Four-four, this is it

"This is it."

Behind the Li Building, there is a courtyard, which looks simple in appearance, but after entering, you can find that it is magnificent.

A white-faced bearded man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the more than ten wooden boxes in front of him.

The wooden boxes were all opened, filled with crystals as white as snow.

"Snow Sugar...... There really is so much snow candy! The white-faced bearded man gently slapped his back.

Beside him, Qin Zi bowed slightly, while Aunt Li hung her head almost to her chest.

Liang Shicheng, hidden phase!

When today's most trusted eunuch Da Dang, Tong Guan is a martial artist, and Liang Shi becomes a Wen, and the two are powerful, even if they are compared to the prime ministers of foreign dynasties, they are not too much!

"Master Qiqi, a total of one hundred and eighty catties of snow sugar, the slaves have been calculated, and the score is not bad." Aunt Li responded.

Liang Shicheng looked honest and wooden, not very good at speaking, and only nodded when he heard the words, and then instructed the people behind him: "Send a box with your uncle, be careful." ”

The attendant behind him left, and Liang Shicheng looked at Aunt Li again: "What Zhou Quan said is true?" ”

"The slave has also been counted these days, and according to Zhou Quan's estimate, it is only a little!"

When Aunt Li responded, she was still a little surprised in her heart, Zhou Quan is really a caring person, at a young age, he is already proficient in general affairs, and even has detailed suggestions on how to sell in various parts of the city.

She didn't know that Zhou Quan had already done enough homework before selling popsicles, and he spent nearly a month investigating in the two cities inside and outside Beijing, and the investigation report he wrote down was more than 80,000 words!

"There are 1.5 million people in Beijing, and if each person uses one pound of sugar per year, he should use 1.5 million pounds of sugar a year. The price of snow sugar is far better than that of ordinary sugars, even frosted sugar, which is also inferior. The price can start from 200 wen a catty, the people in Beijing are rich, and 200 wen is only the lowest civilian salary for one or two days......"

According to what Zhou Quan said that day, as long as it is operated well, this kind of sugar, which is called snow sugar, can occupy at least one-third to one-half of the Jingshi market. But Li Yun felt that 200 wen and one pound were enough to occupy two-thirds, or even four-fifths, of the Jingshi market!

The sugar used by Jingshi people is definitely not only one catty a year, but may even be close to two catties.

Those dark red sugars can only be used by some workshops to process desserts, and the lighter color of frosted sugar is directly crushed by snow sugar, and can only compete with inferior sugar in the market.

In this way, according to conservative estimates, this is also a large market of more than 100,000 per year. Zhou Quan said that the price of the supply of the seafarer is only 80 yuan per catty, and the gross profit of 100,000 guan can reach 60,000 yuan.

This is still the lowest, if Li Yun estimates the most optimistic situation, the annual gross profit should be between 180,000 and 200,000.

It is not difficult to promote this to Xijing, Luoyang, and other places where the wealth is the same as that of Beijing, as well as the state capitals under the rule of the Great Song Dynasty.

This is a full penetration, not a consistent 770 text!

Even today, I'm afraid that I will covet such generous profits!

"What a big piece of cake......," Liang Shicheng said slowly, his voice soft, as if he was talking to his relatives and juniors.

But Li Yun felt that the hairs behind her stood up.

If you think about it carefully, this is indeed a piece of cake drawn, even if it is only counted in Beijing, 1.5 million catties of sugar a year, how can a seafarer send such a product?

"But I accepted this gift first, and it was his thanks to me for stopping Li Bangyan. If he has a second shipment, he will talk about his father's official position. Liang Shicheng said lightly.

"Yes, my lord is wise! The slave has also been tempted, Zhou Quan said, maybe you can learn the sugar making technique of the guest merchants, if this is the case, Futang, Siming, Guanghan, Suining are rich in sugarcane, can refine snow sugar, more than 100,000 catties a year, it is not difficult. Li Yun remembered Zhou Quan's explanation, so he said again.

"I remember that in the Suining tribute, there is frosting sugar." Liang Shicheng glanced at her: "These are all what Zhou Quan said?" ”

"Exactly, the slave remembers clearly, and the word is good."

"That boy is familiar with geography, and even remembers these remote places...... I heard my uncle say that the Panyu area is also rich in sugarcane. Liang Shicheng's expression moved slightly: "It seems that he is really a little sure, since this is the case, you go and tell him, let him Lao Tzu choose a time to make up for a name in five days, what is a small official from the ninth grade!" ”

Liang Shicheng said this lightly, but if Jia Yi heard it, he was afraid that he would immediately cry and call his mother to come up and plead.

Jia Yi did a lot of things for Li Bangyan, in order to turn from an official to an official, to a general in this district. Although this is only the lowest-level official from the ninth grade, it is the first step to a formal official position.

During this time, Zhou Fu has been fighting in the second army of the left side of the country, although he has many friends in this army, but he has left the military for many years, and then wants to return to the army, not only does he not have his original official position, but also start from the lowest soldier, which is not what he wants.

