It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. In fact, rice is still very delicious. It’s just that people’s tastes are tricky. Wang Busheng serves delicious food every day, so of course the cold and ordinary food cannot be tolerated by everyone.
The not-so-satisfactory breakfast was hastily ended. The rich man was old and his body couldn't bear it after a night of no rest, so he went inside to daydream.
And Wang Busheng and others still want Ji to continue their business. They can't stop until they die. I have to say that the store owner in the wealthy area is still very capable. He opened up the sales in a few days. Every day, he sells tang bean and sesame balls. There are still a lot of orders, so every day is a busy day for everyone. After this period of contact, Wang Busheng also had a general understanding of Liu Mei's character. She was trustworthy and the kind of person who repaid kindness with gratitude, while the white cat and black dog were the kind of person who had no ambition and basically had no pursuits. , the only hobby is to take a bath for ten days and a half. We are all men, especially the white cat and the black dog are already adults, so the need for two people to take a bath is understandable, but Wang Bushi I'm very envious of their luck. I've been there so many times but haven't been caught once by the anti-pornography police. Could it be the result of practicing before the Buddha in my previous life? People, you still have to have faith. You can't change anything in this life, but you can still do it in the next life. Have good luck.
A boss who does everything himself is not a good boss, so Wang Busheng plans to delegate power and teach Liu Mei the method of developing white sugar.
With Leng Bingbing watching from the side, the white cat and the black dog will not cause any trouble. Besides, what can make perfect? The white cat and the black dog have been making jelly bean and sesame balls for a long time, and they are completely competent. Wang Busheng came with Liu Mei. That small house was filled with bottles and cans of all sizes due to work needs.
Seeing so many jars, Liu Mei couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised, "I didn't expect that, Master, you have such a good drinking capacity, even Li Bai, the master of wine, is no match for you."
"You are too careless in flattering me. Li Bai's family is a poet, and my drinking capacity is very average. I am not worthy of carrying shoes for Li Bai." He looked at Liu Mei with disdain, showing extremely carelessness in life. Could it be that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black? Wang Busheng shook his head and continued, "These are the magic weapons for our family to make money."
"Magic weapon, Master, are you planning to sell wine jars?" Although everyone's demand for wine is also very high, the wine jar business can make a fortune. Moreover, there are not hundreds but eighty wine jar businesses in Songjiang Prefecture, and they have been doing this business for generations. They have already Having gained experience in this industry and having your own customers, if you want to continue in this industry, selling it will be a difficult task.
"A wine stall, who said I wanted to sell wine jars. I said I wanted to sell wine jars."
"Well, the young master didn't seem to say, what do you mean?" Liu Mei was a little confused.
"What I mean is that the basis of all our income is in this hut." Wang Bushi explained.
The most important raw material for sugar bean sesame balls is white sugar, and all the white sugar is boiled by Wang Busui in this hut. Naturally, this is everyone's treasure tray.
What kind of wine jars are they selling? Wang Bushit was a little curious and asked, "The people of Songjiang Prefecture love drinking so much, so they can make a fortune by selling wine jars."
"Master, you are right. The people of Songjiang Prefecture like to drink a lot. Moreover, the former richest man in Songjiang Prefecture was a wine seller. However, he was later punished after selling fake wine and drank it to death. The richest man in Songjiang Prefecture was changed. "People" Liu Mei explained. As an international student, it is difficult for Liu Mei to understand that a group of people who have not even solved their food and clothing problems regard drinking as a daily necessity. It has to be said that these people have not yet escaped poverty, and those who like drinking Bad habits.
"A wine seller can also be the richest man again." Wang Busui was a little shocked. You must know that the richest people in those places in the 21st century are all engaged in real estate. Being able to become the richest man by selling wine is definitely an anomaly. It seems necessary to put beer on the agenda. . Beer is cheaper than liquor, and you can get drunk after drinking it.
