"Qingjiu?! Then we need to make a brand. If not, Xiaolangjun's grains will be turned into more than 16 pounds of wine, which is a capital punishment... Xiaolangjun means there is a brand of wine?!" Ye
An closed her eyes. If anyone dares to say Tie Er is stupid again, then he is the stupidest person. He really saw it wrong. Tie Er really was Zhang Fei making a toothpick, thick and thin!
After nodding, Ye An saw Tie Er's expression change from shock to excitement: "Xiao Langjun, you have a brand of wine and these grains, if you resell them together, you will definitely make a lot of money!"
Ye Anqie said: "Sell it? Am I hysterical or are you hysterical? What are the benefits of drinking wine? Don't you know? Why can't I drink wine myself, but I have to sell it to others?!"
After hearing what Ye An said, Tie Er was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing: "Young man can also make wine?! Haha... Do you really think you know everything after reading some books?
To tell you the truth, my mother once said: Even if you compare ancient books and use ancient methods, most people can't make good wine without more than ten years of hard work! Tie Er's uncle is a craftsman in wine making, and the master is known as "wine maker".
Great Master Fan Lou! Do you know the most critical part of making wine?"
"Rice, water, koji, brewing method, temperature, humidity, climate, what else can you name?"
Ye An looked at the shocked Tie Er and shrugged his shoulders. These standards are an open secret in this later generation, but if you want to master the "secret method", you still need a lot of time to experiment. However, Ye An now has a person who can quickly
The secret to growing up is the “distillation method”.
Ye An would not tell Tie Er this secret. After humming a little tune, he went to find the old way. The life in the country manor in Wangjiazhuang made Ye An very curious.
Whether it is a tenant doing farm work or a woodcutter cutting firewood, everything here is under a certain rule, and everyone has his or her own precise status and division of labor.
Of course, except for himself and Lao Dao, they were Wang Hao's guests. Seeing the people in Wangjiazhuang looking at him with curiosity and awe, Ye An felt uncomfortable all over.
At first, he didn't understand why these people looked at him so strangely, but as the old master used the people in Wangjiazhuang as his servants, Ye An suddenly understood...
Class is not so obvious in later generations, but in this era it is very clear. You and they belong to the same class. The reason is simple and clear.
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Things are more valuable when they are rare. The rarer something is, the more valuable it is in this world. Of course, this thing must also meet another characteristic and have actual value.
For Ye An, although the butterfly hairpin is beautiful, it has no practicality. Its only role in future generations is to sell it to an innocent little girl and then turn it into a number on a mobile phone to exchange for a bottle of beer for herself.
Even if it is the only card issuing company in the world, can it be as valuable as an airplane?
In essence, its value has been determined, but this was not the case in the Song Dynasty a thousand years ago. The value of this hairpin was magnified. Xuan Chengzi used the same method to teach himself a meaningful "sociology" lesson.
"No matter how exquisite and gorgeous your face is, what does it matter? It's just a face. Even if it's ridiculous, it's not worth these 100,000 kilograms of food!"
Seeing Xuan Chengzi with his legs crossed and his teeth picking, Ye An raised his eyebrows and said, "Then why did Wang Hao buy it?"
"Why? Of course it's for greater profit! Although this noodle is not valuable, its workmanship is incredibly fine. How big is the gem on it?
But if it is used just right, a little bit of it will give it a little more vitality. It is so slender that it looks like it is about to fly. Such a thing cannot be bought with money! Naturally, Wang Hao wants to give this treasure to the "noble man" to win the prize.
Happy!!”
Ye An nodded nonchalantly: "Of course I know this! But the value of this thing cannot be reflected in my hands. It can only be sold to Wang Hao for money. This disciple is not your ordinary Taoist master and needs money."
Damn it!"
Xuan Chengzi pointed at himself angrily, and said with a mixture of grief and anger: "Why don't you exchange me for the master?!"
"The relationship between master and apprentice is too close, it's hard to start..."
Ye An spoke without thinking, but then regretted a little, yes! He should have sold it to Xuan Chengzi, but the question is, does he have money?
Seeing Ye An's suspicious eyes, Xuan Chengzi almost burst into tears. His hint before was already very obvious, but this guy became so stupid at the critical moment!
"Can I still treat you badly as a teacher? Not to mention one hundred thousand catties of grain, even three hundred thousand catties... I can't even bring it out!"
Ye An looked at Xuanchengzi with disdain: "Then what can you bring out? Taoist classics? Or something else? These 100,000 jins of grain are not just 100,000 jins of stones. The disciples will turn it into a golden mountain. You
Believe it or not?"
Xuan Chengzi immediately nodded firmly and said: "Believe! Of course I believe it! But you can use this thing to exchange for more things from Wang Hao! Things that will be more useful to you in the future! You should not sell it to him, but
It should be given to him! In this way..."
"Give it to him?! Why?! When I was buying things, I was just a businessman. All I wanted in my mind was to maximize my profits. Why would I give such a beautiful head and face to Wang Hao? Am I crazy or are you crazy?"
"Isn't human kindness more important than these 100,000 catties of grain?"
"Is it important?"
Favors are hard to explain, especially private ones. Favors in front of big families will only appear when they need them... As for favors at other times, they will completely throw them out of the window. Who will remember?
Ye An, this unknown person who walked out of the mountains?!
Xuan Chengzi saw the disdain in Ye An's eyes, and then sighed: "Your temperament... is quite similar to Mu Shenjun."
"Which Mu joins the army?"
"Which one?"
Xuanchengzi glanced sideways at Ye An and sneered: "You can recognize my teacher just by saying it? This person has been addicted to books since he was a child, but he does not focus on the beauty of the articles and diction. On the contrary, he is the most
I like to explore the origin of Tao.
In the second year of Dazhong Xiangfu, he was granted a Jinshi status by the late emperor. He served as the manager of Taizhou and joined the army, and later became Yingzhou. Caizhou Wenwen joined the army, so he was known as "Mu joined the army".
But this person has a rough personality, likes to talk about current affairs, and slanders the powerful, so naturally his official career is not good."
Ye An's eyes were a little bright, staring at Xuanchengzi, and then he squeezed out a sentence from his back teeth: "But Mu Xiu, who was selling Liu Gong's collected works in Daxiangguo Temple but didn't sell any of them, Mu joined the army?
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"That's him~! Mu Xiu, Uncle Mu! Hey! How did you know!?"
Xuan Chengzi stared at Ye An in surprise, how could this kid know Mu Xiu's anecdotes?!
Ye An completely ignored Lao Dao's surprise and kept circling the ground in excitement. Xuan Chengzi looked at Ye An and then turned to look at the donkey in the barn not far away, wondering if his land was