confidential information that I want to talk to Taizhao."

This man's smile is too... You may say he doesn't look like a philistine, but it always makes people feel uncomfortable when they see him.

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Shen An took him into the side hall, then put the towel around his neck and asked, "Tell me."

Wang Zhen pointed to Yao Lian outside the door. Shen An frowned and said, "That's the Shen family."

This is treating Yao Lian as a family. Yao Lian couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this, and then rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Zhen stopped smiling and said calmly: "Awaiting the order, certain people have been following Hualu for a long time. Every person, every bag of dried flowers, every jar of wine...he has a plan..."

Shen An smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Wang Zhen also smiled, very kindly, "I know the approximate price of making toilet dew for the emperor...it's really...low!"

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