, there are many 'young men with kidney deficiency' who still need this stuff to take supplements, for this reason, do you still care about this little money?"

"What do we use as the main material?"

"This is a 'human treasure'! It grows on the body of an adult male, how much can this thing produce throughout the year!"

No...can this thing be calculated based on annual output?

Bi Yongshou felt that his thinking was a little confused, otherwise he would say that he was the master and he was a slave!

Even if many things were put in front of him, he would not be able to follow Wang Xuan's thinking. Look, although the Japanese government did not collect a penny from the Duke of Wei's government, in fact, if everything goes well, then...

By the way, how many men are there in Japan?

How long can the ‘Renbao’ business last?

How much money can you make in total?

He is not very good at math, so he can’t figure it out!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, it is simple for Wang Xuan to explain the matter, but as an actual operator, he needs to consider many issues - first: the freshness of the ingredients!

Therefore, only more than 300 people were castrated in the first wave, and they received 600 portions of ingredients!

In the later stage, it still needs to be publicized and promoted. While maintaining the popularity, it will be slowly introduced into the market according to a certain proportion. In Wang Xuan's words, it is hunger marketing, which must arouse the enthusiasm of customers!

Anyway, he has planned that after the castration is completed, he will arrange to work in other provinces after recovery, so as to distinguish them from the current ones who have not been castrated, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

…

The fat man didn't know why, but he felt frightened when he looked at the small dark room in front of him. He looked back at the two expressionless soldiers following behind him. The corners of his mouth twitched and he could only walk in slowly, but he didn't notice the expression in the soldiers' eyes

That compassion.

After walking in, I discovered that there was a strong smell of alcohol in the brightly lit room, which was also mixed with a faint fishy smell.

A single bed was covered with a piece of leather that had been polished very smooth, but there were four leather covers on it. Judging from the position, they were obviously used to fix the limbs. The fat man's eyelids were beating like crazy as if they were electrified.

No, this is no longer a premonition, something terrible is definitely going to happen to him.

"Here, drink this." A man in a white coat handed over a bowl of dark medicine.

"What is this? I don't want to drink it!" The fat man shook his head like a rattle.

"This is an anesthetic. It won't hurt if you drink it for a while and the operation won't hurt." The white coat didn't mind telling the other party that no one volunteered for this operation, but so what, once you get here, don't even think about walking out with your parts intact.

Either you drink it yourself or you are forced to drink it.

"Wait, surgery, what surgery?" The fat man was shocked!

The white coat waved, and two strong soldiers walked over directly, "This time it's your turn to subdue him, I'll give him the medicine."

The two had a clear division of labor. Regardless of the fat man's roars, howls, and struggles, both arms were tightly clamped behind his back, with his knees on his waist. The other person opened the fat man's mouth, and skillfully poured all the liquid from the bowl.

Go down.

"Cough cough cough." The fat man who was let go coughed crazily, trying to spit out the medicine but it was impossible.

After a while, the fat man was about to fall asleep. At this time, the white coat continued: "It's not a major surgery. It's not dangerous. I've done it too many times. It just cuts off the root of your troubles. From now on, you will

The six roots are purified!"

The fat man reacted suddenly, no longer caring about coughing, and subconsciously covered his hands with his hands, screaming in horror, "Don't cut me, I admit it, I am Han, I am Han, I have money, and I will buy my life!"

At the critical moment, he no longer had the idea of ​​delaying time. He had already drank the medicine. He knew that there was not much time. If he could not convince the other party in a short time, he might be able to enter the palace next time he woke up!

"If you say you are Han, then you are Han?"

"Really, believe me. I'm from Nanzhili. I didn't dare to say before that I didn't know what you were doing. I'm a big businessman. I have money and I'll pay for it with my life!"

This... Bai Daco was caught off guard. This was the first time he encountered this matter. He couldn't handle it, so he had to report the news.

After all, the fat man fell asleep before the person who could make the decision arrived.

