After saying this, Wu Zhaocai looked at Lin Dunxin and asked in a kind tone: "What does Mr. Lin think of this arrangement?"
What else can Lin Dunxin say? You have arranged everything for me clearly.
And if Lin Dunxin comes out to object again at this time.
He believed that Ning Chen would definitely jump out and label himself as obstructing the great prosperity of the Wu Dynasty and the great prosperity of the human race.
In fact, Ning Chen, who is already full of energy, is indeed waiting for you.
"The old minister also believes that this should be the case."
Hearing that Lin Dunxin had given up, Ning Chen couldn't help but curl his lips.
The speed of giving in is too fast, and there is no challenge at all.
Don't think this is just changing one word, but in fact, remove the left and right words.
It is equivalent to putting Wang Lin and Lin Dunxin in the same position.
Moreover, they also removed the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of War from Lin Dunxin.
Lin Dunxin's strength and influence are definitely greatly reduced.
"Prime Minister Lin, although you are no longer called Prime Minister of the Left, the political affairs of the DPRK and China still have to be fully supported by Prime Minister Lin!"
"I will do my best, veteran!"
After listening to Lin Dunxin's words, Wu Zhao smiled with satisfaction.
If the three powers of military, law and government are separated, the matter will be considered accomplished.
Lin Dunxin's rights were greatly weakened.
In this way, it will be easier for her to push forward some things in the court.
At the same time, Lin Dunxin's members of the Lin Party must think carefully if they want to make any small moves.
Wu Zhao can no longer survive without them.
You are just a political prime minister now.
What's more, no one knows that one of the hundreds of successful ones will emerge next.
By then, there will probably be one more prime minister above the court.
After everything you have to do is done, it’s really time to leave.
The ministers waited until Wu Zhao left before exiting the Jinluan Hall.
In this morning court, the most disappointed person was none other than Lin Dunxin.
I haven't sat in the position of left prime minister for long.
Lin Dang, who was the only one in his family, did not stay in power for long.
A military minister and a legal minister came out to share the glory that was originally reserved for Lin Dunxin.
Looking at the number of people around Wang Lin now, which is almost twice as many as before, you can see how lonely Lin Dunxin is.
Now that there are more prime ministers in the imperial court, the one who is more trusted by Wu Zhao must be more popular.
Wang Lin looked past the figures who came to hand out greeting cards, looked at Ning Chen walking forward alone, and shouted loudly: "Master Ning, wait for me."
Ning Chen heard someone calling him, turned around and glanced at Wang Lin, wondering what Wang Lin was calling him.
Wang Lin squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly to Ning Chen.
In terms of rank, Wang Linna is definitely Ning Chen's immediate boss.
Ning Chen is now at the fourth rank, but Wang Lin is already at the serious first rank.
However, no one felt that there was any disharmony in Wang Lin's rush to Xiang Ning Chen.
Even Wang Lin himself doesn't think there's anything wrong with this.
Besides, Ning Chen is still polite.
When you come over, don't you still salute to yourself?
"I have seen Wang Bingxiang."
He also knew how to salute himself, which made Wang Lin very satisfied.
"Master Ning, there is no need to be polite. I am looking for Master Ning to talk about the Ministry of War. Does Master Ning have any free time now?"
Talking about the Ministry of War?
Ning Chen remembered that he was also serving as the right minister of the Ministry of War.
Since it's your job, let's go.
"Bing Xiang, should we go to the Ministry of War now or to Wanhua Tower?" Ning Chen asked Wang Lin.
Wang Lin didn't expect Ning Chen to ask such a direct question, so he couldn't help coughing dryly: "Since it's official business, let's go to the Ministry of War."
"Okay, listen to your Majesty, let's go to Wanhua Tower." Ning Chen said seriously.
Did I say go to Wanhua Building?
Wang Lin's Qi-nurturing Kungfu was still good. Although Ning Chen's mind was jumping, Wang Lin still kept up.
"It's not an important official matter. It's okay to go to Wanhua Tower to discuss it." Wang Lin tried hard to make up for it.
Watching Ning Chen and Wang Lin leave, everyone understood.
Ning Chen, a new generation of powerful officials, may be promoted again this time.
"Sir, please take my car." When he arrived outside the palace gate, Ning Chen took the initiative to invite Wang Lin to ride with him.
