The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1611

[1611. Chapter 1532 Fairy Medicine]

Letting Zhu Houzhao take charge of the production was the most important step for Fang Jifan.

The world has changed.

Every prefecture and county in these two capitals and thirteen provinces is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

It’s just that some places are faster and some places are slower.

The production method has gradually changed from the original self-sufficiency to a workshop production method.

A large number of people began to gather together, production became more and more profitable, and driven by profits, small workshops turned into large workshops.

This will become the norm in the world in the future.

Most of the taxes in the Ming Dynasty will come from here.

They will become pillar industries and the greatest guarantee for supporting Ming Dynasty’s foundation.

The current emperor is already old, and he only has a partial understanding of these things.

But if the future emperor, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, knows nothing about production.

Or perhaps, they have no idea about the structure and composition of the entire workshop.

This must be a catastrophic problem.

Research and production are different concepts. Research only requires coordinators to continue trial and error. As long as we find a correct direction and continue trial and error, we can always solve the problem.

Productivity involves more complexity because it requires gathering different people and bringing them together to work toward a goal.

Not only that, it is also necessary to consider the balance of revenue and expenditure to create the maximum benefit with limited investment.

This requires not only considering how to arrange each person’s position, discovering credible managers, but also learning how to control costs.

In the workshop, every workshop owner is a little emperor, and any decision he makes determines the rise or fall of the workshop.

Obviously, Zhu Houzhao is now more motivated. After all… he can make money.

If Zhu Houzhao was asked to be the emperor, he would probably not be willing to do so. But once there were benefits, he would be gearing up.

Zhu Houzhao is a man of action, and the workshop and shed were quickly prepared.

All production tools have been prepared in advance.

In the warehouse, the raw materials have been delivered on time.

The next step is to find a group of people to become the backbone. These backbones will assist Zhu Houzhao in taking charge of all aspects of the entire workshop.

Under the backbone, there are those in charge of the warehouse, accounting offices, production workers, those responsible for assembly, those responsible for transportation, and of course, those responsible for negotiating with many channels.

These various people made Zhu Houzhao seem at a loss at first.

He first needs to conduct trial production, then read reports at any time, confirm orders, and then formulate production tasks. And craftsmen and researchers are different. Researchers have done more study and training before entering the research institute, but many craftsmen, There was no training beforehand. They were waiting for instructions, and they might even fall off the chain at any time.

This requires Zhu Houzhao to ensure the operation of the workshop and there must be no problems.

As Fang Jifan expected, the orders for Shiquan Dabulu increased rapidly.

At first… when people knew about the miraculous effect of Shiquan Dabu Lu, there was a sensation in the whole city.

Think about it, that is the Empress. She has a disease that the Empress cannot cure, and a body that the Empress cannot nourish, but with just this medicine, her body is cured.

Therefore, some people began to feel that it was not credible, but the news in this palace could not be hidden, especially for those who could afford Shiquan Dabu Lu, they had many ways to get accurate information.

When the news was finally confirmed, it was like an explosion.

Such a miraculous nourishing thing, your Majesty is like this, so… why don’t you… give it a try?

When this idea came up, many people started thinking about it.

So I asked around for news about Shiquan Dabulu.

At first, there was no news at all.

Until Xishan released the news, he began to sell this Shiquandabulu.

People all over the capital, including many merchants in Beijing, are looking forward to it.

After all, everyone in this world is afraid of death.

Everyone hopes that they can live longer.

Strangely enough, poor people tend to die from illness more often, but for wealthy people, with the emergence of medical schools, fewer and fewer die from illness, but their bodies are often weaker.

God gave them the wealth, but they squandered it excessively.

After tasting all the delicacies in the world, my mouth becomes more and more cunning and my appetite becomes worse and worse. Playing and singing every night without restraint.

The price of this Shiquanda Tonic Lotion is extremely high. One bottle can last for a month, but it costs ten taels of silver.

Ten taels of silver is definitely not a small amount.

But precisely because of its high price, people feel that this thing must be extraordinary.

Ever since, those who came to order were like crucian carp crossing the river.

Now the capital is different from before.

This place and Baoding have become important production centers. Because there are so many rare goods here, they have attracted countless merchants from various states and counties all over the world. The merchants came to the capital and brought the new carriages, glass mirrors, medicines, and cloth here. Even steel is shipped back to the state and county for sale.

Therefore… whenever there are new things, they are always happy to accept them. After all, the appearance of any new things means business opportunities for them. They have to take away the goods anyway, so they can take some other rare things back with them. Earning some money is never a bad thing.

