My whole family is dancing

Chapter 290 The sugar cane is coming
Wenchang Village is bustling with activity. All households are busy harvesting sugar cane from the fields. In previous years, the children would eat whatever they wanted, but this year it is no longer possible.

The children are also sensible, and they are busy working in the fields, knowing that the sugar cane will be sold for money, so they don't make a fuss about eating it, and they are all very well-behaved.

Bai Changqing got busy again. Sugarcane from every household was delivered like a stream of water. He checked the quality while weighing it. He didn’t pay for the good sugarcane mixed with one or two bad ones, but he still had to bring it up. Sorry everyone. At the same time, I feel that people from a hundred families are righteous, and both sides are happy.

"Father Loach, you are about to get rich."

Loach's father is smart and courageous, and he quietly followed Baichangfu. He also bought land on the river beach and planted two acres of sugarcane. The sugarcane seeds were also obtained with the help of his father-in-law. The sugarcane growers were also helped by the old father-in-law's family.

During the two days of harvesting sugarcane, the father-in-law's family also came to help. Two mu of land harvested more than 1 catties of sugarcane, and received more than 15 taels of silver from Bai Changqing. Who in the village would not envy it?

"He made a lot of money. He collected the sugar cane first, and then went to jump Duan Gong. When he jumped Duan Gong, his two uncles collected sugar cane and sold it. Now they sell it for fifteen or six taels, ouch!! "

The person who said this was amazed, "I made 30 taels in less than two months, maybe even more."

The people around gasped, not to mention the fact that hundreds of families made money, it was a family that put all their wealth on it, and it is not uncommon to make money with such a big stall.

Loach's father didn't spend any money, he just relied on hundreds of families to make money, thinking that he was just playing small troubles, but he didn't expect to make dozens of taels.

Father Loach passed by with a ox and a plow, and the sugarcane in the sand was harvested, but the sugarcane heads were still in the field, and they had to be dug out to continue planting grain.

Hearing everyone asking him, he said cheerfully: "It looks like so much money on the surface, but half of it is going to my father-in-law's family. Everyone knows the situation of my family. If there is no my father-in-law Nothing can be done, the rest of the money will be free to push my rotten house and build a new one, to see if it is to buy a cow or a mule, and it will cost seven or eighty eighty-eight for a carriage."

"However, there is hope for this life. We will work hard this year, and this time next year, another sum of money will be credited."

After saying this, everyone became happy. In their hearts, as long as Baijia still opened the brown sugar workshop, they could still make money.

Thinking about earning fifteen or six taels of silver for two acres of land, I am very excited. Farmers facing the loess and back to the sky, what should they plant in the field to earn a few taels of silver per mu of land?
next year!No, they can too later this year!
Oh, I'm really full of energy.

The news about Daddy Loach soon spread, and it even spread to Liujiawan. After all, people from Liujiawan also came to sell sugar cane in the past two days, and they were all very motivated after hearing the news.

The county magistrate Yu also came, and laughed when he saw that the villagers were so happy because they made hundreds of Wen and one or two taels, and said to his master, "If every household can earn two taels by this time next year Yin Zi, this day will be easier."

The master said: "This is an extremely great thing. The people in this village, if there is no disease or disaster, they can spend two taels of silver a year to live on."

Baifuer looked at those who brought sugarcane, and still felt that the gap was a bit big. The quality of sugarcane was not very good, and the better varieties were better. In her memory, there were as few as seventy percent of an acre of sugarcane with good varieties and proper management. Eight thousand catties, it is said that it can reach thirty to forty thousand catties, what kind of concept is that?

This point has to be strengthened.

Just as she was thinking about it, the county magistrate Yu said to her grandfather: "Bailichang, what are your plans for this workshop in the future?"

Bailihui didn't understand Baifuer's point of view, but she said with a smile: "If the county magistrate can protect us and help us bring more merchants to buy our brown sugar, we can expand the workshop."

This Fu'er girl from Baijia can be the head of the family. This is what the county magistrate figured out earlier. Every time I talk to her, I find it very interesting, "If I want the people in the whole county to plant more sugar cane, You can possibly take it?"

"Catch it!"

Baifuer didn't hesitate at all, "As long as we have enough merchants who can eat more of our brown sugar, our brown sugar workshop can benefit everyone in the county."

Zhang Xianyu understood what Baifuer meant. She knew Cangxi County better than Baifuer did. In order to make County Magistrate Yu pay more attention to Baijia and the brown sugar workshop at home, she planned to draw a big cake for the county magistrate.

"The river at the entrance of the village passes through many nearby villages. There are no less than seven or eight villages in Cangxi County, and Wenshui County is farther away. We have plans to build a simple wharf here. When the time comes, the sugar cane can come by water”

"There's a boat, there's a boat coming!"

Before she finished drawing the pancakes, the children in the village shouted. You must know that although there is a river in the village, it is rare to see boats passing by. The children are very surprised.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that there were five large bamboo rafts floating on the lake. Something was piled up on the bamboo rafts and covered with cloth. There was a person paddling the bamboo rafts and slowly approaching the river beach.

Everyone thought it was very strange, and ran over to watch the excitement. When the bamboo raft approached, an old man on the bamboo raft shouted loudly: "This is Wenchang Village, do you want to harvest sugar cane?"

Zhang Jinshun answered with a loud voice, "It's Wenchang Village. They want to harvest sugar cane. Old man, where are you from?"

As soon as he heard the location, a few bamboo rafts landed on the shore, and the old man got off the boat, "We are Wenshui County. I heard that you harvest sugar cane. We are here to sell sugar cane."

Zhang Jinshun hurriedly called Bai Changqing, but Bai Changqing couldn't leave, so Bai Chang'an and his son came to meet him. The magistrate Yu and the others got the news quickly, and went to see what happened.

Bai Changan was very curious, "Didn't you say that we went to Wenshui County on the [-]th? How did you send it here?"

The old man said, "We need to send the sugarcane to the county town. Our place is far away from the county town, and there are not so many cars to pull the sugarcane away. There is a river in the village to get here. I walked this road when I was young. No, it’s really possible, it’s convenient, and it’s coming along the way.”

"Our village is called Tiangan Village. It was the first to grow sugar cane. In the past years, people would go to the streets to sell it. They could make some money. It was hard money. I heard your price and thought it was good, so I brought it here. Take a look first."

The bamboo raft was pulled ashore, and when the cloth on it was lifted to reveal the blackened sugar cane, the people around were surprised, "Why is the sugar cane so thick?"

(End of this chapter)