On the side of the peak spicy skewers, there are three notices.

"Due to the launch of new products, the business was postponed by one hour today, and there are only two wild boars today."

After the customers who came to buy saw the notice, they complained one by one, but none of them walked away, waiting for the spicy skewers to open.

The first two days were three wild boars, but today there are only two, and if they don't line up and fall behind, they may not be able to buy them, and they will not be able to go home to give their masters an account.

And, a new product suddenly popped up today.

Yang Feng has already launched a new product, wild boar spicy skewers, although its price is expensive, but the taste is better than wild boar spicy skewers.

The new product launched this time has made many people look forward to it.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've kept you waiting! Today's new product is soy milk, ten cents a bucket! New arrivals, send bamboo tubes! ”

The butler shouted and led the people here.

Everyone looked at the barrels on the carriage, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Ten cents a bucket, such a big bucket, it must be a good deal!"

"It doesn't seem right, what he just said was to send bamboo tubes, it won't be that kind of small bamboo tubes!"

"It's impossible, that bamboo tube can hold a bowl of water at most, and it is estimated that it will only cost three taels, and it will cost ten cents, which is simply robbing money!"

"It smells so good! It's so fragrant, I've never smelled it before, it must be delicious! ”

After the barrel was opened, the smell of steaming soy milk wafted away in the wind, and many people couldn't help but swallow several saliva times.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, there are only 3,000 bamboo tube soy milk today, and it's gone when it's sold out, first buy first served!"

Although the housekeeper fanned his fan with arrogance, he heard the sounds of discussion around him, and his heart was drumming.

The young master's price is too outrageous, such a small bamboo tube of soy milk costs ten cents.

If no one sells it, you won't be able to drink all the soy milk you take home!

"It's too expensive, I have to go home and ask the master!"

The few people in front of the queue didn't dare to make their own decisions, they just bought spicy skewers!

But soon, someone bought a cup and smiled happily.

"It's so delicious, I've never tasted it before, bring me ten bamboo tubes!"

"I also want to buy ten bamboo tubes, the master said, the peak spicy skewers are delicious, and the new products here will be bought directly without reporting in the future!"

"I bought it too!"

These three people are none other than the people of the Yang Mansion, who were invited by Yang Feng.

The people behind saw that he bought ten bamboo tubes in one go, and tried to buy them.

After a while, the spicy skewers were not sold out, but the soy milk was sold out first.

The butler was smiling all over his face, smiling brighter than the sun.

Before, he was still worried that soy milk was too expensive to sell.

But now, he found that this soy milk was so easy to sell, and he even regretted why the young master didn't make more soy milk to sell.

Yang Feng walked here, and the housekeeper ran over happily.

"Young master, the soy milk is so easy to sell, it will be sold short in less than an hour, otherwise the young master will ...... when he goes home."

"No, I only soaked a hundred catties yesterday, it's gone!"

"Aren't there mung beans still soaked in the house? Can mung beans ......"

"Nonsense, that thing Lao Tzu has another wonderful use, notify it, don't send bamboo tubes tomorrow, let them bring their own things to fight, ten wen and one bamboo tube!"

"Yes!"

The butler didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly asked him to write a notice.

Su'er took Yang Feng's arm and gave a thumbs up.

"The young master is really powerful, 100 catties of soybeans make 1,000 catties of soybean milk, and a total of 3,000 bamboo tubes are sold, which is 30,000 Wen. A pound of soybeans is a penny, and the young master earned 29,000 wen this time! ”

Yang Feng reached out and pinched her face lightly, and said with a smile.

"Xu'er can still count, it's really amazing, but you have to deduct water, fire, brown sugar, and labor, and you can earn 27,000 Wen! Get five hundred pounds tomorrow. Then you can earn 100,000 yuan! ”

Yang Feng's heart blossomed.

Soybean milk has never appeared in Dakang at present, and the price of soybeans is cheap, one hundred catties of soybeans can earn more than 27,000 yuan, which is simply a huge profit, more than spicy skewers!

It's a pity that soy milk has no technical content, and sooner or later someone will follow suit.

That's why he thought about buying soybeans early in the morning, and monopolizing the soybeans in Chang'an City and doing a monopoly business for a few months before the soybeans were not harvested for a few months this year.

"Yo, Feng'er, I heard that you have a new product!"

At this time, the eldest grandson Wanning and Li Shikang came over leisurely.

There happened to be no early dynasty today, Li Shikang thought about Yang Feng's spicy skewers, and took the eldest grandson Wanning to pay a private visit, which was also the same as Yi Rongcheng last time.

"Auntie, why are you here!"

Yang Feng happily rushed forward and held the hand of the eldest grandson Wanning.

Although the eldest grandson Wanning has been forty years old, she is quite well maintained, she looks like she is only twenty-seven or eighteen, her charm still exists, and her hands are even softer and smoother.

"Stinky boy, I only know your aunt, don't you even recognize your uncle?"

Li Shikang's face was full of unhappiness.

"What's the matter, uncle and aunt, sit inside, if you come a little later, I will enter the palace!"

"Enter the palace, you kid still know how to enter the palace!"

Li Shikang didn't believe it at all.

He ordered Yang Feng to enter the palace to help him stir-fry, but Yang Feng refused to enter the palace against the decree, how could he enter the palace.

"What I said is true, I originally wanted to send soy milk to my second mother, but I didn't expect the uncle and aunt to come, forget it, I'm sending it to the second mother another day, and ask the uncle and aunt to drink it first today!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng took out a basket from the carriage he had just ridden.

Sure enough, there were many small bamboo tubes in the basket.

The bamboo tube is filled with soy milk.

"This is not the soy milk I sold to the guests just now, this is mung soybean milk, the weather is too hot, mung beans can relieve the heat, please use it!"

Yang Feng happily opened the lid of the bamboo tube.

Li Shikang was slightly unhappy in his heart.

This kid gave the soy milk to the queen and the emperor to his uncle and aunt.

Fortunately, your uncle and aunt are my emperor and queen, otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!

He took a long breath, picked up the bamboo tube and took a sip.

Suddenly, the husband and wife looked at each other in astonishment.

"It's so smooth!"

"Sweet and fragrant!"

"It tastes so good!"

"But are you sure it's made from mung beans?"

Li Shikang looked at him suspiciously, and a fleeting evil smile flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, I can't fool anyone!"

"I don't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes!"

"Hee-hee, it's not very convenient, technical stuff, I definitely have to keep it a secret!"

Yang Feng had already seen through Li Shikang's thoughts, and couldn't help laughing happily.

"You ......"

Li Shikang gritted his teeth angrily.

The eldest grandson Wan'er hurriedly gave him a look.

Thinking about yesterday's events, Li Shikang could only give up.

"Feng'er, you're still laughing, something is wrong! Du's house price bought soybeans and mung beans at a high price, and all the sellers went to their homes! ”

Yang Ling came riding a horse full of big men.