Chapter 6: Miss, Saved

In the wooden funnel, the yellow mud soup slowly descended, revealing a white tip.

Crystal clear, like sand and snow, the grains are distinct.

Han Chen pinched a little and threw it into his mouth.

Well, it's pretty sweet, it's just ...... Sugar.

"Yellow mud water drenching decolorization method" is really feasible, the most awesome part is that the operation is simple, the cost is very low, and the rest depends on the proportion of sugar production.

"Taste it, taste it all."

Han Chen's expression was calm, full of the compulsion of a master outside the world.

One of the rules of business survival, even if you are panicked in your heart, you have to be as stable as an old dog on the surface!

Dong'er, who was dissatisfied, hesitantly stretched out her little white hand, and gently touched the sugar pile with her index finger, but she didn't dare to put it in her mouth.

A pair of big eyes stared at Han Chen, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

The sugar paste that has been drenched in the yellow mud soup, my uncle eats it, how dirty is it?

Yesterday, wasn't it because my uncle ate something dirty that he was poisoned?!

It's better to wait for a while, I'll eat again if my uncle is fine!

The big cow is more obedient, and the uncle will do whatever he asks, and the thick fingers of the carrot are the white sugar, and he is pressed down into a pit.

"Sweet?!"

The big cow was stunned, kept clicking his lips, and licked his fingers nostalgically.

Nonsense, sugar is not sweet, is it salty?

Seeing this, the little girl Dong'er hurriedly put her finger to her mouth and licked her small pink tongue...... A pair of big eyes suddenly rounded, and the delicate little face was full of shock!

Han Chen saw it, and his heart was filled with a great sense of satisfaction after pretending to be successful.

The little girl's expression is rich and vivid, the bones are strange, it is a piece of material that can be made, and my aunt will teach you bickering, budding to be released, dominating the leader and so on!

"Uncle, you, you made the frosting!"

Dong'er pulled Han Chen's sleeve, swaying from side to side, bouncing up and down.

It's a pity that after all, you are too young to have the capital to swing up and down, but don't worry, your uncle will bring you up single-handedly.

"Whenever there is a big event, there must be calmness."

Han Chen was unfathomable, "Wait a little longer, see how much frosting you can make, and then secretly tell Miss." ”

Dong'er was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced.

As a personal maid, Dong'er knows how difficult it is for the entire Yue Guo Mansion these days.

The Chu family suffered a great disaster, and the burden of thousands of catties was on the shoulders of a young lady, and she was worried about the lack of money all day long...... Now that my uncle has made frosting, how much silver can I make?

Uncle is really ...... What a genius! Miss don't have to worry anymore!

It's just, why do you have to tell Miss secretly?

At this time, the water droplets dripping from the funnel have been connected to form a waterline.

In the funnel, the water level of the yellow mud soup plummeted, and the small hills made of white sugar gradually appeared.

Dong'er and Da Niu were like they were in a dream, their brains were buzzing, and they only felt that their uncle's fairy methods were like watching a trick, and even the quiet air in the small courtyard became a little more solemn.

The big bull is the three views that have been subverted, and his mind is full of legends about turning stones into gold and shit into silver.

And Dong'er is a little more knowledgeable, and in her small braincase, there are all silver ingots with wings flying around.

Waiting until the water in the funnel was completely emptied, Han Chen asked Dong'er to carefully take out the white sugar.

weighed it, and there were more than a pound.

At the bottom of the funnel, there was still half of the sugar left, but the color was burnt yellow, and the appearance was not good, Han Chen didn't even look at it.

In fact, there is not much difference in the taste of the remaining sugar, but Mr. Han Chenhan, the gold medal sales manager of Greater North China, believes that these defective products will affect the future brand effect of his own white sugar.

In addition, there is a possibility of leaking the production process of the "yellow mud water drenching decolorization method".

Dong'er's little face turned red, and she emptied her purse, filled it with white sugar and rushed to the back house.

The big cow is carrying a flat pole and guarding the gate of the small courtyard, and the idlers are not allowed to enter, unless it is the young lady who is there in person!

Han Chen sat under the osmanthus tree in the corner of the courtyard, secretly thinking in his heart.

About three catties of brown sugar were used to boil the sugar paste, and more than one catty of white sugar was produced, and the yield was about two-fifths.

I bought one hundred and twenty catties of brown sugar for ten taels of silver, and if I put it all into production, I could make forty or fifty catties of white sugar.

According to the market price of one tael of frosting and one tael of silver, the gross profit is four or five hundred percent......

I'm really going to get rich!

Taking into account the concentration effect of large-scale production, the efficiency of the process improvement is improved, and the cost of mass procurement of raw materials is reduced...... The final rate of conversion of brown sugar to white sugar may be around 60 percent, or even higher!

The task of earning 5,000 taels of silver a month is stable!

I breathed a long sigh of relief, this feeling of being forced to make money by a knife is really unpleasant for grandma!

As for earning 300,000 taels of silver in half a year, let's talk about it later.

The rice should be eaten one bite at a time, and the money should be earned one penny at a time, but it is not okay to be ambitious, the steps are too big, and it is easy to pull the eggs.

In a wing room of the outer house, the old god of Steward He was there, leaning on a recliner.

The clump of the fat body creaked on the chaise longue, and the smell of the sad saw tears.

A thin man in a green coat and a small hat suddenly broke in: "Housekeeper, I saw that girl from Dong'er came out of the small courtyard surnamed Han!" ”

Steward He's carp was stiff, and the recliner crunched and didn't stand up.

The subordinate supported him, and Steward He sat up straight.

"Where did the girl go?"

"I hurriedly went to the back house, my little face was red, and I don't know why."

The mysterious face of the thin man is like a big teapot in the corner of the Lichun Courtyard.

Steward He shook off the hand of his subordinate and snorted coldly: "Li Si, there is no evidence, don't think about it!"

You continue to stare at the person surnamed Han, don't do too much, remember to report more, go ahead. ”

Looking at the back of Li Si leaving, Steward He fell into deep thought, Dong'er must have gone to find Miss, after the idiot goose surnamed Han was poisoned, he had dealings with Miss, what did he want to do?

Back house, Cuizhi Building.

Chu Yunxi was worried about a pile of ledgers.

The family does not have much money, so they can only barely maintain the dignity of the Yue Guo Mansion, but what should they do after they sit and eat?

Itself, if his father is still there, the signboard of the Yueguo Mansion can also be used to cooperate with businessmen and earn some money to save the emergency, but the repeated violent deaths made Chu Yunxi dare not act rashly, and no one would be willing to touch the name of the Yueguo Mansion at such a time.

Right now, Chu Yunxi looks at everyone like a murderer who kills all the men of the Chu family, even if someone takes the initiative to come to the door to talk about cooperation, she doesn't dare to agree.

The entire Chu family, what can make people so lawless and murder all the men is the title of Duke of Yueguo, Chu Yunxi is afraid that someone will take advantage of it, she doesn't want to be a sinner of the Chu family.

The reason why the son-in-law was selected in advance was also out of this consideration, just to keep the duke title for the Chu family.

But it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it is really difficult for such a large family to support it.

Could it be that another garden should be sold?

"Miss, Miss, I'm saved, my uncle has found a way to make money!"

Dong'er, who was sweating profusely, broke into Cuizhi Tower like a gust of wind.