Zhai Yun snorted: "If you don't say you are ignorant, I remember that when I was in Qi State, there was a wine. The wine he brewed was really strong!"
"How intense is it?"
"At least twice as strong as this!"
double.
That is less than twenty degrees.
So pitiful...
Ying Wuji curled his lips. His next business was about to involve wine, or some other things. Given the environment in Li Country, he could definitely make a lot of money.
But now, he still faces two big problems.
First, business is too energy-consuming, which affects his ability to make money. This time, he opened a bookstore during a period of idle time, until the last wave of unemployment brought him some income. You know, not every business can be successful.
Second, and most importantly, he was just a hostage, without any roots in the Kingdom of Li, and it was very likely that he would be busy for a long time, but in the end, others would reap the fruits. This time, the bookstore did make money, and it was even possible to kill other bookstores, but the bookstore was not a big business, and the efficiency of profit-making was just so-so, so those aristocratic families looked down on it.
But it’s different for businesses that can make big money!
The joint suppression by the bookstores this time also made him realize one thing: Gan and Lebanon are far from being as close as they seem on the surface. As long as they can find a way to save face, they will definitely cut off Gan's means of making extra money.
If someone really picked the fruit, I would probably be so angry that I wouldn't be able to sleep for a month.
So, how should we develop our business next, without taking up too much of our energy and at the same time protecting our own interests?
Headache……
Ying Wuji rubbed his head and felt a faint fragrance entering his nostrils.
When he glanced sideways, he found Hua Chao looking at him with concern: "Wuji, are you drunk?"
In the light of the fire, her graceful figure as a young woman became even more charming and attractive.
"Sister Hua Chao, I fainted!"
Ying Wuji rolled his eyes and fell into her arms.
The older sister is better. I like the older one.
I'm talking about age, of course.
Suffocating with happiness...
…
Embassy of the country.
Bai Zhi's pretty face was flushed red. She had drunk quite a bit of wine, so she was a little unsteady on her feet, but she was chattering non-stop like a chatterbox.
She threw Ying Wuji onto the bed and said, "My lord, you are such a loser! You got drunk after just a few glasses of wine. Luckily I pinched your Ren Zhong point for you, otherwise you would have passed out, where would my face be? My lord, remember, from now on you are the best, no matter your character or your drinking capacity."
Thank you so much!
Ying Wuji was feeling very annoyed. He was resting his head comfortably on Hua Chao's thigh, enjoying the massage of his temples by her slender jade fingers, when Bai Zhi pinched his philtrum.
How strong was that? She almost tore my chin off.
"Sir, go to sleep!"
"Wait, wait..."
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Wuji was half drunk and half awake, frowning and pulling at his clothes: "Ciguao, help me take it off..."
"Ah! I don't--"
"Betting, cheating..."
"cocoa……"
Bai Zhi's chatterbox stopped immediately. Her slender fingers were restlessly stirring the corner of her clothes, and her pretty face was flushed.
A trace of heartache flashed through Ying Wuji's hazy drunken eyes: "You can't bear to let me sleep drunk all night with my clothes on..."
"Oh well……"
Bai Zhi stretched out her fair and soft little hand, and reached for Ying Wuji's belt with a slight tremor.
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