There is no white sugar in this world for the time being, not that there is no white sugar, but they are generally used to calling white sugar frosting.

Because of the difficulty of making frosting, almost 1,000 catties of brown sugar can produce a pound of frosting, and the whole Daning has 500 catties of frosting in a year, of which seventy percent will be sent to the palace for those royal relatives.

Therefore, frosting is rarely on the market, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. But Long Zhan can make a large amount of white sugar by drenching and decolorizing with yellow mud water, and even if it is sold alone, it can be sold for a lot of money.

As for why he made this thing, it was entirely because he was bored when he was reading before, and he had read a book called "Heavenly Creations", which had a detailed description of making white sugar.

At that time, Long Zhan would never have imagined that he would be able to use this thing one day. After the little two got the things ready, Long Zhan began to guide them to make them, of course, he had to do it himself, there were some details, only he knew, he couldn't do it if he didn't do it.

Moreover, even with him present, the first time I did it, it still failed, although there was also frosting coming out, but the amount was too small, and the taste was wrong, slightly bitter.

Long Zhan shook his head,

"No, it's not done, bring that brown sugar and boil it again." Huo Conghan saw that Long Zhan was already sweating profusely, and it was already dark outside, so he said, "It's not early, why don't you get it tomorrow?" You go back and rest first. Long Zhan shook his head,

"No, get it done today, you're running out of time, we have to rush for time." These words made Huo Conghan stunned for a moment, knowing that Long Zhan was relieved of her affairs, he was a little moved, and smiled slightly: "That's not in a hurry, it's just one night." Long Zhan still shook his head,

"There weren't many nights left, there were other things to do after that, and we didn't have much time left. Go ahead, Shopkeeper Huang. "The shopkeeper Huang is over fifty years old, although he has practiced, but he is old and a little tired.

But he didn't dare to say go, if he dared to go, he would immediately fall into the hands of others. Will Shiro try his best to help the eldest lady?

Why is it that everyone else is doing it, but you left early? There is no need for others to say this, he only needs to look at Long Zhan's eyes, and he knows that once he leaves, Long Zhan will definitely have a few words of yin and yang.

He is over half a hundred years old, how can he be willing to suffer from this bird anger. So, I endure it when I'm tired, but I don't leave.

In addition, he also wanted to see if Long Zhan could really make frosting. Huo Conghan saw that everyone was not leaving, so she was naturally not easy to go, and because of manpower reasons, she, the eldest lady, sometimes had to take a hand.

It was almost dawn when the second pot was finally made, and the eyes of several people widened as they looked at the snow-white frosting in the funnel.

Huo Conghan was pleasantly surprised: "This is really frosting? Long Zhan smiled: "It won't be salt." Huo Conghan stretched out a jade hand and dipped it a little, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

The second child asked, "Boss, is it sugar?" Sweet or not? Huo Conghan opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "It's really sugar, it's so sweet." Long Zhan flicked the stupid hair on his forehead, and said a little tiredly: "It's just sugar, which shows that we haven't worked in vain this night." The shopkeeper Huang also stretched out a finger, scraped a little and tasted it, and then exclaimed: "It's really sugar, this is ...... That's a lot of silver. "Now a pound of frosting on the market is almost one or two silver, which is not inexpensive, but it is far from the tofu of Dragon War.

Long Zhan smiled: "Haven't you eaten bean curd before?" It is the jade flower, if you add white sugar to the jade flower, the taste will be better. Then he smiled and said: "Valuable sugar, plus jade flowers that you have never seen, so is it more expensive for me to cost a bowl of jade flowers for a hundred taels of silver?" "Of course, it's still expensive, but after adding sugar, it will make the price look more reasonable.

When others think about a pound of silver and a pound, and the white sugar that has no price in the market is just the ingredient of the jade flower, what should the price of the jade flower as the main ingredient?

Everyone has this question in their hearts, so naturally they don't think the price is too high, and they will only feel that it is worth the money.

Huo Conghan smiled: "If it can really be sold, wouldn't it be enough to sell only 10,000 bowls?" Long Zhan shook his head,

