"What? Why are our biscuits so expensive? ”

As soon as Gao Xin heard this, he was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, jumping three feet high.

When it comes to money, he will immediately come to his senses.

The chubby Wang Fu rubbed his two chubby hands in embarrassment: "My lord, it's like this!" ”

"Many of the raw materials for the biscuits we produce in Huangcaotan are provided by Qianshan City. The main ones are sugar and oil. ”

"And these two items are not something we can produce in large quantities. Especially sugar, it is said that they use some fructose syrup provided by Thirsty Thirst. ”

"I sent someone to get a little bit secretly, and it was really sweet, even sweeter than snowflake candy."

"But how this syrup is produced, we don't know."

"It's easy to mix sand on the side of Huangcaotan, but it's too difficult to mix sand in Qianshan City."

"So far, thousands of suspicious people wandering around the industrial zone have been arrested on the side of Qianshan City."

"They don't make much sense, as long as they find suspicious people wandering around the industrial zone, they will arrest them directly."

"And there is no trial, as long as the appearance is suspicious, he will be directly dragged to the mine for labor reform. If the circumstances are serious, they will be executed on the spot. ”

"In this way, not to mention the detailed work we sent, it is that many people from the city-state faction in the south have planted their heels over there."

"And since we know about the thunder methods used by Thousand Mountains City, no one is willing to help us find out the news even if we spend more money in the future."

Gao Xin also nodded when he heard it, in fact, he has been here for a while.

Although he is mainly focusing on the reconstruction and restoration of the Iron City, he has also been vigilant against the side of Qianshan City.

There are many spies sent over there to monitor the movements of Thousand Mountains City.

The reason why this is like this is not because the movement made by Yang Yinuan is too big?

The development of the Thousand Mountains City can be said to be changing with each passing day, and it is the same every day, and now many people in the north no longer take the Iron City seriously.

On the contrary, they regarded Qianshan City as the first choice for the future, and they all moved to Qianshan City one after another.

Even as far as he knew, there were so many hunting party leaders in the steppe.

Many people have the idea of building their own dock forts, and many people have moved to Qianshan City at home.

In their words, the city has unlimited potential for the future, and the most important thing is that it is safe!

And now the displaced people from all over the grassland have gone all the way north to Qianshan City.

Do you think he can not be sour in his heart?

The most important thing is that he still has a sense of crisis in his heart, this Thousand Mountain City is developing so fast, and it will take another year.

This Thousand Mountain City is about to crush his Iron City, at that time, how should he deal with himself?

If there was a dispute between Qianshan City and Iron City at that time, what should he do?

It was precisely because of this increasing pressure that he ignored the fact that the Iron City had not recovered 100% now.

They also had to go to the grasslands in order to gain more people and resources.

At the same time, he is also keeping an eye on the development of Qianshan City, once there are any new products and technologies there.

He will immediately let people buy the latest products and come back to imitate the copycat.

But this time, he felt like he had been devastated.

If you want to say that the carriage, they can't imitate it, because they have a gap with Qianshan City in terms of iron smelting and forging technology.

He admits this, but now they can't even imitate a cookie.

This really hurt Gaoxin's self-esteem!

"Isn't it just sugar? Since we can't produce snowflake candy, and we don't know how to make that kind of syrup, can we use other sugars instead? ”

Gao Xin's voice suddenly rose an octave, and the chubby Wang Fu beside him was full of bitterness at this moment.

"My lord, that's what we think! So, we used a myriad of alternatives in the meantime. ”

"From honey at the beginning, to maltose later, we tried a lot of substitutes, and finally we finally ordered the recipe with beet juice."

"But the problem is that the final cost of the biscuits, no matter how it is controlled, is reduced to one point and five copper plates, which is already the lowest..."

Wang Fu's voice became smaller and quieter, obviously in order to copy this biscuit, he had already tried his best.

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At this time, Gao Xin, when he heard Wang Fu say this, his heart suddenly became eight degrees cold.

What's more, the cost of a biscuit is half a copper plate and five dimes.

To produce a pack of ten pieces, people buy eight copper plates, and they still have to make money.

But your own biscuits, a piece of five copper plates, a pack of at least 20 copper plates, in order to ensure that you do not lose money.

And your biscuits, you want twenty copper plates a pack, and they are not as delicious as others.

Unless people are stupid, they will buy your products.

And even if the army purchases a large amount, the army is his Gao family's private army, and the money is all from him.

No matter how thick his family is, he can't afford it!

A sergeant, two biscuits a day in peacetime and three biscuits a day in wartime, and that's not counting anything else.

The consumption of biscuits alone, if you buy your own biscuits, it will be three copper plates more expensive than the biscuits of the Huangcaotan joint venture factory.

If this is an army of 10,000 people, it will cost an extra 30,000 copper plates a day.

Although he is rich, he is not wronged......

As soon as he thought of this, a sudden sense of powerlessness came over him, and he shook his head.

"Hey, this cookie... If it really doesn't work, let's stop..."

"Oh, don't, sir. In fact, we have been researching the products of Huangcaotan during this time, although we can't learn biscuits, but we are not useless. ”

Gao Xin glanced at the fat man, and then said weakly.

"Oh? So what else have you learned? ”

Fat Wang Fu squeezed out a smile at this moment: "Eh, my lord, although we can't make biscuits, but when we studied the brown bread they produce recently, we found that this thing is not difficult." ”

"Oh? What can you do with this thing? ”

Gao Xin asked, and the fat man smiled.

"That's nature, we can definitely do it, and what we can do is lower than the price of brown bread in the yellow grass beach!"

"Oh?"

As soon as Gao Xin heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and his original weak appearance was swept away.

It seems that this trip to the biscuit factory is not useless, at least the news obtained can be regarded as mixed!

He straightened up: "Bring me your black bread and show it to me." ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute."

A moment later, this Wang Fu took a long stick-like thing and stuffed it into Gao Xin's hand.

"Look...... sir"

When Gao Xin took this 'bread', it was also full of black lines......