Feng Feiyang nodded, according to l:50, it is nine hundred taels of gold, which is acceptable. Looking up and asking Matsuo with his eyes, Matsuyu gave a reassuring smile. It seems that Mr. Cheng did not ask for much price, and Feng Feiyang was relieved.

"Miss Feng, rest assured, this price is the price of Shangdu ten years ago, and grandpa sold it to Miss at the land price at that time." A deep piano-like voice sounded slowly, which made people feel very comfortable to listen to!

Feng Feiyang was shocked in his heart, why did others sell the elegant courtyard to you as land, and it was the land price ten years ago? Why?

Looking at the surprised little girl, Master Cheng took a sip of tea and sighed: "It's not a secret, the old man's eldest grandson Shuo got drunk and injured the powerful, which was originally a capital crime, and after many maneuvers, the other party promised to let Zishuo live, but asked the old man to compensate for the loss."

"I think Mr. Cheng must be running a grain store!" Feng Feiyang's big eyes were as clear as water with a determined face, flashing with a cunning light.

Since ancient times, raising soldiers must be stocked with food, but the seemingly calm Shangdu is surging in the dark, and he is afraid that he will have to plan early.

"Miss Feng is young but she can see through it, I'm afraid that someone with a heart has long wanted to let the old man enter the game!" The tired voice was full of desolation, and Master Cheng bent down and rubbed his aching kneecaps.

"Mr. Cheng doesn't have to regret it, the blessings and blessings are relied on, and the blessings and misfortunes are lurking. It's not bad to stay away from the land of right and wrong. Feng Feiyang thought that Mr. Cheng was Chu Qiao in the business field, otherwise he would not occupy one-third of the grain market in Qiguo.

Such an old man, give up the things on the surface, but secretly will not lose a lot, it seems that the pattern of this Shangdu has been reshuffled, I don't know who is the driving force behind this.

"Miss Feng is right, the old man led the whole family back to their hometown to farm, but it was hard for Zi'an.

The house was originally bought in Zi'an's name ten years ago, and he wanted to move out after he got married and set up another door. It's a pity that the ransom is not enough, and I can only grieve Zi'an", Master Cheng was full of guilt, looking at this grandson who was born very uneasy.

"Grandpa, if the eldest brother has an accident, it is natural to save people first. Zi'an is still young, and he will work hard in the future. Cheng Zi'an gave his grandfather a reassuring smile, his deep voice flowed like a piano, and a pair of wise eyes flashed under the sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples, but the wisdom of Qingyun was a little more elegant.

Feng Feiyang nodded, no matter whether this handsome guy with a handsome appearance was sincere or fake, his approach at the moment was admirable.

Feng Feiyang lowered his head and untied the heart-shaped light green purse from his waist, took out a stack of golden tickets, counted eleven, and gave two to Songsheng.

Both hands respectfully handed Master Cheng 9 sheets.

"Mr. Cheng, 45,000 taels of alloy 900 taels, please take a look!" Feng Feiyang said softly, the crisp noise was like the tinkling of spring water, which was very good.

"Yes, it is the Hongyun ticket number of Sikongjia, and the number is just right." Master Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and came to feel distressed because he sold 1 and a half less silver.

And it is even more certain to sell the other house to the little girl in front of you at half price, which is extremely correct. Master Cheng's idea was soon confirmed, but it added a strong touch to the future development of Qiguo's agriculture.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, if there is no objection, I want to let Songsheng go to the Yamen to transfer the account now. You have also seen the situation of my family, and I want to move as soon as possible, otherwise they will have no place to sleep at night. Feng Feiyang laughed at himself, extremely lonely and sad!

Master Cheng stroked his gray beard, drank dry tea in one sip, and closed his radiant eyes slightly. took out a small box from the sleeve cage and handed it to Cheng Zi'an:

"Assist this Song Gongzi to go through the transfer procedures, and then give Miss Feng the deed of purchase of a slave in the other courtyard, we won't need so many slaves when we go back to our hometown, don't bother the two masters!"

Feng Feiyang is worried about the lack of manpower, but now it's all solved. In saying that familiar people are familiar with the familiar environment, doing things will always get twice the result with half the effort.

Feng Feiyang hurriedly got up and thanked the cute fat old man, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, seeing that noon is coming, is it okay to have lunch at my house?" Feng Feiyang sincerely invited, thinking that his personal strength to develop in the future was limited after all, and it might not be a good thing to be able to convince Master Cheng.

Besides, she also has a lot of respect for this fat old man, and seeing him is like seeing a grandfather in a previous life.

Master Cheng's shrewd eyes narrowed into a line, right in the middle. He also knew a lot about some of the extraordinary people in the black-clothed mouth, nodded and urged Songsheng and the others to go through the formalities quickly.

Feng Feiyang took the Heli book card and all the land deeds from the Liu family, and told Songsheng to go back quickly, afraid that the two hundred taels of gold he had given before would not be enough and gave Songsheng an extra hundred taels, so the two of them left in a hurry.

When I came back for lunch, Miss said, there are good things waiting for me that I have never eaten!

The big willow tree is like a giant parasol, blocking the pink sun.

Mr. Cheng sat alone under the shady tree and tasted fragrant popcorn, a sip of tea, a pistachio, and a pinch of spicy and fragrant beef jerky ........

Stealing He Fusheng is half a day free, and the mood is half Buddha and half fairy. Who would think? There will be such delicious food and top-notch tea in such a dilapidated and simple courtyard, and Master Cheng is becoming more and more curious about this mysterious little girl!

Time is like sand between your fingers, and it doesn't flow fast. Feng Feiyang and Aunt Lan made a sumptuous meal.