"It's not realistic, there shouldn't be so many people buying it, and I won't make that much, this thing is just an appetizer, and the really valuable things are in the back." Huo Conghan had seen the tofu and sugar, and was looking forward to what Long Zhan would do next, and asked, "What are you going to do next?" Long Zhan smiled but didn't answer, turned around and found a big bowl and said, "It's not early, I'm going back, I'll take some of these bean curds back, and you can sell the rest, just sell them as I said." One hundred taels, as long as the customer is willing to sell, you will write down the name and address of the other party, and the follow-up can provide home delivery. Huo Conghan asked, "So you can sell it?" Long Zhan said: "This is how bean curd is sold, and so is soy milk, but sugar must be added, as for the tofu is the jade meat, don't move that thing for the time being, it is used for cooking, and I will teach you when I come in the afternoon." Oh, by the way, you have a limit to everything a day, only twenty copies a day, and no more. Huo Conghan said: "If you can sell it, you can sell more, why limit it?" Long Zhan explained: "The things we sell are for those who are rich, and if there are a lot of them, how can they be willing to pay a high price for them?" Huo Conghan understood, and said worriedly: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be a month later, and not many copies won't be sold?" Long Zhan said: "It's only 600 shares in the end, and you can probably earn 60,000 taels." Huo Conghan said with a bitter face: "Wouldn't that make much money?" Long Zhan snorted, and seeing that Huo Conghan was in a hurry, he waved his hand again and said: "Don't worry, I said that this is just an appetizer, and the appetizer is just that, the key is what we have to do." Okay, it's useless to talk more, let's see when the time comes. I'll go first. Long Zhan slipped away after a bowl of bean curd, Meng Wanlin must not have eaten this thing, he planned to take it back for Meng Wanlin to taste.

Huo Conghan saw that Long Zhan didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask, no matter what, she had more confidence now, and she was not as desperate as before.

He turned to the shopkeeper Huang and said, "Uncle Huang, get ready." Shopkeeper Huang was already very tired, but he still forcibly lifted his spirits and moved.

Long Zhan set him up, even if he was reluctant now, he didn't dare to pick on him easily, otherwise he would respond to Long Zhan's words.

So he's not going to do it now. …… Long Zhan, who returned to his yard, just entered the door, and saw a pool of blood on the ground, and there were traces of fighting everywhere, so he couldn't help frowning and hurriedly ran into the house.

There was no one in the house, neither Meng Wanlin nor Yan Jin. Long Zhan immediately realized that something was wrong, and was about to turn around and go out to look for it, but saw Meng Wanlin and Yan Jin walking back from the gate.

The two looked at each other, both surprised. Long Zhan was the first to ask, "Where have you been?" What's wrong? Meng Wanlin said: "A group of people in black broke in and were beaten away by Yan Jin, we were worried that something would happen to you, so we went outside to look for you, and after looking for a long time and didn't find it, we came back first, but I didn't expect you to come back too." Hearing Meng Wanlin say that he was worried about himself, Long Zhan was still happy in his heart, as for Yan Jin, he knew that this woman would definitely not worry about himself, even if she died in front of her now, she would probably not have any reaction.

Long Zhan walked over and asked, "Do you know who those are?" Meng Wanlin shook her head. She is not deeply involved in the world, and it is normal that she can't see who the other party is.

Long Zhan frowned,

"Who's going to do it to us? Is it at me or at you? Or ......" He looked at Yan Jin, although the other party thought he was a sword attendant, but it remains to be seen if it is true, I am afraid that it is fake.

If it's not a swordsman, but someone with a special status, that's bad. Long Zhan doesn't want to get involved in some right and wrong, and he doesn't want to be used as a gun.

Yan Jin didn't care about Long Zhan's eyes, her eyes always fell on Meng Wanlin, as if protecting Meng Wanlin was everything to her.

didn't ask the result, the three of them returned to the courtyard, and Long Zhan brought out the prepared bean curd and soy milk to Meng Wanlin.

"Taste this." Meng Wanlin asked curiously, "What is this?" Long Zhan thought for a moment and replied, "Yujiang and Yuhua." ”

“yujiang？ Jade flowers? Meng Wanlin muttered repeatedly, obviously not having heard it. Long Zhan smiled: "Don't care what it's called, taste it first and see how it tastes." Meng Wanlin snorted, and was about to taste it, when Yan Jin next to her stretched out her hand to stop it,

"Wait." Long Zhan frowned and came again. Sure enough, Yan Jin picked up the spoon and tasted it first, and only after making sure that it was not poisonous did she say to Meng Wanlin: "You can eat it." "Still worried about poisoning?

Long Zhan snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied. Meng Wanlin also felt that Yan Jin was not good like this, but she was not very familiar with Yan Jin now, so it was difficult to talk about her.

After tasting the bean curd and soy milk with white sugar, Meng Wanlin's eyes were bright, and she exclaimed: "It's delicious, I haven't eaten this thing, where did you get it?" "The dragon is proud of its strategic sense,

"How about I did it myself, isn't it?" Meng Wanlin hummed and continued to enjoy this sweetness.

As for Yan Jin, after only taking one bite, he stopped eating it, and he couldn't tell if he liked it or not, anyway, he still maintained a vigilant attitude towards Long Zhan.

Long Zhan didn't bother to bother with her, he ate his own food by himself, thinking about what to do next.

Winemaking?