"Tiangong Kaiwu" records the "yellow mud water drenching decolorization method", which can turn brown sugar into white sugar, which is simple to operate and low cost.

Han Chen traveled all his life in the north and south, spent 11 months a year on business trips, once accompanied a customer to an ancient town scenic spot, and saw the yellow mud water convert brown sugar into white sugar......

Because that customer was very important, Han Chen has a deep memory of what he saw and heard at that time.

He is ninety percent sure that the "yellow mud water drenching decolorization method" will be completely reproduced!

"Really, a tael of silver and a tael of icing?"

Han Chen pretended to be surprised.

"Of course."

The guy looked right, "The guest officer doesn't know, this frosting is not easy to come by, and the output of the entire Dawu Dynasty is only five or six hundred catties a year!" ”

Dude didn't lie, this thing is really a rarity.

Money can't buy that!

Frosting is not granulated sugar, and the process of making it is extremely difficult.

The brown sugar needs to be boiled first, and when it cools, a thin layer of hoarfrost will form on the surface of the syrup, and then it will be gently scraped off with special bamboo strips...... That's frosting.

This thing, a thousand catties of brown sugar can only produce one or two!

This time, I'm really going to get rich!

After Han Chen asked the price, he led Dong'er and Da Niu, walked another two miles, found a new southern goods store, and bought one hundred and twenty catties of brown sugar for ten taels of silver.

The brown sugar was packed in two bamboo baskets, and the big cow was carried by a flat pole, as if carrying a grass stalk, Han Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly, the big cow is a cow!

Then I bought a wooden funnel for sake brewing in another place, and I lived together.

Although it is very unpleasant to be forced to make money by the system, this pleasure of mastering the wealth code still makes Han Chen want to stop.

The big cow is honest and honest, and the prospective aunt will do whatever he wants.

The maid Dong'er rolled her big eyes, thinking secretly in her heart, what is my uncle buying so much brown sugar for?

Could it be that the young lady works hard for the whole family all day long, and her body is suffering a lot of loss, and she wants to buy some good things for the young lady to replenish her body?

Oh, although there is a shortage of money in the house, there are still some ginseng and bird's nest that can replenish the body, where does the young lady use brown sugar?

Uncle is really stupid, but very considerate.

With Dong'er and Da Niu, as soon as he walked out of Yutian Street, Han Chen was stopped by a group of people.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Han?"

A few scholars, with green shirts folding fans, blocked the way, "I heard that Brother Han entered the Yue Guo Mansion, I am all relieved for Brother Han, how can I not enjoy a good rich life, but sneak out?" ”

Acquaintances, a few readers who knew each other before.

"It turned out to be Brother Ma in person, polite!"

Han Chen had a smile on his face, but he scolded the other party in his heart, "If you have nothing to do, come out and make a purchase." ”

These few scholars are not a good thing, especially the leading Ma Wencai, who used to use Han Chen as a monkey and often teased him.

"How can it be!"

Ma Wencai looked indignant, "The son-in-law of the dignified Yue Guo Mansion was forced to do the buying work of his subordinates, Brother Han is a scholar, how can he suffer such a big humiliation?" ”

Other scholars followed suit, attracting many people to wait and see.

Yutian Street is bustling and noisy, and the street entrance is full of people, even if it is a parallel world, the habit of Chinese people to watch the excitement has not changed, and several scholars deliberately shouted loudly, and soon gathered a group of people.

"I haven't seen him for many days, and Han Gongzi has fallen into such a field, it's pitiful."

A woman in pink flashed out from behind Ma Wencai, "The slave family is really sad when I see it." ”

This woman is called a painting fan, in the middle and upper posture, and she is the girl of the Qingyu Building, that is, the prostitute.

It is an elegant thing for scholars in the Dawu Dynasty to travel with prostitutes, and it is rare to invite girls to help them entertain when they hold poetry meetings on weekdays.

