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Chapter 25 Hey, the future of the Pompeii family

"Sophie, what do you mean?" Old Thor has now recovered. After all, he is a physically strong knight, and this little alcohol can't make him drunk.

Although he didn't know anything about running a territory or doing business, he was still very smart. He immediately caught the key words and asked with his ears pricked up.

"In other words, the Pompeii family may become a wine-making family. Just like the nobles who run famous wine estates."

Mrs. Sophie glanced at Old Sol with a smile, then turned back to look at Luther, her eyes a little blurry.

She really couldn't understand her son more and more. He was involved in agriculture and even made wine. Could it be that the Pompeii family was about to rise?

The rise of aristocrats is a very difficult thing.

Especially a knightly aristocratic family like the Pompeii family, which belongs to the bottom of the aristocracy. In terms of strength, reputation, and bloodline, the Pompeii family is far behind.

But if they can show their talents in the wine-making business, maybe the Pompeii family will be different.

Mrs. Sophie was very happy. First of all, she regarded Luther as her own, like her own son. Besides, if Luther could become a baron.

Mrs. Sophie felt that Luther becoming a baron should be a blessing.

After all, it is too difficult to advance to the nobility in this world. If Luther could become a baron, then her son William might also be granted the title of Knight Lord and become a vassal under Luther.

This is also a great temptation.

After all, if the Pompeii family remains as it is, after the death of old Sol, the Pompeii family will be handed over to Luther, and Luther will be the next generation of Pompeii.

William, on the other hand, could only have the surname of Pompeii, becoming a descendant of a down-and-out nobleman with aristocratic status but no noble title or fiefdom.

And Luther could become a baron.

Mrs. Sophie's pretty face became more and more rosy. I don't know whether it was because of excitement or because she drank the strong wine.

"A famous wine estate?" Old Sol suddenly stood up and looked at Mrs. Sophie in disbelief. Of course Old Sol knew what a famous wine estate meant.

That means endless wealth.

Wealth is really important to the Pompeii family.

Mrs. Sophie nodded to Old Sol and gave him an affirmative look. However, Old Sol did not calm down, but his breathing became slightly faster.

Then Old Sol glanced at Mrs. Sophie, and then at Luther, his expression more serious than ever.

This is a major event concerning the future of the Pompeii family.

Even in Old Sol's mind, this was more important than the plow invented by Luther. After all, the profits from farming were limited, while the business of brewing wine was huge.

However, Old Sol did not interrupt at will, because Old Sol did not know how to do business, and he still knew this.

"Luther, what is the cost of this wine? How do you plan to sell it and how do you position it?" Mrs. Sophie pondered for a moment, then raised her head and asked Luther.

Of course the wine is good wine, a new wine tasting like never before.

But having good wine is not enough, you also need proper management.

But wine was invented by Luther. Although Luther was a member of the Pompeii family, public and private affairs still had to be separated. Mrs. Sophie, old Saul would not be greedy for Luther's money.

The wine can be left to Luther to manage himself, and the money earned can go into Luther's own treasury.

However, because this matter was so big, Mrs. Sophie couldn't help but ask, and rolled up her sleeves by the way, planning to serve as a consultant to Luther.

Born into a business family, Mrs. Sophie is not an excellent businesswoman, but she is definitely qualified.

Mrs. Sophie is more confident about this.

Of course Luther understood the meaning of Mrs. Sophie's words. Luther pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Mom, I'll leave this wine to you. Leave part of the money you get to buy potions for me.

Some of it will be left for the family to eat, and some of it will be stationed to wait for the opportunity to recruit wandering knights to expand the Pompeii family's combat power."

At this point, Luther spread his hands to Mrs. Sophie and said helplessly: "After all, I am not a business person. Moreover, although I brewed this wine, because I know nothing about the price of wheat, the price of this wine

I’m also confused about the cost.”

This is a fact. Luther came up with the idea of ​​distilled liquor and put it into action.

Niu Jin is responsible for all brewing matters. I don’t know how much this wine costs.

I still don’t know what the status and pricing will be.

Luther is not a top-notch smart person, but he is generally smart. He leaves professional matters to professional people, and he believes that Mrs. Sophie will not be greedy for his money.

Moreover, the reason why Luther manages territories and industries is to pave the way for his own knighthood. So Luther chose Lelouch as the mayor of Pompeii.

Now it is natural to hand over the distilled liquor business to Madame Sophie.

This way he has more time to train as a knight.

After laying a good foundation, when the sales of distilled liquor are opened, when the tax revenue of the territory comes up, and after possessing the magic potion, his journey as a knight will definitely improve qualitatively.

After hearing this, Mrs. Sophie was a little surprised, but more of a surprise. She felt like a daughter-in-law who has been a mother-in-law for many years, and she felt a deep sense of trust.

Okay, my love for this son is not in vain.

"Okay, leave it to me." Mrs. Sophie's face was radiant, and she had the urge to do something big.

At this time, Old Sol said from the side: "Does this wine have a name?"

"No." The building was built crookedly. Luther was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. This thing is called distilled liquor, but it doesn't sound very good.

"Then let's call it Pompeii wine." Old Sol waved his hand and decided.

This is how Pompeii wine, the flagship industry of the Pompeii family, was born.

Luther will have nothing to do next. He only needs to wait for the business to expand and a steady stream of gold coins to come in to buy magic potions, and his drug consumption will soar.

So Luther said goodbye and left. He had not trained as a knight for several days and was a bit slack. There is a saying in China that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

In Luther's opinion, knight training is no different from practicing martial arts.

The legendary powerful knight can fly.

It seems to be a little cooler than the Qinggong skill of flying over the roof and walking over the wall.

After Luther left, Old Saul waved his hand and asked all the male and female servants present to leave, leaving only Mrs. Sophie and the old housekeeper.

Old Sol showed the majesty of the head of the family, and coupled with his resolute appearance and golden hair, he was very imposing.

Subconsciously, the old housekeeper Feren and Mrs. Sophie became serious.

"I think the Pompeii family should hold a banquet." Old Sol said.

Unexpectedly, Old Sol would suddenly say such a thing at this time. Ferron and Mrs. Sophie were both stunned, but then they reacted with understanding smiles on their faces.

"Our heir to the Pompeii family is so outstanding, it is necessary for us to select an excellent Pompeii family mistress from the nearby noble families. So, let's hold a banquet."

Old Sol said.

Among old Sol, the old housekeeper of Feren, Mrs. Sophie, and even among the people of Pompeii, Luther was an excellent heir.

And what could be more important than finding an excellent wife for this excellent heir and giving birth to a better third generation of Pompeii?

Luther is sixteen years old.


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