"Wang Tiande, I heard that you sent someone to Shanghe Village privately?"
In a large house, the high-spirited Manager Wang in Wangshu Tower lowered his head like a frightened quail.
"Master, I..."
"Okay! I know that this time you offered wine, and the master's family is very satisfied with you. I can understand that you are anxious to make a contribution, but don't send anyone to Shanghe Village."
A pair of penetrating eyes looked at Manager Wang, and he replied tremblingly: "Yes, sir, I understand, I was wrong!"
"Okay, take good care of Wangshu Tower. Don't think about what you have and what you don't have. It's yours, and the Wang family won't forget to give it! It's not yours. If you do more, sometimes you will make more mistakes. Get off!"
Yes, Steward Wang bowed his hands in salute and did not dare to raise his head. He just kept the same posture and walked out the door, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He sent the people from Shanghe Village to find out the other party's background. He sent people to Shanghe Village to keep an eye on them for so long. In addition to discovering that after Li Jing passed by twice, there were one or two carriages coming from nowhere. Got there.
So he really wants to know who is behind the other party. If he doesn't have any background, can he get two more bottles of good wine? In this case, he will definitely be more valued by his master.
I just didn't expect that the poor scholar found by the people below was such a thing, a guy who failed to achieve anything but failed.
"If you fail to succeed, you will fail!" The same whisper came from the room where Manager Wang came out just now.
After staring for so long, I don’t even know who the forces behind the other party are, and there is no answer to who is sitting in the two mysterious carriages.
But in Chang'an City, the answer that even the Wang family can't find is often the biggest answer!
But he still couldn't figure out why that person always went to Shanghe Village. What were they plotting in Shanghe Village? Or is Shanghe Village hiding secrets that they don't want outsiders to know?
Of course, although Tang Ping knew that someone was targeting him, he didn't know that there were so many secrets behind it. What he was thinking about now was how to make more money.
This money is the Kaiyuan Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty. After all, living here without any money is always uneasy.
All the gold rewarded last time has been replaced by modern soft coins, and the few hundred thousand will be enough for a while.
But in the Tang Dynasty, he was still very poor. Not to mention anything else, when a salesman passed by the village today, he could only show a polite but embarrassing smile to express that he didn't need the things here.
What do you say about this situation? Just like when you travel to a foreign country, no matter how backward that country is, there are always some local specialties that you want to buy, but only then do you realize that you have no local currency, and your currency is not yet in circulation here.
But how exactly do you make money? It's impossible for me to imitate this salesman and go shopping in the supermarket, right?
As for opening a supermarket, it is unrealistic. The currency systems on both sides are different, so how to set prices is a big problem.
Besides, Tang Ping still knew that things were rare and expensive. It might be an exaggeration to say that many of the items in this convenience store were priceless, but there was no problem in selling them for a sky-high price equivalent to the value of Hyundai itself.
So the best way is to auction, then the next question is, what items in the auction store are most suitable.
At first, he thought of wine. After all, people in the Tang Dynasty liked to drink a lot, and the high-strength wine in his store was a dimensionality-reducing blow to Datang Liquor, which had not yet used distillation technology to make wine at this time.
But then he thought about wine, and found that its universality was a bit less, and as he spent more, the price would definitely come down, so he still planned to save it for later when he really needed it.
As for other things in the store... Tang Ping's eyes lit up when he looked at the bag of things on the shelf. This thing seemed good!
Soon, Mr. Cui, who had been to Shanghe Village last time, came to Shanghe Village again.
"Brother Tang, why are you so elegant today to invite me to drink and enjoy the flowers..." Cui Zhongqing looked at Tang Ping's yard and said that he was inviting himself to drink and enjoy the flowers. There were only three big trees in the yard and not a single flower.
"Don't worry about these details!" Tang Ping waved at the table in the middle of the yard: "Come on, it's just you and Lao Cui!"
This large round table was originally quite large. There were only eight people in Tang Pingyuan's family, including Li Bai, Pei Min, and now Cui Zhongqing.
Cui Zhongqing knew that eating at Tang Ping's house was different from eating elsewhere. Not only were the maids and guards at the table, but the meal-sharing system was not used. The dishes and soups were placed on the table in large plates and bowls, and whoever wanted to eat could pick up what they wanted.
You must know that before the Song Dynasty, most wealthy families in our country used the meal sharing system. Everyone had a small case in front of them with their own food on it.
Everyone also sat on the floor, each sitting behind his own table to eat.
It was not until the Song Dynasty that the word "dinner" appeared. At that time, people began to like to have dinner together, and the meal-sharing system gradually became popular.
However, Cui Zhongqing was originally a representative figure of apostasy in Chang'an City.
I have no problem with this way of eating, and I even think it makes it more lively.
But today, for some reason, a soup bowl was placed in front of my seat.
"Second Young Master Cui, try the new soup made by Xiao Luo." Tang Ping said with a smile.
"Since it's Miss Xiao Luo's cooking, of course I have to try it!" Although Tang Ping was a little weird today, he still remembered the noodles Xiao Luo made for him last time.
It's just that he didn't know that the instant noodles he ate last time were made by himself and had that taste.
He picked up the spoon and took a sip, then was slightly stunned.
"How is it?" Tang Ping asked.
"to be honest?"
"Of course I'm telling the truth!"
"That..." Cui Zhongqing looked at Tang Ping and Xiao Luo and said, "It seems a little bit bland!"
It should be said that it is not a bit bland, but it has no taste at all. This is just a bowl of soup made from green vegetables. If the villagers of Shanghe Village come to drink it, it may not be anything.
But for Cui Zhongqing, who grew up in fine clothing and fine food, he could drink this soup without salt in one gulp.
"Ah!" Tang Ping pretended to slap his forehead: "Xiao Luo asked me to add salt and MSG, but I forgot!"
Then he took out two condiment bottles and asked Cui Zhongqing: "Second Master Cui, how about I put some for you?"
Cui Zhongqing didn't know that Tang Ping did it on purpose. Of course he knew that the Cui family was responsible for 70% of the salt industry in the Tang Dynasty.
At this time in the Tang Dynasty, salt could still be traded freely. Historically, it was only after the Anshi Rebellion that the salt industry changed from free trade to a state monopoly.
But what is the MSG in Tang Ping's mouth?
