This makes Ben Gongzi very proud and proud, very in line with the amount of alcohol I drank when I was a secretary before I crossed, well, as an excellent secretary talent, not only can write well, can figure out people's hearts, can see people and talk to people, and talk to hell, but also to be able to drink, dare to drink, and be able to protect their superiors from rolling their eyes and falling under the table before all opponents fall.

And after crossing over, although Ben Gongzi also often drinks, perhaps it is the reason why Ben Gongzi's soul is not suitable for low-alcohol wine, and when he comes to a few catties of low-alcohol wine, Ben Gongzi will be dizzy, his eyes are straight, and his speech is unpredictable.

As a result, the last time on Li Yaoguang's birthday, he was drunk with low-alcohol wine, which made his son extremely embarrassed, and when he returned home, he was reprimanded by his mother and ridiculed by his sister-in-law, and he still remembers it vividly.

And when I touched the high level of alcohol, I actually found that the amount of alcohol in the past seemed to return to my body, two catties of liquor in the stomach, at most the head is a little dizzy, as long as you sit still, or lie down and rest directly after drinking, then there is nothing at all. Well, on the day the new wine was steamed, Ben Gongzi tried the wine with great interest, but the gluttonous worm was hooked out and drank too much.

Because it's new wine, it caused my son to have a splitting headache the next day, but I'm glad that it's just because it's new wine and not industrial alcohol.

It seems that my soul is very compatible with this body, and it is precisely because Ben Gongzi has restored the hotel before the crossing, so it is really too trivial to take over these Turkic people who have never drunk spirits a few times in their lives.

The head of the caravan was smiling a little strangely, well, his facial muscles twisted as if out of control, and his eyes blinked hard, as if trying to see whether he was crouching in front of him as a hooligan or a handsome and handsome gentleman.

“…… General, you should rest quickly, and I will carefully consider the requests you just mentioned. I put the cup on the table and urged Kang to sheath.

"¥emnamn ̈ ̈" The girl uttered another Turkic phrase, and then fell to the ground with a glass of wine, poor baby. Ben Gongzi hooked his hand and motioned for those Turkic barbarians to come in and clean up these caravan leaders who were drunk by Ben Gongzi, and then stretched out his hand to Li Yuanfang.

"Childe, you?" Li Yuanfang looked at me inexplicably and asked.

"Help me up, my legs are numb." Ben Gongzi finally couldn't maintain the image of a righteous man and a gentleman, and shouted at this unsightly pro-soldier leader.

Came to the flower hall at the back of the courtyard, took the wet handkerchief handed over by the old butler and wiped his face vigorously, finally felt a little better, although he didn't drink much today, but at least there were almost two catties, after all, it was not so easy to overturn these Turkic barbarians.

"My son really didn't expect that the appetite of these Turks is really not small, it seems that the reason why that Shibi Khan really wants to deal with us is not only because my father is his father's righteous brother." I soaked the towel in the copper basin and moistened it, and then copied it up and twisted it half and wiped it, and finally felt much better, at least not like Fang Cai's numb head and sluggish thoughts.

"Childe, what you said is also true, the Turks have always had different intentions towards my Great Sui, whether it is the previous dynasty or the Great Sui, as long as they see an opportunity, they will think about robbing more wealth and population." Li Yan's thick eyebrows raised, and his voice was as cold as iron. "Back then, the old prince once said that the Turkic people are jackals and will never make peace with the Central Plains because of benevolence, righteousness and morality, as long as they have strong strength, then what kind of contracts and promises are not as useful as a pile of cow dung on the grassland."

"Well said, that's a great thing to say." Hearing this, Ben Gongzi couldn't help but feel proud to have such a wise and partial father. "In their eyes, only interests are right."

"Yes, but Childe, how are you going to deal with it?" The old butler nodded, and a pair of calm eyes fell on me.

"Do you believe that they want iron tools, and they want to obtain such iron furnaces in large quantities through trade, so as to improve the lives of the Turks of the steppe?" Ben Gongzi smiled, threw the towel back into the basin, picked up a large bowl of boiled water that Zheng Chen brought me, and drank it all.

The boiled water that has been cooled is the best hangover tool for me, and when I was drinking, my son was almost drinking a glass of wine, which was also the secret of my son's ability to stand tall on the wine table for a long time.

"The old man thinks that what they actually want is not an iron stove, but iron." The old butler's shrewd eyes narrowed and smiled coldly. "With enough iron, the Turks were able to craft more scimitars, more arrowheads, and more torturers."

