"That's right. In the Chang 'an market today, the Immortal Drunken Wine is selling like crazy. People are asking for it at the price of ten strings of coins per jar.”
Cheng Chumo said longingly.
Now, the Cheng family and the Du family each had 15% of the shares. Each jar was worth 10 Guan, so both of them had 5% of the income.
One had to know that his monthly allowance was only three strings.
"This is nothing. When the Immortal Drunken Wine Manor is expanded, according to the boss, we can go through Tongguan to Luoyang by water and sell it all over the country. We can sell at least a few thousand jars a day.”
Du Gou was also excited.
"Once the quantity is large, the price won't be able to go up. It's more or less enough to maintain the usual wholesale price. You'll probably earn a million strings of coins a year.”
Qin Huaidao faintly smiled. The ancients used the word 'rich' to describe one's wealth. A profit of a million strings of strings of strings.
"A million a year?"
Du Gou and Cheng Chumo had already prostrated themselves in admiration for Qin Huaidao. As expected of their boss. His vision was different from theirs!
He was even more determined to follow Boss.
"By the way, Boss, I heard from my father that His Majesty is preparing to report the Autumn Hunt and the poetry meet. He said that he wants to select young talents. Princess Chang Le will also be attending.”
Du Gou hurriedly said.
Qin Huaidao smiled slightly. He had known about this much earlier than Du Gou.
The reason was actually very simple. It was just that Li Er was pacifying Zhangsun Wuji and wanted to see the abilities of these second-generation heirs.
After all, he was Li Er's right-hand man for many years. Li Er was still very nostalgic.
A large part of Zhenguan's prosperity came from Li Er's nostalgia for the past. It was rare that he did not purge these brothers who fought together, so there was the Zhenguan rule of the Tang Dynasty.
As for the Autumn Hunt and the Poetry Competition, Qin Huaidao naturally wouldn't disappoint his dear Little Perpetual Joy.
Thinking of Li Lizhi's smile, Qin Huaidao's face turned gentle.
It was time to find a reason to go to the palace to see this little princess.
The location of Lantian County was actually quite good. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery was beautiful. It was very natural and beautiful.
If it was in the future, this would definitely be the most suitable place to build a villa. It would definitely be refreshing to come here for a vacation during leisure time.
However, in the early Tang Dynasty, there was not even a decent road. It was no wonder that such a good location was a poor place.
Under the care of Fang Xuanling, the fief that the Ministry of Revenue finally assigned to Qin Huaidao was 10 miles around the bank of Weishui River. All kinds of documents had been handed over to Lantian County.
Other than paying some taxes to the imperial court, this piece of land would belong to Qin Huaidao in the future.
The difference between a fief and a fief was that a fief did not need to do anything. For example, if there were a thousand households in a fief, the local officials would consciously send the taxes of the fief over. After deducting the losses on the way, it would be the income.
As for the fief, he would have to manage it himself, but he would have to pay a certain amount of taxes.
The three of them rode around the entire fief and were very satisfied.
"I saw a manor on the road just now. There are dozens of families living in it. A winery is being built next to the manor. The family soldiers who move in can live in the manor.”
"As for the original farmers, you can also hire them to help cut some firewood, carry water, and so on. Just don't let them come into contact with the core secrets of wine-making.”
Qin Huaidao concluded.
"Leave these errands to the two of us. Boss, don't worry and go find your princess.”
Du Gou said loyally.
"Alright, I've already instructed Qin Zhan. He will arrange for the purchase of whatever he needs. You don't have to worry about the construction of the winery.
Your main focus is to transport the Immortal Drunken Wine to Luoyang on time. First, open up a market in Luoyang. Naturally, countless merchants will come to your door and sell the Immortal Drunken Wine to various places along the Grand Canal.”
Qin Huaidao said with a smile.
This was the best use of silkpants. Each of them was a prominent figure, and everyone had to give them some face. With them stepping forward, those merchants would not dare to play dirty.
Otherwise, Cheng Chumo and Du Gou would dare to smash their shop and send all the shop owners to prison.
" That's easy. Later, we'll have people greet the wine merchants in Chang 'an and Luoyang. As for the transportation, it's even easier. The Cheng Clan has a fleet. Every time we return to Tongguan, it's empty. We'll just have them take it with them.”
Cheng Chumo said indifferently.
Recently, in order to perform well, he had spent some time familiarizing himself with the Cheng family's business. Cheng Yaojin was also happy to see this happen. It was better than going out to drink and indulge in debauchery every day.
The three of them chatted and laughed. Soon, they returned to Chang 'an and went back to the mansion to prepare.
As soon as he got home, Qin Huaidao saw Zhang shi and Xin 'er sitting in his courtyard and chatting.
"Mother, why are you here? If there's anything, just call me.”
Qin Huaidao said with a smile.
"Mother is here to see if there is anything that needs to be decorated and changed. She also came to send you a letter.”
"Send a letter?"
Qin Huaidao was stunned. Who would send him a letter these days? Could it be Little Changle?
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