If you can master the sugar production technology, and then combine it with the various candies you know, I believe that you will be able to open the sugar market and make huge profits.

But Lao Liao Tou obviously didn't think so.

I saw him frowning and shaking his head, expressing his disapproval of the osmanthus flower's mention.

"Uncle Liao, what do you mean? But think my idea is whimsical? Osmanthus was very puzzled by Lao Liaotou's reaction, shouldn't sugar making be his favorite job? But when he heard it, he lost interest?

Old Liao Tou glanced up at Osmanthus, sighed deeply, and turned his head to see that no one was approaching around, so he lowered his voice and said: "Girl, I won't tell you, this making sugar is indeed my favorite thing to do for the old man." But right now, in our Antao Town, you can't open this candy workshop. ”

"Why?" As soon as Osmanthus finished asking, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle Liao, do you think that this sugar is not selling quickly, even if you open a workshop, the sugar you make can't be sold?" ”

Osmanthus thought that Lao Liao Tou was worried about sales, but she never thought that Lao Liao Tou shook his head again.

"Why is that?" Osmanthus was a little anxious, but she thought it was a very good way to make money, but why was Lao Liaotou unhappy?

Lao Liao Tou also found that Osmanthus was a little anxious, so he sighed and said helplessly: "The few people you just said are one of the reasons, but it is not the most important thing." That's the most important reason, alas......"

Speaking of the critical time, Lao Liao Tou sighed again, which provoked osmanthus.

"Old Liaotou, what the hell are you doing? If you have something, just say it, you are sighing on the left and sighing on the right, are you going to kill me in a hurry? ”

The osmanthus like a little lion made Lao Liao stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing, "Girl, it turns out that you also have a time to fry your hair!" ”

Osmanthus was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she hurriedly apologized and said: "Uncle Liao, I, I didn't mean to be rude, it's just, it's just ......"

"That's it!" Lao Liao Tou smiled and waved his hand, and said, "You call the old man Lao Liao, the old man is happy!" It sounds more comfortable like this, and you will call the old man Lao Liao in the future! Don't be an uncle, it sounds weird and uncomfortable. ”

"......" Osmanthus looked at the old Liao head speechlessly, thinking that this old man was really not an ordinary strange, others were polite to him, but he was uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Osmanthus is not a person who sticks to the form, and he respects it in his heart, that is the real respect, as for the surface, since Lao Liao Tou likes to call him Lao Liao Tou, then call it so!

"Okay, in the future, we will call you Lao Liao Tou in private, but if someone else is present, I have to call you Uncle Liao, otherwise others will think that I am an impolite person."

"Done! Then let's settle it! Old Liao slapped his face happily, and his face was full of joy.

"Now that we're done with the salutation, can we continue what we said before? Old Liaotou, what did you just say? What is the more important reason for that? Osmanthus provoked the previous topic again, she wanted to know why Lao Liao didn't support her own sugar workshop.

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