However, if you can't touch it, there is only one way to verify the quality of pure ice.

Yu Bingchuan opened his mouth and wanted to lick it, but suddenly he felt the back of his neck was cold.

He suddenly realized something was wrong, turned his head and a piece of firewood as thick as an arm stopped at a place where there was only one palm from the tip of his nose.

The thin black guy holding the firewood was staring at him fiercely with a pair of dead fish eyes, silently condemning his attempt to "steal" just now.

A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Yu Bingchuan's forehead, and he thought to himself that he had come back to his senses.

Otherwise, the firewood would have hit his neck.

"Xiao Yunfei, why do you say you are running so fast? Just let him lick it. I will sell this piece of pure ice to him." Ning Wuyang walked over calmly and smiled at Yu Bingchuan.

Question: "Do you want to try the taste of these pure ice?"

After hearing these remarks that wanted to cheat others, Yu Bingchuan still shook his head honestly even though he wanted to try it in his heart.

Two hundred kilograms of ice per piece.

Just count it as one liang of ice and one liang of silver, one liang of ten liang of one pound, two hundred pounds and two thousand liang.

It cost two thousand taels of silver to lick a bite. Even if Yu Bingchuan made ice, his life was not so luxurious.

Ning Wuyang grabbed Muqie and threw it aside, educating Yun Fei with some regret: "Next time, remember to plan and act. When he finishes licking, he can still get compensation for it, so that he can maximize his benefits."

"Young Master, I remember."

Yun Fei kicked the firewood at Boss Zhao who was rushing towards him.

Just listen to a "Oh".

Boss Zhao fell down a dog and chewed shit, covered a new green bag on his right forehead, walked over with deep and shallow feet, muttering in his mouth.

"I don't know who was fighting with the landlord these two days. I fell last night and lost my forehead. Today, I fell again in the morning. Who kicked the firewood just now?"

Ning Wuyang saw two symmetrical green bags on Boss Zhao's forehead, pursed his lips, controlled his desire to laugh, and gave another wink at Yu Bingchuan.

The latter is tactful and does not mention Yun Fei.

What's more, compared to Boss Zhao's wrestling incident, Yu Bingchuan was more concerned about the door made of pure ice in front of him.

"This is Ning Shixian, a Jinling poet? Is this one? Is it in Xiayu Gingchuan, a Jinling ice-making merchant, who lives in Yujiabao, north of Hanshan Temple."

When Yu Bingchuan reported to his home, he did not mention Boss Zhao at all.

After saying that, he deliberately gestured in the shade not far away, and his performance of wanting to whisper to Ning Wuyang made Boss Zhao very angry.

"Cousin, I can't say anything in front of me. Didn't we agree before we came?"

That's a big deal!

Yu Bingchuan felt angry when he mentioned this.

There is no way that such a large pile of ice cubes can be transported here without anyone noticing.

It would be fine if he took a look. Boss Zhao sent someone to investigate ten or eight times a day, but he didn't tell him that Ning Wuyang could transport Chunbing.

With such ability, he still expects Ning Wuyang to give him money?

He had already rushed to send money to Ning Wuyang!

"Cousin Zhao, since you want to open the skylight and say something bright, just right, Ning Shixian, please tell us here, where did your pure ice come from?"

Yu Bingchuan was afraid that Ning Wuyang would hide it, so he did not forget to bring up yesterday's bet.

"Although this matter has no direct connection with me, my cousin's abuse of my name is also related to me. Ruo Ning Shixian's ice is really cheap. I will help you with this bet, but I admit it.

You win.”

Do you help your relatives or not?

Ning Wuyang thought to himself: Are you uprising when you see profit?

But since Yu Bingchuan was going to sell his cousin to show his kindness to him, it is said that he will not laugh at people's faces.

Ning Wuyang answered with the situation: "First of all, we are in business, so Boss Yu calls me Boss Ning. Secondly, the bet has nothing to do with Boss Yu. The condition for my winning is just to buy flowers. Finally, this

I didn’t buy the ice, I made it homemade.”

