Chapter 63: Everyone is drunk without drinking

Liu Ziwen was already clapping his hands and screaming: "Your Highness has long heard that you are a soldier, but you are also very talented in foreign countries. I didn't expect that you have such insights in the use of the world and the world. This is really shameful to others."

Song Duan also nodded: "Your Highness's words have solved many doubts. Since you have this intention, you may not say that my Song family is willing to be the first place to test the empire and be the first to test this policy."

Zheng Yu looked at Li Guoxiang who was still a little suspicious. He knew that this third brother seemed romantic and elegant and was studying in the UK, but he was really a conservative son like the Li family, and he didn't care much about himself. He smiled and said, "In fact, in my opinion, this social security policy is very beneficial to the large groups and large enterprises of the Li family and the Song family."

Li Guoxiang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why do you say this?"

Zheng Yu smiled and said, "In recent years, the empire's industry and commerce have been booming. Many gentry built factories, only for immediate benefits, so they knocked bones and squeezed marrow on workers, colluded with the government to suppress them, and did everything they could. For example, their factories, after all, take into account their reputation and provide more pensions to workers. Whether it is income, working hours, safety, food and accommodation, it is really better than most factories. However, these mines are exploited seriously and have lower costs, so they can still survive. If the empire promulgated guarantee regulations, stipulate the minimum wage, banned child labor, require that men's salary should not be too large, require improvements in food and accommodation, and forced establishment of trade unions, I am afraid that many such sweat factories and mines will be unlucky, and they will resell them at the time, and the market will also give up. Are you the big factories that benefit?"

Li Guoxiang chewed it carefully for a moment, his eyes lit up, his heart suddenly became clear, and he blurted out: "I didn't expect it to be true of this, Your Highness, you can be considered a complete plan."

Zheng Yu smiled: "Third brother, you have over-rewarded. In fact, everyone can understand this principle, but before, they were all shook their eyes by the expenses of the welfare, and they were not moved by it."

Song Duan sighed: "I didn't invite this guest today for nothing, I really benefited a lot."

Xu Wei said, "When talking about treating guests, didn't you mean to drink? Why did you play the piano and chat, and even your brothers bowed, but you didn't drink. Could it be that my second brother was sincerely fooling us brothers?"

Song Duan was stunned and looked at Zheng Yu, and the people laughed.

"Okay, since Lao Wu said that, let's stop drunk today." Liu Ziwen said with a smile, "In the future, everyone will be brothers, so you can't get along with each other."

Zheng Yu nodded and said, "I will bring half a dozen Lafites for 202 years today, so I'll just give you a taste."

Qiu Haiyang understood it, turned around and left, and soon came back with a wooden box, with a few bottles of red wine inside.

Li Guoxiang picked it up, played with it for a long time without letting it go, and said, "This Lafite wine is indeed a magical product. I don't know how the French are. My father also tried to plant it in Anhui, but it is not enough to plant grapes, let alone make wine."

Qiu Haiyang skillfully opened the wine bottle, took the goblet handed over by the people, poured some, and everyone was intoxicated by smelling the fragrance of the wine.

Zheng Yu said: "The grapes in this wine have strict planting conditions. First of all, the land is required to be barren and breathable, so it is best to cover it with sandy loam and gravel, and also to have good sunshine, less rain, and a large temperature difference between day and night. After these lines, the places suitable for growing grapes in China are probably some canyons, especially the canyons in the Gobi area in the west. Of course, Shandong, Shanxi, and even Dalian have some very good places."

Song Duan took a sip, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction. But after hearing Zheng Yu's words, his mind flashed and blurted out: "You really want to do the wine business?"

Zheng Yu knew that this person remembered what happened in Qiqihar, and nodded with a smile: "I do have this idea. A few days ago, I had contacted the French Rothschild Winery and prepared to introduce famous grape varieties such as Cabernet Sauvignon, Pinot Noir, Merlot, xiǎo Vito, etc., and introduced a complete set of winemaking techniques, selected some places in China to establish wineries, and jointly operated with the French side to produce wine of various grades."

