Zhao Huo immediately expressed his thoughts after Gongsun Fang came back. Gongsun Fang said hesitantly, "In this case, wouldn't it be necessary for Ming to announce the secret recipe for Erguotou? This is an offensive thing."

Gongsun Fang knew that the red star Erguotou's income was actually shared by the Red Star Camp. Once it was made public, the income would naturally decrease. This would offend a large number of people, and it was the most unprovoked group of people in the Northern Army.

Seeing that Gongsun Fang was hesitant, Zhao Huo said dissatisfiedly, "It's just a proposal. I was ordered to assassinate Ming Gong back then. Now I have to live a profit. I am not afraid of death, but I am still afraid of offending people?"

Gongsun Fang did not say anything. He came to Chang'an to make contributions, not to be suppressed in the future.

Zhao Huo frowned and snorted, walked straight outside and said, "Then I'll send the report myself!"

Gongsun Fang thought about it and felt that it was not possible. On the surface, he was the person in charge of the Beijing office. If Zhao Huo sent the report alone, wouldn’t he have no credit and would he have to help him divide the blame?

As for stopping Zhao Huo, they are not in the same system, and you have to beat others.

"Zhao Qianhu! Wait, I will also join forces! Wait for me!!!"

——Jinyang City

"White wine...grain... Gongsun Fang and Zhao Huo still have some ideas, but this is a way for weak enemies."

In fact, Ma Qiang's Erguotou is just because he knows the principle and makes the distillation technology better. The real winemaking part is still the process of the Han Dynasty.

If Ma Qiang knew how to make Moutai, what scientific research would he do in the future? Will technology stocks have the flavor of liquor stocks?

As for the profits of liquor, Ma Qiang doesn’t care. As long as Erguotou is the best liquor, the profits will not be less.

Moreover, food shortages will be tight in the next three years, and the production of liquor will only decline.

Only those princes with the shortest vision can make wine on a large scale.

Well, the generals of Xiliang do meet this condition very well.

Now the brewery in Hongxingying is already studying the use of various grains and fruits to make wine. Perhaps the next step in Erguotou in Hongxingying is Wuliangye.

"I have called back, and I have known and agreed to send a special person to deal with the announcement of the secret recipe for liquor, pending notification."

In troubled times, large-scale winemaking or promotion of winemaking is a sin. When Liu Bei entered Shu, he even confiscated a large number of folk winemaking tools in order to ensure food security.

Therefore, this secret recipe for liquor must not be voluntarily announced by the Northern Army, but should have been stolen by someone.

After all, you can really feel at ease when using the skills you stole. If you really give them to him, he is still afraid that you will have any conspiracy.

Yes, in the next three years, I won’t fight myself if I don’t fight the hot war. I can try fighting the economic war!

This is what future people are best at!

Just as Ma Qiang was about to use economic war to fight against all the princes, Yu Fuluo was trembling at Huchuquan in front of him in Meiji in Xihe County, which is the Xiongnu royal court.

"What should I call you now? Is Hu Chuquan? Or Liu Quan?"

Hu Chuquan, no, Liu Quan lowered his head and knelt in front of Yu Fuluo. He also knew how humiliated and angry the news he brought about.

"Shanyu, Yuan Shao has now been defeated, and the land of Hebei is all belonging to Ma Zhengbei, we cannot win!"

"If you can't win, can't you fight? Is he Ma Ziyu asking us the Huns to surrender? Don't you know what the Wuhuan is like now?

Everyone learns to wear Hanfu and speak Chinese. In decades, there will probably be no Wuhuan people in this world again!"

The fact that Wuhuan was conquered by the General's Mansion of the Northern Expedition has long become the hottest news on the grassland.

Many herders from grassland tribes envied the Wuhuan people who could enter the Great Wall to live, and could also exchange cattle, sheep, horses, and even wool for endless cloth and endless food to eat.

But for the leaders and nobles of the grassland tribe, most of them were difficult to accept or even fear the current Wuhuan.

Because there will be no tribal leader again in the Wuhuan future, with the continuous advancement of the official system, these tribal nobles will no longer hold the power of life and death.

Anyway, the quality of life of these tribal leaders has never been bad, so isn't this just a loss?

Liu Quan naturally knew this, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, you are Shanyu after all. No matter what Ma Zhengbei does, he will keep you and me rich."

Yu Fuluo's eyes couldn't help but turn.

Liu Quan's words mean very simple. As long as their family interests are guaranteed, what do other nobles do?

If the Huns were really allowed to establish a county, they would at least be county magistrates, and they might be provincial governors or governors in the future.

This is much higher than that of the Shanyu.

Since the civil strife in the 24th year of Jianwu, the Great Huns who could fight with the Han Empire were gone forever. Thinking about the Maodun Shanyu that year, he almost surrounded and killed Emperor Gaozu of Han, and the later Southern Xiongnu Shanyu was even forced to death by a Han Zhonglang general.

Without the dignity of a great country, let alone the happiness of the common people, so what if the princes and princes do? If you kill them, what should you do to me?

This principle is common in any era.

"You want me to betray the Huns?"

"Brother, how is this betrayal? In the past, there were seven countries in the Han area, so where is it now? Zhang Liang is the son of South Korea. Who did he assist in the end? Did South Korea later restore its country under Liu Bang?

We, the Huns and the Han people, were also a family a thousand years ago, and now at most... we are going home."

Yu Fuluo widened his eyes and felt that he didn't know this younger brother anymore.

"Who said this to you?"

Yu Fuluo didn't believe that his younger brother could say such things. Without saying anything else, Zhang Liang turned out to be a Korean young man, which obviously exceeded Hu Chuquan's knowledge reserves.

"It's... the instructor... taught me..."

"Instructor? Who is that?"

"The military system of the Northern Army must be equipped with instructors according to the organization. These instructors are directly sent by the General's Office, and are generally responsible for sergeants in learning writing, reading, and other life matters."

"Sergeants also want to study?"

Not to mention this era, even before the emergence of the red army in later generations, it was impossible for ordinary soldiers to read books.

It seems that reading and fighting martial artists who dance with swords and guns should not have anything to do with them.

"What you mean by a sergeant... is it the officer?" Yu Fuluo thought, Hu Chuquan probably said the wrong thing.

"No, they are soldiers. Even the lowest-level soldiers in the Battle of the Northern Army have to study. It is said that once they are old or disabled, they will be arranged to serve as officials in counties. Therefore, most of the soldiers in the Battle of the Northern Army are willing to fight to the death!"

After hearing this, Yu Fuluo thought about the Huns himself and suddenly felt that he could not compare.

The grassland nation has always been difficult to survive. Not to mention disabled veterans, even elderly people with strong limbs are often abandoned by the tribe.
Chapter completed!