Married To The Male Lead’s Father

The Wuyun Distillery was born, and the Qinwang Mansion was covered with dark clouds.

Yang Shuqing and Qin Wang discussed the countermeasures together.

"Yeye, haven't you found the master behind the Wuyun Distillery?" Yang Shuqing's brow furrowed, and the veil in his hand was violently stirred together.

King Qin was irritable, and his handsome face was somber. Shangyun Jiufang was his and Shuqing's money bag. With the monthly profit of Shangyun Jiufang, he was very generous.

However, as soon as the Wuyun Distillery appeared, Shangyun Distillery suddenly became a fool. In just a few days, it sold less than Shitan Health Wine, and it was still bought by a wealthy businessman from another place.

In this way, the profit of Shangyun Jiufang will shrink a lot.

"No, but I suspect it is King Jin."

Yang Shuqing heard King Qin suspecting King Jin, her brow frowned almost imperceptibly, and since she first obtained the brewing recipe belonging to Jiang Ningbao, she kept the recipe secret.

Even King Qin did not know.

"The concubine felt that it should not be the King of Jin. If it is the King of Jin, he will definitely come out when the prince comes to negotiate." Yang Shuqing hesitated and said her own opinion. In fact, she has other suspects.

For King Jin, Yang Shuqing knew him better than King Qin.

"If it wasn't King Jin, wouldn't it be the Duke of China?"

King Qin frowned, and his face was irritated. When he thought that he would lose hundreds of thousands or even millions of profits this month, he felt as if a piece of meat had been dug out of his heart.

Yang Shuqing pursed her lips and expressed her suspicion: "I think it should be related to the Dingguo Mansion. Did Wang Ye forget that behind the scenes of the Jinjiang Tea House is Dingguo Gong?"

In fact, she prefers Jiang Ningbao in her heart.

In the last life, Jiang Libao's recipe for health wine was made by Jiang Ningbao. This life was grabbed by her in advance. No one knows this, but Yang Shuqing couldn't hold his heart.

King Qin's heart tightened.

"If it's Ding Guo Gong, things are in trouble."

Yang Shuqing's face fell, and he gritted his teeth and hated: "It's really trouble, lord, you didn't see that the other party was even named Wuyun Distillery. Needless to say, people with clear eyes can see that the other party is coming to us. It's too deceiving."

"Master, we can't wait and die. Anyway, the owner of Wuyun Distillery is not known. We can start by being strong and smash the Wuyun Distillery."

Yang Shuqing felt uncomfortable at the sight of the four characters of Wuyun Distillery.

Dark clouds...unfortunately.

A bit of cruelty flashed in the eyes of King Qin: "Shu Qing, you're right, since the other party didn't say the backing behind him, we shouldn't know, I secretly sent someone to smash the Wuyun Distillery!"

Yang Shuqing was not as happy as expected.

The other party held the brewing recipe a day, and she couldn't rest assured.

"Your lord, please check to see who the other winemaker is. If you find it, you will kill it. I don’t believe that they can find a winemaker in a short time. If you kill too much, I don’t believe there are winemakers. Make wine for Wuyun Distillery."

Since it cannot cure the symptoms, it can only cure the symptoms.

Yang Shuqing deserves to be a ruthless heroine, and he never blinks when he talks about murder.

King Qin nodded, and a trace of murderousness appeared in his eyes. This point does not need Shu Qing to remind him. He will find out the winemakers of Wuyun Distillery one by one to kill them.

"Shu Qing, how did your brewing recipe leak out, who did you tell, or did the brewer in the distillery get out of the ghost?"

When King Qin thought of the wine recipe he didn't know about the high-priced health wine, the behind-the-scenes owner of Wuyun Distillery was clear. He felt uncomfortable and even complained to Yang Shuqing.

Yang Shuqing didn't know what King Qin thought, her pretty face was condensed.

"Your lord, the wine recipes for health wine are in my hands. Since I got the ancient wine recipe, I have written it down and burned the recipe and it won't leak out."

"The wine brewed by the winemaker in the winery is not complete. I will add the most important medicinal herbs when I seal the altar. This medicine soup, I never fake it, I am myself. It was boiled out personally according to a certain percentage, so there is no possibility of leakage."

"I suspect that the ancient brewing recipe I got was not alone."

This speculation frustrated Yang Shuqing. It was clear that Jiang Ningbao of the last generation was relying on the ancient wine recipe to get feng shui together, and no such thing happened at all.

It was her turn, but there was such an omission.

Yang Shuqing couldn't help but resent the injustice of God. No matter the previous life or this life, God gave Jiang Ningbao all his preferences.

