That night, the three old coaches were drunk at the Jia family and were then pulled back by their servants. Cheng Zhijie lay in the carriage and shouted for another cup. Su Dingfang was thrusting the corpse next to him, and was so clamored that he was about to break his headache, so he punched him...

When he returned home, he saw Cheng Zhijie with a bruised nose and swollen face. Cui was stunned. When he saw the dark circles again, he turned around and covered his mouth and chuckled. But when he turned around, he said murderously: "Who did it? Although the Cheng family is not a famous family, he is not afraid of those ghosts and monsters!"

Many people once said that Cheng Zhijie was afraid that he would lose his later years, so everyone was waiting to see his jokes, but who would have thought that Wang Wendu's affairs would be revealed and Cheng Zhijie successfully overcome the difficulties. Cheng Zhijie, who was no longer concerned, became a thug in the court since then, and whoever provoked me would scold me.

"Madam, Madam..."

Cheng Zhijie was held by a servant and said proudly: "I'm going to get rich, I'm going to get rich..."

Cui said angrily, "What kind of money do you make? Could it be that your husband has increased his salary?"

God is pitiful to see that if the Cheng family had to rely on salary to live, they would have long been a ruined house. The income of the powerful and wealthy Tang Dynasty was divided into three parts, business, land, and finally the salary.

"I've got rich..."

Cheng Zhijie lies on the bed and snores quickly.

Cui sat next to him and said angrily: "What made you rich? What made you rich?"

The next day, Doudou was thrown into Jia Ping'an's bed. When the child woke up, he was full of energy, which made Jia Ping'an, who wanted to sleep for a while, furious.

The old women are all in the same mind. They will make trouble when they see their husband sleeping in. But they are not easy to do, so they throw their little cotton jacket over, thinking that Jia Ping'an will never get angry no matter how hard they are.

Su He was rinsing his mouth outside and raised his head, "Ah..."

"ah……"

Jia Ping'an's scream came, and Su He, who was rinsing his mouth, swallowed the mouthwash in and hurried in, and saw Doudou in daze with a hairpin.

Jia Ping'an covered her face and was going crazy, "Take this naughty child away, who gave her hairpin? What hairpin is she a little kid? If she hadn't stabbed her eyes just now, I would have been blind."

"Wow!"

Doudou cried so hard that he was heartbroken.

"You still dare to cry?"

While getting up, Jia Ping'an criticized her embarrassing things from childhood to adulthood. As she counted, she suddenly laughed.

Isn’t the embarrassing things about children?

After Doudou waited for him to go out, he lay on the bed, his calves swaying, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Ah Mom."

"what?"

Su He was still angry and felt that his daughter was too brave.

"Ah Mom, does Ah Ye hate me?"

Well……

Su He, who was both happy and worried when he was squeezed the night before, suddenly blushed. She was actually too tired to be excited last night, but she was still stubborn and shouted to come back. Jia Ping'an lay on the bed with a big word, looking desperate, and he looked like you were ruining it. Su He asked if you hate me. Unexpectedly, her daughter heard this and was so disgraceful.

Jia Ping'an hurried to the Ministry of War to "take leave and prepare books" and then took his people to Dongshi.

——Ginseng wine!

As soon as the sign appeared, firecrackers exploded, and Jia Ping'an squatted beside him and chatted with Li Jingye.

"Brother, something is wrong with Ahon in the past few days!"

Li Jingye scratched his head. He was big and thick. He made this move particularly gimmick. It was like Li Kui pretending to be a woman.

"What's the meaning?"

The business still doesn't exist, but Jia Ping'an is not in a hurry.

"Aweng has started to edit books." Li Jingye thought that his grandfather was a teenager who was talking about. What books did you make up? And it was a medical book.

"I asked Ah Weng why he didn't compile military books. Ah Weng said that he killed too many people in this life, and if he didn't do it well, he would be retribution. If that's the case, then practice medical books to atone for his sins. Alas! Too many people, there are many others! But who was retribution? Look at Cheng Zhijie and the others, the more they live, the more proud they are... I think Ah Weng must be afraid of death, so he practices medical books."

Jia Ping'an felt that this kid was a little crazy, "The British Duke is over 60 years old. Do you think he is afraid of death? Are you not afraid?"

Alas! I was so excited when you said this! Li Jingye looked proud, "What am I afraid of? Brother, don't you say that a person dies and the eggs are facing the sky, and they will never die for thousands of years? Why are you afraid of yourself? I heard that the more afraid of death, the faster the death, the faster the death, brother, you..." Looking at Jia Ping'an's face, he said confidently: "Brother, you have a fierce look on your face."

Jia Ping'an slapped him, but Li Jingye had nothing to do, but he rubbed his palms and scolded: "Let the British Duke deal with you."

When Li Jingye saw a middle-aged man coming, he whispered: "Business is coming."