Wang Lin glanced at Ning Chen's Maslais and said, "That's fine."
Ning Chen's Maslais is really famous among the officials.
To say that I am not envious at all would be a lie.
After all, who doesn’t want to feel comfortable?
Wang Lin and Ning Chen went to Ning Chen's Marseilles and looked at the luxurious decoration inside.
Wang Lin suddenly felt that his old mare was no longer fragrant.
Today’s driver is Dongmei.
Dongmei poured two cups of hot tea herself and placed them in front of Ning Chen and Wang Lin respectively.
Look inside other people's cars, and there are maids waiting on them.
Let’s look at the quality of other people’s maids. Ahem, I am a military minister and a scholar. I have great righteousness around me. How can I think about this?
"Master Wang, please have some tea." Ning Chen raised his hand to indicate.
Wang Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"This is Meiling's [Liu Xiang]."
Wang Lin sighed with emotion, and then looking at Ning Chen's confused look, he thought he had guessed wrong.
Wang Lin took another sip and was sure that this was Meiling's [Liu Xiang].
The tea enters the mouth and leaves a fragrant aroma on the lips and teeth. This is the origin of the name of the fragrant tea.
I was lucky enough to drink a small can of it before, and the taste has always stayed in my mind. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
"This is [Liu Fragrance]." Wang Lin said with certainty.
Ning Chen knew that Wang Lin had misunderstood him: "Sir, I don't doubt your judgment. It's just that I really don't know what [Fragrance] is.
This tea has always been in my car. When I get up in the morning and go to court on weekdays, I will drink some, rinse my mouth, and wake up my mind.
As for the name of this tea, I really don’t know.”
Wang Lin's expression changed after hearing Ning Chen's words.
I was lucky enough to get a small jar before, and it was all my treasure.
Every time I don't dare to take out more tea leaves, I just take out a dozen tea leaves and taste them.
Ning Chen just evacuated and rinsed his mouth to wake up.
Compared with Ning Chen, the official position I hold is really miserable.
"Sir, you haven't told me yet, what is [Fragrance]?"
Wang Lin came to his senses and told Ning Chen the origin of [Liu Xiang].
After hearing this, Ning Chen came back to his senses and nodded: "It is indeed worthy of the word Liuxiang.
I said that every time I rinse my mouth, my breath is so fresh.
It turned out to be this reason.
Thank you sir for clarifying my doubts!"
After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wang Lin felt a strong sense of bitterness fill his mouth.
I can’t even let the fragrance linger in my mouth.
The carriage quickly arrived at Wanhua Tower.
Ning Chen and Bing Xiang entered the Wanhua Building and were naturally led to the quiet elegant room upstairs.
After arriving at Wanhua Tower, Bing Xiang finally felt a little better.
He still comes to Wanhua Building often.
This is basically a must-have place for subordinates to entertain their superiors.
After arriving here, Bingxiang finally felt like he was back on solid ground.
Ning Chen asked the waiter to arrange some dishes, while he sat on them with Wang Lin.
The food arrived soon, along with a bottle of wine.
"What a fragrant wine. Is this the new wine from Wanhua Tower?" Wang Lin took a deep breath and asked the waiter.
The waiter replied respectfully: "Sir, this wine is not prepared by me at Wanhua Tower, but is brought in from a new wine merchant in the city."
"What's the name of this wine? I'm downstairs, why don't I smell anyone drinking this wine?" the soldier continued to ask.
The taste of this wine is really too fragrant.
The waiter replied: "Sir, the production of this wine is limited now, so I, Wanhualou, grabbed a jar. If you hadn't come here, the boss would never have taken it out."
After a pause, the waiter continued: "As for the name of this wine, the boss said this wine is called [Shaw Room]."
After hearing this, the Minister of Bing nodded: "The name is quite elegant. What do you think, Lord Ning?"
Ning Chen knew that the Bing Xiang wanted to show him that he still had a lot of face in Wanhua Tower.
such a pity.
The military commander has found the wrong person.
Humble Room, this is the name Ning Chen came up with.
But Ning Chen didn't expect that these fat men's hunger marketing was really good.
Wan Fatty's side is now operating at full capacity.
It is no problem to produce 300,000 buckets a month.
If you want to supply Fengjing, that's absolutely no problem.
