My whole family is dancing

Chapter 280 Nosebleeds Together
In the hearts of the county magistrate and others, they were willing to pay 500 taels of brown sugar for just seeing a few sugarcane seedlings earlier. Now that the brown sugar is really in front of them, how can they let it go?
Asked for additional orders.

Landlord Zhang's eyes are red with envy. These people he couldn't curry favor with before are now smiling and saying that they want to buy brown sugar. Why does he look so comfortable and comfortable.

A lot of money, in-laws, can you bring him to make a fortune this year?

Zhang Xianyu did not agree to everyone's request. The reason is that it is not clear how much brown sugar can be made in the end, so I can only tell everyone if there is surplus.

"This year's preparations are in a hurry, but next year will be different, and the volume will be large next year."

Master Lin said cheerfully, "I don't think everyone is busy, why don't you decide the amount for next year first?"

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Xianyu said with a smile, "There's no need to be so anxious. I just said that next year, not only will everyone get [-]% off the price, but you can also ask for priority."

Then everyone laughed.

Everyone proposed to visit the workshop, Zhang Xianyu politely declined, who made the method of making candy too simple.

After seeing off these people, the courtyard became lively, and Xiao Li exclaimed, "My God, someone wants eight hundred Wen a catty?"

"How much brown sugar do you have to make with so much sugar cane, and how much money can you earn?"

"I ate two yuan in the morning and two yuan in the afternoon yesterday. How much money did I eat?"

Zhang Xianyu told everyone, "Take a piece of five hundred cash a catty, and if you can get 5000 catties of brown sugar, that's [-] taels of silver."

As soon as these words came out, they all gasped, they had never seen so much money combined.

But Zhang Xianyu told everyone present, "In business, the price is a big secret, and it must not be passed on."

Although they were all my own family members in the yard just now, they still have to be warned.

"If people in the village or outside know that we make so much money, jealousy is inevitable, and there is also jealousy. If we play tricks on us, we can't bear it according to the current situation of the family."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, they all understood the truth of not revealing their wealth, and they would never go out and say it.

Mrs. Zhang searched around, and came back and said, "Don't worry, Ye Zi went out to play and is not at home, so he didn't hear."

Ouch, when I think of the family earning so much money, I feel a little giddy.

Granny Li has been observing Zhang Xianyu and is very satisfied with her performance. Now that the old man in the family has taken someone out to hold a celebration altar, she was still a little worried about such a big event, but now she is not worried at all.

Now Dafang’s shop is considered stable, Dafang’s father and son have learned all the old man’s skills, and life is not worrying; let’s not talk about Erfang, life is considered to be up, and it’s prosperous ; Although Sanfang does not have its own business, it can spend a day everywhere and get money.

Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth unconsciously smiled, and Bai Fuer bent her waist and looked at it happily, "Grandma, what happy things are you thinking of?"

Li Po simply smiled cheerfully, "Grandma is happy to see that you are all diligent."

Baifu'er smiled, her eyebrows curved, "That should be happy, after all, everyone in our family is hardworking."

The busy days passed quickly, and soon the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month came, and the taste of the new year became more and more serious, and the atmosphere of the new year was everywhere. Bailihui led the men in the village to dance three times, each for three days , The money is not less, and the men are tired enough.

Bai Chang'an rubbed his hands, "Someone came to the shop again, saying that the old man in the family is gone, let us help Zhang Luo."

Every winter, there are old people who can't survive the winter. At the end of the previous year, their father and son are busy doing white things everywhere. This year, they have to hold a celebration altar, and they have to watch the shop. There is also a loss of a general like Bai Changqing. Manpower is very tight.

Bailihui rubbed his frozen face, "You go there, and you will make everything clear for yourself. You will come back when the opening of the Qingtan, you can only run back and forth."

"If it's still too late, I can only let Nan Xing take your place first, and you can see who will watch over the shop."

"It's a big deal for the master's family to come to the door. There is no reason to push it away easily. The celebration altar is in the afternoon, so don't delay us doing things at the master's house in the evening and morning."

He has two funeral affairs in his hands now, fortunately one will go out tomorrow, and the other died yesterday, otherwise he would really have to push.

Find people with less headaches.

Finding more people is even more of a headache.

Bai Chang'an sighed, his brother-in-law Wu Qiang could help look after the shop, but Wu Qiang took someone to collect the sugar cane, so there was no time.

Counting the people in the family carefully, the only ones who have time to spare are leaves. What else can they do besides eating?
On the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, Baijia released the first batch of brown sugar. The people who cook the sugar have basically mastered the essentials of cooking sugar. The two straight-air stoves cook from morning to night, and can produce [-] catties of sugar every day. This is absolutely amazing. If there are more than one pair of stone mills, the amount will increase. Baichangfu has already sent someone to beat it, and there are at most two more people who can send it.

"Can you make a move, hurry up and get some money back."

Bai Changqing felt that he was a little angry recently and his voice was hoarse. There was nothing he could do about it. So much sugarcane was being sent in a steady stream, and sometimes tens of thousands of catties could be collected a day, and a steady stream of money was paid out.

Bai Changfu also felt that he was angry, and said hoarsely: "The first batch will be released tomorrow, and some money can be recovered."

"The money for collecting sugar cane at home is enough, so you can collect as much as you want."

Suddenly, I felt something warm coming out of my nostrils. When I touched it, it was blood!

Bai Changfu had a nosebleed, and just as he was about to pour some cold water, Wang Quan also had a nosebleed. If two people had nosebleeds at the same time, it must be a big deal.

"Boss, I'm bleeding too."

Bai Changqing saw that it was broken, what strange disease did people who cook sugar suffer from?

Bailihui was not there, so Bai Changqing sent someone to call Bailichang.

Baifu'er came with her, so why did she have a nosebleed when she was doing well?

After entering the workshop, Bailichang began to ask questions. Baifuer turned around and soon had an answer, "Daddy, how much brown sugar have you eaten?"

Bai Changfu shook his head, "I don't know, ouch, the bottom of each pot should be scraped clean, a little bit here and there, it's the brown sugar water that everyone drinks here since the sugar is boiled."

They have failed in the past, and those who fail can be eaten by themselves, including the corners and corners of the pot, all of which cannot be wasted.

The corners of Baifu'er's mouth twitched slightly, and she turned to look at her third uncle, "Third uncle, you also drink brown sugar water?"

"right."

Bai Changqing hoarsely said, "Good thing, I have never eaten so much sugar in my whole life, who would have thought that one day I would get tired of drinking brown sugar water."

Looking at those people who boiled sugar, they all smiled happily after wiping their nosebleeds. They felt that although this work was a little tiring, it was very beneficial. They ate all the sugar they had eaten for a lifetime, and felt comfortable.

(End of this chapter)