7oo taels of silver, which is equivalent to more than $20,000 in purchasing power, is quite refreshing to spend in an area with a monthly salary of $2o.

Shi Yan and Shi Mo, two people, holding a stamped grain purchase certificate, used a hundred taels of silver as a unit to buy grain, that posture, so that the grain line was eager to provide them like an uncle. Business is to make money, as long as they see the seal, no matter how much grain it says on it, they dare to sell it vigorously.

In fact, as long as the boys of Hongrizhuang continue to take bribes, the waiter Yan will not hesitate to go to the grain store to buy it, and the price difference between the two is quite a lot.

It's a pity that Cheng Jinzhou's daily grain consumption is getting faster and faster, and the farmers in Hongrizhuang can't keep up with the rhythm of stealing and selling.

Cheng Jinzhou went to the private school every morning to answer the Mao, and then rode a horse, just like the life of checking in the real yàn room back then.

The village chief of Xiaoxizhuang looked at the mountains of wheat in the granary with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "If this is all ground out, how much grain will be gained." ”

"Not much?" Shi Yan shook his head helplessly, although he didn't know where Cheng Jinzhou used the food, but the degree of consumption was clear-in fact, there was nothing to guess, practicing star arts, no matter how strange the behavior was, it was acceptable.

If Cheng Jinzhou had an official title of Star Warlock, he wouldn't even need to cover it up. This is also the difference between high-grade astral warlocks and ordinary astrocluncles, food is an important strategic material, and if you want to waste it, you have to be qualified, and if the level is not enough, you can use cheap goods to practice.

The modified grinding pan is squeaking and turning, adding 2o%, it is still amazingly slow, and it takes more than an hour to polish 10 catties of rice. That's it, the village chief still said that he couldn't finish eating.

Shi Mo said angrily: "I'm not going to give you food." ”

"It's nice to look at, it's comfortable." The village chief had fought on the front line with Mr. Cheng, and he had seen and heard of it, and he muttered: "A pound of rice is milled into polished rice, and it sells for 1 yuan more than brown rice, and a stone of rice can at least get out of 20 or 30 yuan more." ”

Twenty or thirty is really a lot, and Shi Mo calculated: "My monthly money is only more than 2 taels of silver, and it is only four or five strings of money." ”

The son of the village chief next to him sneered and said, "You have 5ooo a lot of money, you have to grind for 2ooo hours, and you have to do it when the water is big, not counting the car and horse expenses, and this is the amount of money you make in a month." ”

"And what are you going to do in the rice mill?" Cheng Jinzhou was wandering around in front of him to copy the book, and when he heard laughter, he came out and asked.

A few people outside the door looked at each other, but they still couldn't hold back and said, "Third brother, whether you go to the shell or go to the outer layer, you have to grind it." ”

"Oh?"

"Polished rice is brown rice that has been milled many times, and if you grind more, the outside will be clean. Therefore, if there is no mill, you have to use a mill, or you will not even be able to eat brown rice. ”

The village chief interjected: "The more you grind, the easier it is to break, and the broken rice is not worth much." ”

"That's a lot." Cheng Jinzhou looked at the hazy dam in the distance and said, "Raise this dam a little higher and build a few more rice mills, can you make money?" ”

He really figured it out, water power doesn't cost money, it can have a little income, and it is good to accumulate a lot.

Several people looked at each other, and the village chief said uncomfortably: "If you want to say that there is a lot of income for a day, that is, we have no place to sell, and the grain store is very ruthless, and some of them don't want our polished rice, and another ......" He paused and said: "After the villagers pay the grain tax, the rest is enough for themselves to eat, and there is no extra grain." ”

"The processing industry is the processing industry, and it has nothing to do with your own food." Cheng Jinzhou applied the experience of later generations: "If we buy brown rice, we will process it into polished rice, and then sell it to make money, can we make money?" ”

Seeing him looking at himself, Shi Yan pursed his lips and said: "Hongrizhuang has rice grain, and there are waterways back and forth, the cost should not be much, and most of those grain stores also have their own rice mills, but the scale is not large......"

The grain in Hongrizhuang is tantamount to misappropriating the grain of the Cheng family, and the price is naturally cheap.

"Then that's the question of channels." Cheng Jinzhou rubbed his eyebrows approvingly.

Several people next to him were wiping their sweat, and the village chief's son said coldly: "The Cheng family has the most rice in the city, and the Cheng family's grain store is the largest grain store." ”

"That's right. Who is in charge of Cheng's grain store? Cheng Jinzhou laughed disapprovingly.

The village chief continued to wipe his sweat, grabbed his son with his left hand and said, "It's Fourth Master Cheng." ”

"My fourth uncle?"

"It's the fourth young master of the Yue Zi Branch." Shi Yan said that there are many rules.

Cheng Jinzhou nodded and said: "Then let's say so, first build a bigger storage dam, and then build two or three more rice mills to try the effect." We don't have to sell the rice to our own grain store, we can just open our own grain store, so as not to say that we use the resources of the public school. ”

"What about the people who built the dam?" Shi Yan knew that this kind of thing would still fall on him in the end, and asked uneasily.

"Seeing that the farming is idle, is Xiaoxizhuang manpowered?" Cheng Jinzhou said to himself.

The village chief's son rolled his eyelids beside him, thinking: Isn't the labor in Zhuangzi considered a public school? Isn't his own grain store going to sell to the Cheng family? He was in his right mind and didn't dare to say it directly.

Cheng Jinzhou is in a good mood, even in the era of steam engines, water power is also a very important resource, after the completion of this storage dam, no matter whether the mill can produce or not, there will be many uses in the future, maybe one day after the wolf luck, get a set of steel-making and iron-making books, and a large sum.

Looking at the young man next to him rolling his eyelids, he looked like an elder, and said with his hands behind his back: "What's your name?" Any thoughts? ”

God knows that he is also Bensan's man, but no one around knows, and the worker of the mill quickly turned his face away, holding back his laughter - the child pretended to be mature, like a big duck mixed in with the geese, only he thought that he had not been exposed.

"The little one is called Tang Zheng." When his name was called, the young man who originally seemed to be a little indifferent quickly lowered his head, and the hierarchy was deep-rooted.

"Tell me." Cheng Jinzhou is also very generous.

"That ......" Tang Zheng dared to say such a thing as your duplicity, twisted his neck for a long time and said: "You are a person who wants to test your fame, and it seems that you can't be a businessman." ”

"Well, then you are familiar with this business." Cheng Jinzhou caught Zhuang Ding on the spot, what he wanted was actually a dam, and the others were just incidental, even if it was a dam, I don't know when it would really be used, and it was convenient to choose the son of the village chief of Xiaoxizhuang, and it was also convenient to "catch Zhuang Ding".

The son didn't speak, and the old village chief was excited first. Working in the Cheng family is completely different from working for the grandson of the Cheng family, and he wants to kneel down as soon as his mouth trembles.

Cheng Jinzhou hurriedly held on, and glared at Tang Zhengdao again: "The ground is full of stones, and the old man is supported." ”

Tang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, and the person became shy.

"Just a few months later, let's build the dam, how much will it cost, come to me." Of course, Cheng Jinzhou is not ready to spend his own money, the Cheng family spends a lot of money on building bridges and paving roads and building water conservancy every year, not to mention the expenditure of the state capital.

This kind of thing that benefits the country and the people, seeks benefits for the villagers, and at the same time does not have to spend money and has practical benefits, is Cheng Jinzhou's favorite.

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