"Can you get to those three restaurants?" Although Jiao Ye was asking Yan Xuehuai back, he had an answer in his heart. He couldn't find out the news from the capital for a while, but he wanted to find out the news from Huichang Street. Yan Xuehuai's mother opened a large restaurant in the capital. Her family was no longer a female household, she had a younger brother.

There is a wine when opening a restaurant, and Li Qiniang’s restaurant is in the capital again.

Yan Xuehuai nodded, she wanted to see Jiao Ye’s reaction.

Many times, a person's style of behavior can be seen from his reactions to events.

Don’t let it go, Jiao sucks in pain every time he says, but his head is spinning very fast.

"The Lu family has yellow wine and Huadiao wine. There are very few people drinking these two kinds of wine in the north. Ouyang winery only serves the army and border. Judging from your confidence, it is definitely not these two families. Then there is only the Qinghe Banquet of Li Family Winehouse. Do you know the people of the Li family?"

After saying this, blood oozed from Jiao's lips again, it hurt, it hurts.

Yan Xuehuai smiled slightly: "It seems that Mr. Jiao knows a lot. Has Mr. Jiao heard of the general sales of Qinghe Banquet?"

Mr. Jiao was stunned. He had really heard of the general sales of Qinghe Banquet.

In order to reduce transportation losses, the south is transported to the north by water.

When the wine sign was issued, it was already winter, and the river was frozen, and the ships heading north were temporarily suspended. Therefore, even the wine that the official had just arrived. Recently, the top priority of the two-level yamen in Pingcheng was to ban wine. In the past month, more than a dozen wine shops have been seized.

The limited supply of wine from the official restaurants, food shops, and brothels and Chuguan in Pingcheng relied on the wine they had saved earlier. When the wine was sold out, there was no wine to sell.

In the past, one tael of silver per jar of white wine has now been sold for five taels of black market, and the price of a slightly famous wine has increased by eight times and ten times.

Mr. Jiao regretted not placing too much wine back then, otherwise he would have made a lot of money now.

The news of the Qinghe Banquet being sold is from the official website.

In order to get more wine, Mr. Jiao asked someone to bribe the minor official in charge of official affairs in the yamen. The minor official said that the ban on alcohol had just been promulgated, and it was the time when the strictest control was taken. He was incompetent and did not dare to make more wine through official affairs. But you can wait. I heard that the Qinghe Banquet signed a general sale, and maybe the wine shop would be opened to Pingcheng.

Mr. Jiao was about to ask for information in the capital, but he met Yan Xuehuai on Shuncheng Street, and then there was nothing else.

"Miss Yan knows the general sale of Qinghe Banquet?" Jiao Ye asked.

Yan Xuehuai pointed at her nose: "I know, it's me."

OK, Mr. Jiao thought he had heard it wrong: "You are talking about the total sales of Qinghe Banquet, you?"

"It's me." Yan Xuehuai smiled so harmlessly.

Mr. Jiao remembered Li Qiniang. It is said that Li Qiniang is good at doing business, and the people of the Li Family Wine House were said to be female. Could it be that what Yan Xuehuai said is true? Li Qiniang is the general sale of Li Family Wine House?

That's right, although Yan Xuehuai pointed at her nose, what Jiao Master thought of was Li Qiniang. Yan Xuehuai didn't know that she had been ignored gorgeously.

"Your family wants to open a wine shop in Pingcheng?" Mr. Jiao asked.

Yan Xuehuai nodded. The wine shop must be opened, but selling wine is different from others. The water in this industry is too deep, and she cannot live in Pingcheng forever, and there is no one around her who can take the lead, so now she can only find a partner.

If Mr. Jiao hadn't bullied her, Yan Xuehuai really didn't think of him. Now he looked at Mr. Jiao, the more he looked, the more appropriate he was.

The Pingcheng people with wealthy families and natives have a lot of relatives, but they can't get past the temple after running away from the monk; they have connections between the local snakes and black and white; they have money, but they won't make money by making money; they have good looks, such partners make people feel comfortable.

However, when dealing with people like Jiao Ye, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Therefore, you should not be rude in dealing with such people, and you should not be rude in your heart. People who have not experienced social torture should be better off as far as they can.

Yan Xuehuai is not afraid of him. Today's fight is a gift before cooperation. If he doesn't help his arrogance, he will have another demon moth on the road to cooperation in the future.

Of course, even though he was beaten today, there is no guarantee that he will not have any demon moths in the future, so he cannot be too kind to such people. Big sticks and carrots are just like today. Just beat them first and then throw them a big candied date. The big candied date is the same when they cooperate to sell wine.

Yan Xuehuai thought a lot, and Jiao Master also thought a lot. Although he saw that even the bones were hurting all over his body, Jiao Master felt relieved. He didn't have to let the account settle the accounts. Just a rough estimate, he could estimate the annual demand for alcohol in Pingcheng.

This is a huge profit! One hundred thousand profit!

Yan Xuehuai raised her chin slightly, squinted her eyes, and glanced at Jiao Master playfully: "Don't think too far away first. The imperial court's prohibition order is not just a matter of fun, otherwise the official no longer needs to be limited, right?"

A few ordinary words were like a wake-up call. Mr. Jiao immediately became alert. Yes, the court has a ban on alcohol. If you want to continue this business for a long time, you must comply with the court. The court asked you to sell wine, but it is not to ignore the ban on alcohol, so that the people will not eat but only drink.

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand."

So, it’s great if you make a fortune of a thousand yuan. If you make a fortune of one hundred thousand yuan, you will only die faster.

Yan Xuehuai knew that Jiao Master understood, that's right. It's so easy to deal with smart people.

"I invited Mr. Jiao here today. I originally wanted to talk to Mr. Jiao about the wine business, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiao was seriously injured when he was unexpectedly injured. It seems that he could only talk about it another day."

Jiao Ye...

Who is he? Where is he? Why did he come? What's going on with his injuries?

Mr. Jiao swallowed his spit with difficulty and finally endured the urge to curse. No one would be unable to get over money unless he was a fool.

"It's really a coincidence that Miss Yan has been waiting for a long time. My injuries are not serious. I wonder if Lingtang is here?"

Yan Xuehuai smiled: "I think Mr. Jiao may have misunderstood. This business has nothing to do with my mother. This is my own business. I am the one who signed the contract with Lijia Brewery, Yan Xuehuai."

Li Qiniang is about to become the wife of the Duke of the Kingdom, and Li Shiji can still be considered a ancestral property, but this wine business will be filthy and criticized.

Fortunately, when signing the contract with Li Baohuai, he used Yan Xuehuai's name. Yan Xuehuai hoped that Li Qiniang would marry into the Duke's Mansion smoothly and have a happy life for the rest of her life.

Master Jiao took a breath. He was wrong, he was really wrong.

Not only was Yan Xuehuai's temperament completely different from what he imagined, but more importantly, he underestimated Yan Xuehuai.

If he had known this girl was so strong, would he still want to use her father's debt to repay her?

He certainly won't!
Chapter completed!