It has been almost a year since he came and left home. During this year, he not only couldn't see his parents, he couldn't even send a message.

It would be great if he could go home after this task was done.

Even if you can't go home, it's good if you can send a message to your family.

He has never been out of the house for so long. Even if he used to go to school, he would go home during the winter and summer vacations. After working, he opened a supermarket directly in front of his house. Even the house where the supermarket was opened was his own.Since he was a child, he has never been disconnected from his family, nor has he ever been truly independent. Now he has crossed over and is forced to be independent.

He went back from the supermarket and saw Huo Lingzhi waiting for him at home. The weather has turned cold recently. It is so cold in the morning and evening that he needs to wear a cloak. The wind is also strong. Huo Lingzhi is holding a heater and sitting in the cold wind waiting for him. His nose is sore, If that task is finished and he can go back, does that mean he will be separated from Huo Lingzhi?

He couldn't stand being separated from Huo Lingzhi for a few days last time, let alone never seeing each other again.

On the one hand, his parents and family, on the other hand, interviewing Huo Lingzhi, and his career, both of which are very difficult for him to give up.

Luo Zining walked over quickly, "What are you doing sitting outside in such a cold day? You just have to wait for me inside."

"Why are your eyes red? Have you been bullied outside?" Huo Lingzhi's tone was cold, as if he was about to raise his sword to cut someone at any time.

Luo Zining quickly pushed him into the room, took off his coat and shoes, and said, "No, I was just moved when I saw you waiting for me at the door."

"Really?" Huo Lingzhi asked him while observing his situation. He saw Luo Zining took off his coat and everything, and changed into the clothes he was wearing in the room.

In the house, Luo Zining wears long trousers and long sleeves, which is said to be brought from home, gray sweatpants and a white sweater, Huo Lingzhi has never seen this style of clothes before, it looks very comfortableAt that time, Luo Zining said that without Huo Lingzhi's size, there was no way to give him a suit.

After changing his clothes, he put on a pair of woolen socks, and walked up and down on the heated floor with only socks on, looking very comfortable, his eyes were not as red as before, and there was nothing abnormal about him.

This reassured Huo Lingzhi a lot. It turned out that no one bullied his little princess, but his little princess was too sentimental.

"I heard people here say that it should snow at this time of year in previous years. It's too cold outside. I won't go out in the future. Let them do it all by themselves. If there is anything in the factory, just come to me at home.I can stay with you at home." Luo Zining specially asked someone to install a fireplace before, and he sat in front of the fireplace and roasted some sweet potatoes, drinking tea while eating sweet potatoes, it was not too comfortable.

"The important thing is that you take a good rest. This year you go out every day." Huo Lingzhi felt distressed, his impression of Luo Zining was still that delicate little scholar, he really didn't want him to suffer at all.

"Am I stronger than last year?" Luo Zining said as he patted his stomach, trying to pat his abs, but what he got was a flat belly. He didn't know what was going on with his body, is always kept in a very favorable state.

"If you want to become stronger, you can exercise with me in the future, and I guarantee that you will train like me for a year." Huo Lingzhi said.

Luo Zining glanced at Huo Lingzhi's figure. He was tall and strong, with beautiful pectoral and abdominal muscles. Let alone a year, even if he was given ten years, he would not be able to achieve this state.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't suffer from this kind of suffering." Luo Zining couldn't hold on, couldn't bear the tiredness, and couldn't live a hard life, so let others protect him.

Winter is coming, the temperature drops very fast, the heavy snow has dyed the whole yard and the roof white, and Luo Zining never goes out.

The workers in the brick factory have all gone to the winery for the time being, and the treatment is still the same as before, but the winery is better. Working there, the workers get a 20% discount on the wine, and the winery sells it outside for a barrel of one.The sale of barrels can be sold loose to them, but the rule of not drinking during working hours is still there, and no one dares to make an exception.

The workers are working in an orderly manner, and the managers of several factories will regularly report to Luo Zining in the palace.

The mill said it had knitted three thousand pairs of white socks, a thousand pairs of red socks, and a thousand pairs of green socks.

The quantity of wool is limited. Luo Zining said that this year we will dye the socks of these two colors first. After weaving the 5,000 pairs of socks, the wool will almost bottom out. However, how to sell them and how to price them have not yet been decided.

