My whole family is dancing

Chapter 291 The future of Wenchang Village is incredible

The sugarcane brought by the old man was big and long, and the knots of the sugarcane were extremely even. Even those who didn’t know the goods knew that it was good sugarcane, which was not available in their village.

The person brought by the old man was also generous, he took out a few sugar cane and chopped them into small pieces with a knife, "The sugar cane in our village is famous for its crispness and sweetness, and the bagasse won't choke your mouth even if you eat it. Absolutely good cane."

Everyone went to get it, even Bai Fuer went to get a few pieces and gave it to the county magistrate, her grandfather and her sister-in-law, let's try it together.

The sugarcane is crisp and sweet in the mouth, and the sugarcane juice flows out from the corner of the mouth when you bite quickly, which is quite moist.

Everyone nodded after eating, and Bai Changqing, who had finished his work, also came, and at a glance he saw that this was the best sugarcane he had seen since harvesting sugarcane, and it was a good thing.

That attitude can be said to be quite enthusiastic, "Old man, it seems that you are an expert in growing sugar cane, and this sugar cane is good."

The few people from Wenshui County are also a little proud. Of course, they have the capital to be proud.

There are people in the village who want to smoke other people’s sugar cane, but they refuse to agree, “I dare not taste more, these sugar cane are not our family’s, and we have to give money to others when we go back, if we don’t have enough, we have to pay for it ourselves .”

In this way, the people in the village shy away.

The old man had already chatted with Bai Changqing, and he also proposed to see what the sugar cane harvested by Baijia looked like.

Thinking that the newly harvested sugarcane hadn’t been delivered to the workshop, and the gate of the workshop was locked, Bai Changqing immediately took them there, looked at the sugarcane in Wenchang Village, and asked the price, the old man laughed, “Boss Bai , You have seen and tasted what our sugar cane looks like, but it can’t be your price.”

When he asked to see the sugar cane, Bai Changqing knew that he wanted to talk about the price, and it is not surprising to ask now, "A penny of money, a penny of goods, old man, how much do you want?"

The old man stretched out three fingers, and Bai Changqing was immediately happy, and pressed one of them down for him, "Your one is too expensive."

"Single pieces are sold at this price, and now I'll buy them all for you at once, so it can't be this price."

The two of them adjusted the price and bargained, and the two papers and two deals were made.

Wang Pingping came with a group of mules, and the mules were going to the river beach to pull the sugar cane over and weigh it. At this time, Bai Chang'an chatted with the old man, and called Bai Changfu out again. For good sugarcane, Bai Changfu's eyes are bright, and they must all produce high-quality brown sugar.

"Old man, do you grow a lot of sugar cane in your village? You are very good at sugar cane."

The old man smiled cheerfully, "Our village is not as good as yours. The poor are very poor. We just live on this sugarcane, so we have to be more careful."

Although their sugar cane is good and plentiful, it is not easy to get it out and sell it, and the sugar cane will go bad if it cannot be sold for a few months, and it will not be sold at that time. It can only be said that life is so-so.

In order to live, they can only choose to sell the sugar cane that can be sold more expensively, after all, most of them have to be folded in their hands.

If only they could keep harvesting their sugar cane here.

"Old man, I'm in a hurry to go back after selling the sugar cane. If I'm not in a hurry, I can stay here for one night. Let's have a drink in the evening."

He wanted other people's methods of growing sugar cane and sugar cane seeds, and the old man wanted to sell sugar cane, and the two hit it off.

Baichang Fule hehe said to Zhang Xianyu: "Xianyu, bring a letter to your father and invite him to come home for dinner tonight."

Zhang Xianyu nodded with a smile, then turned her head and continued to draw a big cake for the county magistrate, no, it's already a cake now.

According to her description, here will be the wharf in the future, and a steady stream of sugar cane will be sent along the river. At that time, the workshop was bigger than it is now, and the village was richer than it is now. With more people coming, other businesses may also come.
Baifuer listened enthusiastically, and silently gave her sister-in-law a thumbs up, "If it can be built like this, our Cangxi County will become a sweet county in the future, and more merchants will come over, oh, by then our village will be Don’t we also want to build an inn and a shop?”

"Our county and our village have a great future."

The magistrate Yu's eyes lit up for this cake painting, and he felt that there was a lot to do. If this was the case, his political achievements would really improve.

Well, we have to plan when we go back.

"You guys plan it first. After you plan it, come to the county government to talk about it. If it is feasible, the county government can allocate money to build a pier here."

When the county magistrate returned in the evening, the men from the Bai family also greeted the people from Wenshui County. Today they brought 40 catties of sugar cane and got more than [-] taels of silver.

Bai Changqing said cheerfully, "Old man, our workshop is going to grow bigger. By then, all the sugar cane from your village can be sent here for sale. You have to make the price a little cheaper."

The old man's surname is Wu, and he said that the whole village has the surname Wu, and there are no people with other surnames.

Old man Wu nodded cheerfully, "If you can collect all the sugar cane in our village, it will count as your second income. If you want more, we will grow some in the second half of this year."

If this is true, life in their village will be easier.

Bai Changfu began to inquire about what kind of sugarcane they planted and how they planted the sugarcane. Landlord Zhang was beating the side drum. With the cooperation of the two, he still got some information. Finally, Bai Changfu said, "Old man, in the second half of this year, I will I want to buy your sugarcane seeds, and I want to invite you to help us how to plant them, of course, I don’t ask you for nothing, do you think it’s possible?”

Mr. Wu felt that there was nothing he could not agree to. In fact, he wanted to establish a good relationship with the Bai family. Only when the relationship is close can the sugarcane in their village sell better.

As for the sugarcane seeds, the people in their village will save them, and this time I will ask them to keep some more when I go back, "How about five cents a catty of sugarcane seeds? It's not easy to keep those things. I guarantee that all the ones you send will be able to germinate. How will I pay you to plant it?"

"I see someone in your village is digging sugarcane piles today. Actually, there is no need to plan. The old piles are left after the sugarcane is cut down. Continue to water, fertilize, and cover them with sand. In the second half of the year, they will germinate again. I call this two piles, the harvest is equally good, and there are three piles left in our village, of course, if you want to dig the roots and plant other crops, it’s not impossible.”

Landlord Zhang is also a man who is good at farming. He is more cunning than Baichangfu. He seems to ask some insignificant things, but he can hit the nail on the head every time. He and Baichangfu listened hard.

After drinking a few more glasses, Mr. Wu was eloquent, and Bai Fuer went to deliver the wine, thinking that he was a simple and unscrupulous person.

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Wu took people away with their bamboo rafts, saying that there were still some sugar cane in the village, and that the village next door to them also had sugar cane.

(End of this chapter)