The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 182 Sales Channels

Jing Dong squatted on one side and looked at his mother and third aunt. He felt that the sun was coming out in the west. His mother and third aunt actually started to care about their second aunt.

Jingdong's daughter-in-law, Shan Ju, pulled the man aside and whispered, "If grandma and the others go to look for third aunt, you should go too!"

Jing Dong looked confused: "Grandma hates the second aunt so much, why would she go to the second aunt? Besides, even if she is looking for the second aunt, why should I go with her? Who will do all the work at home!"

Shan Ju pushed Jing Dong hard and said, "Are you stupid? I didn't like the second aunt before because she was afraid of being a drag when the second aunt was sick. Now that the second aunt is living well, you think you can do it without the milk? Are you looking for the second aunt?"

"Our little baby is gone. If we get pregnant again, we can't keep the child in the current situation. If the second aunt is willing to help, we don't have to work for others. We work so hard for not even a penny."

Shan Ju's eyes turned red as she thought of her dead son. The baby could run and jump, and would hug her neck and call her grandma, but he was gone.

Jing Dong held his head without saying a word. He didn't miss the baby, but there was nothing he could do. It wasn't his family that was killed by the White Lotus Army.

The couple here were planning to go find the Su family with Old Mrs. Jing. Over there, Old Mrs. Jing also realized why the elder's family and the third family were beginning to miss Su's family. She looked at her hands that were washing people's clothes all day long. , worse than the old tree bark. If we find the Su family, we won't have to work so hard.

Mrs. Su had no idea that she was being remembered. She and several women were busy cleaning up the house. The sales of Wanbaoshu's wine were getting better and better. Chen Zhongyu and Bai Changhe were helping to take the lead. Now the supply exceeded the demand.

Jing Li and Mr. Jing put their minds together and decided to simply expand the production scale. According to Mr. Jing's words, what we lack is people.

Throughout the ages, the Chinese nation has been the nation that can endure the most hardships. As long as they have money and a fulfilling life, they are willing to die from exhaustion.

Nowadays, the winery is working overtime and all night, and the strong aroma of wine can be smelled across the small slope in Dongtou Beishan Village.

Jingli has revised the Wubao drawings several times. Building a house is imminent, and he also needs to build some small processing workshops. With this three-no-thing zone, as long as the Liao people are suppressed, he can strive for peace. development period.

Wan Baoquan came over to get the money with the note that the old man had instructed: "Ah Li, do we still need to stock up on food? Several cellars are full right now, and the soil is still frozen. If we continue to stock up, we will have to dig cellars!"

Jingli put down the drawings and models in his hands: "Store, we must stock up! Before our own food comes out, we must stock up more food. War, natural and man-made disasters will cause food instability!"

These days, you have to be as good at storage as the Scoia'tael and have enough ability to withstand risks. Otherwise, if so many people run out of food, they will not be able to get enough.

Nowadays, Wanbaoquan's caravan has become small in size. Every time it goes out, three or four cars go out and bring back loads of food and other daily necessities.

Jingli took out the silver and said to Wanbao Quan: "Brother Quanzi, you can take people farther away, but it must be controlled within a safe range, and the news channels in the places you go through should be opened. If something happens in the future, we can also Be fully prepared!”

Wan Baoquan had been walking outside for more than half a year, so he naturally understood what Jing Li meant, and began to plan in his mind where to go next.

"Brother Baoshu, pure alcohol must be made. Just keep about ten jars of alcohol. You can arrange the rest based on sales. No matter what, our products cannot be adulterated. This is the minimum!"

Wan Baoquan grinned and said: "Don't worry, my brother is a real person. He can't do such things as adulteration. If this happens, I guess the old man will have to break his legs first!" Jing Li nodded: "Yes. Business must be smooth and steady, and one's own brand cannot be ruined. This time when you send wine, give an extra jar to the boss of Donglaixuan. After all, there was a friction in his store on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Business people pay attention to this!"

As soon as Boss Chen of Donglaixuan heard that Wanbaoquan was bringing wine, he hurriedly said to his partners who were discussing business: "I'm sorry! Brother, I have a friend who comes to visit and I must welcome him!"

Boss Huang of Buzhuang, who was cooperating with him, thought upon hearing this: "Who is this? You have to go down in person!"

Boss Chen’s chubby face smiled as kindly as Maitreya Buddha: “He is a good little brother!”

Boss Chen went downstairs, and Wan Baoquan was directing people to move the wine into the restaurant: "Be careful, don't get bumped or damaged!"

Boss Chen stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Hey! Brother Wan, why are you delivering it in person today?"

Wan Baoquan returned the gift: "So that I can let my brother know. My girl said that she made an unpleasant scene in your store on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. She feels very bad about it. So she asked me to send you a jar of good wine!"

"This wine tastes wonderful! We don't give it to most people, but only to my friends like me. I just gave it a jar. Brother, you will know after you try it!" Wan Baoquan said to Boss Chen in a low voice. .

They were both men, so Boss Chen understood instantly and smiled in a way that could only be understood but not explained.

"Here's a heretic! A heretic! Your girl is too polite. We haven't interacted with each other before, but since we are all friends of General Chen, we are our own people. Why are you talking about that!"

Boss Chen doesn't know what the conflict is between the Jing family and Princess Xiushan, but now that the imperial power is declining, and there is General Chen behind his restaurant, who is standing behind General Chen? Boss Chen will naturally not be afraid of a princess without real power.

"Let's go! Come up with me and have a drink. It's delicious with some wine today!" Boss Chen said and was about to pull Wan Baoquan upstairs.

Wan Baoquan hurriedly stopped him: "This is really impossible. I still want to go to Jinzhong for a visit. It's not the beginning of spring. I have to run there. To be honest, brother, there are many people in this house and I don't want to think of anything. Earn more money, and you’ll have to go out of your way when you’re in trouble!”

Boss Chen pretended to have a straight face: "What a big deal I am, that's it. Why are you just wandering around here without asking me about it? Do you look down on my brother?"

Wan Baoquan was overjoyed and then patted his head and said, "Look at me! I'm confused. I left the God of Wealth in front of me instead of worshiping and went to look for the Earthly God. Brother, don't take it to heart. I still expect you to take care of me." Make a little fortune!"

Boss Chen then laughed and dragged Wanbaoquan upstairs: "I'll take care of this. I'll write a letter after dinner and you can bring it to Boss Zhu of Jinzhong Baohong Tower!"

Wan Baoquan went upstairs, and the shopkeeper and waiter at the other end also invited the boys who were following them to eat in the backyard.

As soon as the shopkeeper arranged the meal and came out, a boy came up to the shopkeeper and asked: "Shopkeeper, who is the boss just now? He looks very powerful!"

(End of this chapter)