If you want to make beer, you need a brewing workshop and a lot of grain. Of course, the premise is that you need to have enough funds to buy land to build a workshop and buy grain to make beer. Wang Busui lacked nothing, including wisdom and free manpower. The only thing he lacked was money, so the idea was good, but now was not the time.
When the two old men got together, they didn't talk about women, but they talked about wine, which was very problematic. They no longer struggled with the problem of the wine jar. They stared at Liu Mei at night and said solemnly, "Liu Mei, you are worthy of my trust."
Liu Mei was a little confused by Wang Busheng's question. In Liu Mei's impression, the young master had always been an inconspicuous existence. He ignored the rules and did whatever he wanted. He was also greedy for money and good food. He smiled every day as if he had no brain. Liu Mei felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the young master with such a serious expression for the first time.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? I'll go next door and call a miracle doctor for you."
The housing prices are the highest in some place. First, it is next to the school, Gu Ming said the school district housing, and second, it is near the hospital. After all, if you are sick, you can save it. Having a neighbor with a miracle doctor has various benefits. For example, just turn left when going out to see a doctor, which saves time, effort, and possibly money.
But, well, Wang is dead and not sick, and Rich A has no intention of selling the house.
"You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick."
"Well, young master, I am the only one in my family. If I get sick, the whole family will get sick, and now I am still a member of the Wang family."
"Okay, everyone is not sick." Don't be sick if you have anything, and don't have money if you have nothing. Being sick will make you impoverished, and it will also turn wealthy businessmen into poor peasants, so too many people cannot afford to be sick.
Wang Bushit asked again, "You haven't answered my question yet. Are you worthy of my trust?"
Often when big people say this, they have big things to entrust to you, and they treat you as one of their own.
It's just that, as Liu Mei, who has been studying in a beautiful country, there are such differences in the customs, people and things of the Ming Empire. If she hadn't lived with her aunt for several years, Liu Mei would have always believed that relatives will always be relatives.
Liu Mei was a little embarrassed. She said it was not worthy of belief. As a servant of the Wang family, it was not good to have two intentions. A servant who did not agree with the master was not an excellent servant. If she said it was worthy of belief, Liu Mei was worried that the young master had given her a task. It is an arduous task, and it is something that violates laws and disciplines, destroys conscience, and is inconsistent with one's own moral values.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you raising a girl outside and doing something unworthy of my wife? You want me to kill someone and silence you."
"Well, look at what this kid is thinking," Wang Bushi was a little speechless, "Liu Mei, you are overthinking, young master, I am still very dedicated and never mess around with the relationship between men and women."
"It's not a male-female issue, it's a male-male issue. If you meet an enemy, you want me to help you kill someone and silence them."
"Shut up," Wang Busheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was usually polite and had the weak appearance of an intellectual, but why did he have so many violent factors in his heart. "What are you thinking about? Is there anything else besides killing people and silencing them?"
"besides"
"Forehead"
"Serve the young master well, listen to the young master's words, and do your best until death."
"Um" Wang Busheng felt very comfortable with this flattery.
"I have something to ask you, but I need you to keep it a secret. Only God knows what you know and what I know. Can you do it?" Wang Bushit said straight to the point.
Liu Mei was a little hesitant, "Master, as a servant of the Wang family, I should listen to you and do things for you. Besides, the master is very kind to me."
Basically, there is so much foreshadowing in the front, but there are still some butts in the back. Sure enough, I heard Liu Mei continue to say, "But if it is something that violates laws and disciplines, hurts the people, and goes against the moral principles of the world, I will not do it even if I die. My father once told me that we in the Liu family must not have one People who violate laws and disciplines and do things that go against their conscience."
"Well, the traditions of your old Liu family are really different." Of course, Wang Bushu automatically ignored Liu Yujing's conscience, which had long been eaten by dogs. "Then, Liu Mei, you are overthinking, we are just ordinary people." The grassroots people of the Ming Empire do a small business to support their families. If we violate laws and disciplines and harm the common people, we cannot talk about the morality of the world. It is estimated that people in the world will look down on us."
