No matter what age, this technical job is a scarce resource, even wine-making workers are no exception. They catch a bunch of them on the river beach with hands and feet, but those who can make wine cherish animals.

If you recruit or train yourself according to the conventional method, you will never reach the scale before Fengle Building in three or five years. But why do you have to use the conventional method in feudal society? Isn’t it okay to let Lao Fang lead someone to knock on the door at the house of those famous winemakers in the middle of the night?

He used carrots and sticks to drive almost double the wages of other people's families. Finally, he raised more than 100 people in three days, but he didn't believe he couldn't make good wine.

Of course, doing this is actually quite hateful. It is nothing to jump to a job in modern society. It even leads to professions like headhunters who specialize in poaching. However, in feudal society, it is a first-class event, but who has left behind us?

After digging people, whether it was purely voluntary or semi-forced, Murong Yanqing led the patrol battalion to the original owner's house to throw some money, and said a few words, no one would dare to fart. If they hadn't, there was a little bottom line, given the current situation of the Murong family, it would be nothing to tie people on the street.

After struggling for five or six days, Meishou and Hezhi finally came out. Although I dare not say that they are exactly the same, they are at least eight or nine points similar, which is enough. Their family did not focus on these two types of rice wines.

As for those masters who came to help make wine, about half of them stayed, and the other half gave them a reward and went home. Sun Chunming was more good at being a good person and gave each of his poached colleagues. Anyway, he was good at singing.

After returning home, Sun Chunming, who had been tired for several days, would not move when he lay on the bed. "Good son, just hammer your legs for dad. I'm so tired these two days."

Sun Yue pondered for two seconds and said, "Dad, the dog is not as tired as you think."

“…………”

"Where is Yang Rong? Let her come."

Sun Chunming frowned and said, "Why are you calling him your name? You have to call him Auntie in the future."

"You want to take her as your concubine?"

“Not.”

"Tsk, then what's my name? She is six or seven years younger than me."

When Sun Chunming thought about it, it seemed that the same reason was true. After all, Sun Yue was at this age, so he didn't force it. He really didn't decide whether to accept it or not. Let's talk about it when the title was decided.

"Miss Yang has been much busier than me recently. It seems that I haven't seen her for seven or eight days."

There were naturally singers in Fengle Tower, but Zhao Guangyi could keep those who were cheap and those who were cheap and those who were good and those who were good and those who were cheap and even more than half of them ran away. Now there are only twenty or thirty people left, and the level is still relatively average.

Although Yang Rong brought about 30, the quality was excellent, the quantity was too bad. If you want to open it, you had to make up 200, and there were all levels. First-class, like Yang Rong, who showed her face to support the store, second-class, third-class, singing, dancing and performing shows, there were no worries about these, but those who were below third-class, who were selling wine and laughter, and those who were selling flowers and wine, the gap was too big, and they almost started from scratch. Of course, the most timely women in this high-end restaurant were just to accompany them. It was okay to touch them for a few seconds, but it was impossible to go further. The woman who sold meat would lower the level of the restaurant.

The division of labor between Sun Chunming and Yang Rong was extremely clear. Sun Chunming was in charge of wine, food, food, and drinking, but he was not involved in women's affairs at all. First, because he really didn't understand, and second, because there was too much dirty things in it, so he was not upset.

Sun Yue sighed, "But she has suffered. Dad, do we want to buy someone too?"

Sun Chunming shook his head and said, "No, Miss Yang means to focus on cooperation. Singing and dancing are enough. They only sign short contracts with girls selling flowers. Earn short contracts and earn commissions for alcohol and drinks, all depends on voluntary work. Moreover, with our father-in-law and son-in-law, it is not difficult for us to make a girl famous even when they get old. We don't have to do that conscience."

Sun Yue smiled and said, "I heard that Uncle Cao has always been thinking about running to them recently. He likes to guide their shows. His aunt is so angry that she beat him all day long. This is going to be a second spring."

Sun Chunming said disdainfully: "He? He didn't dare to take a concubine with his courage. With Zhang's temperament, he married a concubine and came in, and he wouldn't let her beat her to death. He dared to do something secretly and mess around like now, but Zhang's money is still in charge. Haha, he was considered to be cleaned up."

Sun Yue said: "However, it's still the reasoning in ancient times. Although you can take concubines, ordinary people do not have such a good thing. Although modern dignitaries cannot take concubines, they can raise mistresses. I don't know how many mistresses counterattack. The big wife has nothing but crying. She even violates the law when she beats the mistress. Unlike in ancient times, the big wife has the right to beat the concubine to death."

In the Song Dynasty, the crime of beating a wife is reduced to the third level, and the wife is beaten by a maid, so basically, the eldest wife is a little more fierce. As long as she is not beaten to death, she will be beaten in vain if she is beaten to death. When she encounters a jealous person, she can't control all kinds of bullying and humiliation, so there are very few concubines who counterattack. Sun Yue even thinks that this is good, and like the mistress in later generations, the situation where the mistress is arrogant and cannot happen.

This is also the reason why Sun Chunming dared not take Yang Rong as his concubine. Who knows what kind of wife he will marry in the future? Yang Rong is a lowly person. She can't even be a concubine in her official status, so she can only be a maid, just a slut. Xu Shi was a celestial being before, and Xu Shi was a bitch afterward. He was talking about women like them. It is hard to imagine a woman like Yang Rong who serves tea and water and lowers her eyebrows. If that is true, it would be less attractive than what she is now.

Sun Yue was a filial child, and finally got up and beat Sun Chunming's back.

When the two of them were so tired that they were lying on the bed, chatting indiscriminately, Sun Yue suddenly said, "Dad, our family bought Fengle Building, and we should never be short of money again in the future."

"Um."

"I took the line from Wei Xiang. With my intelligence and talent, both the Tong Ju and the Imperial Examination were natural. Now I have registered in Zhao Da Zhao Er and Zhao San. Our family has the Murong family as a backer. In the future, whether it is my career or your business journey, it is certain that it will be smooth sailing."

"Yes, you are so young, you can stay for decades, and you can be the prime minister or the transferor of fortune even if you live a life of life."

"Dad, you haven't thought about changing anything?"

“What to change?”

"Dad, the sound of the candle shadow and axe. At our age, as long as we don't die, we will definitely catch up with the Chanyuan Alliance. What a great Song Dynasty, the courage of the official champion, the unstoppable military frontman who has been in power for 16 years, will it be over when Zhao Eryi comes to power, let alone the shame of Jingkang. Since we are time travelers, since we are so smooth now, should we change something? Let me tell you, Song Ruo is not the official's fault. The official reform is just a strong and weak branch, but I don't play the trick of respecting literature and suppressing martial arts. If you don't say anything else, I really can't imagine that Zhao Guangmei was forced to death by Zhao Guangyi, but I was indifferent?"

Sun Chunming pondered for a long time before saying, "Stop, you are a little person, what can you do? What can you change? Zhao Guangyi is good to our father and father. He became emperor and we are still popular. Jingkang was ashamed of more than a hundred years later. At that time, your grandson was dead. Why do you care about that leisure? If you can live your own good things, don't think about things that can't be controlled."
Chapter completed!