The wine is a bit astringent.
After drinking it, it tastes spicy and fierce.
Ara admired the dance, letting the low-grade wine fill his mouth with bitterness, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Compared to the busy renovation of the mansion, the selection of men under his command, and all kinds of mundane matters, in this tea bran, the whole person felt relaxed.
He didn't order anyone.
A little bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of people, but Luang is still very cautious about this. He has never been an impatient person. Even the dancer in Dong Xiangchun still did not move his face.
Listening to music is just a hobby.
Just used to kill leisure time.
Drinking wine, watching the dance, listening to the music, and thinking about things.
Time passed little by little.
It is a choice, but it is not the best candidate. What he wants is a confidant, someone who is loyal to him in the true sense.
Even Zi Cheying, who lived and died with him, was only on temporary loan.
Just promoting Rong Di Qingzhuang, Huang Xin was a little reluctant. Whether it was the cavalry or the intelligence organization, strong people were needed to take charge.
My thoughts drifted far away, and I drank one glass after another. For half an hour, I drank a bottle of wine and my cheeks were slightly red.
Drunkness hit him and he got a little drunk.
He doesn't need to worry about the affairs in the mansion. He has experience in this area, and Rong Di Qingzhuang also has Zi Cheying in charge.
The housekeeper will take care of other trivial matters.
"Guest, do you want me to wait for you to rest?" The woman smiled lightly, with a light body and a hint of charm in her voice.
He leaned forward, his neckline was lower, and he was already drunk.
The woman attacked, and the distance between the two became closer and closer. Her breath was like blue, and Huang could feel the warmth on her face.
Those few seconds of ambiguity are very much like love.
Reaching out to push the woman away, Huang shook his head: "When I come next time, I will bring enough money."
After paying the bill, Huang left Cha Fu.
Here he discovered his shortcomings,
Tea bran hook bar, lobby price.
Cheap.
Huang is a common man.
Walking into the mansion, under the service of the maid, I took a hot bath, which immediately made me feel refreshed. Most of the day had passed.
On the stone pier, Huang drank hot tea and spent time in the sun.
More than thirty craftsmen, under the unified deployment of Gu, and more than 4,000 young men as laborers, have bulldozed the area delineated on the land deed and are building the wall with blue stones.
Some people are leveling the ground, while others are building barracks, stables, and storage warehouses for storing grain and grass.
"Master, are you worried?"
Zi Cheying sat down on the stone pier on the other side and looked at Huang, who was smelling of alcohol: "Getting drunk in broad daylight can easily lead to gossip."
"I am not a military commander, nor am I a minister of government."
Huang looked at Zi Cheying and pondered for a moment: "Your Zi Che clan is also a big clan. It has been rooted in the Qin country for many years and knows the Qin country very well."
"I'm still short of manpower here. Are there any people with strong force and good abilities that you can recommend to me?"
Hearing this, Zi Cheying couldn't help but be startled, and then chuckled: "If the national master trusts me, there is a brother in my clan who has practiced martial arts since childhood and has mastered the killing skills. He will no longer be inferior to me."
"His conduct as a person is better than mine, but he is a side branch, so he did not come out to join the army. After the clan is ready to let me gain a foothold in the army..."
"Haha, if I didn't trust you, I wouldn't ask General to lend you a loan." Huang took a sip of tea and said casually, "I wouldn't ask you now."
"I also came from the army and fought for Qin in the battle of Shaoliang."
"What's more, I don't know many people in Qin State. Apart from the king and the general, there are one Jingjian, one Gu, and you."
As he spoke, he unknowingly drew the relationship between the two of them closer. Huang changed the subject and said, "If you know someone who is a proficient businessman, you can recommend him to me."
"The Imperial Master wants to get involved with merchants?" Zi Cheying was shocked and couldn't help but said: "Scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, unless they are big businessmen, they will be looked down upon."
"Why bother, Imperial Master!"
In this era, the classification of scholars, farmers, industry and merchants was not so obvious, and big merchants had always been the guests of high-ranking officials and nobles.
No one will despise it, but no one will take it too seriously. Deep down, it is still contempt.
Unless he is like Tao Zhugong.
Zi Cheying was puzzled.
Huang is already the national master of the Qin State, with three thousand elites in his hands, and he is already successful in the Qin State's court. There is no need to set foot in the merchants and disgrace himself.
Glancing at Zi Che Ying, Huang was able to guess Zi Che Ying's psychological activities, and smiled: "This trip to Xibi, your Majesty gave me a share of the wealth."
"It's just the renovation of the mansion, and money is needed for daily life. You are a military general, and you also know the cost of raising a force of three thousand elite cavalry."
"My salary is not high. It's a lot of money for a maid, a cook, and these young men."
Having said this, Huang Tian took some tea and took a sip: "The key is that I have some cooperation with the Bai Chamber of Commerce in Wei State. I need a trustworthy person who is proficient in business to keep an eye on me."
Hearing this, Zi Cheying nodded and stopped trying to dissuade him.
He is a military commander, so he naturally knows that what Huang said is correct. The cost of raising three thousand elite cavalry is terrifying. Without the tax revenue from the fiefdom, it would be difficult for ordinary people to afford it.
This is also the reason why only ancient clans and royal families can raise private soldiers and dead soldiers. These three thousand young men are a depleted private army, and naturally all expenses cannot be calculated from the national treasury.
Even if Ying Quliang didn't care, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would not agree.
After thinking about this, Zi Cheying pondered for a long time and screened the people he knew: "There are people like this, but they are not from my clan."
"The general can only recommend him. As for whether he comes or not, I can't decide."
"Haha, this is natural."
Huang was overjoyed, he knew that Zi Cheying must be talented enough to be recognized by him if he recommended her.
Such people, as long as they enter the National Master's Office and are trained, they will become great talents.
"As long as you bridge the gap, I will take care of the rest."
"The Imperial Master is anxious to come." Zi Cheying glanced at the construction site that was in full swing: "I have nothing to do here. I will find them right now."
"Thank you."
After Zi Cheying left, Huang got up and went to the toilet. As soon as he peed, his whole body was drenched, and he was mostly awake from the wine.
Half an hour later, Zi Cheying came to the mansion with four people. They were all young, about the same age as Zi Cheying.
"I have met the Imperial Master." The four masters from Ziche saluted, their eyes full of surprise. No one expected that Huang was so young.
"You don't have to be polite." Huang stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to take a seat: "Please sit down."
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