The princes, grandsons and rich men in Beijing became enthusiastic about this Shiquan Dalu, and merchants also began to be jealous. Even in the poorest places in the world, there are still a lot of rich people. The biggest characteristic of these people is that they cherish their lives. What’s more, if you take it back and say it is for the palace and the nobles, it will often trigger local gentry and wealthy people to rush to buy it.

So…the whole workshop began to make Zhu Houzhao very anxious.

There are too many orders.

This is a happy event.

He was as cheerful as if he had given birth to many more daughters.

But the problem is that many troubles also give him headaches.

It is necessary to increase production, have a production scheduling plan, recruit more craftsmen, order more raw materials, keep the formula top secret, and communicate with channel merchants…

Zhu Houzhao is like a top, busy. Touch the ground.

………

Wu Mansion.

Early in the morning, when the genius was bright, Wu Zhong, the chief minister of Dali Temple, was ready to go out on duty.

He tidied up carefully and put on his black gauze hat as usual. An old slave beside him carefully served him.

“Dad…Dad…”

This business broke the tranquility of the early morning, and Wu Zaisheng came in a hurry.

What Wu Zhong dislikes the most is his son’s reckless behavior.

After hearing this, he subconsciously grimaced.

When Wu Zaisheng saw his father, he immediately bowed and said: “Father…”

Wu Zhong just nodded lightly: “Oh, it’s so early in the morning, what’s the matter?”

Wu Zaishan said happily: “When I came back yesterday, my son gave me You bought some Shiquan Dabulu, which is said to be a great tonic. Everyone in the palace is using it. Even Mr. Liu in the cabinet bought it. Didn’t father hear that it was because of this? My health has improved, but now there are rumors outside that it is a panacea. My father’s health has always been bad, so my son bought a few bottles for twelve taels of silver a bottle, and that’s it… I still trusted someone. “

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve: “Father, take it with you. Eat a little on time every day to keep fit…”

Twelve taels of silver… and a bottle…

Wu Zhong felt a little pain in his heart and was so angry. …It’s going to explode.

“This…this…”

Wu Zhengzan said hurriedly: “Father…this is a treasure. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you give it a try?”

Wu Zhong was speechless.

This is another thing that that bitch Fang Jifan tinkered with.

Hey…

Although it’s annoying, why do I fall into the trap every time…?

He tried to take a deep breath to calm down his anger.

Well, no matter what, I bought everything, can I still return it? Are you willing to return that piece of shit from Fang Jifan?

He took the porcelain bottle, calmed down, and finally managed to show a smile: “I’m interested.”

This is filial piety after all.

Wu Zhong asked patiently: “How to take this?”

Wu Zaishan pointed to the bottle and said: “Look, the mouth of this bottle is a small stopper, and the stopper is empty. Just pour a little on the stopper, and it will be enough.” That’s enough for one sip…”

Wu Zhong felt indignant, thinking that every little bit he drank would be money.

It’s my Wu family’s money.

But what can you do? If you buy it, if you don’t eat it, your money will be completely wasted.

He poured a little and then ate it in one bite without wasting a drop.

There was a slight fishy smell in the mouth, but this fishy smell was quickly covered up by the sweet taste.

The taste… looks pretty good, the medicine is thick, and in the mouth…

suddenly… Wu Zhong seemed to have a reaction in his heart.

It’s like…well…such an expensive thing must be mixed with a lot of nourishing medicine.

Everyone says this medicine is nourishing.

It seems… there will be no more lies.

Sure enough… this medicine is different from other medicines.

Eating it all in one bite…

it felt like there was a fire in my heart.

Expensive is good.

Wu Zhong didn’t know that what he experienced was more of a psychological effect. After all, this medicine was very expensive, not to mention that many people applauded it, so it probably couldn’t be deceived.

Wu Zaishan stared directly at his father.

After seeing his father finish the meal in one gulp, he wondered if it was his imagination and said in surprise: “Father, father…your face…your face…”

Seeing the shocked look on his son’s face, Wu Zhong quickly asked: “My face… What’s wrong?”

Wu Zaishan stared and said, “It seems… it seems to be rosy.”

“Really?” Wu Zhong suddenly became energetic, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, carefully put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, took a step, and said with a hint of joy: “Yes, as a father, I feel a little bit more. Spiritual Qi, this medicine… is really amazing. Come on, take a few more steps to be a father.”

Seeing Wu Zhong’s spiritual appearance at this moment, Wu Zhengzheng was extremely horrified.

It’s really…a miracle medicine.

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I’ll go down the mountain tomorrow and resume updating. I’m sorry for the past few days.

(End of chapter)