Gu Qiyuan untied Yang Yuanliang's rope and said, "Look at what you look like now." If this happens, what will people think of you?" Yang Yuanliang's brother is good-looking, what will be wrong with him?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, my sister was stimulated. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you later!" After the rope on Yang Yuanliang's body was untied, he ran out with Gu Qiyuan.

"It looks like it's going to break, or you're going to be tied to a stake that day, and you don't know what's going on. Yang Yuan muttered in his conscience, and Gu Qiyuan ran to a safe place.

Yang Yuanliang patted his big breast, expressing surprise. "My brother Gu, I was really scared to death just now. The dog's blood is still flowing. If you pour it down, how can you let me see the people of the future, how can I come to play in the Stone Pavilion in the future?"

Gu Qiyuan coughed dryly: "My sister is stimulated and suspicious, you don't want to see her, she is also a poor person, since that incident, the love has changed a little strange." ”

The two arrived at a restaurant next to Linglong Shige. Yang Yuanliang also has something to say. After school the following year, they sat in a tasteful room. Yang Yuanliang clenched his fists and said, "My brother Gu, I have something to talk to you about today." ”

"Please!"

"I'm planning to open a candy store in Lin'an. I would like to ask my brother if you can help me find a shop, rent it or buy it, so that my store can open!"

Gu Qiyuan thought for a while and asked Yang Yuanliang how big the shop was. Yang Yuanliang repeated what he said to Gu Qiting. Gu Qiyuan nodded: "Okay, I'll let someone else find it for you." It's not a big deal. If you set up shop on the busiest street in Lin'an, I won't find it. "Shop!"

"This annoys you, old man. Yang Yuanliang and Gu Qiyuan politely returned home again. A few days after returning home, Yang Yuanliang did not go out, stayed at home and began to plan the bombing.

Everything else can be slowed down. Yang Yuanliang felt that his safety could not be ignored. "Tanino, someone is looking for you outside!" One afternoon a few days later, Yang Yuanliang was purifying nitrite at home when Jiading came to him.

Yang Yuanliang packed his clothes and went out with his family. Why did you come to Lao Qin?" The guest was Qin Sanguo, who had not seen Yang Yuanliang's movement for many days, and came to his door alone.

Qin Sanguo walked into the living room and saw Jiading leave. He pulled a small book out of his bosom. "My host, the entire city of Lin'an, as well as the surrounding villages, made a clear inquiry about the price of sugar. Look!"

Yang Yuanliang picked up his small book and opened it very carefully. The Three Kingdoms of Qin did very delicate things. Who sells sugar, how much it is, keep a clear record, type, style and color.

"My dear master, do you have anything else to tell me?" Yang Yuanliang thought for a while and said, "You go and find me a remote factory, big enough, wide enough, and with water to drink." If you find one, please let me know and we will build a factory there. ”

After Qin Sanguo left, Yang Yuanliang ran to the backyard to purify the nitrite. Making the simplest black powder is not an easy task. Yang Yuanliang did not want to produce in large quantities. All he has to do now is protect himself and do something on his own.

"Xianggong, you really want to open a sugar factory!" Wang Qiuping didn't know when he would be able to walk around behind Yang Yuanliang. Yang Yuanliang's life did not stop. She promised, "Yes, we opened a sugar factory, and our family has entered, which is much better than eating Su's dry goods!"

"You are famous, as long as there is a book of poetry, enough to eat, I am a little woman's home, there is only one book of poetry, and there are twelve items a month. "Wang Qiuping is serious.

Yang Yuanliang also knew that publishing books in this era was very profitable, but the money would not be too long. There are many collections of Wang Qiuping's poems on the street. Piracy is on the rise. In this day and age, there is no patent protection. A book was pirated less than two months after it was published.

Yang Yuanliang once thought about it, and then gave up, so he said: "There is no hurry to write poetry, I will open a sugar factory first." ”

"Then, Xianggong, you can't run a sugar factory by yourself. A merchant's house is still inferior to an official's house!" Wang Qiuping was worried that Yang Yuanliang himself would become the head of Nei Ah Ge. That's horrible.

The four classes of the Dacheng Dynasty, scholars, industrialists, merchants, and merchants, did not find it interesting. Yang Yuanliang also knows the importance and seriousness of this matter. However, the officials of the Daesung Dynasty did not have their own property and the expected salary. The whole family drinks the northwest wind.

Now the Dacheng Dynasty is still in its heyday. The land annexed by these officials and nobles was not serious, and it was not a big deal.

If land annexation was severe at the end of the dynasty, all resources would have been in the hands of the landlords and bureaucrats, and families would have been separated. It is estimated that war is not far from the world. Standing on the shoulders of historical giants, Yang Yuanliang can accurately judge what kind of era it is in.

"I'll leave it to Qin Sangou to manage. All you have to do is sit at home and collect the money!" After Yang Yuanliang comforted Wang Qiuping, he felt that the nitrite was almost purified, and now the sulfur and charcoal were not enough.

Charcoal is easy to make, sulfur is hard to make. The best sulfur mine is Indonesian, and now Yang Yuanliang can't get it. There is sulfur near the Kunlun Mountain High Field. Most of the sulfur is used in medicine, and the inventory is small. Yang Yuanliang's Du Jiading went to buy it.

No one doubted that Yang Yuanliang naturally said that he was a supplement ingredient for sugar making. After all, only Yang Yuanliang knew what was in this prescription.

Throughout the ages, teachers and apprentices were taught by their bare hands. Each artisan has his own ancestral recipe. This kind of thing is generally not open. Everyone is hiding it, so it's not good for these people to ask Yang Yuanliang.

Song Zeming is the youngest of the three princes of the Dacheng Dynasty, he is the marshal of the Northwest University, and he is also a horse. He asked the detective who was kneeling on the ground and looked ordinary, "Big brother has been talking about that good candy factory?"

Yang Yuanliang wants to open a sugar factory. He first went to Gu Qiyuan to help him find a store, then went to Su Jia to help him build a machine, and finally went to an ordinary person to inquire about the price of Lin'an sugar. Song Zeming grabbed the scar on the right side of his face.

Whenever he couldn't think of anything, he used to scratch an inch-long scar on the ground, "You go down!" Song Zeming diverted the detective's words and said to a middle-aged scholar beside him: "My father and brother like this person very much. What do you think of Mr. Chen?"

This middle-aged scholar has his own long beard: "Talent and learning are very bad, I lament that it is not as good, but Dafang is not looking at talent and learning, not governing the country and reading poetry, this person may be a hook, I think it is enough to stare at him first, to see that he really opened a sugar factory, the biggest enemy at the moment is not the prince, but the second prince." ”

"Two princes?" As soon as Song Zeming heard the name, his eyebrows furrowed. After the eldest brother was crowned the crown prince, the second brother asked for a large system of land along the coast. When he went to Xiaoyao, the three princes and his eldest brother's compatriots who had been milking for the first time happened to come.

"Master, I have been to a sugar factory where there are a few cauldrons of sugar. The people inside were bare and were stirring the sugar juice with sticks. Will our whole machine work?" Su expressed skepticism.