"Yes, that's the truth, I can't even sell my country's safety for money." I nodded vigorously, then clenched my hands into fists and slammed them on the table.

I took a deep breath and showed a grim smile: "No matter what, no matter how much they spend, it is impossible, anyway, the sets of stoves that Ben Gongzi gave to Shibi Khan are enough for him to warm himself with the stove." ”

"As for the wine, it's great that you haven't told them the price, old butler." Speaking of this, Ben Gongzi couldn't help but bow his head slightly at Li Tong gratefully, maybe he was so excited at the time that he actually forgot to tell him how much silk a pound of wine should be.

"What did Childe say, since you haven't explained it, then the old decay will naturally not leak half a point." Li Yan replied with a slight smile.

"I listened to Nakonsari, iron stoves, spirits and silk cloths, even food, they needed them. But the problem is that the iron stove is impossible, and as for the grain, it is even more impossible, and Ben Gongzi's own grain kiln has not yet been filled, so how can there be spare grain for them. I stroked my brow with my finger and smiled. The only thing that could be traded with them was silk cloth and spirits. ”

And I, what I need is horses, well, at this stage, I only need horses, as for the cattle and sheep, I will forget it for the time being. Oh yes, in addition to wool, you must know that in Luoyang and the surrounding areas, there are also sheep, and after the guidance and trial of this son, now can use textile tools to weave rough wool. Now, the trial is still continuing, but this son has already known that he is not far from success.

This thing is very useful for Ben Gongzi who hasn't found cotton yet. Well, it's not that there is no cotton, but that Ben Gongzi hasn't figured out which kind of cotton is long-staple cotton.

Ben Gongzi has been scattered all over the hero stickers, whether it is Chang'an or Luoyang, those Hu businessmen have already received the post of Ben Gongzi, as long as he can get the long-staple cotton longer than ordinary cotton lint, Ben Gongzi will reward him with a thousand times without hesitation.

The origin of this thing is Tianzhu and Arabia. Before cotton was introduced to China, there was only kapok for pillows, and there was no cotton for weaving. Before the Song Dynasty, China only had the word "cotton" next to the silk, and there was no word "cotton" next to the wood.

I also asked my uncle about this question, and my uncle directly despised me for being extremely poor in biology, because from ancient times to the Sui Dynasty, cotton was picked from trees, and it was impossible for a cotton tree at the level of a bush that only grew more than one meter high.

Therefore, this son concluded that this thing had not yet been introduced to the Central Plains, or that biologists of this era had not yet examined this species. But it doesn't matter, anyway, Tianzhu and Arabia are not far away, so Ben Gongzi believes that if you don't need to believe much, the seeds of long-staple cotton will be thrown in front of Ben Gongzi, in order to exchange for a reward of 1,000 yuan of silk.

At that time, the clothes worn by the people of the world will be added to a new variety because of the invention and creation of this son.

Anyway, even if there are now cotton products that are regarded as rare things, there is no problem, anyway, this son will justifiably in the history books, the great achievements of this son are all recorded, I believe, when the soul of this son travels through time and space again, in this historical time and space, the things invented and created by this son are enough to compile a Chinese encyclopedia.

"Childe, what are you thinking?" At this time, the old housekeeper's hesitant voice came, and as soon as my son raised his head and saw Li Yan's face, he saved himself and began to diverge his thoughts again. There's no way, as a traverser, I don't diverge three or five times a day, I'm really sorry for my rich knowledge and profound knowledge

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, how much can this liquor sell for a pound." I replied with a double laugh.

"This ...... According to the old decay, the Turks liked the liquor made by you very much, and even after the old decay offered it at that time, some Turkic leaders hoped that Shibi Khan would give them some. Speaking of this, Li Yan's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of pride. During the time when Lao Yu stayed in the royal court, there were many Turkic leaders who came over, and they needed a lot of things, but the most desired thing was this kind of spirit. In the caravan that came this time, except for Kang Sheli who was the person of Shibi Khan, the other few also represented their own large tribes. ”

"That's good, this kind of wine, although Ben Gongzi doesn't dare to say how much they want, he will sell them as much as he wants, but he can still sell some. It's just that the price must not be low. In this way, how about a fifty-fold increase in the price of the best wine sold in our hotel? ”

Hearing my words, the eyes of Li Yuanfang's father and son were almost like crossbows, and the two big mouths comparable to saltwater crocodiles grinned to the extreme.