King Qin heard Shu Qing say this, and as Yang Shuqing suspected that other people had ancient recipes for wine making, this time King Qin's face was even more ugly.

Shangyun Jiufang is a golden hen that can lay eggs.

The ancient brewing party is not the only one, which makes them very passive. Even if it smashes the Wuyun Distillery, it is useless. The other party is looking at them, and they will not be willing to give up.

"Shu Qing, otherwise, we also sell health wine at a reduced price?"

The disturbed Qin King put forward a bad idea.

Yang Shuqing's face sank, and he scolded Qin Wang a stupid thing in his heart. No wonder he lost to King Jin in the last life. The more Qin Wang got along, the more he felt the gap between him and Jin Wang.

"Your lord, you can't cut prices. Health wine is a rare product. Once you start this, Wuyun Wine Shop will definitely fight the price war with us and cut prices again. In this way, it will only be cheaper for others."

"Furthermore, this health wine is not easy to brew. There are a lot of rich merchants who come to Beijing from other places. Our health wine is not worried about selling, but it may not be sold much in a month."

Qin Wangjun's face was gloomy like water.

"What about then?"

Yang Shuqing is silent. She actually has no good way. The Wuyun Distillery is on the rise. Especially at the beginning of this pricing, she even wondered whether Jiang Ningbao was suddenly born again like her.

Yang Shuqing is very familiar with the pricing of Wuyun Wine Health Wine, which makes her heart-shattered.

This is why she doubted Jiang Ningbao.

What worries Yang Shuqing even more is that she promised to pay 10% of the profits every month as a pension, in case she broke out for fraud...

Yang Shuqing was worried.

...

Jiang Ningbao did not know that Yang Shuqing even suspected that the behind-the-scenes owner of Wuyun Distillery was her. If she knew it, she would be speechless. Yang Shuqing's brain was too big.

"Madam, Wuyun Distillery was smashed."

As soon as Chunle came in, he happily told Jiang Ningbao this news. Jiang Ningbao was breastfeeding Qige'er. Hearing Chunle's voice, he raised his head in surprise.

Chunxi on the side was also interested.

In the past few days, they have been paying attention to the confrontation between Wuyun Wine Shop and Shangyun Wine Shop.

"Shangyun Jiufang has a lot of people, and few people buy it. It seems that Qin Wang can't help but finally shoot." Jiang Ningbao said with a smile.

"This slave-maid is not clear, but after the Wuyun Distillery was smashed, everyone found that there was no altar in the distillery. When it was near noon, some people brought the health wine, the shopkeeper of the Wuyun Distillery and the store. The folks sell health wine directly at the door of the smashed winery."

Chun Le talked of this face full of excitement, she really admired the behind-the-scenes owner of Wuyun Distillery.

Jiang Ningbao chuckled.

"It seems that the owner of Wuyun Distillery had already expected that the distillery would be smashed, so he was fully prepared."

Chun Le nodded vigorously, and the rounded face was full of misfortune. Chun Xi said with a smile: "This time, Yang Yangfei and Lord Qin are afraid to be angry."

Jiang Ningbao heard that the corners of her mouth were raised, and gently patted a burp Qi Geer, put him on a soft bed, and hugged Lin Ge to feed it.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door, and a tall, tall figure came in. He bypassed the screen and walked to the inner room where the charcoal basin was placed.

Seeing that Ding Guo Gong was back, Chun Le quickly retreated with Chun Xi.

Jiang Ningbao showed a bright smile to Deng Guogong Xie Heng. This smile was bright and eye-catching. Ding Guogong's eyes crossed a stream of light and his heart jumped abruptly. A cold and handsome face unconsciously showed a trace of tenderness.

He strode forward to sit next to her, his eyes falling on the fullness of her chest with her open skirt, and suddenly became hot, and he breathed slightly.

Jiang Ningbao held tightly the very fierce suckling Lin Ge, the grandfather's hot eyes seemed to burn her whole body, her body trembling slightly, her delicate cheeks were stained with a gorgeous blush.

Every time Ding Guogong saw her breastfeeding, Jiang Ningbao's hot eyes made Jiang Ningbao's body hot, and it seemed that as soon as a touch, she would be paralyzed.

The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

"Ningbao, I found the master behind the Wuyun Distillery." Ding Guogong's voice was low and dull.

Jiang Ningbao's eyes widened as soon as he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked, "Duke Guo, don't hold my appetite, hurry up and say, I want to know who is so powerful and actually got Yang Shuqing's winemaking Ancient side."

