went to Wei Chigong's house, and then I knew how good Lao Cheng was.

For Fang Chengen to give himself a gift, the special gift is wine.

Wei Chigong was so happy, after smelling the aroma of wine, he immediately ordered people to kill cattle and sheep, and treat his two virtuous nephews well.

Fang Chengen didn't expect that Wei Chigong, an old thief, was really a child!

Moreover, when this guy drank wine, his relatives were far away, and he didn't let go of his own son.

You children don't know how to drink such a good wine, so let's drink Sanle pulp, a bowl of old man, a jar for you, no opinion!

Look at the horse lance at the door, and then look at the black chicken muscles of the shirtless Wei Chigong.

killed Fang Chengen, he didn't dare to have an opinion!

As a result, he naturally drank and didn't know the sun and the moon.

Four small ones and an old lieutenant Chi, all of them drank too much.

The key is that Cheng Chuhei's wine is not good, and he drank too much and got into a fight with the two stupid sons of the Wei Chi family.

As a good brother, how could Fang Chengen see that his good brother was being bullied, and he was also drunk, so he rushed forward with a scolding.

As a result, the old lieutenant was still having fun.

The other party Chengen appreciated it even more.

This boy from the Fang family is good, not only is he good at scolding, but he is also good at beating people

! I'll go, this is used to flirt with yin legs, thief six

! What is this called, this is called two blossoms of style and style, two blossoms!

Good boy, there is a future!

Wei Chigong poured a big mouthful again.

......

First floor.

New drinks are already on the shelves.

As the storyteller said, the price is extremely expensive.

Even the cheapest 30-degree wine costs five dollars a small jar.

Seventy degrees, it is even more about selling bowls, and a bowl of ten times.

Fang Chengen gave different names to the drinks according to the different degrees from low to high.

Jiang Xiaobai, the black earth, the old white dry, and the last seventy degrees of the three bowls are not enough.

However, these three bowls of non-return also have a new name, three bowls of non-return.

A wealthy merchant did an experiment, drank three bowls, and just left the store and collapsed.

Li Ke took advantage of the big sales of alcohol, and opened a store specializing in selling alcohol next to the first floor, which was specially used to do business with merchants who bought and sold alcohol from all over the world.

Fang Chengen doesn't care about these, as long as he pays a lot of dividends, he will do it.

Compared with wine, he is now more concerned about papermaking, which is related to the future of Datang.

Whether or not children can read for the rise of the Tang Dynasty depends on themselves.

Of course, in the final analysis, he was scared, anxious to escape from Chang'an City, and even more anxious to escape from Wei Chigong.

This old thief poured himself once without saying anything, and when he woke up the next day, the old thief actually asked several people not to leave, and when he got off the court, he continued to drink.

Special mother, it's not to sell wine, who wants to drink with you! It's

still good for Lao Qin, don't discourage alcohol.

Fei also escaped from Chang'an City and returned to Fangjia Zhuangzi.

At the same time, he also brought back a lot of three pulp from the old lieutenant of the old city.

Of course, this is not given for nothing, the old lieutenant Chi forcibly sent it, one jar of three pulp, and three bowls of one jar is not enough, this old thief is very calculating.

It's a pity, what you talked about with Cheng Chuhei didn't tell Young Master Ben.

If you want wine, you can find Cheng to bite the gold.

Back on Zhuangzi, Fang Chengen was full of emotion.

It's still good in Zhuangzi, everyone in Zhuangzi is talented, and they speak well, either they praise Young Master Ben for being talented, or they praise Young Master Ben for being good-looking, and they are all good people!

I rested at home for several days in a row, mainly because of this meal, and the sequelae were too great.

At noon that day, Fang Chengen had just had breakfast and was about to go out to walk around the old thief, so Wu Dayong came over.

With a happy look, he walked up, and the fat on his body trembled.

Since the days of following Fang Chengen and Wu Dayong, it is called a comfortable life.

The merchant is a pariah, despised by everyone.

But since he followed the young master, no matter who he did business with, who dared not to be honest with him, which made Wu Dayong very happy.

What's more, selling coal now can make a lot more money than before.

You can earn money standing up, who will believe it when you say it!

"Young master, young master, it's amazing, I'm so happy!"

Fang Chengen frowned, looking at Wu Dayong, who was running from afar and almost fell, and couldn't understand what happy things this guy had.

This guy's

wife is pregnant, and the next-door neighbor is still surnamed Wang? No, as far as his wife's tiger back is concerned, the next-door neighbor is not surnamed Chai, but should be surnamed Fang.

Oh, I don't know what happened to Fang Yiai and that fat widow, what a beautiful thing it is to be a father!

" Calm down, it's not the gold dug up under the coal mine, this young master broke your dog's legs!"

Wang Dayong: Uh......

"Young master, no, it's paper, the paper is out!" "

What?" Fang Chengen was shocked, his method really worked: "Quick, take me to see!"

After the pulp is fished out, it is quickly sent to the shed next door, where some people are carrying some special powder to the pool where the pulp is kept.

Next, the paper is made, pressed, and a set of processes are completed, and the paper is sent to the greenhouse.

In the conservatory, there are stoves in all four corners, and as soon as I walked in, I felt a wave of heat rushing towards my face.

Looking at the pieces of paper in the room, Fang Chengen was a little excited.

This excitement makes the hand a little dishonest.

"Young master, why are you pinching the little one?" Feeling the hot pain in his arm, Wu Da said aggrievedly.

"Young Master Ben is a little excited!I can't believe that such a good paper is actually from Young Master Ben's hand!" Fang Chengen replied.

"Then you, why don't you pinch yourself!" Wu Dayong said depressedly.

"Nonsense, it doesn't hurt to pinch yourself!" Fang Chengen looked righteous and stern.

Okay! Who made you a young master, who let you take us to make money!

Your boss, you're right.

"How much can the output be now?" said Fang Chengen as he looked at the busy workers.

"Young master, this is already very fast, a group of workers, the small one is estimated to produce 2,000 large sheets of paper, but our big pit is a little less, a big pit, in less than two hours, it will be cleaned!" Wu Dayong stood there, touched his head and said.

There are ten workers in a group, some are responsible for lifting wood pulp, some are responsible for dehydration, some are responsible for sprinkling powder, and finally, someone has to take the paper, the productivity is too low, and only manual labor can be used to improve efficiency.

"Then go dig a few more big pits, in terms of coal, you just need to be able to keep up with the consumption of Chang'an City, and the rest of the people will go all out to make paper!" Fang Chengen frowned and pondered for a moment, and said in a fixed voice.

This coal mine in Lantian County, the reserves are not large, in the future, the excavation of coal still depends on the Taiyuan side, but the paper is different, backed by the Qinling Mountains, countless raw materials can be used for free.

And the transportation distance is so close, the cost is equal to compression and compression.

Even if this paper is sold cheaply, the copper money that will make money in the future will definitely be more than coal mining.

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