It's just that Ning Chen didn't expect anything other than the trick he gave Fatty Wan by deliberately throwing wine.
I also used the trick of hunger marketing at night, and the action is really fast.
I just decided on the name of the wine last night, and it showed up at Wanhua Tower today.
Ning Chen realized that he had not misjudged the person. It was quite good to make money with Wanhong.
"Master Ning, what do you think of this wine?" Wang Lin couldn't see Ning Chen who was distracted and didn't know what he was thinking, and asked again.
Ning Chen came back to his senses and said: "This wine is really good, the aroma of this wine exceeds all other drinks on the market.
This is an unprecedented fragrance, definitely the best among wines, not the best among wines!”
Hearing Ning Chen praise this humble house so much, Wang Lin finally felt that he had regained some dignity.
"Pour the wine."
Wang Lin said something, and the maid who was responsible for pouring wine stood next to the waiter and stepped forward to fill a glass for Ning Chen and Wan Hong.
"Sir, I respect you!"
Ning Chen took the initiative to raise his glass and said.
After all, he is his superior, and he must give him the face he deserves.
Moreover, Wang Lin is not bad, and he doesn't have any airs about himself.
The key point is that Wang Lin is still a potential big investor.
Wang Lin is now the Minister of War, and he can buy 300,000 buckets from Marquis Dingguo.
Isn’t it possible for Wang Lin to do this?
Wang Lin also raised his glass, and both of them drank the wine in one gulp.
When I take it into my stomach, I feel a spiciness first, and then a rich and mellow aroma goes straight to my head.
This is a feeling that Wang Lin has never experienced before.
All the pores on my body are opened and I feel so comfortable.
"Pour it down again!"
Wang Lin ordered, and the maids each poured another glass.
Then Wang Lin and Ning Chen drank again.
When the third glass of wine was finished, the wine bottle was already at its bottom.
"Another pot!" Wang Lin ordered.
The waiter said with a bitter face: "Sir, it's not that I won't serve it to you. It's just that the wine is really gone.
My boss grabbed a jar, and one jar contained four jugs of wine.
My boss was greedy for drinking, so he drank three pots by himself, and the remaining one was in your place."
After hearing this, Wang Lin frowned: "Your boss really deserves to be beaten. How can he have three pots of such fine wine to himself, while others can?"
The waiter quickly said: "The boss went to line up to buy drinks again. Otherwise, when the adults are here, how could the boss not come to entertain the adults?"
"When can he come back?" Wang Lin asked again.
The waiter replied: "Sir, it's hard to say. Although the shabby house has not yet been fully spread.
But there are already many people who know about it, and all the restaurants and brothels in the city are deserted.
So the queue is said to be very long, and it’s possible to wait for several hours.”
After hearing what the waiter said, Wang Lin couldn't help but ask: "Why did your boss go to the line in person?"
The waiter said: "The boss of the wine merchant requested it. He hopes that the wine will be distributed as equally as possible to everyone.
So if our servants queue up, I'm afraid someone will receive more than they deserve or claim falsely.
Therefore, our boss can only go there in person.
Our boss didn't want to do it at first, but the wine was really good.
If anyone can get this wine first, their business will definitely be booming.
When the time comes, there will definitely be more people coming here with admiration."
After hearing what the waiter said, Ning Chen felt that Fatty Wan had already done enough damage.
Wanhong did this, obviously just to get a little revenge on these old friends in the business circle.
Ning Chen heard Wan Hong say that after he fell.
These good brothers who once called him brothers and insisted on pulling him to become sworn brothers, each one hid further away than the other.
The key point is that they took the opportunity to swallow up a lot of their own property.
Wan Hong can completely understand this kind of thing, but who made him get up again now?
Now that you are up, there is no need to be polite to them.
Wang Lin smacked his lips and smacked his lips: "It's a pity. Such a good drink, but I can't enjoy it."
"If you want to have fun, sir, it's easy." Ning Chen said with a smile.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he asked: "How?"
"I have it right here."
After Ning Chen finished speaking, he directly took out the jar of wine that was not delivered yesterday from the life stone.
Originally, Ning Chen was going to give it to Cao Xing, and he had agreed to it before.
But since Wang Lin has caught up here, let's deal with Wang Lin first.
Anyway, Wan Hong has plenty of them, so he can just give Cao Xing some time to make up for them.