The man walked to the counter, and the guy opened the jar of wine and asked him to take a look and sniff it.

"What's the benefit of this wine?"

“There are so many benefits that I can’t count.”

The guy said proudly: "Do you know my husband's skills? This ginseng wine is the recipe from the new school. Drinking such a small cup in three days will ensure that you are energetic, and... "

The guy gave a 'you know' look, "I drank this wine! He... had a lot of fun."

"How much?"

The man was moved.

"It's not a good idea for three days, but each person can only have a small cup. Three days later... I'll talk."

This marketing strategy is to try it out. Thinking about the tricks of the supermarkets back then, it was a shocking marketing method at this time.

After drinking a small glass of wine, the man smacked his tongue, "What a spicy wine!"

The guy said lightly: "This wine is worth a lot of money."

hehe!

The man smiled, savored it, and then left.

"Brother, don't you want money to let them drink, aren't you afraid of losing money?"

Li Jingye was promoted to the doctor of the Ministry of Justice, but Li Jie said he could not be too arrogant, so he learned from Jia Ping'an to leave early after taking leave after nothing happened.

"I can't bear to leave my children and can't get a wolf, I can't bear to leave a man... I can't get a female pervert."

Not long after, the man came back with a look of surprise.

"How can I drink this wine and feel warm all over?"

It's OK.

Jia Ping'an got up, patted his butt, "Go."

Ginseng wine is getting hot.

The three-day free tasting made the East City crowded with people. Liang Jianfang looked at the grand occasion with heartache, slapped Jia Ping'an half to death, and scolded: "Isn't this throwing money into the water? Boy, are you drinking too much or having too much money? Go home and get tired of the body. If you have too much money, go to do good deeds. Don't be annoying here."

Jia Ping'an smiled, "Mr. Liang doesn't know the mystery of this matter."

Liang Jianfang's old face turned dark and said, "Say."

"We seem to have lost a lot in the past three days, but many people have learned the benefits of ginseng wine. This is the advertisement. If we don't have these three days, who knows the benefits of this wine? If we don't have 100,000 yuan per pound, who can't buy it if we don't taste it? It's okay to rely on reputation, but how good is the reputation in these three days?"

After three days, the money entered the Jia family like flowing water.

"How many?"

The three old coaches gathered together again in the Jia family, and they were a little dizzy when they looked at the accounts.

Blasted!

"Xiao Jia..." Cheng Zhi beat Jia Ping'an's shoulder and said with a smile: "Bring the two children here."

When the two kids came in, they didn't know how powerful these three old demon kings were. When they saw that they were so kind, they relaxed their vigilance.

"I have a granddaughter in my family, who is just like your eldest son. He is beautiful and has a worse virtue than Queen Wende..."

Cheng Zhijie picked up Jia Yu and blew his granddaughter into a mess, Jia Yu looked confused.

"Old Cheng, don't make Xiao Jia embarrassed."

Su Dingfang grabbed the mouth and flew across, and he was about to be disrespectful to Cheng Zhijie.

"Spent once a month from now on."

Jia Ping'an finished the matter in just one sentence.

After the three of them left, Wei Wushuang heard about this and couldn't help but say in surprise: "What is Mr. Lu's intention? The child is still young!"

"Tea makes a lot of money, and ginseng wine is the same. Our family now holds these two businesses. Tell me, what will happen in a hundred years?"

Su He lay on the couch, the room was warm, and she raised her delicate feet and swayed, but her family was reading a book. Hearing this, he put down the book and said proudly: "A hundred years later, the descendants are prosperous, and there is no shortage of money."

Jia Ping'an smiled and grabbed her feet and rubbed it, "But my purpose is not this. You must remember that money cannot be kept. If you guard it, it will eventually become a disaster and will be endless."

The second and third generations of wealth who inherited huge wealth in later generations, who personally controlled the wealth, became more and more difficult the future. On the contrary, those families who inherited huge wealth and established a management agency to operate the wealth will remain unchanged and become stronger after a hundred years.

Wei Wushuang thought about it carefully. Seeing Su He blushing and trying to put his feet back, he helped Jia Ping'an press her legs. After helping the evildoer, she leaned on Su He and said thoughtfully: "My husband's words gave me some insights. Throughout history, there have been countless rich families, but gradually those families disappeared... Why is this?"

Su He pushed her without pushing her, and said angrily: "The descendants are not good at doing well. Each generation is worse than the other."

"This is right." Su He's feet were slippery and small, and Jia Ping'an couldn't put it down. "Once a generation of useless children and grandchildren appeared, they would continue like a flash crash. So... don't let their descendants be guardian dogs."

"What should I do?"

The two wives were a little confused and worried.

"No need to worry about these things. Believe me. If I want to, I can gather huge wealth again at any time, which will make the Tang Dynasty stunned."
To be continued...