"Your Highness, you gentlemen are too kind to me!" Mi Shou was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.
"How about drinking wine and eating meat on the boat today?" Zhu Ci Zhao said very proudly.
"Okay!" All the Mongolian brothers responded in unison.
The cruise ship enters the water.
Amid the sound of drums and harps, everyone began to drink.
After drinking for a while, Zhu Ci Zhao put down his glass and looked unhappy.
"What's wrong, big brother?" The Mongolian brothers around him immediately put down their wine glasses.
"Alas," Zhu Ci Zhao sighed, "I am already seventeen years old this year. I always spend my father's money, and I feel a little guilty."
"Brother, do you want to make money on your own?"
"Well," Zhu Cizhuo nodded first and then shook his head, "There is just no way to make money."
"That's easy!" said a Mongolian brother. "Brother, you are a prince. With this status, it shouldn't be a problem for you to open a few hundred shops in the capital, right? With shops, money will flow into your pocket continuously!"
"Business is not that easy to do. There are gains and losses!" Zhu Ci Zhao shook his head. "If there were gains and no losses, everyone in the world would go into business! And I don't want to do the shop business!"
"Why?"
"Because I want to make money with you and the people of your tribe!" Zhu Ci Zhao looked up at the sky with a firm look in his eyes as he spoke.
The Mongolian brothers were deeply moved by Zhu Cizhuo's idea and immediately surrounded him to flatter him: "Big brother, you are so righteous!"
"Big brother is big brother. He always thinks of us when he makes money. We must follow big brother in the future."
"That's right. From now on, if anyone has a problem with Big Brother, they should go to our Tumed tribe!"
"I toast to Big Brother!"
"I did it, big brother, you can do whatever you want!"
Surrounded by a group of Mongolian brothers, Zhu Ci Zhao drank one cup after another.
"Brother, there is nothing on our grassland except livestock. How can we make money?" asked a Mongolian child after putting down his wine glass.
"Yes, big brother, in the deep mountains and old forests of Jiannu, there are wild ginseng and mink fur that can be sold for money, but there is no such thing on the grassland."
"Hmm..." Zhu Cizhuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's start with livestock and do the livestock business."
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