I don't know how long it took, but Fatty finally woke up in a daze. His mind was still dizzy, and it took him a while to remember what happened.

With a 'bang', he sat up from the bed with unprecedented agility, and then let out a long breath.

When he was brought to Bi Yongshou, the fat man immediately began to tell the story he had just made up on the road, "Sir, I am a businessman. I was unlucky to encounter a storm at sea and the ship was destroyed, so I became homeless.

The people of Japan are extremely grateful to have been rescued by your army this time. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so your merit must be immeasurable!"

"There is a saying that a drop of water's kindness will be repaid by a spring of spring. When I return to my home in Nanzhili, I will bring you a heavy gift to thank you."

Bi Yongshou never considered whether what the fat man in front of him said was true or false. How about true? How about false?

"How much do you think your life is worth?"

Being stunned by Bi Yongshou's question, the fat man swallowed secretly, "Ten thousand taels of silver, what do you think, sir!?"

"Send the beggar away?" Bi Yongshou looked unhappy.

It cost ten thousand taels to pay a beggar. Why are beggars so expensive? The fat man looked confused.

"Come on, I'm not short of ten thousand taels either." Bi Yongshou shouted directly to the person outside the door: "Take him back, drag him back and castrate him!"

When the fat man heard this, he became anxious. If he didn't move, he would be castrated. Can he still talk properly?

"Sir, wait, add more money, add more money!"

Bi Yongshou raised his hand to stop the pull, looked at the fat man and asked: "How much?"

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver!"

"Pull it away, pull it away!"

Both arms were tightly clamped, and the person had already started to be dragged out. The fat man shouted heartbreakingly: "One million, one million taels!"

He really gave it all!

"Stop!" Bi Yongshou shouted with a look of displeasure: "What are you two doing? Why don't you let go of this distinguished man?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this gentleman is also from our Ming Dynasty. The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other!"

"I haven't asked you your last name yet!"

Looking at Bi Yongshou, who came to him with a smile on his face from above, the fat man finally confirmed that his balls were saved, and breathed a long sigh of relief. With this relaxation, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his body felt weak.

He will fall down at any time.

After being helped by Bi Yongshou to sit on the chair, the fat man said: "I dare not call you sir, the common people's surname is Sun."

"It turns out it's Mr. Sun. I haven't treated you well during this period. The main reason is that I didn't know Mr. Sun was so rich... No, Mr. Sun is also from the Ming Dynasty. I apologize."

"Your Majesty, you are very polite. Thank you for coming." The fat man didn't believe that this guy would say the wrong thing. This was clearly telling him that if you have money, you are a gentleman, and if you don't have money, you are a eunuch. "When you go back, you must ask someone to give you the money as soon as possible."

Send it."

"Hey, I think Mr. Sun still has some difficulty in moving. Why don't he rest in Fujian for a while and wait for his family to pick him up." Bi Yongshou said with a smile. He didn't want any accidents to happen.

The fat man cursed in his heart that he wanted money, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Then let my servants go back and inform you. However, these one million taels are equivalent to one hundred thousand kilograms, so it is not easy to transport."

"It doesn't matter. We don't have many other places in Fujian, but we have a lot of big ships!" Bi Yongshou laughed, "That's it. I will arrange for someone to deliver a letter to Mr. Sun's family and ask them to come and take him home early."

Seeing the fat man being taken away and resettled, Bi Yongshou was very happy. These simple words squeezed out one million taels of silver, which finally made him feel better. He was not a waste after all!

Of course, this cannot be compared with the income that those three hundred thousand pairs of balls can generate!

…

Just when Bi Yongshou was building the "Renbao" industrial chain in Fujian, Xu Hongji also arrived in Kagoshima with the fleet. Wang Xuan, who had nothing to do, went to the dock to greet him, which flattered Xu Hongji!

When returning to Kagoshima Castle from the pier, he saw the Japanese who were being shot. Xu Hongji asked casually, "Are these all Japanese on Kyushu Island? I thought they were all dead. Are they planning to get rid of them?"
Chapter completed!