The emperor spoke, and the general Ye Lin of the Central Army nodded. In fact, no matter what Wang Zhong’s personal opinion was, he could not change anything. However, Li Xin still gave a certain degree of respect to the old lieutenant. After all, no matter from any angle, Wang Zhong can be regarded as his teacher.

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When Li Xin lived in Yulinwei Camp, he once saw him hitting people drunk. More than a dozen strong men of Yulinwei were beaten into pig's head by this guy's bare hands. The scene at that time was extremely shocking.

Therefore, it would be better to be polite. With Wang Zhong’s qualifications in Yulin Guard, even if Li Xin was beaten up by him, he had no place to deal with him.

The old lieutenant Wang Zhong, who drank Zhurong wine, shouted happily. In the end, Li Xin successfully hired the most ruthless old lieutenant in the Yulin Guard at the price of a pound of wine a day and became his deputy to the north.

After leaving Wang Zhong, Li Xin chatted with some old acquaintances in the Yulin Guard for a while, and then took Mu Ying away from the Yulin Guard Camp.

After leaving the Yulinwei Camp, Mu Yingcai, who had been silent, spoke in a muffled voice: "Your master... is very powerful."

Li Xin turned around and glanced at Mu Ying, and said angrily: "That's the number one expert in our Yulin Guard. One can beat you ten!"

Mu Ying showed a disdainful smile on her lips and said confidently.

"This teacher may be able to beat me, but I can beat him to death with two."

A master who is proficient in internal kung fu can judge the other person's level by listening to his breath. Once he reaches this level, the results he judges are often almost the same.

Li Xin glanced at Mu Ying in surprise.

Judging from this guy's tone, his skills should be similar to Wang Zhong. In other words, Mu Ying, who looks inconspicuous, is actually a master?

This era is a purely cold weapon era, which means that the legendary heroes do exist. For example, the Duke of Chen, Ye Sheng, who Li Xin had met before, was an unparalleled general who fought against a hundred.

The boxing stance that Li Xin practiced with Wang Zhong is also considered a top skill, but the entry-level boxing stance must stand for three years. After three years, Wang Zhong will teach Li Xin various ways of fighting to face the enemy. He is now at the time of "laying the foundation".

Fortunately, Li Xin’s original intention of practicing kung fu was to strengthen his body. He came from the idea of ​​fitness, so he didn’t force any lethality. He just thought he was doing fitness for most of the morning.

Li Xin glanced back at the black man from southern Xinjiang and asked, "Brother Mu is very good?"

Mu Ying raised her head slightly, her tone very pretentious.

“Average.”

"It can only be defeated by about ten Li Zhengwei."

“…………”

In a blink of an eye, three or four days have passed. In the past few days, Li Xin roughly looked at the map to the North. The map of this era is very painful. It is no longer just an inaccurate problem. Most of them are on a piece of parchment paper and a few extremely rough lines, even a map.

Fortunately, there is an official road to walk, and with an old man like Wang Zhong, I am not afraid of getting lost.

On the fourth day, Deyilou began to sell wine as planned. Due to the previous series of momentum, the first sale went smoothly. Rich businessmen from Beijing and even from other places flocked to the market. Ten jars of Zhurong wine with a minimum price of 50 knots were sold at the highest price of nearly 2,000 knots, and the lowest jar was also sold at 1,000 knots!

This price has exceeded Li Xin's expectations.

Originally, it would be great to be able to increase the price by ten times in his plan, but now it has increased by forty times!

A large part of this is attributed to the last time the fourth prince Ji Huan came to make a noise. The fourth prince is the most popular prince in the capital today. Countless people will rush to buy whatever he wants. Among these ten jars of wine, at least four or five jars were bought and delivered to the Qi Palace.

Li Xin was still very satisfied with the effect of this first sale. After the first sale, he sat next to Cui Jiuniang in the quiet room on the third floor of Deyi Building.

Jiu Niang frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Li, this wine... is sold too expensive."

Li Xin nodded and said, "It's a bit more expensive. The price I sold today is too weak and I can't believe it."

After taking a sip of tea, Captain Li said, "These buyers, either know that the Fourth Prince likes this and want to buy it to please the Fourth Prince, or know that this is the deal of His Highness King of Wei. If they want to sell it well for His Highness King of Wei, the court is too heavy and they cannot be done real."

Jiu Niang nodded: "What does Mr. Li mean?"

Li Xin said in a deep voice: "Selling ten taels in ten days will take a look at the situation. According to my opinion, if the price is set in the future, the capital city will be set at 200 jin per caliber, and the place can be set at 50 to 100 jin."

The purchasing power of Yi Guanquan is about 500 or 600 yuan in later generations, while a jar of Zhurong wine is about 20 kilograms. That is to say, if you sell 200 jin per jar, the unit price is 500 or 600 yuan per jin!

This price is basically a farewell to the civilian route and the upper level route is only a wealthy place like Beijing that can be sold.

Cui Jiuniang nodded slowly: "I understand."

She looked up at Li Xin and whispered: "Young Master Li is going north, but what place is there to prepare for me?"

Li Xin shook his head and smiled and said, "When Sister Cui is idle, I will be satisfied if I can go and see Xiaoxiao."

Cui Jiuniang sighed softly and nodded, "I understand."

That day, after listening to Li Xin's mother's story, she cried in a daze. Now when she saw Li Xin, she still felt sad about Li Xin's life experience.

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Just as Li Xin and Cui Jiuniang were discussing the price, one of the ten jars of wine sold at Deyilou today was sent to Ningcuilou, which was also on the Qinhuai River. In a private room on the second floor of Ningcuilou, Li Chun, a young marquis dressed in green robe, looked sinister.

"Little Marquis, this is Zhurong Wine sold at Deyilou. Fortunately, the villain has been saved from his fate and bought it for you..."

"Just this jar of wine, one thousand two hundred stale?"

The person who brought the wine was a businessman. He heard this and sweated on his forehead: "Little Marquis, this is the lowest price jar of wine tonight. The villain still bought it after seeing the opportunity..."

Li Chun sneered: "This wild man, who is connected with the prostitutes and doing a lowly businessman business, is like a fish in water!"

The businessman wiped the sweat from his forehead and dared not speak.

Li Chun paced alone, walked to the window, turned to look towards Deyi Tower, with a fierce look.

"Li Xin, you... will not be proud for long!"

Li Chun has become much more honest on the surface during this period. Mrs. Yu has relaxed the control of him a lot and no longer sent a few songs behind him to watch him every day. Therefore, there are many things that Li Chun can already do.

The little marquis had a gloomy face.

In the past six months, he has suffered too much from that "bad man". However, Li Xin is already in a small state of mind. Li Chun can't do anything to him for a while, and even his verbal words can't beat Li Xin. At this time, the little marquis of Pingnan Marquis' Mansion, who has been smooth since childhood, has become a little psychologically distorted.

Li Chun looked at Deyilou viciously, and his tone was angry.
Chapter completed!