Luo Zining thought, this first year must be more expensive, let the nobles or rich people use it first, so that it will be better promoted, otherwise no matter how good his things are, if people don't accept or understand, then it's justCan put ash.

The current trend is that everyone likes to learn how to eat and wear from the upper class.

For example, what kind of fruit the empress likes to eat, who's food has been eaten privately by the emperor's micro-service, and even the things that the empress and empress of the emperor use, it must be a good thing.

Of course, he never thought that his socks could be sold in the palace, and the effect would be the same if some officials used them. Officials like to wear this kind of socks, and the common people must think they are good things.

At that time, there will be a high-end model and a top-end model. In fact, the packaging, color or pattern will be different. They are basically the same thing, but they can be sold to nobles at high prices and common people at ordinary prices.

But how to break into the high-end market is a problem.

Those merchants who came here to buy wine might not be able to help, but after a second thought, he thought of Fang Ziye, Fang Ziye, there should be connections.

He had also heard that Fang Ziye had quite a few shops in Beijing before, so it shouldn't be a problem to sell these socks in the shops.

And you can also send a batch to Fang Ziye first, let him give it away as a gift first, and then people will buy it naturally after getting used to it.

These socks are consumables. They will be replaced when they are dirty or worn out. heard that some people have a cleanliness habit and only wear new socks. It is wasteful to throw away a pair.If others pick it up and wear it, he can also make another money here.

After Luo Zining made up his mind, he immediately wanted to ask Huo Lingzhi to write a letter to Fang Ziye, asking Fang Ziye to help sell socks, but after thinking about it, Fang Ziye is in the south now, so he probably can't wear such thick socks.

But since he thought of Fang Ziye's network, it would be a pity not to let Fang Ziye help him sell something.

He thought about it, thought about it for a long time, and thought of his strawberry wine, and he hurriedly sent for a jar from the cellar.

He brewed a total of five jars of strawberry wine and five jars of hawthorn wine, all of which were brewed at different times. The one he took was the earliest one, and it was ready to drink.

He came over with the wine jar and sat by the fireplace with Huo Lingzhi, each with a glass of strawberry wine.

This strawberry wine is pink in color, beautiful to look at, and has a fruity aroma when drunk. Compared with sorghum wine, Luo Zining prefers this wine.

However, Huo Lingzhi prefers spirits, and has a mediocre feeling about strawberry wine.

Luo Zining thought that this is the same as socks, if the upper class likes to drink fruit wine, then ordinary people will follow suit and buy it.

Of course, he didn't plan to give the strawberry seeds to Fang Ziye for the time being. Instead, he went to the supermarket to copy several methods of fruit wine.

He wrote several wine recipes, and after dinner in the evening, he dragged Huo Lingzhi to write to Fang Ziye, "Just say that you know several wine making methods and want to cooperate with him so that he can make wine in Beijing.Open a shop over there to sell wine, and then we will share."

"You have already written it once, why do you want me to copy it again?" Huo Lingzhi asked him.

Luo Zining repeated his little plan, "You must write this letter. He admires you so much. Last time he took away the Spring Festival couplets in front of our house and kept them. When he saw your writing, he would definitelyTry to help, if I go to say, he may not help me."

Huo Lingzhi always felt that Luo Zining was asking him to betray his appearance to sell wine. If others said such things, he would definitely feel ashamed and humiliated, but Luo Zining said that he was not only not angry, but also enjoyed it, becauseThis proved that Luo Zining needed him and asked him to help.

Huo Lingzhi agreed directly without any consideration. He asked Luo Zining to grind it for him, and he came to write the letter.

They first wrote a letter to Fang Ziye, and Luo Zining prepared two jars of strawberry wine for him, two jars of hawthorn wine he brewed before, and ten pairs of socks, regardless of whether he wore them or not.When it arrives, it's just a little thought.

Luo Zining felt that it took too long to send the letter back and forth, so he didn't want to ask the temptation, Fang Ziye's tone of letter delivery in the past few months, he could know that Fang Ziye was still Huo Lingzhi's little brother, as long asIt was Huo Lingzhi who wrote the letter, and Fang Ziye was willing to agree to anything, let alone doing business. This is not only their profit, but Fang Ziye can also benefit from it, and they have less fruit and more loss during transportation., it is better to just send the secret recipe of the fruit wine and let Fang Ziye brew it.

