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Chapter 293 I feel like the ancestral grave is about to smoke

Chapter 293 I feel like the ancestral grave is about to smoke

"What is Fu'er doing recently?"

Living under the same roof, in the past two days, everyone found that it was not easy to see her. They went out early and returned late, and only saw her when they were eating.

Li said she was very curious.

Zhang Xianyu was eating a piece of ginger candy. It tasted spicy, but after eating it, she felt very relieved. She stepped forward and took out a piece and gave it to Granny Li, "Grandma, try this, Fuer just made it."

A small piece, Granny Li put it in her mouth without thinking, and squinted her eyes, "Is it made of ginger?"

Zhang Xianyu nodded, "I sent someone to get maltose from my aunt, and added some brown sugar. The ginger in it was chopped by my mother, and it was very fine. I boiled it together. I said that women eat it well. It's a snack. You can't eat more. Serve." fire."

This is one of the benefits of being married to a hundred families. There is an endless supply of candy. Her sister-in-law looks very young and very smart. If I hadn’t told her quietly, she would not have known that the brown sugar was Fu’er pondering on her own. from.

Incredibly smart.

"This ginger candy is still drinkable, but ginger and brown sugar are added, and it tastes similar to this one. That one made two hundred catties, and I don't know if it will be sold well."

Li Po asked: "Fu'er's little brain is easier to use, and now he is in the workshop?"

Zhang Xianyu smiled, "I said I wanted to see if brown sugar can be made into other sugars. I have already ruined two pots of brown sugar in the workshop, and my heart is very distressed."

Li Po smiled happily, "Then let her toss."

Even the method of boiling brown sugar was invented by others. To put it bluntly, the whole family made this money because of her light. What does it have to do with breaking two pots of brown sugar?
Three days later, Bai Changqing showed up in Wenchang County with a large group of people. There were more than 20 mule carts and a dozen bullock carts, each of which was pulling heavy sugarcane.

Also very eye-catching.

Yu county magistrate is extremely satisfied, how much brown sugar can be produced from so much sugar cane?

As soon as he thought that he could buy half of those brown sugars, and the price was [-]% lower, he felt that he had made a lot of money.

Just when he was proud, the master trotted over, "Sir, there are two letters from Kyoto, two."

When the letter was opened, magistrate Yu smiled, and his family sent him a large amount of banknotes, asking him to get more brown sugar no matter what.

The second letter also came from his family. His eyes flickered when he saw the content on it, and he put the letter away and ordered, "Go to Wenchang Village."

The person was received by Zhang Xianyu, and the magistrate Yu understood very clearly that the court wanted to buy [-] catties of brown sugar.

"The price that the imperial court can give is [-]% lower than the price you can give to this official."

Zhang Xianyu expressed his understanding. In fact, they are not qualified to cut prices, after all, their profits are particularly large.

Of course it's good to be able to do business with the imperial court, and the price is not a problem. The problem is, "We don't have ten thousand catties of brown sugar at all."

"Ten thousand catties of brown sugar, let's say that we need more than 20 catties of sugar cane. At this time, we can't buy sugar cane, unless adults can help us to go further afield, but this time, we can receive It’s hard to say how much, the weather is getting warmer, and once it’s warmer, the brown sugar won’t form lumps, and it’s not so easy to push it into sand.”

This time, Baichangqing brought back [-] catties of sugarcane, plus the [-] catties sent by Wu Lao Zhang, the two villages and the five mu of their own land added up to no more than [-] catties. About five thousand pounds.

"It's these five thousand catties, even if you take a little more, it won't exceed six thousand catties of brown sugar."

The county magistrate is very melancholy, knowing that he had called for a variety of sugarcane in the county last year.

"Anyway, you have to give me [-] catties of brown sugar."

Without sugar cane, he has no choice but to wait until the end of the year.

Yu county magistrate left, a little melancholy, but also ready to work hard next year.

Zhang Xianyu went to the workshop and heard her father-in-law's voice as soon as she entered the door, "Fu'er, why don't we stop tossing, you've already ruined three pots, and I'm afraid it will go bad if you leave it like this."

Momofuku has thought of a lot of ways to experiment with rock candy. In her memory, many rock candy crystals need a primer, and some rock candies are made directly from white sugar, but she has no conditions now. After a lot of methods, I think it should be time to let the rock sugar crystallize.

Therefore, she experimented with two jars of brown sugar, each with ten kilograms, one of which was buried with Gu Kang; the other jar was placed in a shady corner.

Zhang Xianyu stood at the door and watched her sister-in-law clapped her hands proudly, and said, "I will listen to my father, and I will not toss from now on, but these two jars don't touch me, or I will continue to toss."

Bai Changfu said that he was afraid of her, "Dad promises, I will never move you, is it done?"

As soon as Baifuer turned her head, she saw her sister-in-law, "Is my sister-in-law here?"

She left with a smile, she really wasn't ready to toss, mainly because she couldn't think of a good way.

Zhang Xianyu stood in the yard looking at the pile of sugar cane, and asked how many kilograms he had put out this time.

Bai Fu'er clenched her fingers and calculated, "Seven or eight thousand catties."

"A buyer again?"

Zhang Xianyu took her to the side to talk about the matter for a while, Bai Fuer was a little surprised, and then expressed her understanding, "If there is no way, it can be done as much as possible."

After dinner in the evening, Zhang Xianyu told the family about it again. When the words came out, there was silence in the audience. Everyone felt their heart beat faster. Bai Changqing swallowed and said, "Second brother, why don't you cook? When making sugar, the sugar cane is not washed, but the mud on it is cleaned, is it ok?"

Bai Changan asked, "Second child, you boiled brown sugar and didn't wash the sugar cane?"

"Ouch, isn't there any sand in there?"

Bai Changqing rubbed his hands together, "I mean, I said in case, the emperor and his old man drink our brown sugar water. If there is sand and the teeth are bruised, if the teeth fall out again, how can I fix them?"

Won't get ripped off?

Bai Changfu rolled his eyes, "Have you all eaten less brown sugar? Drink it with water, eat sugar candy cubes, brown sugar steamed buns, brown sugar hair cakes, have you eaten any sand or gnawed teeth?"

He is going to become a master of sugar-boilers, can such a problem arise?

"I didn't wash the sugar cane, but I filtered it, twice, with fine gauze."

"Besides, the emperor drank water like us and went in all at once? Don't you drink it slowly?"

"You drink water and chew? Do you need your teeth?"

Don't look at what he said so hard, but in his heart he decided to let the sugarcane squeezer handle the sugarcane in a simple manner tomorrow, and try to avoid soil and sand.

Bailihui said, "Do your best to collect some sugar cane. Don't the people from Wenshui Village have to pass through several villages along the way. Please ask them for help?"

"I can see it."

"Second brother, if you really collect more sugar cane, you have to work hard and boil a few more pots every day, and try to boil them all before the weather gets warmer."

After all, doing business with the imperial court, I feel very honored, and it feels like smoke from the ancestral grave.

(End of this chapter)

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