Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

"Thank you, General Hou, for your kindness, but my father may not agree to it."

"Oh?" When Li Shimin was mentioned, Hou Junji immediately became nervous, "Has the lord ever said anything?"

"Although the father didn't say it clearly, he also mentioned it a few times inadvertently."

"All in all, this matter, this is the situation now, and everyone can see the specifics."

"Maybe you didn't understand it very well, but that's what it means."

"I've seen this kind of thing a lot, I just want to say that I understand everything I know, and I don't explain too much if I don't understand it, after all, it's good that I know it, so let's savor it carefully.

"General Hou, don't ask your father what he said in detail. The interests are too involved. It is not good for you or me if you say it. Just pretend you don't know. For the rest, I can only say that the water is very deep and involves a lot. thing."

Hou Junji left feeling dizzy, and Li Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief.

While helping him change the medicine, Ruyue said bitterly: "My lord, I don't think that Hou Junji is a good person."

"Oh, even you can see it? My Kisaragi has grown up."

"Look at what you said, the servant girl is already very big."

"Really, let me see, how big is it?"

Ruyue is no longer particularly disgusted with the little prince's hands and feet these days, but endured the numbness coming from her body, and reluctantly said:

"Little prince, ouch, please be gentle. The servant girl just thinks that the surnamed Hou doesn't have any good intentions at all."

"Of course he didn't have any good intentions. If I really listened to him, I'm afraid that within 20 years, his head would fall to the ground—even if he didn't die, he would still be banned."

The two chatted and laughed, and gradually became more and more affectionate. If Li Wenbin was not injured now, maybe Ruyue would be executed on the spot.

Generally speaking, at this time, someone would come out to disrupt the situation—and this time was no exception, it was Zhangsun Wugou who came to disrupt the situation.

Seeing Li Wenbin blushing and Ruyue disheveled, Princess Qin was very embarrassed, while Qiuxiang covered her mouth and snickered.

"Mother, please sit down, Ruyue will bring tea."

"That... I have discussed it with your father, and he has ordered that both Anshanfang and Dayefang should be handed over to you. In addition, there are [-] coins as your starting capital."

"Wen Bin, although there are only [-] pennies, don't be too small. After all, now is the time to appease people's hearts. There are too many places to spend money, and there is really no way to squeeze out more."

"The son understands that the son originally thought that five thousand guan would be enough. Since the father bestowed [-] guan all at once, the son should think about it carefully."

"Why don't you look at this, the 30 guan is considered to be your father and mother's shares, occupying half of the share capital, and when the time comes to make money, the son will return the [-] guan to the father and you, how about it?"

Changsun Wugou had no fear in the face of the siege by Prince Liushi and Qi Palace guards, but now when she heard Li Wenbin's words, she was so frightened that she trembled wildly.

"Wen Bin, you are not allowed to act recklessly, otherwise, even I will not be able to protect you."

"Looking at what you said, how can a son do things like bullying and dominating the market? As long as the father and mother give the son a name, the son will guarantee that those rich locals and Hu merchants will come to give money, and they will not accept it if they don't accept it." Happy."

As he said that, Li Wenbin took out a piece of paper: "Mother, this is the glass making method that my son mentioned earlier. You must find a reliable person to study and make it, and you must not let the wind leak."

"Don't worry about this, I will leave everything to me."

The two of them didn't talk about dividends or anything, but Li Wenbin also knew that Changsun Wugou would not treat him poorly—this kind of lucrative business, it's best not to put it in the hands of individuals, otherwise the sky will be jealous.

The best way is to hand it in, and then just get a share of it. Those who are content are always happy.

"Mother, it's best to make a batch before January [-]st. The styles and requirements have been written down on paper."

The eldest grandson Wugou took a look: "No problem, I will let the prince select reliable craftsmen from the craftsman supervisor of the Ministry of Industry to be in charge. But why are you doing these things?"

"My son wants the envoys of Turkic, Tubo and Goryeo to make some contributions to our Tang Dynasty!"

The smile on the corner of Li Wenbin's mouth made Changsun Wugou shudder.

"Oh, by the way, the son still wants to trouble his mother with one thing."

"What's the matter, tell me."

"The son wants to ask his mother for help in finding a white or off-white stone..."

……

Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou did not lie to Li Wenbin, and soon Wen Daya, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, came in person to inquire about the construction of Anshanfang and Dayefang.

This Wen Daya is a die-hard supporter of Li Shimin, and he went out to Luoyang with Zhang Liang a few days ago, as a foreign agent, and was recalled only two days ago.

Wen Daya is a matter of mind now, but he has to come under Li Shimin's order - the child is just messing around, and the old man actually let the old man put down his official business in the court, it is really abominable.

Of course, Wen Daya didn't say such words in front of Li Wenbin, but these words were almost engraved on his forehead.

"Wen Bin met Uncle Wen."

There is no official position, but they are called according to seniority, which makes Wen Daya's face look better, but the knot in his heart has not been solved yet:

"I don't dare to be called the King of Yidu. I was ordered by His Royal Highness to serve the little prince."

"Uncle Wen, don't bully my nephew. Ruyue, hurry up and deliver the present."

"Hmph, the old man's time is tight, if King Yidu has any request, just ask, don't waste time."

"Don't worry, just take a look first."

Ruyue put a small jar on the table, Li Wenbin said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, this is some wine that my nephew made in his free time, would you like to have a taste?"

As he said that, after removing the sealing mud, an extremely mellow aroma of wine wafted out, Wen Daya's face could no longer be tense, and he couldn't help but moved: "This, isn't this wine what Yuchi Gong said... knife?"

"That's right, why don't you have a drink, Uncle Wen?"

This Wen Daya is also a good drinker, Li Wenbin has inquired clearly a long time ago, hmph, if you Wen Daya is as smart as a ghost, I am not afraid that you will refuse to submit after smelling the burning knife.

Wen Daya was still hesitating, he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth.

There is no other reason, this wine is too fragrant...

Li Wenbin winked, Ruyue understood, brought a wine bowl and a long-handled spoon, and took a bowl: "Master Wen, please use it."

"Then, the old man will try a bowl?"

"That's right, Uncle Wen, you are a senior in Liquor Country, you can also help out with ideas and see if there is anything that can be improved..."