The next morning, when Feng Jing came to deliver the meal, he could not see much change from the building, but he felt that there were more columns and beams in each factory.

What is more obvious is that there is a large-looking wooden box in two rooms.

Although Su Huan wanted to tell Feng Jing about the "juicer" and "centrifuge" she made, she was very disgusted. Although she also took some food from the space to replenish energy at night, the fresh breakfast made by Feng Jing was naturally more attractive.

She finished a basin of porridge in just a few bites, chewed the bun and took Feng Jing to the room where the juicer was placed.

He pointed to several buttons on the juicer and said, "Look, this is something that can squeeze out the juice from sugar cane. I have washed the truck of sugar cane I dragged back. You go and get a bundle of them, send them in from here, and then press this thing, and the juice will be done from this juicer."

Feng Jing didn't really believe in this behemoth. He could squeeze out sugarcane juice without buffalo pulling it. It was not that he had seen others juice it, it was very laborious.

The original one is similar to making glutinous rice cakes. Put the sugarcane in the stone trough and use a large wooden hammer to continuously hit the sugarcane to get juice.

Brown sugar factories with a little ability generally use stone mills similar to grinding soy milk to form a set, but the stone mill is very large, and each stone roller is at least one ton. The mule that grinds the soy milk cannot be pulled, and can only use more than two buffaloes to provide power.

People just need to add the slaughtered into small pieces of sugar cane, then collect the juice and change the bucket.

But when she thought that Su Hua knew the Taoist who was capable, Feng Jing did not question it. She held a bundle of sugarcane with a doubt, about seven or eight pieces, and stuffed it into the hole Su Hua pointed at.

After that, he pressed the button prompted by Su Huan again.

After a while, he heard a rumbling sound from the huge wooden box, as if many parts were rolling, and the sound of pounding could be heard.

Crazy

A light green juice with the fragrance of sugarcane flowed out from the other end of the big box.

The residue belonging to sugarcane was also spit out from the bottom of this big box.

Feng Jing, who was consciously knowledgeable, was not calm and immediately wanted to take apart the box and see what it made of.

Su Huan chewed the bun and swayed to him for 20,000 or 80,000 yuan, "How about it, this thing is amazing."

"Where does this thing come from the motivation?"

My superpowers...

If you say this, you will be burned to death. Su Hua scratched his head and said, "Actually, this thing was made by the Taoist priest who came to help me last night."

"What, Taoist priest came last night?"

"kindness."

But Feng Jing asked the next sentence, "Why did the Taoist priest want to help you? Is it just because of fate? Or are you beautiful?"

Feng Jing has finished complaining about everything, how can Su Hua answer?

"Yeah, yeah, it's because the Taoist priest said I was very obedient."

"obedient?"

"Yes, Taoist priest said, at the beginning, he felt sorry for me, so he helped me, but he was actually a person who cared about the world, so when he helped me, I had to do his job for him."

Feng Jing thought a lot for a moment, and his brows were unconsciously tightened, "So you are the Taoist priest's minion?"

Su Hua retorted, "What a little minion, the Taoist priest will not do anything bad. He just saw that the people in the world are living a hard life, so he hopes that everyone can live a better life. Let me help him make sugar. In the future, our white sugar will be sold very cheaply, so that most people can eat white sugar."

"How much does a pound of white sugar in our workshop cost?"

"100 people per pound."

Although 100 ci is not very cheap, it is already 200 ciders cheaper than 300 ciders per pound of white sugar from the Tang family.

Thinking of this, Feng Jing was inevitably a little excited. Such a price that benefits the people can indeed make many people eat white sugar.

Su Huan was also very rare to see such a sincere smile on Feng Jing's face, and he also laughed, "I am helping the Taoist priest do good deeds, and you even said I am a minion."

"sorry."

Feng Jing apologized so readily, Su Hua was not angry at first, so he didn't care. He tilted his head and looked at him, "Well, why do I feel that you seem to be a little hostile to the Taoist priest?"

"I'm worried that the Taoist priest will let you do bad things."

How could he harm himself? Feng Jing was worried about it, "How could it be."

"Girl, there are many bad people in the world. I will give you some favors and let you follow him and work hard for him. This kind of thing happens in many places. Your previous life was very difficult and simple. People who treat you badly are simple evils. You don't know how to embellish and disguise evils. You don't know the hypocritical appearance of other evil people." Feng Jing felt that his mood was very complicated at the moment, just like an old father was afraid that his daughter would be deceived.

After pausing, taking a breath, Feng Jing continued, "The Taoist Master has recreated grace to you and your family. It is up to you no matter how much you are grateful to him, but that is your business.... If you help me, I will naturally worry that you will be used."

Su Hua could hear the concern in Feng Jing's words, and did not blame him for meddling in other people's business. "I understand, you are afraid of the Taoist priest I met, are you right like Ye Siyin? The Mu family and Tang family must have received her favor and made money for her. They were tied to Ye Siyin's boat and could not get off."

"Are you afraid that the Taoist priest I met, and you have selfish thoughts?"

Feng Jing nodded, "You are not stupid."

"You can rest assured. This white sugar, Taoist priest said, can't make me not make any money. I also have labor costs here, so I can operate white sugar for ten years. Ten years later, he asked me to make the method of making white sugar public, so that the sugar-making technique will no longer become a monopoly method for one or two companies."

"Why did the priest really say that?"

"Yes, Taoist priest is a practitioner. People still want to become an immortal, so they will not lie." Taoist priest came out virtually, but Su Hua was not a lie. She originally planned to hand over the sugar-making method in ten years.

People are content with it, although they make money by themselves, it was not a good thing to make money in ancient times, and Shen Wansan's fate was not good.

She just wants to live a happy and happy life, not to be a parent.

"I didn't expect that the Taoist priest was really concerned about the world. Where is the Taoist priest now?"

"I don't know either. Maybe I found a place to go to seclusion." Su Huan came.

"You care where the Taoist priest goes to do what he does. He is a master. He is always high and has a lot of things. Let's live our own life and do what the Taoist priest has told you. Go and juice all the sugarcane. In a while, we have to try whether the sugar-making method mentioned by the Taoist priest can make sugar."

Because of this magical juicer, Feng Jing was full of expectations for sugar making for the first time.
Chapter completed!