The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 8 Brewing
Being harassed so badly, Zheng Xiong didn't show up at all, and the pharmacy asked everyone not to let anyone in without permission.

But some people are easy to deal with, and some people are very difficult to deal with.

His immediate boss, Yin Zheng Yiyan of Yingtianfu, just called someone over.

It's not about asking for wine directly, but it probably means that the alcohol made by Huimin Pharmacy is beneficial to the country and the people.

It's a great thing, to ask for credit from the emperor, the conversation changed to whether this wine is really good wine.

Although Zheng Xiong was straightforward in his previous life, he can still understand the obvious meaning.

What else can I do, take a catty of high-quality wine and let the errands take it away, and I have to thank Mr. Fu Yin for his support.

It’s okay if you don’t give it, but if I give you a small shoe to wear in the future, I will find you a job every now and then, and you will have a headache.

Zheng Xiong wanted to be a salted fish and didn't want to cause trouble, so he could avoid such troubles.

Fu Yin gave it, and Fu Yin pretended to arrive.

The six ministers sent people here again, and they can't be provoked, so let's give it, one catty per person.

In the future, they will follow Lao Zhu to conquer the world, and a catty can't satisfy them at all, and they can only open their mouths for a hundred catties.

The euphemistic name is that there are a lot of injured people under the tent, and it is used to treat trauma, but how much has entered their own stomachs is uncertain.

Although it is internal procurement, money is given.

It was also very troublesome, so I quickly got another batch of crude wine and distilled it.

After finally working overtime to get rid of these batches, Lao Zhu's son sent someone again.

No nonsense, just spend money directly, this can't afford to offend.

Without a break, Zheng Xiong worked overtime with a few people.

Wave after wave, and then the Tai Hospital, which was directly for the people of the world, put a big hat on it, and said that I would have to deal with it in the future.

In the end, Lao Zhu also ended, which was a routine.The first official was promoted to two ranks, and Zheng Xiong became the Zhima official of the eighth rank.

Because some wine is indeed used to clean up trauma and prevent bacterial infection from getting worse.The effect is remarkable, and the imperial decree was issued only after seeing the effect.

Well, the benefits are also given, and the emperor's face should be given, and another batch of offerings has been made.

After a lap, they earned a lot of money, except for Lao Zhu who didn't give money, some of them were free gifts, and everyone else gave money.

Zheng Xiong wasn't used to it either, and the money he was supposed to collect was not polite either, ten yuan of food on the market could produce a catty of wine, and it cost twenty yuan.

The cost of distilled wine is only [-] to [-] yuan, and it is sold at [-] yuan a catty, and I dare not go too far. Zheng Xiong bought all the wine on the market, so I can vaguely guess the clue.

In fact, everything has its fixed value. The current wine has a certain healing effect, and because it is rare, it is very refreshing.

If you want to sell it more expensive, you have to give it another value.

For example, brand value, give it packaging, and then give it a heritage, with a clear date, one year, two years, and a century-old cellar.

Finally, there is the market segment. In the baijiu war, there is a way out of the medicinal wine. This medicinal wine can be written down in a notebook. It is professionally matched, and the alcohol concentration is up to the standard. Everything can be brewed.

Putting away his divergent thoughts, Zheng Xiong looked at the bill. In less than half a month, the wine was sold for more than [-] jin, and he made a profit of [-] guan.

This is just playing around, only a small number of people are supplied, and the sale is open, that is an astronomical figure.

Although it was very tiring during this period, it didn't match Zheng Xiong's purpose of fishing, but everyone loves money, and Zheng Xiong is no exception, it's nothing to be tired, and he is happy to see it if he is not himself.

Not to mention that with this money, the cakes that were painted before are not just for viewing but for expansion.

But this can be slowed down first, the market for high-grade wine is huge, this is just the beginning, and it’s not just for satisfying the appetite, although Meng Yuan can only shrink to a corner after being beaten, there are still frictions.

It would be a fool to make money but not make money. If it really affects people's livelihood, Lao Zhu will also worry about it.

However, with the sweeping of goods during this period, ordinary low-alcohol wines are either out of stock or their prices have risen, making it difficult to buy.

Zheng Xiong still has a lot of orders in his hands, and these alone may not be enough to support such a large market.

It seems that I have to try to make wine, this is the basic plate, and it will be uncomfortable if I get stuck one day.

Just do it when you think of it, and call Wang Er, Zhao San, and Zhang Yi.

During this period of time, these few people were busy, and the others were not allowed to come, and each of them was rewarded with a consistent amount of money.

After this period of time, these people are very familiar with the process of making alcohol, and the details inside are clear. Even if they are busy every day, someone will come to dig them every day when they go back.

If it wasn't for the signing of the contract, the sky-high compensation, and Zheng Xiong's generosity, he might have been poached by someone long ago, so it's not safe.

Zheng Xiong is not entangled, people go to high places, water flows to low places, no one can guess the people's hearts, what Zheng Xiong can give is benefits, and do his best to obey the destiny.

Seeing the bounty, several people were very happy, and temporarily suppressed their small thoughts, and thanked them repeatedly.

After the reward was paid, I asked them to find some wine-making experts, and without hiding it, they said they were going to open a large wine-making workshop, and the treatment was good.Each person has consistent money every month, and there are rewards for good work.

This is a trivial matter for a few people. As the saying goes, things of a kind flock together and people form groups.

The craftsmen were basically all together because of the household registration system, so it was not difficult, so they took over the matter immediately.

After a few people were settled, Zheng Xiong went to the Ministry of Industry. This time he was familiar with the road, and the details were quickly finalized.

After paying the money and signing the contract documents, the fifteen hundred guan was spent before it was warmed up.

The simple distillation device has also been upgraded, and all of them have been brought into the warehouse, and the stove and so on are more and bigger.

When I was too busy, I built a few more, from one to five, and now to ten.Divide left and right, line up in a row.

This is the way it is at this stage, a few people are barely enough, there are too many people, good things are in my hands, and I can earn some money as soon as possible.

In less than half a month, the winemaking workshop was completed and the personnel were in place. After purchasing a batch of grain, winemaking began.

During this period, more than 1000 guan were recorded.

The more than 1000 guan has been spent to build some cellars and storerooms to plan for a rainy day and release some wine every year, which is the vintage wine, which is also the heritage of the winery.

The days passed day by day, and the Chinese New Year was not far away. Zheng Xiong also stopped tossing around and concentrated on brewing wine. The orders also ushered in a peak during this period, and he had no time to think about anything else.

The pharmacy will continue to buy herbs when they have money. Zheng Xiong still knows what he does in his old business.

Because the treatment of traumatic infection is very effective, and with the reputation, there will be more people, pain and happiness, and profit.

Everything was on the right track, and Zheng Xiong also returned to the state of fishing, and he went to guide him when he was tired.

There are not many troubles, only some traders are tireless, and the world is recuperating.

Alcohol has the name of treating trauma, and it is fine to brew some alcohol at Huimin Pharmacy, but if it is brewed in large quantities and affects people's livelihood, it is a test of Lao Zhu's knife.

Those with status know that only Huimin Pharmacy can be at ease.

Those with power didn't participate, and those with money didn't have to worry about it. There was no pressure at all.

(End of this chapter)