The sound of forging could be heard from the blacksmith shop. Three to five strong craftsmen were topless, waving their forging hammers. Every time they hit the mothersteel, sparks would appear.
There were only three days left before the one-month deadline. The saddle, horseshoes, and stirrers had been completed. Now, the craftsmen were making a slender knife.
This sword looked like a samurai sword from a certain island country in the future, but Fu Su knew that it was from another great dynasty in Chinese history, Tang Hengdao of the Tang Empire.
As long as Tang Hengdao appeared, he would be invincible in this era.
Most of the Qin people used bronze weapons, and Tang Hengdao's comparison with modern weapons was like comparing a rifle with a flintlock.
Fu Su was lying on the rocking chair at home, drinking beer and enjoying the cool breeze. He was very happy.
Ever since Li Xin left, Fu Su had brewed more than ten barrels of beer. He had decided not to give these beers to anyone and kept them all for himself to drink.
Fortunately, he had Qiu Yu's help, and Qiu Yu had basically learned how to brew beer. This way, Fu Su didn't have to do anything in the future.
At this moment, Qiu Yu walked over.
"Young Master, the generals request an audience."
Fu Su suddenly felt that something was wrong. What was going on? Why did he come to see me?
However, it wasn't good to ask him to leave if he didn't want to see her. What if she could be of use to him in the future?
"Let them in," Fu Su nodded.”
Soon, three to five Great Qin Generals in armor walked in, each of them holding a flask of turbid wine.
Their expressions were bashful, as if they were young ladies who had seen the person they liked.
Fu Su looked up and saw that the leader of the group was Wang Ben, the commander of the Black Armored Guards.
Looking at the turbid wine in everyone's hands, Fu Su understood everything.
This shameless Li Xin must have told Wang Ben everything about the beer.
Wasn't this too f * cking mean?
"Greetings, Young Master Fusu."
Wang Ben and the other generals cupped their hands together.
Fu Su knew why they were here, but he wouldn't give them the beer so easily. Fu Su had personally brewed the beer, and he had to pay for it.
"Why do you want to see me, Generals?" Fu Su nodded.”
Wang Ben placed the wine on Fusu's table and rubbed his hands in embarrassment."We are here to ask Young Master Fusu how to deal with the enemy.”
Fu Su's face darkened. Aren't you guys too good at acting?
When Li Xin came, he brought a pot of turbid wine. After discussing the method to fight against the Xiongnu with me, I gave him two barrels of beer.
Why are you still copying me?
Fu Su waved his hand and said," Don't give me that. Are you here to buy beer?"”
Fu Su was very smart. He directly asked them if they were here to buy beer. These generals naturally nodded. They were too ashamed to say that they were here to buy beer.
"Yes, Young Master Fusu, we are all here to buy beer.”
Fu Su raised his eyebrows and pointed at the beer barrel at the side.""Alright, a bucket of 100 stones."
The salary of the officials in the Qin Dynasty was mostly corn. Wang Ben's salary was about two thousand dan, while the others were only about a thousand dan.
Wang Ben frowned upon hearing that.
However, since he was already here, he had no choice but to take it. If he left now, wouldn't he be a joke to Fu Su? Moreover, the beer was so delicious that 100 stone was acceptable.
"I'll take two barrels," Wang Ben said.”
The others also spoke up,"I want a bucket."
"Young Master Fusu, I want two buckets."
"I want it!"
Fu Su was very happy about this. A barrel for a hundred stones of corn, it was a huge profit.
This corn could be exchanged for cloth and silk, which was basically a hard currency. In the Qin Dynasty, the importance of corn was self-evident.
After Fu Su asked Qiu Yu to note down how much they wanted, he ordered the servants to send the beer to their respective residences. Then, the servants all pulled a cart of corn back to the Eldest Young Master's residence.
Fu Su waved his hand, and the few people who went to deliver the corn were rewarded with ten stones of corn as travel expenses.
The people were grateful for this. These people were all servants. No matter what they did, they would not receive a salary.
Even if Fu Su killed them, there was nothing wrong with that. After all, slaves were the personal belongings of their masters, no different from livestock.
However, Fu Su was different. Ever since he transmigrated, he had implemented his own management method for the servants.
He would give these servants a salary every month, and they would also have four days of paid leave every month. Of course, they had to take turns to take leave.
Moreover, his daily meals were similar to Fu Su's. It was no longer the same corn, but also pork and fish.
What surprised the servants the most was Fu Su's reaction after they did something wrong.
A few days ago, a servant accidentally broke the jar when he was wiping it.
At that time, the servant was kneeling on the ground and trembling. Everyone thought that Fu Su would definitely execute him.
Unexpectedly, Fu Su only frowned and said,""You idiot, you don't have a break this month.”
The servants were stunned. This earthen jar was more valuable than the lives of their servants. They did not expect Fu Su to punish him for not taking a public holiday.
Furthermore, these servants had also learned all of Fu Su's scolding words. For example," Idiots, idiots, brainless idiots.
Gradually, the servants of the Eldest Young Master's manor started to have a popular saying," Did you get scolded today?"
At the end of each day, these servants would discuss what new words Young Master Fusu had used to scold them.
The loyalty of all the servants in the Eldest Young Master's Residence to Fu Su was above 85 on average.
Furthermore, Fu Su was currently in the limelight in the imperial court, so the servants would have a lot of face when they walked out.
Of course, Fu Su didn't know about all of this. He only felt that these servants always had a strange smile on their lips when they were scolded by him. Fu Su even felt that these servants were a little perverted.
Fu Su, who had sold seven barrels of beer, was sitting on the rocking chair helplessly. If Wang Ben drank the beer, everyone would know about it.
How many subjects did Great Qin have? If these people asked for a bucket each, wouldn't Fusu be unable to produce anything?
No, I can't keep opening a small workshop in the residence. If I want to become bigger and stronger, I have to build a factory!
Fu Su nodded and secretly swore that after the Xiongnu incident was over, he would open another beer factory next to the blacksmith shop!
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