The two of them surpassed Li Qingxian. The man in the official uniform turned his head and glanced at Li Qingxian, looked at the kraft paper bag, his eyes flashed over the deer-crown jade pendant on his waist, passed over the back of his white hands, and looked at the hairpin above his head, and suddenly stopped.

"You dare to come to Houbu Street to do business without wearing a crown. But if you stand on the avenue, it will be a troublesome thing if you hit a member of the official. If you go to the government office to do business, you can take you in if you go there." A slightly sharp voice sounded.

Li Qingxian immediately woke up and looked at the person who was talking.

This man is tall and tall, with a white face and no beard. He is about thirty years old. He has a black squid as big as white rice grains on his left mouth. He has a round nose and a drooping corner of his eyes. He has a bit of a fierce appearance, but his smile is soft.

The golden oriole is a 8th grade, but the person has a finger-wide blood-gold brocade on the edges of his clothes, such as the cuffs, collar, hem, etc., is similar to the blood-gold paint on the black wall of the Ministry of Revenue.

Officials of the Ministry of Revenue, believers of evil gods.

Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment, and his brain seemed to be electrocuted, and the key points he had not figured out were instantly opened.

Li Qingxian immediately saluted, then lowered his voice and said, "Li Qingxian, the subordinate of Yewei, was ordered by Zhou Chunfeng, the commander of the Yewei Shendu Department, to discuss a big deal with the Ministry of Revenue and the evil faction. However, because the Finance Department was interfering, I hope the adults would take a step to speak."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at the black carriage, and then looked at Li Qingxian.

The eighth-rank official smiled and asked, "What a big deal?"

Li Qingxian slowly straightened his chest, stared at the seventh-grade civil servant Huang Lizi, and lowered his voice: "Saying at least hundreds of thousands of taels a year can at least make the road to the third-grade master unobstructed."

The strong man with a sword looked dark, but the eighth-rank official looked at Li Qingxian again with interest and smiled and said, "Let's talk in detail."

"Sir..." his guard whispered.

The eighth-rank official seemed to have not heard of it, and said as he walked, "My surname is Luo, and my name is a tic-tac-tone. The eighth-rank official is not much in the Ministry of Revenue. However, it is easy to deceive me, but it is difficult to deceive the gods. This Ministry of Revenue Street is easy to enter and difficult to exit."

Li Qingxian immediately followed and said, "Everything I said is true, and there is no false statement."

Luo Jing smiled and said nothing.

The strong man with a sword said coldly: "At a young age, he dared to boast about such a whim. I really think that my son of god is easy to talk to? I still have a chance to survive here. If you dare to talk nonsense after entering the yamen, be careful of your head!"

Li Qingxian walked casually and said, "This business was discovered by my father, and I have successfully verified it for many days. Of course, my child is nothing, but my father is a fourth-rank literary cultivator and a fifth-rank censor, and will not boast about it."

The strong man with a sabre face froze.

Luo Jing said: "No wonder I see you are a little good-looking. Among the fifth-rank censors of the Censorate, there is a surname Li who died just half a year ago and crossed the court pillar. Everyone is called Confucian model and a monument of literati. I never thought that today I met Mr. Gang Feng's son."

The strong man with a sword was flushed, his mouth moved slightly, and he took a few steps and whispered: "Mr. Gang Feng is a great wise man of the world and a hero of the human race. A villain should not gossip around. I hope Mr. Li will forgive him."

"It's not strange for those who don't know." Li Qingxian said.

"We were talking as we walked, how does Shendusi prepare to cooperate, what business it is, and how much sacrifice can it bring to our God?" Luo Jing said.

Li Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally grasped the two characteristics of the Ministry of Revenue.

First, these believers truly believe in God and are truly willing to worship.

Second, they really need money.

Then you can use high technology to reduce the dimensionality.

Li Qingxian took a deep breath and said, "My father cares about the emperor's kindness and the court. He works diligently as an official and serves as a frugal person. However, there are some people who like to drink some drinks to relieve fatigue on weekdays. He found that the higher the grade, the stronger the strength, the less likely it is to get drunk. His friends also want to drink strong alcohol. However, the wine consumes too much food, and his father cannot bear it, so he does not prepare strong alcohol, but just says to me. I want to help my father solve his problems, so I studied the method of strong alcohol, and now I have gained something."

Li Qingxian is confident and can be proud of Blue Star, so he will surely shine here.

Luo Jing smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Gang Feng's son is not as good as his father if he is not as good as his wife."

"Okay, I admit that I just want to make more money..." Li Qingxian said helplessly.

"How sure are you to know the method of strong wine?" Luo Jing asked.

"Ten out of ten!"

"How much does the profit?"

Li Qingxian was thinking while talking nonsense: "Now, the wine on the market is pressed and filtered. A pound of ordinary yellow wine is about ten cents, but those famous wines such as Yuhuachun, autumn dew white, and flower sea wine range from five hundred cents to thousands of cents. As for the spirits, they are made by the local method, and the production is very small, and the cost is very high, and it can be nearly a thousand cents. Our spirits can earn 150 cents even if they only sell 200 cents per pound, after deducting the cost, one pound can earn 150 cents. I am vast in size and a large population. The spirits need more than one million in a year. I roughly calculate that the net profit of this spirits is as low as 200,000 taels a year, and as much as one million taels."

Luo Jing couldn't help but smile and said, "You are innocent and talk nonsense. The internal transport warehouse only has more than one million inputs a year. Can you support an internal transport warehouse if you earn a year?"

Li Qingxian said: "Yes, now the spirits may not make that much money, but in the future, more and more people will drink them, and the demand will inevitably increase greatly. What's more, I found that spirits have other functions and are being studied, and their value is huge."

Li Qingxian thought in his mind that spirits are just used to make money, but the real function of distilled liquor is to prepare 75 degrees of medical alcohol for disinfection.

The disinfection and sterilization effect of alcohol that is too low is very poor, but it is too high, because... Li Qingxian thought about it and didn't remember it, it will reduce the sterilization effect anyway.

75 degrees is the best. I remember this number very clearly because I used alcohol in this degree during that period.

Although I don’t know how to measure alcohol at all, I have watched a short video before and mentioned that when the alcohol content is around 95%, azeotropic phenomenon will occur.

This means that once you find a way to make the alcohol azeotrope, the alcohol content can be determined to be about 95%. How much water should you add to dilute 95% of alcohol to 75%. For a modern person, it is just a simple math problem, and you can easily do it by just mental calculation...

Well...it's better to go back and find paper and pen.

Importantly, there is no need to accurately 75 degrees, and between 70 degrees and 80 degrees, it has a strong disinfection and sterilization effect.

Li Qingxian's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He looked at Luo Jing who had stopped thinking.

The strong man with a sword whispered: "Mr. Gang Feng's child should not lie."

"Of course!" Li Qingxian spoke righteously.

Li Qingxian did not expect that in addition to leaving him half of the political enemy of the court, his father also left a little useful legacy.
Chapter completed!