Of course, Wan Qingchun himself knew that his idea was just a beautiful dream.
In fact, it is difficult for his daughter-in-law Yao to learn to cook. After all, she is also a rich young lady. She has not been exposed to sunshine since she was a child. How can she do those things in the kitchen?
Moreover, Yao has a fierce temper. After her previous infertility problem was cured by Yang Ruoqing, she became pregnant again this time. As a result, her temper became even hotter.
Wan Qingchun really doesn't dare to play outside anymore now. He is no longer as cool as he was when he was a child.
"Eat them all." Yang Ruoqing greeted with a smile.
Then, she spoke again: "Wu Lang, did the Golden Snake Guard lose miserably?"
Yang Ruoqing never considered the possibility of the Golden Snake Guard not losing. This was also her confidence in the true strength of Luo Fengtang's direct personal guard.
"It's tragic, it's very tragic. One hundred people beat thirty people, and finally the whole army was wiped out." Jiang Wulang chewed the duck meat and said vaguely in his mouth.
"That's right, how can we make money if we don't lose?" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
"Earn money? Sister Qing, Brother Luo, let me help you." When Wan Qingchun heard that he could make money, his eyes lit up and he didn't care about eating roast duck.
"It's okay to take you with me, but you have to do your best this time." Yang Ruoqing pointed out the key point.
"Sister Qing, just tell me what you want me to do. As long as I can do it, through fire and water, I will never refuse." Wan Qingchun patted his chest.
"There is no such thing as going through fire and water. You only need to use General Luo's military training methods to train the Golden Snake Guards so that they can successfully win the first place. This is the key among the keys." Yang Ruoqing slowly used a silver knife to cut the plate. of roast duck.
"No problem, I will do my job well. I might as well live in the barracks these days and train those boys!" Wan Qingchun said aggressively. He waved his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he was determined to train those boys well. A group of golden snake guards.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but want to mourn for those people for three seconds from her heart.
"However, for the specific training methods, Sister Qing, you still need to find someone to come over and provide guidance." Wan Qingchun put away his fierce expression and started to smile playfully again.
"This is for you, Brother Luo, I don't care about that." Yang Ruoqing said.
When Wan Qingchun heard this, he immediately turned his pleading eyes to Luo Fengtang, like a hungry little puppy waiting to be fed.
Luo Fengtang could only say: "This matter is easy to handle. Wulang himself is now the right minister of the Ministry of War. He cannot help you train in person. It will make others think that he is helping you cheat. So, what you need is to let Wulang is looking for a soldier who is familiar with battle formations to help you train..." First
Luo Fengtang then reminded: "You must train in secret and not let outsiders discover it, otherwise Qing'er's method of making money will not be effective."
"I understand, it's better for you, Brother Luo." Wan Qingchun said happily.
After going around in a circle, Wan Qingchun found that he still wanted to find Jiang Wulang.
He quickly raised his glass and clinked it with Jiang Wulang, drank together, and cheered generously, but he did not realize that the alcohol content of the grain wine Yang Ruoqing brought out this time was too high. After a few glasses, he began to spin, and soon he was lying on the table, squirting. Snoring with the smell of alcohol.
"The young master is drunk." Luo Fengtang said.
"Ask someone to help him deal with it in a nearby room all night, and send someone to deliver a message to the Duke of All Nations, saying that the young prince has something to do and will not come back tonight."
While Yang Ruoqing was talking, she called Hongxiu and handed over the matter to her.
Of course, in addition to arranging the room for Wan Qingchun, Hongxiu also told the housekeeper Wang Dong to send someone to deliver the letter.
Uncle Zhongyong's mansion is getting bigger and bigger, and Wang Dong is still very capable. He is a good hand inside and outside and takes care of all kinds of chores in a very orderly manner.
After everything was arranged, Yang Ruoqing returned to the study and sat in front of the desk, thinking about the next step.
Luo Fengtang personally entered the study room with a cup of tea to relieve hangover, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, drink some tea to relieve hangover."
"I just drank a cup, but the tea tastes really good." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Even if the tea brought by Luo Fengtang personally was not delicious, she would taste it carefully. What's more, the tea was fragrant and well brewed.
"Qing'er, what should we do next in this game?" Luo Fengtang felt that he had no clue. He only knew Yang Ruoqing's general idea, but he was not sure how to do it specifically.
"It takes some preparation. If you want to create a trend, you must have a medium."
"What medium is better?" Luo Fengtang asked.
"Of course...newspaper!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and wrote two words on the paper.
As for how to run this newspaper, Yang Ruoqing has already decided to let Yun Niang take charge of running it, and discuss any subsequent problems on a case-by-case basis.
After all, the dozen or so teams of the Guards are not that well-known. Who among the common people would pay attention to the Guards? They would only pay attention to what they eat today, how much they can earn, whether the chickens and ducks at home are fed, and whether the children are there. Study well and other commonplace things that are important to parents.
So we need to promote it, make the team's name a household name, and make everyone pay attention.
Therefore, Xiangyulou and the bookstore controlled by the Yang family must start printing newspapers. This matter must be done immediately without further delay.
Newspapers actually already existed in this world. They were copied by the imperial court, but they were not read by the common people, but were used as a reference for the court officials to participate in politics.
What Yang Ruoqing wants to publish is naturally a low-cost ordinary newspaper that can be put into the homes of thousands of people.
"Since Qing'er has already thought about it, let's ask someone to make and print it." Luo Fengtang naturally expressed his support.
However, he supported whatever his wife did and almost never objected.
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At night, Zi Yan, Yu'er, and Wang Sa took Li Hao and several secret guards to Wo Fo Mountain overnight.
Looking at the overlapping mountains and mist like a lying Buddha, Wang Sa no longer had the fear of the past, but was eager to try.
During this period of time, he had accepted in his heart that all monsters and ghosts were false, and the previous fear just disappeared.
"Li Hao, are you sure you want to choose a different direction to break into the tomb this time?" Yu'er's voice was cold. This was not because she was in a bad mood, but because she had practiced the Black Lotus Sect's saint's concentration method. People's temperaments have become cold.
"Of course, my Eight Evils Underworld Technique is definitely not vegetarian. My compass has pointed me to another direction. I should not go down from Ma Sanchao's tomb." Li Hao's head turned like a mouse, and his smile was full of laughter. A bit obscene.
"Okay then, we will go in your direction. If something goes wrong, you will be responsible." Zi Yan patted Li Hao on the shoulder and said with a smile.