The corner of Ding Guogong's mouth slightly tilted, and his eyes moved away from her white abundance, holding Qi Geer lying on the bed with her eyes open and crying, shaking gently.

"It's Jing Yi."

Jiang Ningbao was shocked, it turned out to be Xie Jingyi, this... this was incredible, she whispered strangely.

"Did Yang Shuqing ever tell Jing Yi's ancient wine-making recipe?"

Ding Guo Gong shook his head and said quietly: "No, I asked Jing Yi before I came over. He said that the ancient wine-making recipe that the Yangs got was burnt as soon as she remembered it."

When Jiang Ningbao heard it, she felt annoyed for a while. She even forgot about it. It seems that she had written about it. In order to prevent the leakage of secrets, Yang Shuqing's approach was extremely cautious. Even the winemakers in the distillery had only a part of the ancient recipe. The most important step is for Yang Shuqing to do it himself.

"It seems that Jing Yi didn't know where to get the exact same old brewing recipe."

Yang Shuqing thought of Mrs. Xie Er kneeling in public to force Xie Jingyi, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart. Even she could guess that it was Yang Shuqing's handwriting, and there was no reason that Xie Jingyi, who was the male lead, could not find it.

In particular, Xie Jingyi is still under the command of the Imperial Guard, a great trust of Emperor Qian Yuan.

Checking this trivial matter is a breeze.

It seems that the male halo is not to be underestimated. Xie Jingyi's shot directly poked Yang Shuqing's heart nest and money bag. This ancient brewing recipe is Yang Shu's removal of the golden finger, the other most important golden finger.

The man and the woman met, and I don't know who killed the deer.

Who is stronger in the end?

Yang Shuqing is looking forward to it.

"Well, the emperor also knew this, and acquiesced in Jing Yi's actions." Ding Guogong replied and saw Jiang Ningbao feeding Lin Geer, gathering the clothes on his chest, covering the spring light, his eyes slightly Dark.

Jiang Ningbao pretended not to notice his sight. Since she was out of confinement, Xu Shi held back for too long, and Ding Guo Gong made her beg for mercy at night. She hugged Lin Geer in her arms.

The two little guys are very clever.

Especially lovable.

Mrs. Xie likes to be funny with two little guys every day.

"I wonder if King Qin and Yang Shuqing will sell the health wine at a reduced price?" Jiang Ningbao said with a smile, his tone hard to conceal a bit of gloating.

Ding Guo Gong looked at her, and there was a smile on her eyes.

"It's hard to say that health wine can be cellared. The longer the cellar is, the better the effect of health preservation. Yang will not be willing to sell it at a reduced price, but King Qin is not necessarily. He needs a lot of money."

Jiang Ningbao nodded: "Then they may have differences." She paused, remembering another thing, and said with a tone of regret. "But this way, Shangyun Jiufang will not come out next month. 10% of the profits are used as pensions."

Ding Guogong asked faintly: "Since Shangyun Jiufang announced last year to make a profit of 10% as a pension for the families of the dead soldiers, Ning Bao, you know how many silver money the Ministry of Military Affairs has received in these months?"

Jiang Ningbao was shocked.

"How many?"

"Except for 1,200 in the first month, there were no more than 1,200 in the remaining months. Yang and Qin gave each month's account book to the Ministry of Military Affairs to review it and'proved' that they did not make much profit. "

Ding Guogong's tone did not fluctuate.

Will the profit of Shangyun Jiufang be so little, the power of King Qin is expanding so fast, the money bag of Shangyun Jiufang is indispensable, and Yang and Qin Wang are fooling them with fake accounts.

Only because of the secrecy of the ancient brewing party, they said that the medicinal materials used in health wine are precious and the cost is extremely high. They have to believe that even if they doubt it, they can't find evidence.

However, Ding Guo Gong learned the real cost of the health wine from his son, and had already calculated that the profit of Shangyun Wine Shop was at least millions of silver per month.

Excluding expenses, there is at least one million profits.

No wonder King Qin and Yang would be reluctant.

"It's better not to have such a piece of silver every month."

Jiang Ningbao was completely speechless this time. If she did not want to take out the real 10% of the profits as a pension for the family members of the dead soldiers, no one said that she was, but Yang Shuqing wanted to buy people's hearts and wanted fame. Phr.

In Beijing, ordinary jewelry shops earn several thousand two a month.

Not to mention sky-high health wine.

Especially now that Xie Jingyi also knows the ancient brewing recipe, how much does this cost?

Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong were talking in the house, but they did not know that Yang Shuqing was planning to visit her at the door.