But he didn't tell Fang Ziye the secret recipe of this sorghum wine. After all, this wine has been sold for a year. Fang Ziye mentioned in his letter before that sorghum wine can be seen everywhere in the capital.Internet celebrity products, Fang Ziye can buy them whenever he wants, but the price must be high.

When this business starts, it will be cheaper for Fang Ziye to set up a caravan to buy goods from them.

Moreover, he felt that the formula of sorghum wine should not be cracked for a few years, so they just took the opportunity to earn more money for three to five years, and when the secret formula of sorghum wine was cracked, they would notIf you earn money by relying on this, Huo Lingzhi may become the emperor by then, and he will become a queen...

Luo Zining couldn't help shivering when he thought of this, why did he want to think about being a queen, he might have gone home by then...

He was reluctant to go home, and even had the idea of not wanting to go home for a while, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was disgusting and sorry for his family, but when he left, he also felt uncomfortable.I don't know who to feel sorry for.

...

In the letter to Fang Ziye, he asked Boss Cheng to find a man who went out to do business, and asked them to set off with the businessman who came to buy wine from the capital to find Fang Ziye in the capital.

The businessman from the capital heard that Boss Cheng knew Fang's family, so he respected Boss Cheng a little more. He thought that Boss Cheng still had such a powerful relationship in Beijing, so he would be a little more polite when talking to Boss Cheng in the future.

It was almost Chinese New Year when Fang Ziye received those jugs of wine. He heard that it was a caravan from the north, and he reported Boss Cheng's name to deliver a letter to him.

At first, the servants at home heard that it was a businessman who came from such a remote place. They had never heard of it. They thought they were here to curry favor with their family.

The errands found an inn to live in, and they went to ask every day. They could also feel that the other party's attitude towards them was very bad, but they were humble and didn't care.The next person will help pass it on.

The servants they met today had a bad temper, and before they could say a word, the servant pushed them away, "Go, go, where are you beggars, don't come calling at our door."

"Our boss knows you, Mr. Fang, please accommodate me and let us deliver the things." The errand man said softly.

"What a dirty thing, don't want it, go away." The servant glanced at the baggage in their hands, probably a bunch of local products, it could be something good, he had heard from other servants that they were annoying, and thoughtTake the burden and just find a place to throw it away, but they said that they must hand it to Mr. Fang in person, which is really troublesome.

They were arguing, when Fang Ziye came back from work, happened to see it, and impatiently asked what was going on.

The servants of his family changed their flattering expressions, "They said they were messengers from the north. They have been here for several days and they are very annoying. I will send them away now. If they don't leave, they will be locked up."

The man who delivered the letter took a step back in fright, and wanted to run away in fear.

Fang Ziye heard the messenger from the north, and immediately walked up to them nervously, "Who is from the north?"

"It's Boss Cheng, the owner of the winery. He asked us to deliver the letter." The two men said and handed a bag to Fang Ziye. They had met Fang Ziye before, so they gave him the bag with confidence, "FangYour Excellency, our letter has been delivered, let's go."

When Fang Ziye heard Boss Cheng, he had long forgotten who it was. He felt a little lost, it wasn't the prince.

But when he opened the envelope, he found that the person on the envelope belonged to Huo Lingzhi, and his eyes lit up again in an instant.

He looked up at the two people and found that they had gone far away. He said to the servants beside him, "Hurry up and chase them back."

"What's wrong with them? Are they captured and sent to the government?" the servant asked.

"What government do you want to send to the government? This is my distinguished guest. Treat me well. I will go to them after I finish reading the letter." Fang Ziye said, walking quickly back to read the letter with the burden on his shoulders.

The prince actually wrote him a letter, the prince still remembers him!He has been writing letters to Huo Lingzhi for the past six months, and his writing is not bad!At least let Huo Lingzhi remember him.

After he went back, he carefully put revenge on the table, opened the letter, saw the familiar handwriting, he couldn't help but put the letter paper on his face and rubbed it vigorously, trying to rub the idol's breath on his face.

The maid who was serving beside him was very embarrassed when he saw the scene of his master's abnormality. Whose letter did his master accept?Could it be a letter from an admirer?Is there another new master in their family?

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