Marven is the benefactor of the painting fan, Han Chen was fortunate to meet him at the banquet before, and he was teased very badly.

Being a prostitute in the Dawu Dynasty is very demanding, and observing words and emotions is only the minimum quality.

Seeing that Ma Wencai deliberately ridiculed Han Chen, the painting fan naturally helped on the side.

Actually, she is sad with a hammer!

"Alas, if life is only as it first seems...... It turned out to be a fan girl, polite! ”

In Han Chen's memory, the predecessor's resentment against this fan girl was even deeper than that of Ma Wencai and others!

Sure enough, women are the eternal pain of men!

The scene was silent!

This verse...... Absolutely! Enough to be passed down to the next generation!

It seems that Han Chen is lamenting that he has become a son-in-law, and he seems to be complaining that the painting fan has changed his mind...... It's unpredictable!

Ma Wencai and the others' eyes widened, their expressions were strange, and Han Chen, who was staring at them, was uncomfortable.

"If life is only as it first seems...... How so? ”

"It must have been Han Chen who heard it, it must have been!"

"Yes, yes, he is a stupid goose, how can he write poetry? I heard a poem from nowhere, and I took it out and pretended to be! ”

A group of scholars seemed to see Guanyin descending into the world and the Buddha appearing, and immediately carried out psychological self-suggestion.

The Dawu Dynasty is now full of flowers, cooking oil with fire, a large amount of wealth has been gathered, and the status of literati is infinitely high, but no matter the poems, all have been written by the ancestors of the Tang and Song dynasties, and no one can fight in the two hundred years of the Wu Dynasty!

The more you lack, the more you crave something, if a reader can write a good poem, there will be no shortage of food and clothing anywhere!

Some people are holding money and crying and shouting to send them to the door, and even famous prostitutes have to rush to post upside down, which is simply the pinnacle of readers!

In comparison, being an official or something can't be compared, that vulgarity!

is different from a group of scholars who are anxious to deny Han Chen, and the mind of painting fans is more clever.

"Han Gongzi, slave dare to ask, did you write this poem?"

Far better than Ma Wencai and his gang, the painting fan girl who understands the value of the famous sentence of the world, even said the private words of slaves.

"I did it, how?"

Han Chen was a little impatient, he was in a hurry to go home and make sugar to make money, don't get in the way!

took a deep breath, ignored the noise beside him, drew a fan and bent her knees, and Ying Ying saluted: "Han Gongzi, if this sentence 'life is only as first seen', has it ever been complete?" ”

It doesn't need to be complete, the girl who painted the fan understands in her heart that just by virtue of the sentence "If life is only as first seen", the Han Gongzi in front of her will be famous in the entire Ningbo Mansion after today!

People's minds are greedy, and the girl who paints the fan wants more!

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

For plagiarizing poetry, Han Chen has no pressure, the welfare of the traverser, the fool pays attention to spiritual cleanliness! "Painting fan girl, Han still has something to do, you better greet your friends!"

Guan Bao's Friendship...... Hehe.

After speaking, Han Chen took the lead, took Dong'er and Da Niu, and walked straight through the crowd.

Marven was like being struck by lightning!

The whole poem is chanted, and the name of the fan is in it...... It's a real hammer!

This Han Chen actually made such a swan song for the ages?!

"Brother Han, Brother Han, wait a minute!"

"Brother Han, Xiao Ketang has made a move, and I want to ask Brother Han for the way of poetry!"

"I would like to worship under Brother Han, and I ask the teacher for permission!"

A group of fellow scholars, who didn't care about Ma Wencai at this time, chased after the backs of Han Chen and the three of them like fanatical fans!

Marven stood stunned for a long time, stomped his foot violently, and followed, "Brother Han, junior brother Marven is willing to be your lackey, never give up!" ”

In the end, only the painting fan was left in place, his eyes were stunned, and there were words in his mouth: "Han Gongzi is a poem written for me, he admires the slave family, but he is ......"