"Master, what you mean is,"
"I don't mean anything. It's just that, young master, I am getting older. I always feel that my body is getting worse and I am not capable of doing what I want. Therefore, I can't do any physical work. I can only do some mental work, come up with ideas, put forward some constructive ideas, etc. Wang Busi said seriously, and used his fingers to pinch the few beards he had just grown.
The corner of Liu Mei's mouth was a little twitchy. The young master's serious nonsense was still very sincere. Could it be that the young master also studied acting in Jiaofangsi? He is an absolute acting school. He is getting older and his health is getting worse. It seems that you are still a few years younger than me. With such a large amount of food every day, there is no such thing as being overwhelmed.
Of course, as a qualified servant, you are only responsible for nodding your head no matter what the master says at this time.
"Therefore, I plan to leave the method of making white sugar to you." Wang Bushit said.
Liu Mei was also shocked when she heard this. You must know that the most important material of this sesame paste jelly beans is white sugar. This is also a core technology. The young master actually plans to hand it over to him. What kind of trust is this? A scholar will die for his confidant. With such a good master, what can I say as a slave? Of course I am grateful, I will go through thick and thin for you, I will go through fire and water for you, and I will shed my last drop of blood and sweat for you.
With a pop, Liu Mei knelt heavily on the ground, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to her parents and kneeling to her mentor. Kneeling to the master was the highest etiquette. Liu Mei also received Western etiquette education since she was a child. Kneeling down does not exist. But today, he really knelt on the ground. If it is love, then it is true love.
"Oh, what are you doing? Get up quickly and kneel down for me." Wang Bushi put his hands on Liu Mei's arms, and as soon as Liu Mei was lifted up, Liu Mei was lifted up.
"Well, okay, the young master is beyond his capabilities."
"Young master, don't worry. I was born as a member of the Wang family, and I will die as a ghost of the Wang family. I will always think of the Wang family, my heart is for the Wang family, and I will take root in the Wang family." Liu Mei assured her, patting her chest.
"Well, I only want your people, forget about ghosts. I believe in the Three Pure Ones. Ghosts have different paths. I'm afraid I can't help but destroy you." The thing that hates ghosts and gods the most is that Wang Bushi is still young and is also afraid of the dark. of.
Wang Busui always has the ability to add a little arsenic to the chicken soup. Of course, it can also be a little disgusting, such as rat droppings in the chicken soup.
"Liu Mei, do you have any religious beliefs?" Wang Busheng asked.
Liu Mei didn't know why, but she thought about it carefully for a while and answered, "I went to church several times when I was studying abroad."
"In other words, Jesus. I wonder if the gods in the west still have magic power in the east." Wang Busui was a little doubtful. After all, it was a cross-regional operation, so Wang Busui asked again, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"
"I have no money and they won't let me believe it."
"Taoist priests can believe in Taoism even if they don't have money."
"I heard that being a Taoist priest is too tiring and hard, so," Liu Mei was a little shy. You are a man and it is not good to be afraid of hardship and tiredness.
"Well, okay, Taoist priests pay attention to living in the world, which is indeed an ascetic practice, but Taoism is a local sect and you should believe it." Wang Busheng advised.
"Well, I listen to the young master and I will buy a copy of the "Tao Te Ching" soon." If you listen to the young master and have food to eat, Liu Mei can do what she says.
Wang Budie was helpless, and it was too late to hug Sanqing's thigh temporarily, so he had to say, "Well, it's Jesus."
"Master, what do you mean?" Liu Mei was a little confused. Didn't she mean sugar? Why did she become an exchange of faith again?
"You swear, are you touching your chest, the left or the right?" Wang Busheng said seriously, and then said, "I also swear in the name of Jesus, if I, Liu Mei, reveal the young master's secret, I will die a good death and be put in the oil pan." hell".
Liu Mei was instantly petrified, and the gratitude just now was wiped away.