I was in a depressed mood and had to drink, so I was drinking slightly with a few friends in the small wine shop next to He Kee's foot shop this day.

They are all in their forties, and they are just petty officials, so everyone talked about their own children while drinking.

"That stupid boy in my family, he finally made a nail head some time ago, and he can be regarded as an official."

"Alas, Brother Duan, if you say this, it's a shame for all of us, it's good to have an official body!"

"What's good, it's not as good as the son of the Lao Lin family, it's already a third-class loan, and it's almost the same as our brothers...... Brother Zhou Fu, if you don't go out to the army, with your family's martial arts, your children will be born in a straight class! ”

Everyone praised and praised, and finally mentioned Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu was full of embarrassment, he was still running for a job, and his son was even more in Beijing, so he couldn't brag.

Suddenly, I heard Du Gou'er's voice outside: "Brother, I actually drink here, Da Lang is looking for you everywhere!" ”

Zhou Fu was embarrassed, and when he heard this, he took the opportunity to say: "That little boy doesn't know what trouble has happened, brothers, I'll go back and take a look first." ”

"My brother's family has something to do, how can I not go with me?" One of them stood up and said.

"Exactly, I can't help my brother these days, and now I have something to do, I have to go and see it!" Another officer said.

Zhou Fu was a little surprised, although these friends treated him well, but even in the army, Zhou Fu couldn't hear that they no longer regarded themselves as big brothers as they did at the beginning.

The two who opened their mouths even faintly despised him, and now they were so eager, thinking that they wanted to see the excitement of their own house.

Falling into this situation, he had nothing to hide, sighed, and did not refuse.

"What's the trouble that kid has caused again?" Out of the wine shop, Zhou Fu asked.

Du Gou'er was full of smiles: "Brother, a good thing, a good thing!" ”

"What good things can he do, these days, the trouble he causes can burn Jingshi!" Zhou Fu was angry in his heart and did not speak well.

His partners also laughed, although some people praised Zhou Fu's family martial arts, but in the hearts of everyone, they actually didn't look down on Zhou Quan, the son of Zhou Fu.

"Brother, where is this, I see that Da Lang is out of luck now...... My brother is going to be an official! ”

"Being an official?" Zhou Fu stopped abruptly.

He knew that his son could toss, but he still couldn't believe it when he tossed an official position for him.

"This is a joke, if Brother Zhou Fu wants to be an official, why do you still mess with me these days?"

"Exactly, dog, you're notoriously unreliable."

"It's Brother Zhou's Ling Lang, and he's not a reliable one, these days, he hasn't been a little cheating, could it be that this is coming again?"

These forbidden army officers were gossiping, although they were all good-natured jokes, but Zhou Fu still sweated on his forehead when he heard it.

Du Gou'er scratched his head: "Alas, I can't tell, brother, you are here." ”

Du Gou'er really can't tell, he has been talking about Zhou Quan all these days, but he still can't figure out why Zhou Quan went to Aunt Li's house, and things changed completely.

Xiong Da Xiong Er, who was originally staring at them left and right, is now gone, and the arrogant and arrogant Jia Yi has never appeared in front of them again.

"Take me to him!" Zhou Fu pondered, if Zhou Quan made him lose face in front of his friends this time, he would definitely have to teach him a hard lesson.

After following Du Gou'er for a few steps, Zhou Fu felt that something was wrong: "This is not going outside the city...... Dog, where the hell is that kid? ”

"Money Alley."

As soon as Du Gou'er said the name of this place, several of Zhou Fu's friends were immediately happy: "Hahahaha, it is worthy of being the son of Zhou Fu's brother, and he has a bit of your style back then!" ”

"Brother Quan'er is fifteen or sixteen this year, I like to go to Money Alley, amazing, amazing, heroes are teenagers!"

How do these people not know that Money Alley is most famous for its prostitute!

"Haha, my son is waiting for Lao Tzu in the brothel, this kind of thing ......"

Zhou Fu heard these old robes muttering quietly, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped twice, and he immediately made up his mind that after he got there, he would definitely teach Zhou Quan a good lesson.

The liquor store was still some distance from Money Alley, and when they arrived, it was already half an hour later. Zhou Fu was about to be angry when he saw his son, but he was shocked by something Zhou Quan took out.

"It's ...... This is? ”

"Daddy, are you stupid, you don't even know this? Official notice, this is your official notice, take it to Dali Temple to hang a name. Zhou Quan said lightly.

pretending like this, the result was naturally a slap of popcorn, and at the same time, Zhou Fu's face was as pale as dirt.

"Forged official documents...... You, I should have broken your leg in the first place! He growled.

"Hey, Dad, you're underestimating me too much, how could I fake this thing!" Zhou Quan originally came to offer treasures, but he knocked on the head and was immediately unhappy.

"It's ...... It's true? Seeing his son's appearance, Zhou Fu finally didn't dare to treat the paper in his hand as a fake.

"Covered with the big seal of Shangshu Province, you see, I can make a fake confession, can I still carve a fake seal?"