Grinding the white jade, steaming and boiling to make a clear spring. The color is crisper and cleaner than the earth, and the fragrance is stronger than the chalcedony. The taste is more than beautiful, and the jade food should not be passed on.

This poem interprets the table of willow trees at this time, with tofu as the main dish. A table of dishes with color, aroma and flavor is placed on the table.

Feng Feiyang, Master Cheng, Cheng Wu, Cheng Zi'an, and Songsheng sat according to their priorities. The dishes are mainly tofu and potatoes, with a small bowl of delicate and tender white tofu brain per person, and sweet sugar; If you like salty and spicy, minced coriander, chopped peanuts and minced sauerkraut.

Sweet and sour crispy tofu, mapo tofu, jade tofu soup, dry pot potato chips, cold potato shreds, tomato fried potato chips, crispy shredded potatoes, of course, French fries are indispensable, accompanied by half a small bowl of tomato sauce, and a bowl of crystal clear white rice per person.

Liu Shi ate at a table with Su Lan and Lu Xiang in the room because of his injury. The remnants of the face surgery can only eat liquid food, and the tofu brain is not suitable.

Mr. Cheng loves sweet tofu brain the most, and he ate three small bowls in a row. The crispy and heavy flavors were all wrapped by Songsheng Cheng Wugongzi, and they were all satisfied and addicted.

Master Cheng wanted to stop talking, because of his age, he liked to eat some soft and glutinous food. Master Cheng had no resistance to soy products at all, and finally had to ask Feng Feiyang in a low voice.

"Miss Feng, with all due respect, what is this melt-in-your-mouth tofu brain made of? It's the first time in this country that the old man has eaten this kind of food?"

A friendly smile appeared on Master Cheng's slightly chubby cheeks, and his slightly narrowed eyes flashed.

"Truth be told, this is made of mung beans in colored beans. Due to the lack of time, only these kinds were made, which made Mr. Cheng smile!" Feng Feiyang put down the dishes and chopsticks and replied softly.

But I laughed in my heart, I'm afraid you won't ask? It is urgent to launch soy products and make money.

"Miss Feng means that this little colored bean can also do many tricks? Cheng Wugongzi's handsome face was slightly red, his eyes were dyed with fine colors, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hands elegantly, elegant and charming, handsome and extraordinary.

Matsuyo "clicked" and bit hard, but he was helpless.

It's over, I'm afraid this kid is Miss Xinyue, what should he do with his original master? The five of them are not just as simple as protecting the young lady, he grew up beside the master since he was a child, when did he see the cold prince who was concerned!

Even the Nine Princes, who are his mother's compatriots, are just routinely protecting and taking care of them. Songsheng is sad to death, I hope that the green shadows in the shadows will be clever enough to spread the news------

Feng Fei raised his eyebrows and crooked eyes, his petal-like lips rose slightly, and an elegant smile rippled on his delicate little face:

"Cheng Wugongzi is right, this color bean can make at least 20 kinds of new products. Take tofu as an example, there are no less than 100 kinds of dishes alone! In fact, colored bean oil can replace the current oil, and vegetable oil, animal oil, is more conducive to health. Feng Feiyang's crisp voice slowly fell.

"Is that true?" Master Cheng was very excited, his eyes flashed, and his chubby cheeks glowed red with excitement.

If true? What a business opportunity! Not only Qiguo, but also the surrounding countries can be sold, could it be that the old Cheng family of Shangcangjuan Gu was a blessing in disguise and wanted to rise from now on?

"It's true, a pound of beans can be squeezed for at least 4 taels of oil." Feng Feiyang was very determined, and then his eyebrows were deeply locked: "It's just that the colored beans are military supplies purchased by the imperial court, I don't know if the people can buy them in large quantities?" Feng Feiyang was a little worried.

It seems that you have to find a heavyweight person as a backer, otherwise in the face of huge interests, once you are in the eyes of those in power, life and death are just a sentence, how to break it?

Not long after, he was really met by Feng Feiyang with a very powerful backer, this is a later story.

"Miss Feng can rest assured that colored beans are extremely easy to grow. Take the old man's hometown of Chunyang Prefecture as an example, if it is planted in spring, it can be harvested in early autumn; And the early autumn planting is harvested at this time, and there are two harvests a year, so Miss Feng doesn't have to worry about the supply. "

Feng Feiyang's big eyes were sparkling, and he smiled and nodded to show that he knew. The pink sunlight fell on her face through the gaps between the willow leaves, like a colorful butterfly with wings about to fly, beautiful for a season's fragrance.

Cheng Wugong skipped a beat in his heart, and hurriedly sandwiched a chopstick of crispy shredded potatoes, and the spicy flavor mixed with pepper in his mouth improved the overall crispiness of the shredded potatoes. Happily squinting jewel-like eyes, plump lips slightly raised, delicious food, flying mood. swept away the gloomy mood of being divorced yesterday, and a charming smile rippled on his handsome face. Chen Zi'an put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand with satisfaction, and asked softly with a crimson face:

"Miss Feng, I'm afraid this little wild potato is also an extraordinary thing in your hands, right?"

"Exactly, don't underestimate this little potato, its value is no less than that of colored beans. If it is processed into vermicelli, potato chips, dry starch, and the value is considerable. And you can make at least 30 kinds of dishes, and the nutrition is good."

Feng Feiyang simply introduced the value of potatoes carefully, some things cannot be done by one person, and it is necessary to be recognized by the people to turn wild into a domestic species, and Master Cheng is the key point.

There is also a very important link that is to be approved by the imperial court, and Feng Feiyang is sad to death. Where can she go to find such a big man for a while?