Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 430 Bringing New Items
"Brother Zhang Yi, why did you come so early this time? It's only been a few days since you went back?"

Zhang Yi had already guessed that Wang Zaixu would ask such a question. In fact, not only Wang Zaixu, but more people would ask him this question in the future, and Zhang Yi had already thought of his words.

Zhang Yi looked at the bags of goods being moved to the cellar of Wang Zaixu's house with a smile on his face and said: "Now an opportunity to make a lot of money is in front of me. Why don't I come? To be honest, as long as I work a few Tickets, me, them, and even you, will be able to eat and drink for a few lifetimes."

In Shangyanshang, since he was selling goods, Zhang Yi used the words of a businessman to tell Wang Zaixu.

When Zhang Yi said this, Wang Zaixu certainly understood that no one dares to run to Qingtang now, but Zhang Yi dared, so he can make money, and if he can make more trips, then he can earn more money.

This is called starving the timid to the death of the bold, and money will only fly into the pockets of courageous people.

But Wang Zaixu also has doubts: "Brother Zhang Yi, the batch of goods you sent last time has not yet been sold out. It will take some time for these goods to be sold. You have to have someone to do everything." Periodic, you do this too often, I'm afraid it's not good."

Wang Zaixu's question was exactly the same as what Xu Jingzong asked Zhang Yi before, but since Zhang Yi was able to convince Xu Jingzong, he could naturally say the same thing to Wang Zaixu, besides, he didn't need to persuade Wang Zaixu, he just needed to explain to him That's fine.

Even if he is the only one who is happy, it doesn't matter if he doesn't explain to Wang Zaixu, but Wang Zaixu has helped them a lot after all, so Zhang Yi feels that he needs to respect him and explain to him.

So Zhang Yi said: "I know that no matter what you do, you must have a cycle concept. The last time I brought so much green salt, Master Sahazhuo's side should not be sold out so quickly, so this time , I also brought some other things, I believe Lord Sahazhuo and you will also be interested."

As Zhang Yi said, he took Wang Zaixu and others to see the goods he had brought.

In addition to the green salt, Zhang Yi also showed Wang Zaixu and others the spirits he brought, as well as some other practical daily necessities.

When Wang Zaixu saw the jug after jug ​​of spirits, his eyes were full of burning heat.

As a person who has lived in Qingtang all year round, no one knows the Tubo people better than him.

Due to the terrain, the Tibetans on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau like to drink alcohol, especially spirits, because of the climate here, it is very cold at night, especially in winter, if you can’t drink a little strong spirits when you go out , then they will feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about selling spirits in Tubo, and the higher the alcohol content, the easier it is to sell.

The highland barley wine of the Tibetan people is not high in alcohol content. If Zhang Yi drinks a little, Zhang Yi will definitely feel that it is similar to plain water, and it is not as powerful as the current beer, let alone drinking it to keep warm in winter or at night.

Although the spirits produced by Datang are not very strong, they are much better than highland barley wine. If there are spirits from Datang in the Qingtang market, it will definitely cause a stir.

"Can I open a jar and have a taste?"

Wang Zaixu looked at Zhang Yi expectantly. He wanted to taste how strong the wine was. In Tubo, the stronger the wine, the more popular it was. If Zhang Yi and the others brought low-alcohol wine, then he will be disappointed.

But it was obvious that Zhang Yi would not let him down. When Wang Zaixu smelled the strong smell of wine when the wine jar was opened, he knew that these wines were definitely high-grade wines!
He scooped up a little with a wine bucket, and Wang Zaixu finished it in one gulp with his head raised.

The wine flowed into his throat, and Wang Zaixu could feel it every time he passed by. The burning sensation made him cry out.

Since leaving Datang, Wang Zaixu has never drank such a high-quality wine. Even before his family moved to Tubo, he could hardly drink such a high-quality wine.

Now Zhang Yi came here with so many high-quality spirits. These wines should be expensive and good wines. If they can sell these wines to the nobles of Tubo, they will make a lot of money.

Moreover, Zhang Yi brought so many good things to the Tubo nobles again and again, and when these Tubo nobles enjoyed such good things, they would naturally continue to enjoy them.

In this way, they don't have to worry about not being able to sell in the future, and they don't have to worry too much about safety issues. With the Tubo nobles taking care of them, those Tubo soldiers dare not do anything to them.

And if a large number of Tubo nobles are taking care of them, or even just a few big nobles are taking care of them at the same time, then they don't have to worry about those Tubo troops when they run away.

After all, once something happens to them, the supply will be cut off by the Tubo nobles. The Tubo nobles who are used to enjoying a good life naturally cannot allow Zhang Yi and the others to have an accident. They will not allow their quality of life to deteriorate. .

In just a short moment, Wang Zaixu wanted to understand many of the reasons, and now he also decided to follow Li Yan and hug Zhang Yi's thick thigh.

Just the goods that Zhang Yi left for them last time have already made them a lot of money. Although it can't be said that they are full of money, but Wang Zaixu and Li Yan share a share, and each of them can get a lot, which is better than before. They still have a lot of goods in one run.

"How is it?" Seeing Wang Zaixu enjoying himself after taking a sip of wine, Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.

This wine is not originally produced in Datang. To be honest, Datang is still unable to mass-produce such high-quality spirits.

And Zhang Yi has always been very disgusted with the drinks of the Tang Dynasty. Sometimes he really thinks that these drinks are more like water than wine.

Therefore, Zhang Yi couldn't get used to drinking these wines that were too light, so he simply brewed his own wine.

But let alone, he fiddled with it himself, and really fiddled with these high-altitude wines.

Although it can't be compared with the Moutai Wuliangye of the later generations, it is also a little higher in alcohol than beer, and a little more mellow. Of course, it is much better than most of the wines in Datang.

Zhang Yi's words pulled Wang Zaixu out of his thoughts.

"Okay, good wine, whether these wines are sold in the market or directly sold in large quantities to the Tibetan nobles, they are all sold well, and they are definitely the kind that have a price but no market. How many horses do you want? Those Tubo people are willing to give you cows!"

Wang Zaixu said with sparkle in his eyes, and while he was talking, he began to plan how to help Zhang Yi sell these drinks by making money with his mouth.

(End of this chapter)