Su Heqing and those tenant farmers are there, the war outside seems to have little to do with them, whenever the sweet rod encounters a problem, Qiao Xiaowan sends a letter back to tell them how to do it, insect control, weeding, to ensure that the sweet rod grows strongly.

With Qiao Xiaowan's guidance, the sweet rod was lush and stout, many times better than the sweet rod that Su Heqing had seen outside.

The tenant farmers cut more than a dozen sweet rods and put them on the ground, Qing Yu stepped forward, according to Qiao Xiaowan's instructions, took off the coat of the sweet stick, took the knife and began to plane the sweet rod, Qing Yu was sharp, more neat than the clerk who sold fruit in the fruit store in the previous life, and quickly shaved a sweet rod, cut it and handed it to Qiao Xiaowan.

Qiao Xiaowan took it over, looked at Bai Shengsheng's sweet rod, the sugarcane in his previous life, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

In ancient times, even if she didn't become a general and didn't do business, she could make a fortune farming.

Thinking about it so beautifully, Qiao Xiaowan took a bite of the sugarcane, sweet with water, plus there was no pollution in this world, it was incredible, better than any sugarcane she had eaten in her previous life.

"Sweet as sugar." Qiao Xiaowan looked at the sugar cane in his hand and said, "Let's give this sweet stick a name." ”

Qing Yu smiled very cooperatively: "The girl said that it is good to take something." ”

"Since it is as sweet as sugar, it grows on grass and trees." Qiao Xiaowan smiled slightly: "Let's call it sugar cane in the future." ”

Su Heqing's eyes moved when he heard this: "This name is good!" ”

Qing Yu had already cut down another piece of sugarcane, Qiao Xiaowan looked at Su Heqing and those tenant farmers and said, "You can also taste it." ”

Su Heqing took the sugarcane handed to him by Qingyu, smelling the unique sweet fragrance of sugarcane, Rao is Su Heqing was well-informed, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva and taking a big bite.

This bite down, that sweet taste......

Su Heqing couldn't help but his eyes lit up, this sweet rod ...... No, this sugar cane is really sweet as honey, which makes people have an endless aftertaste, and it is really an excellent fruit.

The other tenant farmers were even more wolf-eating than Su Heqing, eating sugar cane, which was more energetic than the rat's gnawing.

Qiao Xiaowan looked at them and said to Su Heqing: "Su Heqing, when you go back to the city, go find a few skilled blacksmiths, I want to make things." ”

The fried sugar factory is opened in this grange, there is a house here, there is a large enough site to build a factory, and the sugar is fried on the spot, and the sugar is fried fresh enough.

"This sweet stalk is called sugar cane, green feather, let people get 500 roots, 30 roots sent back to the house to father, mother, aunt and uncle, they are often, in getting 20 roots to give to the local gentry in Jiangling Prefecture who have always taken care of us, and the other more than 400 roots are all sent to the military camp, cut into pieces one by one, and try to give everyone in the barracks to eat."

"I'm getting a hundred and sending it to northern Jiangsu overnight, so that Wenjing and Lai Gouzi can also taste it."

Sugarcane can be stored for a long time, Qiao Xiaowan is not afraid of breaking on the road, don't be eaten is the truth.

"Yes!"

Su Heqing and Qing Yu said in unison.

Su Heqing left immediately after biting this piece of sugarcane, Qiao Xiaowan wanted to find a blacksmith, it must have something to do with sugarcane, he had to do it immediately.

When His Royal Highness gave himself to the girl, Su Heqing knew that His Highness would only be happy if he did what Qiao Xiaowan had ordered.

Qing Yu also hurriedly instructed the tenant farmers to harvest sugar cane.

Qiao Xiaowan looked at the busy appearance of everyone, biting the sugarcane in her hand, while walking around this grange to see where the sugar factory was built.

No, Qiao Xiaowan was strolling around, and two tall men dressed like tenant farmers walked in front of him.

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