Liu Ziwen exclaimed: "The fourth brother is really interested. Over the years, European style has spread eastward, especially the French Jewish winery in Annan. He introduced this red wine to the mainland, and brought the wine to the mainland, which is invincible and does not harm the body. It tastes elegant. The luminous cup of pipa wine is unknown how much money these people have earned."

Song Duan also nodded: "Those wineries are not first-class in France. When we come to our side, they dare to be on par with national treasures like Moutai. Fourth brother, you must be determined to find a place and do business. We can help you with your money by sitting there."

Li Guoxiang nodded: "That's it. Not to mention anything else, the red wines on the domestic and even state banquets will be made by our brothers in the future. What's that face?"

Zheng Yu smiled and said, "It's not just this red wine, but even barley beer. I also want to create our traditional rice wine and white wine. This will prosper. It can not only export and earn foreigners' pounds and dollars, but also consume domestic surplus grains to prevent low grain from harming farmers after a bumper harvest. This is a major event to stabilize the country's foundation. Don't look at it."

Song Duan looked at this young crown prince and felt shocked. He could start with such a thing, win multiple goals in one go, and everything was aimed at the great cause of stabilizing the country and long-term stability. Such a person really didn't know how many holes and tricks he had.

"Beer, I'm already contacting wineries in Bolan and Czech Republic, and hiring people at high salaries," said Zheng Yu. "In the future, these people have shares in wineries, and so is wine. I don't believe it. My empire will have to import tens of millions of these things every year."

Several people looked at each other and their hearts were moved.

"I have said so much today, all these things must be done." Li Guoxiang made up his mind, "I will move the bedding tomorrow and come here to live with the old 2 for three or five days, write down this plan, brother and fourth brother, take a look, wait until it is changed, I will return my father in person and I am planning to take all my wealth to my fourth brother's career."

Song Duan smiled: "Third brother, I'm afraid that Helen wants someone to come to Mén. You can come here, but you have to settle the affairs of the family."

Li Guoxiang shrugged: "Isn't it enough to let her come together?"

Song Duan nodded with a wry smile, and then turned to Zheng Yu: "Fourth brother, these are the best}}}Why, you are a big stock in matters. You have a lot of state affairs, and you always have to send someone who can trust to deal with these things. I think your subordinates are all good. Which one do you send to? Let's take the lead as soon as possible, and it will be smoother to make matters together."

Zheng Yu thought for a long time and said, "I see that Ke Shan is a person who is meticulous and considers things comprehensively. He is a master of affairs. But now he is on the north wind. I will go back and arrange it to let Yuelan take over his shift and let him come and unify these things with you. With him here, I don't have to worry about it."

The few people looked at each other and raised their glasses, and the atmosphere was even more lively.

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Under the yellow desk lamp, the dark big face was tightly locked, and the wrinkles on the face became more and more vivid as if they were carved by a knife.

"Tell me." The old man said in a deep voice, "You can't get rid of this matter."

The young man opposite, his eyes drooped slightly, seemed to want to dig out some inspiration in the darkness under the table, and seemed to want to discover some hidden secrets in the blind spots of the light. After a while, he raised his head, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he said calmly: "Jiāo people. This time, the bottom is indeed too much, and it will not be a decent thing if he doesn't make a good rectification. He repeatedly refused to interfere with the Al Shabaab. This happened, and it was the first division. If he let it go, we will be the target of public criticism without the emperor's actions."

The old man stared at him, his voice as cold as a knife: "You have to know that this time it can't be solved by just stuffing three or two low-level officers."

"I thought it very clearly." The young man said calmly, "The emperor wants to take advantage of the situation and use this excuse to purify the army's jinx. I am satisfied with him."

"Aren't you afraid of hurting the hearts of your comrades?" The old man raised his voice, "That's my student, our comrades, our country, the purest and most patriotic young people, because of the emperor's words, do you want to betray them?"

"I'm not betrayal, I'm saving." The young man lowered his eyes again, but his voice was extremely firm. "The emperor asked us to purify ourselves and expressed enough respect. When we take action, at least they may still save their lives. The most important thing is to be able to protect their careers and save other comrades. If the emperor does not satisfy this time, even if we don't die, the comrades will die. The emperor wants to kill the monkey. After this national war, we have to cooperate with him to perform this play."

