Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Seeing Song Yuan's depressed expression, Wei Da didn't say anything and taught Zhao Sihai a lesson.

"I, Wei Da, am back again!"

After blinking at Song Yuan, Wei Da roared like Monkey King who had been suppressed for five hundred years.

He let out a long roar towards the sky, then turned around and went looking for his next victim.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Sihai covered his chest with his hands, his expression full of pain.

Song Yuan shook his head and stepped forward to comfort him: "General Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhao Sihai straightened his chest and instantly became energetic.

"Your Highness, you don't know, it's not that I can't beat that bastard, I just let him win!"

No, man.

Is it necessary to dress like this?

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of disbelief.

Zhao Sihai blushed a little, but still said stubbornly: "If I really attack, I can make him look for his teeth on the ground in three moves. But Your Highness, think about it, if I win this time, will I be able to live in peace in the future?"

After hearing this reason, Song Yuan couldn't help but nodded.

Don't say it.

Wei Da's spoiled personality is exactly the same as Duke Wei. If he suffers a loss at the hands of someone, he will not stop until he gets back at them.

By then, the annoyance will be enough to drive people to death.

However, the logic is correct... but Song Yuan just feels that Zhao Sihai is a bit arrogant.

If you can’t beat me, then you can’t beat me. Even if you really admit it, I won’t laugh at you!

As for pretending with me?

"Your Highness, you are so amazing!" Facing Song Yuan's eyes, Zhao Sihai felt a little guilty and immediately changed the subject.

"Although Wei Da is not my opponent, he is definitely a fierce general in the imperial city."

"With his assistance, you will surely achieve great things in the frontier."

If you can't speak, just shut up!

Faced with such compliments, Song Yuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Isn't this just a matter of bringing up something else?

The greater Wei Da's ability, the more he feared Song Yuan.

After all, the other party was in the same mind as his father and clearly pledged allegiance to Song Youji.

Why did Song Yuan go to the border?

That was to rebel and recreate a world of one's own!

If Wei Da really followed him, Song Yuan had no doubt that this bastard would definitely jump out to oppose him the moment he started his rebellion.

By then, it won’t be much of a help.

It's clearly a big trouble!

Song Yuan is not naive enough to think that he is like the protagonist in the novel.

With a shake of his body, the aura of kingship surged out, and he could influence his enemies with love and justice.

In his heart, instead of hoping for Wei Da's loyalty, he would rather find a way to trick him.

Killing is definitely not allowed.

Otherwise, Duke Wei would come after me and kill me.

But if it was just a matter of transferring the other party away from him, Song Yuan still had some confidence.

Even Song Youji was led by the nose by himself.

What is a warrior?

Thinking of the end, Song Yuan's heart was burning, and he only thought about how to get rid of the trouble of Wei Da.

Seeing that Zhao Sihai beside him also looked absent-minded, Song Yuan was afraid that Wei Da would make a surprise attack, so he took the opportunity to find an excuse.

He left the Ministry of War as soon as possible and headed towards the city.

Although Wei Da's appearance gave Song Yuan a real headache.

But as the saying goes, eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time.

Now, in Song Yuan's plan, making money is far more important than the trouble brought by Wei Da.

When leaving last night, Song Yuan specifically instructed Wang Chao and Ma Han to convey a message to Fatty Zhao.

Now, judging by the time, the other party should have prepared all those things according to my instructions.

This time, Song Yuan is ready to really use some of his best tricks.

As long as it can be achieved, it will no longer be as trivial as before.

You can definitely make a lot of money with this business, and you probably won’t have to worry about money for a while in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan finally arrived at the door of Fatty Zhao’s newly opened shop.

From a distance, I saw an enviable scene.

There was only a three-story attic, which was now surrounded by people.

Fatty Zhao was in the crowd, shouting at the top of his voice.

After much persuasion, we finally sent the guests away one by one.

The advertising effect from last night has finally taken effect.

After witnessing the charm of mahjong, the stock that Fatty Zhao had prepared was sold out in the morning.

Now, many rich young men come to our door and ask for customized mahjong of various styles.

Just this one business deal has made the two of them rich!

After a while.

Fatty Zhao brought Song Yuan to the backyard.

At this moment, Fatty Zhao had already prepared a lot of lard and wood ash according to Song Yuan's instructions.

A large amount of supplies were piled up in the yard.

Just a glance and Fatty Zhao felt a headache.

"Your Highness, you asked me to collect these things, but it cost me a lot of money. Now, shouldn't you tell me what these things are used for?"

Fatty Zhao felt a little pain in his flesh, but Song Yuan rolled his eyes in annoyance.

If you follow me, can you take a longer-term view?

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me first, how much did you make from yesterday's transaction?"

"Hehe, Your Highness, you saw what happened just now. I won't hide it from you. My conservative estimate is that this number..."

