The sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the layers of clouds, like ten thousand golden lights, such as the glow of the sun, dyeing the white clouds in the sky red, and reflecting the golden colors of the earth, mountains and rivers.

Song Qingyuan sat in the hall of the post station, chatting with Mr. Song about family matters, and also told Mr. Song about ordering winter wheat and wheat seeds.

"Looking back, how about planting winter wheat on our family's land?" Song Qingyuan asked. Previously, she suggested that all the fields at home should be planted with wheat to prepare for winter wheat.

The spring wheat is harvested, fertilized immediately, and winter wheat is planted two months later, just at the right time.

"This ......" Old Man Song frowned, feeling that Song Qingyuan was too reckless, "Our weather here is not suitable for growing winter wheat." ”

The old man Song had also heard of winter wheat in the south, but he had never heard of winter wheat growing in the north.

"The temperature here is not low...... Song Qingyuan said softly.

Having lived here for the winter, she also has a general idea of the temperature here, which is similar to the modern area of Tianjin, where winter wheat can be grown. As long as you water the wintering water once, it will not be a problem to successfully survive the winter.

"Master, I'll try ......" Song Qingyuan said.

Take a few dozen taels of silver and land to try? Old Man Song disagreed with Song Qingyuan's approach.

The wheat seed has been ordered, and the silver is taken by Song Qingyuan, and the old man Song is not easy to say, but the land at home is ......

Old Man Song frowned.

Song Qingyuan saw that Old Man Song was embarrassed, so he said, "If you think there is a problem, then I will buy the land by myself and don't need to be at home." ”

"Buy your own land?" Old Man Song was surprised, this granddaughter took out forty taels of silver to buy wheat seeds, which was enough to surprise him, she even wanted to buy land?

How much silver did she have?

"Yuan'er, the land ...... Xiaxi Village" Old Man Song looked up hesitantly, he remembered that the second room had several acres of land in Xiaxi Village.

"There's too little land, not enough!" Song Qingyuan said seriously, "The land in Xiaxi Village is only six acres, and I bought a thousand catties of wheat seeds, and I can plant at least forty or fifty acres of land." ”

Old Man Song's heart moved, this was to bring out the wheat seeds in the family's field.

"Yuan'er, you let me ponder this, ponder." It's about the family's land, it's not a trivial matter, and he can't rush to deal with it, "When the wheat seeds come back, let's talk about it." ”

"Okay!" Song Qingyuan nodded, anyway, it was still early for the wheat seed to come back, so he was not in a hurry.

Old Man Song talked to Song Qingyuan for a while, and Erlang came back.

"What's going on?" Old Man Song asked.

Erlang's face was a little ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes swept towards Song Qingyuan, "She said it again, and the merchants in the north don't give a high price." ”

"I asked for several copies, and the highest one would not give thirty taels of silver, and it was not allowed to be passed on."

It is not allowed to spread the word, that is, it is not allowed to sell the recipe to other people, this kind of price, Erlang can't accept it.

"Not strange!" Song Qingyuan understands this situation, "Businessmen go south and north, they have seen a lot, and they mainly pursue profits, so they will naturally push the price to the lowest." ”

"What then?" Jiro lifted his legs, picked up the stool, and sat down.

"The best way is to sell ...... all over the place by yourself," Song Qingyuan sighed, "It's just too troublesome." ”

"Take a batch of new sprouts on the road, find a buyer before the expiration date arrives, and teach it again. It takes seven days. ”

"After seven days, sign the contract, take the sprouts back on the road, and then find the next buyer before the shelf life expires."

"Teach again, seven days."

"And so on......"

"In order to ensure the interests of each buyer, we can only sell ...... once in one county"

"Even so, I believe that the price will not be too much, after all, we are selling more than one." Song Qingyuan analyzed.

Old man Song, Erlang is relatively speechless, this method is currently the most beneficial to them, but the key point, as Song Qingyuan said, is too troublesome.

The Song family is not a professional foot trader, and the Song family can't spare that manpower.

Song Chengzhong sat in the hall, Song Chengli was not at home, and Song Chengyi sent bean sprouts.

Old man Song looked at Erlang, Erlang was only sixteen, it was okay to run around the county, and he was not at ease when he went out.

Let Erlang replace Song Chengyi to send bean sprouts, Song Chengyi went out, and he was even more worried.

Song Chengyi is not as reliable as Erlang, Old Man Song thought silently.

Song Qingyuan's thoughts are the same as those of Old Man Song, and she is not at ease when the scumbag goes out.

............

The night passed, and the next day Erlang and Song Qingyuan returned home and told Zhou about the situation, but Zhou couldn't make up his mind.

"Leave this matter to me! I'll sell it! Song Chengyi stood up, gearing up, ready to try.

Selling bean sprouts is a fat difference, who else can it.

"Mother, this matter ......" Song Chengzhong also stood up, he also wanted to go, but the private school was there......

Song Chengzhong looked at Sun and squeezed his eyes.

Sun shook her head helplessly, what could she do.

Song Chengzhong couldn't, so he could only respond to the scalp and say, "Mother, over there in the private school, I'll ask for leave...... Find someone else to do it for me first...... A month or two is also ......"

Song Qingyuan's eyes glanced over, his son was in the imperial examination, and he couldn't ask for leave, but the seller was positive.

Uncle scum, sure enough!

"Yuan'er, what do you think of this?" Zhou turned his head and asked.

Song Qingyuan thought for a moment, didn't answer, but said, "Uncle, the milk has already said, and the silver sold by the bean sprouts recipe belongs to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Chengyi, Li's eyes, and their faces were full of joy.

Song Chengzhong's smile froze on his face, "What? How can it? Song Chengzhong turned his head to look at Zhou, "Mother, Yuan'er is joking, right?" ”

Song Chengzhong was eager to hear a positive answer from Zhou's mouth.

But he was disappointed......

Zhou shook his head, "Yuan'er is right, the bean sprouts were sold for silver and returned to Yuan'er." ”

"Mother, Yuan'er, she ......"

"Boss!" Song Chengzhong's words were interrupted by Zhou, Zhou's eyes turned fierce, and he warned, "Where did the bean sprouts recipe come from, you haven't forgotten it." ”

It was given by Song Qingyuan! Letting out a sigh of relief, Song Chengzhong sat down on the chair, like a deflated ball, listless and unable to lift his spirits.

On the contrary, Song Chengyi was simply energetic and full of energy, "Mother, girl, this time it is on me, I will definitely do it properly, and I will never let my daughter suffer." ”

"Girl, my mother can also follow!" Li danced with his hands, "Don't worry, your father and I will definitely sell the recipe at a high price to make your purse bulge." ”

Song Chengyi and Li glanced at each other, this time they were going to do a big job.

Song Qingyuan was silent, Song Chengzhong looked at the smug duo, and said quietly, "Yuan'er, don't blame the uncle for not reminding you, what is your father, you don't know ...... yet"

"Whether you make money or not, it's a trivial matter, you will make a mistake and let people come to the door, my Song family can't afford to lose this person......"

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