I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 72 The Crown Prince has a good plan [please read]

Wanjia Mansion.

"Dad, do you really allow Packed Fragrance Tower to rejoin the guild?" Wan Zihe said angrily.

"Otherwise, are you waiting for someone to ask Mr. Li to come and talk to me?" Wan Yinchang said calmly while writing calligraphy.

"But dad, if Packed Fragrance Tower reopens, then all our previous efforts will be in vain. From now on, my Wan family will no longer have any prestige in this restaurant guild."

"Do you think I don't know, but the Guo family is already difficult to deal with, and now Wei Yi has skyrocketed, becoming a Fifth Grade swordsmith, and has a relationship with the Li family, we can't afford to offend him now.

What's more, the new magistrate is still a person who has no experience in getting married. Now that we don't have the magistrate as a big backer, we can't act rashly and can only tolerate it for a while. "

"Oh, I know that too, but I just can't stand how proud they are!" Wan Zihe looked depressed.

"You can't change your temper. How can you become a great person if you are so restless?

Even if their restaurant is open, so what? Can it ensure that everything is safe? If something goes wrong, it will still be closed.

And aren’t there people from the Crown Prince’s side? What’s the hurry? We can’t defeat the Guo family and the Wei family, and the Zhao family can’t defeat ordinary people like them? "Wan Yinchang said in a deep voice.

The four characters "strategy" were also written on the brush in his hand.

"I understand, kid!" Wan Zihe nodded, with a sly smile on his lips.

But at this moment, a servant came over, bowed and said, "Sir, the Crown Prince sent someone to invite you to come to the house to talk."

"Got it!" Wan Zihe rolled his eyes.

"You see, there are people who can't sit still before us. Go ahead and say whatever you need to say." Wan Yinchang said with a smile.

Then he picked up the brush and wrote four more words "strategy".

Wan Zihe took a carriage and arrived at Zhao Hanqing's mansion.

At this time, Zhao Hanqing was drinking tea in the hall.

The green smoke from the incense burner curls up, exuding a breathtaking fragrance.

"Your Majesty!" Wan Zihe walked into the hall and bowed.

"Well, sit down wherever you want!" Zhao Hanqing said.

But the maid on the side did not take the initiative to pour tea for Wan Zihe.

"When did you get the Lansheng wine recipe, you didn't tell me. Even if I didn't participate in the operation, if Lansheng wine was on the market, at least you would give me a jar to try. You can't let me go to a brothel by myself. Drink it." Zhao Hanqing took a sip of tea and said expressionlessly.

Hearing Zhao Hanqing's words, Wan Zihe immediately stood up and bowed: "I'm really sorry, Your Majesty, this Lansheng wine was not brewed by our winery."

Zhao Hanqing still drank tea expressionlessly.

He naturally knew that this was not brewed by Wanjia Winery.

I just said that on purpose.

"The Meng family lied at first, saying that the brewing recipe was lost. In fact, it was not lost at all. Then Meng Shuilian teamed up with Guo Pixiu and Wei Yi to open a winery. This Lansheng wine was brewed by their winery." Wan Zi He said again.

About the nasty things their Wan family did to the Meng family.

Naturally, he was embarrassed and couldn't tell Zhao Hanqing.

"Wei Yi? That Fifth Grade swordsmith?" Zhao Hanqing was a little surprised. Although he heard that Meng Jialan Raw Wine appeared again.

But I really didn’t know that there were Guo Pixiu and Wei Yi behind this.

"That's right, even him, I didn't expect them to cooperate!" Wan Zihe said again.

Zhao Hanqing nodded noncommittally, but there was still no emotion or anger on his face.

Although Zhao Hanqing was a concubine and had no chance of succeeding to the throne, he was not good at practicing Martial Dao and was not good at leading troops in battle.

There is no hope of getting an official title.

But he knew very well what he should rely on for his future.

Business!

Although he does not have a title, his status as a son of the Zhao family allows him to get along well among merchants and thrive.

This is why he often hangs out with the children of wealthy businessmen and gentry in the city.

Nowadays, all wine shops and restaurants in the city, as well as some pawn shops and jewelry shops, all have his business presence in them.

Especially the wine shop, which is his most profitable industry.

Every year, the dividends he gets from Wanjia Liquor Store amount to more than 10,000 taels of silver.

Now he relies on the money earned from these business stocks to make his life extremely comfortable.

Even richer than several other brothers.

Although this kind of thing cannot be completely shown off on the table, it will damage the reputation of King Jing'an.

But the Zhao family actually turned a blind eye.

After all, he can be regarded as self-reliant, and the female relatives and elderly people in the family have also accepted Zhao Hanqing's property.

"That Guo Pixiu is also a fool. When their winery first opened, I reminded him in a subtle way.

But he is still stubborn and insists on opening a wine shop to steal our business.

The prince also knows that the Guo family is quite powerful, and that Wei Yi is a Fifth Grade swordsmith. I, the Wan family, cannot afford to offend him, so this incident makes me quite sad.

I don’t know if the prince has a good plan, but we can’t let them continue to rob our market! "Wan Zihe said with his fists clasped.

"Well, I understand, I will figure out a way on this matter!" Zhao Hanqing said in a calm voice.

"Oh, okay!" Wan Zihe was a little confused.

Why didn't Zhao Hanqing look angry at all after hearing this?

This calmness surprised him.

But he felt that since Zhao Hanqing already knew about it.

He will definitely not let it go, after all, this also involves his interests.

Maybe he already had a countermeasure in mind, so he was so calm and calm.

Well, that must be the case.

In short, as long as he is willing to take action, Lan Shengjiu will definitely be strangled in the cradle.

Not long after Wan Zihe left, Zhao Hanqing called another servant and said, "Go and invite Guo Pixiu over and tell him that I want to try Lansheng wine."

…

In the Wei family, Wei Yi bound the novel he had just finished into a volume and placed it on his bookshelf.

Then he brought a banner-shaped piece of rice paper, spread it flat on the desk, and pressed it down with rulers at both ends.

He plans to write more poems about wine and food.

Then frame it and hang it in the restaurant as decoration.

Also used as advertising copy.

Now my calligraphy can definitely be regarded as the masterpiece of everyone.

Coupled with those poems by famous writers, they complement each other.

Hanging it in a restaurant will definitely make people happy.

Except for calligraphy, of course.

He is also planning to create some paintings that match the artistic conception of some beautiful poems.

By then, relying on these poems, calligraphy and paintings, we will surely be able to attract countless literati.

It can also become a highlight of the restaurant and a source of conversation spread by word of mouth.

After all, the literary style is prevalent in Qingzhou City nowadays, and there are many people who are artful and elegant.

At that time, these poems can be spread through the mouths of literati, creating the best advertising effect.

He wants this Packed Fragrance Tower to become a unique presence in Qingzhou City.

It has even become a tourist attraction for the Great Yan Dynasty literati.

While Wei Yi was writing some ink, Wei Qing walked in from the door holding an orange cat.

"Brother, this orange cat just ran outside. Let me pick him back up..." Wei Qing froze before he could finish his words.

He saw an orange cat lying at Wei Yi's feet. He couldn't help but look at the orange cat in his arms with a surprised expression, and it suddenly became a little messy.

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(End of chapter)