The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

Liu Yuanhui handed the written notice to Bailey.

"Master, you want to hold a concert party with the brothel? Isn't this a bit..." Bailey asked.

"I found out why you still have professional discrimination? Isn't it time for you to be happy at Yichun Court?!" Yuan Hui asked back.

"I'm not happy! It was those girls who refused to let me go and even kissed me!" Bailey defended hurriedly with a red face.

"Okay, okay! Blame me, blame me, I forced them to kiss you! Then Mr. Bei, can you please move on and do some business?" Yuan Hui said.

"Is that Mr. Li really going to go again?" Bailey asked.

"Master, when did I stop keeping my words?" Liu Yuanhui replied.

"How many will you print this time?" Bailey asked.

"150,000 copies! Let them be handed over to the printing house for printing overnight, and they will be distributed according to the old rules early tomorrow morning! Just give 50,000 copies directly to the madam at Yichun Yuan!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Young man, I understand!" After saying this, Bailey stood up and left.

Liu Yuanhui was afraid of being blocked by fans at the gate again, so he quietly left through the back door.

Liu Yuanhui walked thoughtfully on Bianliang Street. He always felt that there was something missing in the music festival.

While he was wandering in his mind, he only heard a thunderous sound from the side - "Bang!"

"I X!" Liu Yuanhui jumped up in fright and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance.

A smell came over him. Liu Yuanhui patted his chest to comfort his heart. He looked down and saw freshly baked popcorn all over the floor!

"Yes!" Liu Yuanhui clapped his hands! “Watching football and having fun without drinks and snacks!!”

As he spoke, Liu Yuanhui ran to the popcorn vendor, pointed at the machine and asked, "Brother? How much does this thing cost? I bought it!"

The hawker glanced at Liu Yuanhui sleepily and said, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with your brain! Is this the guy I eat for? Are you selling it? Are you raising me?" After saying that, he lowered his head and ignored Liu Yuanhui.

when!

A silver ingot worth ten taels suddenly fell in front of the vendor's stall!

It was the first time the hawker saw so much silver!

"I'll take care of you!"

Liu Yuanhui shook his paper fan, looked down at the vendor, and said confidently.

The vendor raised his eyes, and saw that the visitor's head blocked the sun, and the afterglow of the sun spread around his head, like a circle of holy light.

In a daze, the image of the visitor suddenly became so majestic!

I saw the hawker getting up and tidying up his clothes.

"Sir! This guy and I are yours!" the vendor saluted.

Liu Yuanhui flicked the paper fan in his hand and said to the hawker: "Okay, from today on you are mine! If you are like this, go to the blacksmith shop and make ten more stoves. Teach my servant how to make them, and then you can leave or stay on your own terms." As you wish, I won’t force you! The things must be packed before noon tomorrow! Then they will be transported directly to the Liu family in the inner city, and the cost can be reported directly to the Liu family housekeeper, just say it was Liu Yuanhui who said it!"

After that, he turned and left.

The hawker finally realized that this person was actually the famous Cuju prodigal Liu Yuanhui!

The food was settled, but Liu Yuanhui had a problem with the drinks.

Although everyone drank tea in the Northern Song Dynasty, the preparation and drinking methods were very particular, and it could not be mass-produced or sold by portions.

Liu Yuanhui came to a teahouse to investigate.

"Waiter, which tea do you sell best?" Liu Yuanhui asked the waiter pretending to be a passerby.

"It seems that this is your first time visiting the store. The weather has been getting warmer recently. Oolong herbal tea is currently the most popular!"

"Give me a pot first! Then some dessert!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Okay! A pot of good oolong herbal tea! A plate of dessert!" The waiter shook his hair and turned to leave.

After a while, Liu Yuanhui took a sip of oolong herbal tea.

"Yeah! Not bad! Good tea!" Liu Yuanhui said.

The waiter echoed from the side: "That's natural. The tea in our shop is all purchased from the Liu family of Huangshang! They are all top quality!"

After the waiter said this, Liu Yuanhui woke up from a dream!

"I almost forgot that my family is the most awesome tea merchant in Bianliang!" Liu Yuanhui said, patting his head.

Liu Yuanhui threw down a piece of silver and hurried back to Liu's house.

It was already evening. Liu Yuanhui took a brand new "Historical Records" from his room and sat at the door of Liu's house.

"This classical Chinese article is really difficult to read! Why hasn't the butler come back yet?" Liu Yuanhui thought.

As soon as I read about the "Chen She Family" butler, he returned to the door of Liu's house in a carriage.

"Second Young Master! What are you doing?" the butler asked after getting out of the car with his hands in his sleeves.

"I'll wait for you while I'm reading!" Yuan Hui replied, closing the "Historical Records".

"Master, wait for me, I understand, reading, I don't understand, you have never done this before..."

"You never read, right? Okay, okay, I get it. Just stop reading in the future, so as not to offend your eyes! Come in, I have something important to ask you!"

Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, Liu Yuanhui helped the housekeeper into Liu's house.

Arriving at the front hall, Liu Yuanhui poured a cup of tea for the butler.

"We have worked together for so long, and I still don't know the name of the butler," Yuan Hui said.

"My surname is Ni and my given name is Dacheng. I have been following my master since I was a child!" the steward replied.

"Uncle Ni! How much do you know about tea?" Yuan Hui asked.