"How to say?"
"About thirty or forty years ago, Xinhuang Town was rich in brown sugar and was famous throughout Xiazhou. Sugar beets were grown around the town as far as the eye can see. The old man in the town said that in those days, there was no need to worry about selling the brown sugar.
People from all over the country are rushing to get it, and I can sell it all the way to Dunyu."
He Chunhua exclaimed, "We didn't see any beet fields along the way."
"That's long gone. Now most of Xiazhou uses sugar and brown sugar from the Northern Demon Country. It is said that this is one of the conditions agreed between Dayuan and the Northern Demon Country. We must buy hundreds of thousands of kilograms from there every year.
Sugar, hey!"
He Lingchuan said: "I have eaten it before. It tastes good and lasts a long time."
Young Master He had never tasted brown sugar at all. Whether in Shihuan or Dunyu, all the snacks he had eaten were made of brown sugar; in Heishui City, he ate local sugar.
"Yes, brown sugar is not expensive. After that, the brown sugar in Xinhuang Town could not be sold. Gradually, no one made sugar. Everyone switched to growing grain, but the land did not produce much.
Good food.”
The merchant on the side answered: "You don't know how powerful the Northern Demon Country is. They produce tens of millions of kilograms of sugar every year!"
The store owner was angry: "It's so hateful!"
At this moment, Shan Youjun slapped He Lingchuan hard and said in a moderate voice: "Hey, I'm full. I'm going to find a place to poop. Are you going to go?"
He was never so disrespectful. He Lingchuan blinked and said, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!