Chapter 57 Soap, Invitation



Of course Zhao Hao didn't know what was happening between the two sisters in the palace.

He was discussing something with Wang Mengyu and Zheng Zhiqian on the first floor.

The two people were actually only interested in dry wine.

They didn't take Zhao Hao's suggestion of teaching them other ways to make money seriously at all.

Are you kidding? Making money is that easy?

Then no one will worry about money.

So after arriving, the two of them didn't even mention it.

Zhao Hao asked the kitchen to prepare a table full of delicious dishes and served two jars of dry wine.

The more they drank, the more they loved it.

Seeing that the two of them didn't mention it, Zhao Hao had to take the initiative himself.

"Lao Wang, Lao Zheng, I told you two to find a way to make money, but you two don't seem too interested."

Wang Mengyu and Zheng Zhiqian looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Wang Mengyu said: "Brother Hao, who doesn't want to make money, but..."

Zhao Hao said, "You don't quite believe what I said?"

Zheng Zhiqian had a look in his eyes, and he waved his hands quickly and said, "No, Brother Hao, don't misunderstand..."

Zhao Hao waved his hand and said calmly: "You two may not believe it, but it doesn't matter. I said I would let you make money, so I will let you make money. Follow me."

As he said that, he took the two of them downstairs and walked towards the kitchen.

The two were confused and had to follow behind obediently.

Arriving at the kitchen, Zhao Hao asked the chefs to go out, took out the alkaline water and lard that had been prepared long ago, and then asked Wang Mengyu to start making a fire.

Heat the lye and lard together, stirring constantly.

After boiling, continue heating over low heat to allow the oil to fully saponify.

Stir constantly during this time.

After most of the water has evaporated, pour it into a row of small bowls.

He didn't have a mold, so he had to use a small bowl instead.

After pouring everything into small bowls, Zhao Hao asked two people to carry the dozen or so small bowls to the study on the fourth floor.

Wang Mengyu couldn't help it anymore and asked quickly, "Brother Hao, you didn't tell me what happened in the kitchen just now. Can you tell us now what it is?"

Zheng Zhiqian also said anxiously: "Yeah, Brother Hao, what on earth is this thing you made?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, continue eating, and I'll tell you after you finish eating."

Zhao Hao was actually not in a good mood, so the two of them didn't dare to ask too much and just sat down to continue drinking and talking with him.

But their eyes would occasionally look at those small bowls.

After the meal, almost an hour had passed and the food in the small bowl was completely cold.

Zhao Hao then looked at Wang Mengyu and said, "Old Wang, go take one of the things in the bowl."

Then he looked at Zheng Zhiqian and said, "Old Zheng, take off your socks."

Zheng Zhiqian was startled and quickly widened his eyes and asked, "Brother Hao, what on earth are you going to do?"

Zhao Hao glared at him impatiently, and Zheng Zhiqian had no choice but to take off one of his smelly socks with a bitter face.

Zhao Hao said, "Lao Wang, give the things in your hand to Lao Zheng and let him wash them himself."

The two looked at each other, and Zheng Zhiqian's mind was quick, and he said quickly:

"Brother Hao, is this thing of yours used to wash clothes?"

Zhao Hao nodded gently: "Yes, you two should try it and see the effect."

Zheng Zhiqian took the bowl of soap from Wang Mengyu's hand, and immediately walked to the wooden basin in the corner and put his socks in it.

After the socks were wet, they were washed with soap.

The soles of his socks had obvious yellow sweat stains.

But after rubbing it with soap and then gently rubbing it in water, all the yellow sweat stains disappeared.

Seeing this scene, both of them widened their eyes and took a breath.

“Oh my god!”

"Brother Hao, this is so useful!"

Zhao Hao said softly: "This thing is made of lye and lard, it's called soap, it can not only wash clothes, but also wash hands and face."

"If you add some spices and various petal colors when making it, and then use a special mold to make a beautiful shape..."

"Do you think it will be welcome?"

After listening to Zhao Hao's words, their eyes widened like old cows and their breathing became rapid.

Wang Mengyu shouted excitedly: "Brother Hao, dear brother, if we do as you say, this soap will definitely explode!"

Zheng Zhiqian's face flushed.

"It has color, fragrance, and a beautiful shape. It's also extremely easy to use. It's impossible not to explode!"

The two were extremely excited.

Zhao Hao said calmly: "Do you still think that I was lying to you before?"

When the two heard this, their heads immediately turned into rattles and they shook their heads repeatedly.

Wang Mengyu swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Hao with emotion: "Brother Hao, with this thing, we can definitely make a lot of money!"

Zheng Zhiqian also said: "Brother Hao, when the time comes, we will open a workshop dedicated to making this soap. By expanding the scale, we will definitely make a lot of money!"

Wang Mengyu quickly walked to Zhao Hao and said excitedly: "Brother Hao, let us do this, and we will split the profits 20% to 80%!"

As he said this, he glanced at Zheng Zhiqian next to him, and Zheng Zhiqian nodded quickly.

"Yes, Brother Hao, Lao Wang and I will each take 10%, and the remaining 80% will be given to you!"

Neither of them is stupid.

on the contrary.

The brain is still very active.

I knew that once this soap was released, it would be a big hit.

By then, the entire imperial capital will probably be in fashion.

This is a huge cake.

Even if the two of them only hold 10% of the shares each, the profits they will gain will surely be astronomical.

Zhao Hao smiled softly and shook his head.

When they saw Zhao Hao shaking his head, their faces turned ugly.

Wang Mengyu said weakly: "Brother Hao, how about Lao Zheng and I just take 10%?"

Zhao Hao said softly, "I told you guys to make money, but how can I do that? How about this, you two take 40% and I take 60%?"

When they heard this, they almost jumped up with excitement.

It turns out that Zhao Hao thought that the two of them each accounted for more than 10%.

But less.

Wang Mengyu was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Brother Hao, I, I won't say anything, you are my real brother..."

Zhao Hao waved his hands and said, "Stop it. Don't try to trick me. I can teach you how to do it in detail, but if you want to open a workshop and sell it outside, I won't be in charge."

Zheng Zhiqian said quickly: "Brother Hao, don't worry. If we still can't make money with this thing, then I will just buy a piece of tofu you invented and hit my head against it and die!"

Zhao Hao immediately rolled his eyes and said, "You are quite good at this, kid."

After giving some brief instructions, Zhao Hao sent the two away and returned to his room.

Two days later.

After renovation, the facade and floor tiles on the first floor look brand new.

Diners from all over began to flock to the restaurant.

After pulling out this disgusting thorn, he immediately regained his previous explosiveness.

And just then, Zhao Hao received an invitation.

Sent personally by Princess Yongning.

Two days later, the palace held a banquet to welcome the soldiers from Mubei City.

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