At night, Jiang Yang arranged for people to find two large funnels in the county government warehouse. After washing up, he went to sleep with peace of mind.
The next day, under Jiang Yang's arrangement, the people who were responsible for rescuing the victims went to collect evidence from Wang San and others.
Chen Zhiyong was also very good. He selected fifty strong men among more than three thousand refugees.
The speed is very fast, and I almost grab two yuan of money every month.
These fifty strong men, according to Jiang Yang's requirements for Chen Zhiyong, were training in the entire porridge with loud voices.
It attracted people's attention for a while.
However, Jiang Yang didn't pay attention to these. He stared at Wang Tong dragging his fat body to pull Brown Tang back from the outside again and again.
Also, the back door didn't attract anyone's attention. Finally, at night, more than a hundred taels were all replaced with brown sugar.
Good guy, more than a hundred kilograms of brown sugar almost filled the entire county government kitchen.
And everyone had no intention of eating, and stared at Jiang Yang to see what he was doing.
Jiang Yang didn't care and started directly. He first dug some yellow mud from a clean place outside and mixed it with water to make yellow mud juice.
Jiang Yang then used the simple device he had prepared long ago to connect the large funnel and the county government pot together.
Slowly pour the brown sugar into the funnel, and then slowly pour the yellow mud water on top.
Looking at this operation, everyone didn't know what Jiang Yang was going to do when he fell to the ground.
"Brother, this is the only money we have left."
Li You was a little annoyed, feeling his blood rising, and complained feebly: "That's the only money I have left."
"Yes, such good brown sugar is wasted."
"Can this still be eaten?"
Several people were surprised, but Jiang Yang deliberately let it slip and said, "What's the hurry?"
Be patient with your anxious heart.
Not long after, I saw some black residue falling into the pot from the funnel, slowly...
After waiting for a while, there was only a layer of white frost left in the funnel. Jiang Yang gently scraped it with the small carving knife he had prepared before, making it about five inches thick.
He carefully collected them in the basin. Jiang Yang felt like he had found a treasure. He dipped his fingers into them and tasted them.
Yes, that’s the taste!
Jiang Yang laughed loudly and said, "Come and give me a taste."
"What is this? Is it clean?"
"Brother has already eaten it and you still care whether it is clean or not?"
"It's not poisonous!"
"Hurry up and eat so many words."
Several people imitated Jiang Yang, dipped their fingers in their mouths and tasted it, and their expressions immediately changed.
What is this? It’s so sweet!
"This..." Li You's eyes widened, and he discovered a great business opportunity.
This turned out to be sugar, not the dark brown sugar of the folk, nor the cube sugar of the Western Regions, but as white as snow.
The grains are clear and it is a rare good thing. What kind of candy is this? It is just money.
White sugar was discovered in the Song Dynasty. Before that, it had been brown sugar extracted from sugar cane and sugar cubes imported from the Western Regions.
How many people today have ever seen such a miraculous thing?
Li You's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and Jiang Yang chuckled and lifted his minibus: "I said I will repay you five hundred taels within seven days, do you believe it now?"
"I believe it, I believe it." Li You nodded and asked: "Um... sir, how much do you plan to sell this thing for?"
"One hundred taels." Jiang Yang smiled and said, "It's one tael of white sugar and one hundred taels."
According to Jiang Yang's estimate, these more than 100 kilograms of brown sugar can produce more than ten kilograms of white sugar, which is 16 taels per kilogram, about more than 200 taels.
That's more than two thousand taels of silver.
Li You was stunned and said: "Sir, one tael of white sugar and one hundred taels is a bit expensive, isn't it? Poor people can't even afford it."
"Humph, I never thought about making money from the poor!" Jiang Yang saw it on the way here.
How can the people of Xiami County have any money? They are all skinny and skinny, being manipulated by landlords in the fields.
You want to say that some people in the city are good? How good can they be?
"What are your plans?" Li You asked.
Jiang Yang gave up and said: "The mountain man has his own clever plan."
This was the plan he entrusted to Wang Chen.
Naturally, the rest of the work should be left to them, otherwise, where would they be left to see it in vain?
Jiang Yang watched them operate it several times. Faced with this magical operation, they naturally wanted to get started and experience it.
After seeing that there was no problem, he handed over the task of hundreds of kilograms of brown sugar to them, and went back to sleep.
The body is the capital of revolution.
...
The next morning, as soon as Jiang Yang got up, he saw several people running over with interest, staring at the panda eyes.
"Brother, it's all done. We stayed up all night."
"Later we felt that the efficiency was too slow, so we specially found two funnels."
"The sugar is as white as snow, and looks like frost from a distance."
"Yeah, I think one hundred taels of silver or one tael is too cheap."
Although several people stayed up all night, they were all very energetic.
"Okay, okay, let's take a short rest. Do whatever you have to do today. Remember, I'm rotten in my stomach about sugar. If anyone goes out and talks nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." Jiang Yang warned.
After watching them eat something, Jiang Yang also pulled Wen Guan aside.
Although he said that he was going to search for evidence, which was nothing more than a formality, Jiang Yang still told him to keep some evidence well.
After dinner, Jiang Yang called Wang Chen in.
The two people whispered inside, but after a while, Wang Chen walked out with a surprised look on his face, his mind full of doubts.
As for what kind of performance Jiang Yang was talking about, he was hinting in his mind, and his expressions and movements were confusing.
....
In the afternoon, I thought everything was normal, but unexpectedly the people gathered at the gate of the county government office again.
After Jiang Yang heard the news, he frowned. According to his plan, everything would be calm within three days.
Why did an accident happen the next day?
Could it be that those people came to complain again? Then I couldn’t justify it.
When we arrived at the gate of the county government office, we saw a dense crowd, much more than that morning.
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said, "I wonder why you fellow villagers came here this time?"
"Give me money!"
"Yes, give me money!"
Jiang Yang was surprised, what money should be given? He quickly looked at the irregular notes in their hands and immediately understood that they were here to ask for money to provide evidence.
He frowned, what's going on? Looking at the number of people, there are nearly a hundred people, which requires nearly 500 taels of silver.
"Dear fellow villagers, didn't you say that you will wait for the evidence to be verified before giving money?" Jiang Yang asked.
"Nonsense? You obviously paid me."
"Yes, you obviously gave money to other people, why didn't you give it to us?"
"Is it intentional? Or did you mean that you didn't intend to give it to us?"