Homemade pure ice?!

Yu Bingchuan was shocked: Didn’t you buy it?

Boss Zhao was also shocked.

No one told him that Ning Wuyang can make ice cubes.

"impossible!"

Yu Bingchuan looked at the white-air ice gate, came to his senses, and retorted loudly: "The Ning family does not have a cellar that stores ice cubes, and there is no conditions for making ice."

Ah yes yes!

Boss Zhao nodded in agreement.

He sent someone to inquire about this.

Not to mention the land or house owned by the Ning family, the two young ladies also don’t have one under the name of... Could it be that they were moved from another ice cellar?

Yu Bingchuan thought of this possibility.

After all, although his house has hidden ice in Jinling accounts for half of the market, there are also some people selling loose ice... It will never be as good as before, with such a good texture, which is better than he has ever eaten a silver tael.

One or two of pure ice is better!

Seeing that the ice was all out, Yu Bingchuan looked like he could not accept the reality, so he could only give up talking to him and turned to look at the dumbfounded Boss Zhao.

"Boss Zhao, it's really not to be hiding that the ice produced by my ice-making method is not only half of the original ice price, but I won the price of it even if I sell it for 10%. So I won the bet yesterday."

“It’s no point in saying it…”

Boss Zhao still wants to struggle.

Ning Wuyang turned his head and walked towards the ice gate.

Boss Zhao stood there in a daze: What does it mean?

Ning Wuyang, who walked to the ice gate, pointed at the ice cake in front.

"Little Yunfei, get on the axe."

Click!

Yun Fei took action, and the ice cake was slashed out with several cracks.

Click!

Another time.

The ice cakes cracked into several pieces and shattered the ground.

The tiny ice cubes melted quickly.

There are more than ten kilograms of ice that can be melted in a short period of time.

Whether it was Yu Bingchuan or Boss Zhao, seeing these melted broken ice was as if she saw someone burning the silver bill, she felt very distressed.

"Boss Ning, you're a waste."

Yu Bingchuan quickly squatted down and took the opportunity to pick up a piece of broken ice and stuff it into his mouth. His eyes instantly shone.

As expected, this piece of ice cake was purer than the purest pure ice he had ever eaten!

If you can hold the monopoly of this pure ice circulation market in your hands, it would be a dream to earn tens of millions of taels a year!

Ning Wuyang watched the ice melt, but he didn't feel as distressed as others.

After Yun Fei finished smashing it, he announced to Boss Zhao again: "I won yesterday's bet."

“…”

Boss Zhao looked at the broken ice pieces, then looked at Yun Fei, who was weighing the axe.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

If you had not had the ability to make ice, you would be as rich as you would be fine, and you would not have been able to destroy at least two thousand taels of silver with just one axe.

not to mention.

The ice gate in front of me is worth more than 200,000 taels.

With these 200,000 taels of flowers, the price rises and the price rises, it can be afforded!

Ning Wuyang didn't want to move them to the ice cellar to store them, letting them get cold air.

Such a shocking method must be convinced no matter who comes.

"I admit defeat."

Boss Zhao bowed and bowed.

Ning Wuyang can make ice cubes lower than the market price by himself.

It is easy to plant out-of-season flowers.

Not only that.

Ruo Ning Wuyang's Bing price is even lower than his cousin's. The boss of the Jinling Flower Houses knew the news and turned around and turned around and turned against each other.

He thought that Ning Wuyang wanted to sit down with the bosses of Jinling Flower House to discuss business.

Only then did he realize that Ning Wuyang wanted the bosses of Jinling Flower House to sit down and honestly listen to him re-establish the price of Jinling Flower House.

However, Ning Wuyang is now holding the ice-making method, which is equivalent to grasping the most direct and effective lifeline of off-season flowers.

Thinking that after the ice price drops, the cost of flowers in the off-season will be reduced, the scale of your flower house can be expanded as a result.
Chapter completed!