The old man stared at him and sneered a few times: "Your Majesty is so easy to deal with? You have to figure it out. This time, it is the First Division of the National Defense Forces and my hardcore confidant force. What kind of qualities is someone trying to assassinate the emperor? Do you know?"

"The First Division of the National Defense Forces is actually the teaching force of the National Defense Forces." The old man said viciously, "Now that this is the case, my old face has been thrown away by you. After I have been in His Majesty, the Imperial Guard, and the Navy, what kind of face can I have?

"Win this national war, you are a national hero." The young man said firmly, "These are all xiǎo festivals. The important thing is that the emperor cannot doubt that you are at this time, any sacrifice is worth it."

The old man stared at him, looked for a while, and nodded: "Do you really have this enlightenment?"

The young man raised his head, looked at the old man, and nodded seriously. Although he didn't say anything, his firm expression had already explained everything.

"Okay." The old man said lightly, and took out a piece of paper from the documents on the table and handed it to the young man, "Get these people out. Don't miss one."

After reading the document, the young man's face changed drastically and couldn't help but shout, "Teacher, this is all..."

The old man just looked at him quietly.

The god on the young man's face changed drastically, and finally he finally showed his determination. He read the paper again and returned it to the old man.

The old man scratched a match and watched the paper turn into ashes, with a calm face.

The young man gradually calmed down when he looked at the old man. The teacher is worthy of being a teacher who always serves the country with determination and decisiveness. From this point of view, the current teacher has far surpassed the emperor who is increasingly aging and swaying from side to side.

There was a faint bo light in the old man's eyes. He was silent for a while, his voice was a little low and hoarse: "If these comrades... try to protect them as much as possible, at least they must take good care of them. These are the most important comrades. They are not wrong, they are wrong... it is me, your majesty, and those comrades who have gone the wrong way. I did not protect them, I am sorry for them."

Tears were also shining in the young man's eyes. He looked at his teacher, and a flame was burning in his heart.

For this god-like old man, he was willing to die.

"I have a premonition." After a while, the old man said quietly, "Teacher, you may be leaving us."

The young man's eyes suddenly contracted and then contracted.

"I have never felt this way before." The old man shook his head, his tone was filled with sadness, "After so many of us have been together for so many years, the teacher has always been like a big tree standing tall, covering up all the wind and rain, allowing us to let go. With the teacher here, we have souls and roots."

"But the big trees also block the sunlight, so that the plants under the trees cannot feel the vast world outside." The young man stared at the old man's eyes and said solemnly, "Birth, old age, sickness, death, metabolism, these are the laws of nature and the inevitable laws of society. Your Majesty, I'm old."

"We will all be old." The old man shook his head, "I am no longer young anymore. In this world, after all, the ones you young people..."

The young man felt a burst of passion rushing into his mind, and he seemed to feel a little dizzy.

"Teacher Tang is dead." The old man said quietly, "For so many years, this person is like a teacher's shadow. With the teacher there, he is there. He can almost calculate every step in advance. But now this person is dead. Is this God's will?"

The young man looked bright and said in a solemn voice: "That emperor..."

"It is said that Master Tang left a piece of paper in the end," the old man smiled, "The content is not clear. But it seems that he grabbed a picture of the Tuihou in his hand, which is the forty-three pictures."

The young man's eyes narrowed: "Pubei Picture?"

"That is a wonderful book of eternal eternity." The old man's eyes were deep, and under the table lamp, like two faint ghost fires, "It was written by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty, and it was extremely accurate. The forty-three pictures were about the powerful ministers in power and controlling the young master, which seemed to be in danger and safety for thirty years. And the young master... it seems not the bloodline of the royal family."

The young man's eyes were bright, and he gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead were rising. After a while, he used all his strength and asked in a low voice: "In other words... Your Majesty, he is in personnel matters soon, and this adopted son succeeded to the throne is just a puppet..."

"When Qing lost his deer, the teacher whipped it first." The old man said lightly, "It seems that the deer is going to run out by itself again."
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