Qiu Mingfeng looked at the candy jar in the house.

I thought that white sugar was rare, even in the palace there was no white sugar.

He had to send at least two jars to show his sincerity.

By the way, his family had to buy a jar, and his relatives and colleagues had to give some as gifts.

I originally thought that Yun Huachun would come to him after he finished making the sugar. This man was extremely thoughtful.

Fortunately, Yun Huachun could wait, otherwise it would not be his turn to buy the sugar.

I'm afraid that the gates of every family in Nantong City will be broken down soon.

"I want five cans! How do you sell your sugar?" Qiu Mingfeng asked.

Ordinary brown sugar, such a jar would cost two or three taels by weight.

"I haven't thought about the price yet. I have never sold sugar and I don't know how white sugar is priced, but it is always more expensive than brown sugar," Yun Huachun said.

Qiu Mingfeng was unsure whether Yun Huachun wanted more or less.

After all, white sugar is expensive, and it is still the only one in Nantong.

"How about I buy five jars, each jar worth ten taels of silver, and I give you fifty taels?" Qiu Mingfeng asked.

Qiu Mingfeng's salary for three months was not enough for fifty taels. He was not someone who lived on that little salary.

There are a lot of expenses in the house on weekdays, so buying this rare white sugar for fifty taels is considered a good value.

Fifty taels of silver is too much!

Yun Huachun wondered if this was too expensive.

"Sir, in addition to the white sugar I have at home, the folks in my village also make white sugar at home." Yun Huachun said.

He doesn't expect every can to be sold at this price, but this price...

"That's true, but don't sell it in Nantong Mansion. I will ask some merchants to distribute the sugar tomorrow. Just don't worry, the price will be high but not low." Qiu Mingfeng said.

Only one village in Dajin can make sugar!

At least this year, sugar can be sold at sky-high prices.

"It's just that after this year, I'm afraid it won't be sold at this price next year, so you have to be mentally prepared." Qiu Mingfeng said.

Things were rare and valuable, so the merchants took them and sold them. He believed that a jar could be sold for fifty taels of silver.

The style of wealthy families in the capital has always been to use pearls as curtains and silk floors.

If the sugar is transported there, it will definitely attract people to rush for it.

"I know, please sir!" Yun Huachun said.

He would be absolutely assured that it would be left to the prefect to handle it. What is more important than these sugars is the sugar recipe.

He handed over all the recipes, why did the prefect keep the sugar?

Looking at Yun Huachun's calm and calm appearance, Qiu Mingfeng suddenly felt...

Yun Huachun was deliberately teasing him with the sugar recipe, making him busy.

"For the current plan, I will let everyone watch it first. After your reward is received, this recipe can be handed over to other merchants and people." Qiu Mingfeng said.

If the news leaks out first, there is no guarantee that people in Nantong City will have any ideas.

Wealth and silk attract people's hearts, let alone this prescription worth thousands of gold.

More importantly, Qiu Mingfeng wanted to sell Yun Huachun a good deal.

Yun Huachun can teach this recipe to the surrounding villagers calmly. Once the recipe is in the hands of His Majesty, he will definitely send someone down to urge them to open a sugar workshop.

At that time, those big sugar companies may spend some money to buy their own.

There is no airtight wall in the world. Their brown sugar cannot be sold as white sugar. Small households will also know that this method is indeed simple after all.

Anyway, if you lock the news, the only thing you can sell is now.

"Everything is troublesome, sir!" Yun Huachun said, and bowed his hands.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be so polite between you and me. In the future, the magistrate of Nantong City will be a fat man, and it's because of you!" Qiu Mingfeng said cheerfully.

"I'll take a few of these candy jars away first, and I'll have them delivered to the capital tonight."

"As for the rest, I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow," Qiu Mingfeng said.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want you to prepare. The sugar recipe is not a trivial matter. There are many foreigners in Nantong City. I will send some officers to guard the entrance of your village. Food and accommodation are here. You can't

dislike."

"Your Excellency, are you sending someone to protect me? Why am I so happy? How can I dislike it?" Yun Huachun said with a smile.

Qiu Mingfeng did things much better than he imagined.

Qiu Mingfeng didn't bring many people with him. Considering how important the sugar recipe was, he brought only his trusted personal guards.

Several jars of sugar were loaded onto the carriage, and Yun Huachun sent Qiu Mingfeng down the hillside.

The night is getting darker, and fortunately the moon is full enough tonight.

You can see clearly even without a light.

"Sir, please go slowly!" Yunhua Chun said goodbye.

If it's a friend coming from afar, he can still let him stay here for one night.

Lord Prefect...

Yun Huachun guessed that the prefect was unwilling to live there, and besides, there were not that many guest rooms in his home for this group of people.

So I didn't say any polite words and let him stay the night.

Only by getting things settled as soon as possible can he proceed with his next plan.

"Dad, the rice is cold, are you still eating?" Yuntao asked, watching a group of people leave holding torches.

The scarlet firelight was exposed in the wilderness and was particularly conspicuous.

"Eat, I've been so hungry for a long time!" Yun Huachun said, touching his stomach.

There was tea and snacks on the carriage. The snacks were too sweet for him, but he drank a lot of tea.

After dinner, Yun Huachun took a hot bath and went to sleep.

Yuntao was lying on the bed, her mind filled with thoughts on how to purify sugar.

She had a rough idea in her mind, but looking at the current situation, she was not in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Yuntao was awakened by the lively sounds in front of the yard, and opened the window to take a look.

A lot of people gathered in the yard, thinking about what her father said a few days ago, they should be the guards sent by the prefect.

Wan Hongmei and Yun Huachun settled these people.

Talented people from the village came to Nantong, and few houses were built, so now they can only be placed in his home.

Yun Huachun packed up two rooms and came out. There were no beds, so they had to make beds on the floor.

However, among the servants who came, there were many young and youthful men, and Yun Huachun was quite pleased with them.

Not only is he a public official, but he is also good at boxing and kicking?

How about showing him some of his girlfriends?

Yun Huachun just kept this matter in his mind and didn't say much.

During the day, these people stayed at Yun's house, helping Yun Huachun work and cut firewood, and also patrolled around the village.

The firewood in the backyard was piled high.

Yun Huachun thought that he could not treat them badly, so he boiled hot water for them to wash.

Unexpectedly, these young men do not wash their feet.

"Don't you wash your feet at night?" Yun Huachun asked, with some disbelief on his face.

"Mr. Yun, it's too troublesome to wash your feet and take off your boots. We only wash them every three or four days, so you don't have to worry so much." A young man with an immature face said with an open and unshakable smile.

Yun Huachun's old father was heartbroken.
Chapter completed!