The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 128 Brewing
Three carriages?Hearing this, even Ye Laogui couldn't help but stare his eyes round. He looked at Jin Gu in surprise, and then at the little girl, but saw that Zhan Jinfeng's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, just playing with the horses on the table. Milk grapes, grabbed one and threw it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Old Ghost Ye leaned over and whispered: "Smelly girl, you still have the mood to eat!"

Zhan Jinfeng glared at the old man, and thought, "It's not all the trouble you caused!"

Seeing this, Old Ghost Ye twitched his hair and smiled, but didn't speak.

Zhan Jinfeng did this just to taste the grapes first, she raised her head and looked at Jingu.

"Your grapes are not the most delicious variety. The best horses don't have seeds, so the horses I planted are definitely more delicious than yours. They won't be carried like this one. Such a sour taste."

Hearing that Jinji Gu raised his head and looked her up and down again, he felt that this little girl knew a lot at her age, but seeing Old Ghost Ye walking around beside her, he thought that This was taught by this old guy, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after you plant it!"

He couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly, his almond eyes were bright.

"That's natural, but since this is the case, I just want to say that we should discuss the price clearly. Why is the price of a horse like yours in the capital more than half a tael of silver? At that time, you came to buy it. At what price? ?”

Jin Jingu said disdainfully: "You and I are both businessmen, so naturally we know the base price of this thing. Since the ones here are not as good as those in the Western Regions, I can pay half of the real price."

Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly: "If it's this variety, it's half the market price. If it's better than this, I'll ask for 7!"

Gu was startled today, he never thought that such a young girl would ask for such a high price!
He couldn't help but glanced at the little girl again, except for those calm eyes, no matter how you looked at it, she was a young girl with yellow hair.

He thought for a while, afraid that the little girl said this deliberately to scare him, so he nodded and agreed without thinking.

Zhan Jinfeng was not an idiot, so he asked someone to fetch a pen and paper, and the two of them signed and signed, and the matter was considered to be over.

Today, Gu does not believe that she can grow good-quality kumiss grapes, so the signatures, paintings and inscriptions are all done in a chic and casual way, as if she has a well-thought-out plan.

And it's the end of summer now, how can grapes grow in this year?

He stood up happily, and it happened that Tan Sri walked in from outside with a bunch of mangosteens in his arms, and he bumped into Jingu, and the purple fruit rolled all over the ground.

Tan Sri was worried about his mangosteens, so he immediately got up and picked them up one by one, Jagu frowned, and was about to curse, when he saw a round mangosteen beside him, his eyes widened instantly.

He picked it up curiously, grabbed it in his hand and looked left and right.

"What is this?" He couldn't help asking curiously.

Seeing that he was not from the Celestial Dynasty, Tan Sri said, "Mangosteen."

"Mangosteen?" Jingu said in surprise: "What is this? I have been to Daqian Dynasty countless times, but I have never seen such a thing."

Seeing this, Tan Sri looked at him with a very pitiful look: "Brother, that mangosteen is for you."

Hearing this, Old Ghost Ye couldn't help covering his mouth and secretly laughing.

Feeling the ridicule from the people around him, Jin Gu didn't feel ashamed, put the mangosteen in his arms, cupped his hands at several people, then turned and left.

Ye Laogui couldn't help cursing at this person's back: "You idiot, don't you know there is such a thing as a greenhouse?"

Although Tan Sri didn't know what happened, but seeing Ye Laogui's expression, he knew it was not a good thing. He went straight around the old man, came to Zhan Jinfeng, and put the mangosteen on the table in front of her.

"Miss, this is a new fruit."

Zhan Jinfeng bowed his head and knocked for a while, but didn't see anything unusual about these fruits.

"What happened? You won't come to me suddenly with fruit."

Tan Sri said solemnly: "Miss, what you were worried about really happened. Now the mangosteens are only being paid to the palace, and we have four fruit trees. In addition to supplying the palace, there is still part of the production in January. If we sell it... ...I'm afraid most people can't afford this extra money. So I want to ask Miss what she means."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded, and said: "Sell the extras at the store in Mianqi Villa first. There will be no free tasting activities or discounts. The price of this thing cannot be damaged."

"But wouldn't the extra mangosteen rot?"

Tan Sri was very worried.

Zhan Jinfeng thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "How do you eat mangosteen over there? Besides eating it directly as a fruit
Tan Sri just thought about it, but said: "This...we usually just peel it off and eat it, there is no other way to eat it.""

Zhan Jinfeng thought for a while and said, "Go and try whether the mangosteen can also be made into cans, and try to keep the original taste." Then she turned to look at Ye Laogui, and before she could speak, the old man immediately said: "I know, I Go back and make some wine!"

Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help smiling slightly.

Looking at the mare's milk grapes on the table, Zhan Jinfeng took out a bunch, and the celebrity washed them and brought them up.

Three carts of mare's milk grapes must weigh more than a thousand catties. Although my bracelet can warm and nourish the fruit trees so that the fruits can grow all year round, but in this way, at least half an mu of land must be reserved for the horses. Milk grapes.

Without thinking too much, she pushed the grapes out and said to the two, "Taste the taste of this grape, I want you to remember it, and then cultivate this grape."

Tan Sri and Ye Laogui looked at each other in a rare tacit understanding, and then started to eat.

No one threw away the cores, they were all precious seeds.

It stands to reason that the Central Plains region cannot grow the most original taste of grapes from the Western Regions, but she has a bracelet, so everything is much more convenient. Once the grapes are grown, they can be sold immediately, which is great!
It was the first time for Tan Sri to taste the fruits of the Western Regions. He had only been to the capital of the Great Qian Dynasty in the northernmost place before. He ate tropical and subtropical fruits in the metropolis. This kind of fruit is very sweet and full of indescribable sweetness. It was the first time he tasted mare's milk grapes, and soon he was amazed.

"The taste of this grape is just strange. It's not as soft as ordinary grapes are ripe, but very firm!"

Ye Laogui glanced at him relentlessly, eating contentedly.

"This is the uniqueness of Western Region fruits."

Zhan Jinfeng explained on the side, and then found a piece of oil paper to put the two people's fruit cores in it.

After eating, Zhan Jinfeng took people to the greenhouse outside.

(End of this chapter)