Chapter 49: Talking about martial arts, I don't understand at all
Jiang Yang spoke very slowly, and Yang Xinjun wrote everything down word for word. According to what Jiang Yang said, there was a large blank space under each paragraph.
What kind of illustrations can we say that both pictures and texts can make everyone understand?
Although he didn't understand what Jiang Yang meant by pictures and texts, Yang Xinjun still completed it meticulously.
Soon both of them started to yawn, and more than half of the math book was completed.
Yang Xinjun said: "Are you tired, sir? I'll get you water to wash your feet and warm your bed."
"No need." Jiang Yang waved his hand and said, "You are tired after a long day. Go back and rest early. We will continue tomorrow."
"I'm not tired, slave, let's go now." Yang Xinjun carefully placed the pen and ink in his hand, and then gently placed the copied mathematics collection on the window to dry.
Jiang Yang wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect this little girl to run out directly, and walked in after a while carrying water for washing feet.
Hey, I'm helpless. I wanted to be self-reliant, but it's really nice to have someone to take care of me.
In the next few days, Jiang Yang didn't go out much and listened to their reports every day.
The construction of new rural areas, the progress of the blacksmith shop, and the efficiency of the subsequent liquor production.
There are also profits from liquor. Jiang Yang has a good budget. The liquor dealer who was familiar with Tang Yingcai took it back and it was quickly sold out.
This time I brought a large amount of money to buy drinks, but was rejected by Tang Yingcai for no other reason.
Just because these wine dealers make a living in Henan and Hebei, and the agency rights of these two roads were bought by Wang Yuanwai, they have no problem if they want to buy wine, but it is absolutely impossible to sell in these places.
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Jiang Yang still needs to have this credibility. Although he is dissatisfied with Mr. Wang, if he doesn't abide by the rules, other people will naturally question his agency authority.
After understanding the agent's system, these wine dealers began to collect money one after another. Some who did not have enough money hurried back to withdraw money.
They were the first to try it, so they naturally understood the profits.
In just three days, the income from liquor was more than 30,000 taels, which is enough for Jiangyang Shao every day.
However, the sales volume will soon drop again. After everyone has bought the drinks, it is time to sell them. Only after making sure that the drinks are easy to sell, the sales volume will not decline.
And according to Jiang Yang's calculations, after all the big families spread out and the entire Tang Dynasty starts selling it, the daily income will be at least one hundred thousand taels!
What does one hundred thousand taels mean? It means that one thousand taels must be sold every day.
This is just Jiang Yang's conservative estimate. The Tang Dynasty had a population of tens of millions. Even if there were only tens of thousands of wealthy people, it would be impossible for them to drink this drink every day.
Naturally, every three to five times, so a thousand jars a day is more than enough.
Of course, the most important thing is the training of this Xiang Yong. Although Chen Zhiyong is not good at words, but from what he says every day, Jiang Yang guesses that this Xiang Yong already has a certain fighting ability.
Your own short-term training methods are still very useful.
Of course, in the end, Wang Tong, the God of Wealth, cried out about the consumption of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea.
Forget it, why don’t you want the money in your pocket to bulge?
The ordinary days made Jiang Yang feel a little at home.
I was thinking about whether I should forget it. Anyway, the system didn't say that I would be kicked off if I didn't complete the task.
After making so much money, are your wife and children uncomfortable?
Hey, even if I agree, whether Wang Yuanwai and others agree or not, the ordinary man is not guilty of carrying the jade. What can I say about such a big business? Forget it... think about it.
On the morning of the fifth day, Jiang Yang suddenly heard that Tang Yingcai's restaurant was going to hold a poetry and wine conference.
Jiang Yang definitely didn't go there because he was bored after staying too long.
Ordered two boys, Jiang Yang did not bring Yang Xinjun, and changed into clean clothes.
He looks like a young man from a rich family.
Not to mention, people say that this man relies on his clothes and his saddle, so Jiang Yang's appearance really makes people's eyes shine.
He looks a bit like the little fresh meat in ancient times, wearing white robes and his hair has changed from the regular hair to a young look with two bangs.
Along the way, Jiang Yang also learned about it.
It is said that since Tang Yingcai's inn became famous for its high-quality liquor, scholars have gathered there, and rich people have also gone there.
Over time, it has become a gathering place for wealthy people. Don’t underestimate the scholars. Imperial examinations were popular in the Tang Dynasty only a few years ago, and the only people who can afford to study are the wealthy.
As time went on, everyone felt that it was very boring, and they all said that it would be impossible to have fun without wine, so someone suggested that we might as well hold a cocktail party here to meet friends with wine and pass on poetry.
Naturally, he was sought after by this scholar.
Along the way, Jiang Yang also put down the burden of being a county magistrate in his heart and ran straight away with sparks and lightning.
Oh, what a shock. As soon as Jiang Yang entered, he saw that Tang Yingcai's inn was full of people.
I looked around and saw that Tang Yingcai was very busy right now. The place in the middle had obviously been decorated.
Some of the seats by the windows on the second floor were full of people. When I saw the guests in the hall, they were all in a hurry, and the atmosphere of poetry and calligraphy was everywhere.
Jiang Yang found a waiter and wanted to find a place to sit down and have a drink. Unexpectedly, the place was completely full and he could only sit down.
Jiang Yang nodded helplessly.
Soon the waiter took Jiang Yang to a corner on the first floor, where a man wearing a bamboo hat was sitting there, drinking wine silently.
Jiang Yang sat down with the two boys and ordered a dish first, then smiled and greeted the man in the bamboo hat.
But this man was like an ice cube, nodding his head and drinking without paying any attention to Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang looked at the black patterned sword placed in front of the man, and immediately clapped his hands and said, "They say this is a good sword to match a hero."
"This sword, hero, is of moderate length and width, and is sharp enough."
Jiang Yang blew a rainbow fart.
He didn't blush at all. The two boys next to him looked at me and I looked at you. They were very surprised at what happened to their adults.
The man in the bamboo hat became interested. He looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Do you know how to sword?"
"I don't understand at all." Jiang Yang nodded seriously and said, "I'm talking nonsense."
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Jiang Yang doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, but you can't underestimate the people in front of you. You must know that in this ancient time, there were still some capable people.
Although it's not like that film and television work of later generations, where a single sword blows away nineteen continents, but it's still no problem to hit several at once.
Jiang Yang did this just out of fun. See if you ignore me? Now I am ignoring you.
Soon Jiang Yang's food and drinks were served, and Jiang Yang was not polite and started eating and drinking on his own, while the little eyes on the other side were still looking around.
When I return to the Tang Dynasty, why don’t I meet this poet of the Tang Dynasty??.