When Fatty Zhao mentioned his harvest, a lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face.

As he spoke, a hand reached out.

Seeing the fat man raising five fingers, Song Yuan was secretly surprised.

In just one day, the fat man could earn 50,000 silver coins.

I have to say, he does have some skills!

Originally, Song Yuan had been observing Fatty Zhao's strength.

It was the fat man's series of actions that successfully won Song Yuan's approval. Otherwise, how could Song Yuan do what he did today?

"Fifty thousand taels, that's just so-so!"

Seeing the fat man's smug look at this moment, in order to prevent him from getting too proud of himself, Song Yuan slowly spoke and poured a basin of cold water on Fatty Zhao.

"Yesterday's operation can only last for three days at most. After three days, I'm sure many people in the Imperial City will react. By then, there will be countless imitators, and all kinds of mahjong styles will emerge one after another. After all, a person's ability is limited!"

Song Yuan was merciless and directly exposed the truth behind such prosperity.

The fat man chuckled and immediately said flatteringly, "Your Highness is as good as a god. To be honest, I received intelligence this morning that someone has purchased a large amount of mahjong raw materials, clearly planning to get a piece of the pie."

"I've already made up my mind. After I sell this batch of goods, I'll immediately change my career. Isn't this because I'm hoping that Your Highness can show me a clear path forward?"

"It's easy to tell, but before I tell you, I need to confirm one thing."

Song Yuan sensed the fat man's sincerity and nodded calmly, saying, "As the saying goes, a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The power of one person alone is ultimately limited."

"Do you know any other merchants in this imperial city?"

"Sometimes, if you want to accomplish something, the first thing you need to learn is to share, especially with those industry leaders. If you want to accomplish something, you need to contact them first!"

"Your Highness, if you say so, I do know quite a few businessmen... However, when it comes to the leaders in their respective industries, they are all controlled by the imperial court."

Fatty Zhao was a little embarrassed: "My father's words may be effective, but it really won't work on me!"

The system of the Qin Dynasty is equivalent to that of ancient times.

It is said that all things are inferior except reading.

In the Qin Dynasty, merchants were considered to be of low status.

Naturally, it has no status.

This is also the reason why Fatty Zhao, who clearly has the ability to make money, is not favored at home.

After all, in the eyes of those powerful people.

No matter how rich you are, if I want to deal with you, it only takes a word.

"No need." Song Yuan waved his hand and explained the reason for his arrangement: "To put it bluntly, what I really care about is transportation... Let me ask you, which is bigger, an imperial city or the entire Great Qin?"

"I..." Fatty Zhao was slightly stunned, and after he reacted, his face immediately showed ecstasy.

"Your Highness, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Stop keeping me in suspense! What you said is making me feel itchy!"

Just hearing the future described by Song Yuan, the fat man felt a burning sensation in his heart.

I can't wait to see the trump card Song Yuan mentioned.

"Alright, come and help me. The killer move I'm going to use this time can't be easily imitated by outsiders. Before you find someone you trust, let's work together this time."

As he spoke, Song Yuan had already called Wang Chao, Ma Han, and Fatty Zhao to dive into the lard.

I was busy all day until the moon was at its highest point.

Song Yuan finally got the first finished product in his hands.

"Smell it, how does it taste?"

As Song Yuan spoke, he handed a square object to the fat man. After the other party took it, he sniffed it lightly, and a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

"Your Highness, even a grown man like me can't resist this smell. If it were those women, wouldn't they go crazy fighting for it?"

What Song Yuan developed this time was the soap he used in his previous life.

With extremely simple raw materials and the help of knowledge, unimaginable changes can be produced.

At the same time, during the soap molding process, Song Yuan specially added some natural fragrances to enhance the aroma.

The finished product emits a light and elegant fragrance. If you use this thing to bathe, the scent will remain on your body afterwards.

I ask, which woman can resist such a blessing?

In just a moment, Fatty Zhao realized the huge profits behind the soap.

"Remember what I said before. Money is not earned by one person. If you want to achieve great things, don't forget to share!"

Seeing Fatty Zhao's fanatical look, Song Yuan quickly spoke up to remind him.

At the same time, he did not forget to remind the other party.

"After tomorrow morning, you will contact me immediately. I have just given you the specific method. All I ask of you is to spread this soap throughout Daqin in the shortest possible time!"

"Also, remember, no matter who asks you, you must not reveal any information related to me."

"If someone really pushes you, just say you invented this soap yourself!"

"I'm only responsible for collecting money, you understand?"

Thinking of the sensitivity of Song Yuan's identity, Fatty Zhao nodded immediately.

Looking at Song Yuan again, there was already a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

If it weren't for his social status, he would have been ready to acknowledge Song Yuan as his adoptive father...