On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Yu Guang drank most of the night's wine on the roof.

Yu Jing and Yu Xin have been quietly accompanying her.

Yu Xin was fine, but she was miserable, but Yu Jing had a cold and lay in bed until the eighth day of the first lunar month.

During this time, merchants are still rushing to the north to buy goods.

Only this time, these merchants were all received by Yu Xin.

Compared with Yu Jing, who is a little strong, Yu Xin obviously communicates with merchants more, and even asks her to inquire about a lot of news in Beijing.

For example, their sweaters and yarns are already on fire when they enter the city.

A piece of clothing even froze for two or three hundred taels of silver.

This is actually quite normal, the dynasty has never lacked rich people.

A casual piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands of taels, and if things are sold cheaply, it will affect the market.

A group of people came and went in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, in February, the wool in the afterglow warehouse was almost sold.

Hadanbatel also sent news that the cows they mated in late spring last year have now given birth to calves.

Now that the calf has been eating milk for more than two months, it can already deliver milk to Yuguang.

It's just that he is a little worried, milk is not easy to store, and he is afraid that the milk will spoil after being delivered.

In the matter of wool, Hadan Batel did taste the sweetness.

Wool is fifty wen a pound, who doesn't have a thousand eight hundred pounds of this thing.

Last year, by selling these rags, the least I earned was a dozen taels of silver, and those who directly earned a few hundred taels.

This is different from selling cattle, sheep and livestock, which are sold for one and one less.

But as long as they raise cattle and sheep, this benefit will continue year after year.

Therefore, Hadanbatel is also more and more concerned about doing business with Yuguang.

As long as their cows give birth to calves, they produce milk for eight or nine months of the year.

If this thing is forced back, it can easily make the cow sick, so they have to help squeeze it out.

Not to mention the labor consumption, the milk that is squeezed out will be poured out if it is not finished, and now it is a good thing to have the spare light to buy it, but I don't know how to send it over.

I thought that there would be no response too soon, but I didn't expect that about a month after the letter was sent, Yu Guang actually sent a team of people over.

When these men came, they scattered to various tribes.

Hadanbaatle originally thought that there were fine works hidden among these people, but after testing it a few times, he found that the people who came were ordinary people who wanted to make more money.

They carried a lot of paper packets, and after collecting the milk, they poured the white powder from the paper packets into the milk and boiled it until the milk turned a light yellow powder.

The frying of milk powder is not easy, and it seems that eight catties of milk can produce one pound of powder, but I don't know what is in the paper package.

Because Hadan Batel himself has tried, he can't make milk powder as good-looking as the Central Plains.

Hadanbatel also sent people back with a few paper packets, but no matter how they tasted it, they couldn't find the secret.

And the division of labor of those people is particularly clear, after the people in the station fry the powder, there will be a special person walking between the major tribes every day to send the milk powder away.

These people come once a day to deliver powder, collect milk powder, and keep money in one go.

Hadanbatel sent people to observe that these people who took the powder, like the people who boiled it, did not look around on their territory, but only concentrated on their work.

And Yu Guang also made it very clear in the letter that she is sincere and honest in doing business.

If something happens to the tribe that picks up the goods, the four tribes around the tribe will be implicated.

Milk doesn't seem to be valuable, but it's a lot of it!

A cow can produce more than ten catties of milk a day, which is equivalent to a cow can earn at least 50 yuan a day.

In addition to feeding the calves for the first three months, the cows can produce six more months of milk.

If anyone messes up this business for them, they will definitely send that person to immortality.

As a result, every day you will see a carriage departing from the sacrifice city, and after a short time, another carriage full of milk powder will return to the sacrifice city from the direction of the Liao people.

At this time, Emperor Haoxuan was frowning and looking at the carved food box in front of him: "What is this?"

Seeing Emperor Haoxuan's frowning and contemplative appearance, Quan Fu hurriedly opened the box: "This is sent by Chang Beibo, saying that it is a new fresh food called milk powder from the north, which has been checked by the Tai Hospital before, and it is still clean."

Eating this kind of thing is the most taboo, and the Tai Hospital has carefully checked it before, saying that there is no problem inside, and Quanfu dared to send it to Emperor Haoxuan.

Hearing Chang Beibo, Emperor Haoxuan couldn't help but snort coldly: "She has such a good heart, I'm afraid she hasn't found me some kind work again."

This afterglow was really bold, and he dared to instruct him to do things.

Hearing Emperor Haoxuan's cold snort, Quan Fu comprehended that he let the food box go down, and then sent a large envelope to Emperor Haoxuan: "Your Majesty, this is Chang Beibo's please break today, you see..."

Emperor Haoxuan lost interest in practicing calligraphy, so he simply threw away the pen: "Look at what is written."

He didn't want to be arranged by a courtier.

There were several layers to the envelope, and Quan Fu managed to remove a few pieces of letter paper from the outermost layer.

Emperor Haoxuan raised his chin at Quan Fu: "Read it."

Quanfu looked at the letter paper with some confusion, he felt that His Majesty should not like this letter too much.

But when I thought of my identity, I still read out the title: "Multiple ways to use milk powder."

As soon as he finished reading the question, Quan Fu's voice stopped directly, because he found that His Majesty's face had darkened...

The gift given by Chang Beibo is too purposeful!

This was followed by two thin sheets of stationery.

Quan Fu held the letter paper and sent it to Emperor Haoxuan's table: "Your Majesty, are you still reading?"

Emperor Haoxuan snorted, "What is there to see, see how bold she is."

Quanfu didn't dare to speak again, but opened the last envelope.

After seeing the things inside, Quan Fu couldn't help but hiss: My god master, what did I see!

Quan Fu has always been a calm and calm image, and the strangeness at this time instantly attracted the attention of Emperor Haoxuan: "What's wrong again?"

Could it be that there is something shocking in the afterglow?

So, women really shouldn't be given so much power...:

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Quanfu put a stack of papers on his desk.

Emperor Haoxuan's lips pursed tightly: "What is this..."

Emperor Haoxuan's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were firmly locked on the stack of paper in front of him: This is actually a silver ticket!

And it was a thick stack of silver tickets, and Emperor Haoxuan subconsciously looked at Quanfu.

Quan Fu immediately bowed and saluted: "Back to Your Majesty, the letter said that there are a total of 900,000 taels of silver tickets here, and Chang Beibo said that it was the dividend of the first quarter."

What does this Q1 mean?

Chang Beibo went to Beidi for only half a year, and half of them were on the road, that is to say, Chang Beibo actually earned more than one million taels of silver in less than three months.

Isn't Chang Beibo the first female general of the Dynasty, why did she suddenly become a God of Wealth doll.