I Want To Be Qin II

Leading a large group of people back to the mansion, the arrival of the maids and attendants made the mansion more popular, and Ying Gao nodded slightly.

There is a world of difference between a mansion with people and an empty mansion. Popularity is invisible, but it really exists.

"Wang Hu, these twenty attendants are under your command. Their daily routine is to protect the mansion and help Lu He and others with some heavy work."

Ying Gao looked at the huge mansion with deep eyes, and said to Wang Hu.

"promise."

After finishing speaking, Ying Gao's gaze fell on Lu He who was standing motionless beside him, smiled slightly, and said, "As for this group of maids, Lu He is the leader."

"promise."

...

"Luhe, take them down to get acquainted with the mansion, and then tidy up the mansion. This will be our permanent residence in the future!"

"promise."

After sending Lu He and others away, Ying Gao nodded to Wang Hu who was beside him, and said, "Wang Hu, let's go out and take a look at the Xianyang King City at this moment."

"promise."

Dressed in a moon-white robe, Ying Gao looks like a nobleman, and Wang Hu is dressed in pitch black behind him, forming a stark contrast.

Walking out of the mansion, Ying Gao wandered around on the main street of Xianyang. He wanted to see Daqin's brothel, but his status was limited, so he couldn't do it.

After all, since Shang Yang's reform, brothels have been gradually legalized and become the pursuit of scholar-bureaucrats. The class of scholars is naturally extremely related.

"My lord, where are we going?" After half an hour, seeing Ying Gao running around like a headless chicken, Wang Hu couldn't help asking.

"Wang Hu, I rank three hundred shi, do you think it's enough to maintain the mansion?"

Hearing this, Wang Hu shook his head and said: "The number of people in the mansion has increased, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Why!"

Ying Gao's eyes were deep, and he knew in his heart that if this continues, He's mansion might be ruined.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Ying Gao looked at Wang Hu like a torch, and said, "Wang Hu, do you have anyone who is familiar with merchants? The ones you can trust!"

"My lord, I do know him, but they are not big merchants, and the imperial court strictly controls the way of merchants, so you have a noble status..."

Waving his hands, Ying Gao said, "Wang Hu, go to the Guoshi on Changyang Street to buy a stone of rice, a stone of wheat, and a stone of chestnut!"

"promise."

...

With so many thoughts in his mind, Ying Gao lost his mind to continue wandering around. He needs to do something to maintain the good life at the moment.

...

"Go to the teacher's mansion first!" Ying Gao suddenly had an idea when he turned his eyes.

"promise."

Walking into Wang Jian's mansion, Ying Gao waved at Wang Hu and said, "Go get ready, after buying things, put them back in the mansion, and then come pick me up!"

"promise."

...

Entering the mansion, Ying Gao nodded slightly to the elder, and said, "Old man, is teacher here today?"

"Third son, the Patriarch has gone to Bashang, the young Patriarch has gone to the palace, and the young master is studying essays..." Wang Fu said with a slight smile at Ying Gao.

"Um."

Nodding his head, Ying Gao glanced at Wang Fu and said, "My boss, I need a set of wine making tools. I wonder if my boss can help me?"

"good!"

Nodding his head, Wang Fu chuckled lightly and said, "The old man will send it to the son's mansion, and the son will just wait to receive it!"

"Gao thanked the old man here!" Ying Gao looked at Wang Fu with a serious understanding, and said: "If the old man has something to do in the future and it is inconvenient to seek help from the teacher, you can come to me!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Wang Fu smiled slightly, the lines on his face were tangled, and this smile was like a fainted daisy.

"The old man brought some wine music by the way!"

"promise.

"

...

Wang Fu didn't ask Ying Gao what he was going to do, and Ying Gao didn't explain, and a tacit understanding was formed between them.

For Wang Fu, this is also a kind of investment. Ying Gao is not only Wang Jian's student, but also the third son of Daqin.

Although he is old and doesn't have much pursuit, he still has descendants.

...

"Young master, the elder..." At this time, Wang Hu also sensed Wang Jian's mansion, and said to Ying Gao and Wang Fu.

"Protect your son well!" Wang Fu ordered.

"promise."

...

After returning to the mansion, half an hour later, the elders delivered the things to the mansion.

Ying Gao looked through it several times, and he thought that the brewing equipment was already very advanced, and the only shortcoming was the distillation device, which was why Qin wine was not as violent as Lao Shao.

In the later generations, Ying Gao once visited the Minzhou Spring Distillery, and he still had a fresh memory of the distillation device. He found that he still had a general impression of it at this moment.

With this in mind, Ying Gao found parchment paper and a pen, and drew a sketch based on the brewing tools in front of him and the vague appearance in his memory.

After drawing the sketch, Ying Gao kept checking whether the structure was reasonable. Three hours later, Ying Gao's eyes lit up, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Hu, prepare the car—!"

"promise."

...

Boarding the car, Ying Gao's eyes were sharp, and he said decisively: "Go to Daqin Shangfang, and visit Gongshuqiu——!"

"promise."

"rumble……"

As the car rumbled along, Ying Gao felt a little fiery in his heart. He knew in his heart that there must be some flaws in his sketches. In this era, the only person who can help him check for gaps is Gongshuqiu.

After all, Gong Shuchou is not only the successor of Lu Ban, but also the master of the Great Qin Shangfang, so he is naturally very extraordinary.

"Tongchuan Laoshu, Yinggao is visiting!" Standing three feet away from the entrance of Daqin Shangfang, Yinggao said to the guard at the door.

"Third Young Master, wait a moment!"

...

"The old man has met the third son!" After a while, Gong Shuchou came in a hurry, and when he saw Ying Gao, the smile on his face suddenly overflowed.

"Husband loses, you don't have to be polite!"

Ying Gao waved his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Husband lost, Ying Gao came here to ask for something, and I hope my husband won't be offended!"

Hearing this, Gong Shuchou's expression changed slightly. He remembered that the last time Ying Gao made Qu Yuanli, Qin Wangzheng reprimanded him angrily.

"Third Young Master, can't it be something that will make the king scold you?"

Seeing the change in Gong Shuchou's expression, Ying Gao smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, how can it be so easy to manufacture things that affect the national economy and people's livelihood."

"Today, Yinggao came to the door to let my husband lose to help me transform a toy, and use Daqin Shangfang to make it!"

"On this point, my husband won't refuse Gao if he loses, right?"

After all, Ying Gao looked at her husband with blazing eyes, and he knew in his heart that if the public and the enemy did not help, he would not be able to make such a precision container as a distillation device.

Thinking of this, Ying Gao's gaze became even sharper!