He watched Ning Chen take out a jar, which weighed twenty kilograms.
Wang Lin and Xiao Er's eyes widened.
There is no way to fake a new wine like Hsiao Shi, especially its mellow taste. There is no way to fake it.
"Sir, Wanhualou is willing to pay ten thousand taels for this jar of wine in your hands." After the waiter came to his senses, he immediately stepped forward and said to Tang Ying.
After saying this, the waiter did not forget to add: "Sir, this is what our boss told you before he went to line up. So please don't worry, I definitely did not deceive you."
Ning Chen shook his head: "I don't want to buy this wine. You go and get two wine bowls, and I and I will have a good drink."
"Go, go, go, change the wine bowl!" Wang Lin also urged the waiter.
The waiter looked at the wine jar in Ning Chen's hand with greedy eyes and reluctantly went to get the wine bowl.
If he were an ordinary person, it would be no problem for the waiter to do some dirty tricks behind his back and give him some money in the end.
But these two people are not ordinary people, and Ning Chen is still unfamiliar to the waiter. But Wang Lin, who is the right minister of the court and a person who often comes to Wanhua Tower, it is difficult for the waiter not to recognize him.
Soon the waiter brought the wine bowl and Ning Chen poured a bowl for Wang Lin himself.
Wang Lin took a big sip and then shouted happily.
Ning Chen waved his hand and dismissed all the waiters and maids.
After all the waiters and maids left, Wang Lin said, "Master Ning, what do you want to tell me?"
Ning Chen poured another bowl of wine for Wang Lin and said, "Sir, do you think that if this wine can be supplied to the army, especially in the extremely cold places in the north, can it relieve the soldiers from suffering from the cold?"
Wang Lin nodded: "Of course I can."
However, the conversation changed and Wang Lin said: "But the army cannot afford to drink ten thousand liang and one altar."
Ning Chen smiled slightly and said: "Sir, I know that there are cheaper types of wine. The cheaper wine only has a slightly different aroma and taste, and there is no other difference."
"How cheap can it be? Can it cost three to five hundred yuan a dou?" Wang Lin finished speaking and took another sip.
Ning Chen nodded: "Absolutely. It might even be cheaper."
After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wang Lin started coughing violently without swallowing a sip of wine.
"What are you talking about? Such a fine wine costs three to five hundred yuan a dou? Can it be cheaper?" Wang Lin said in a surprised tone.
"What you are drinking is actually priced at about two thousand yuan per bucket. It's just that things are more expensive now that they are scarce."
Wang Lin looked at the wine in the wine bowl, thought about it in his mind, and then said solemnly: "Are you telling the truth? Can you really do it for three to five hundred dollars a dou?"
Ning Chen nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, sir, I still have the final say on this matter. After all, I invented this wine, and the production and sales are mine."
When doing business, you should be more honest.
Moreover, Wang Lin must be given some information and confidence so that Wang Lin can confidently and boldly purchase goods from him.
After hearing what Ning Chen said and looking at the wine jar in Ning Chen's hand, Wang Lin was already convinced.
"Adults don't have to worry about running out of goods, nor do they have to worry about price or quality.
Because I have sold it to Marquis Dingguo's Dingguo Army for 300,000 dou at prices ranging from high, high to low.
When Xu Muzhi leaves, he will be taken away.
In the future, I will also provide long-term supply to Dingguohou.
If your Excellency thinks it is feasible, the drinking party here will be the same as that of the Dingguo Army."
Ning Chen has moved out of Dingguohou.
Then Wang Lin has nothing to disbelieve.
Wang Lin believed that Ning Chen dared to lie to him.
But Ning Chen would never dare to deceive Marquis Ding.
At most, if you lie to yourself, you will be blamed by yourself.
But deceiving the Marquis of Ding will lead to death.
Wang Lin didn't believe that Ning Chen would not pity his life.
"Master Ning, if you are really able to supply drinks to the Ministry of War at such a price, then you have really done a great favor to the Prime Minister." Wang Lin said solemnly.
How much can selling wine help?
Isn’t this Wang Lin exaggerating a bit?
"Master Ning, I will tell you in detail how much your wine can help!"
Wang Lin took another sip of [The Humble Room], but he didn't directly say how much help this wine could help. Instead, he asked Ning Chen a question first.