That night, the Feng family invited the whole village to have a good meal, and at the dinner table, Feng Jiuyou also mentioned a few words intentionally or unintentionally.

At the beginning of next spring, she plans to plant a new crop in the wasteland. and workshops and the like.

It was heard by the village chief sitting at the next table.

What a shrewd person is the village chief of Yuhe Village, when he hears about new crops? Workshop? His eyes lit up, and after the big guys left, he immediately came to talk to Feng Jiuyou.

"Madame Wind, what are you going to plant? Can you bring the big guy with you? ”

Feng Jiuyou's aura is too powerful, and the village chief originally wanted to scream at the girl, but in the end he changed it to Mrs. Feng.

"The village chief is polite, I plan to plant sugar cane."

Feng Jiuyou had already thought about it, and after the beginning of spring next year, she planned to build a few workshops in Yuhe Village.

One of them is a sugar factory, and the raw material for sugar production is sugar cane.

"Sugar cane, what is sugar cane?"

The village chief's face was full of confusion.

"I won't say much about this, if the people in the village are willing to plant, I can provide seeds, but I have one condition."

Feng Jiuyou sold it, but she had learned that the sugar of this era was not refined from sugar cane.

Rather, it is extracted from sugar beets.

Because of technology, the amount of sugar produced is still very small, and sugar can only be bought by high-ranking officials and nobles.

"On what terms?"

The village chief hurriedly asked.

"After planting, you must sell it to my Feng family."

When the village chief heard this, he hesitated.

"Village Chief, don't worry, I will never treat the people in the village badly. Moreover, the yield of sugarcane is very high, with a production capacity of five or six thousand catties per mu. ”

Feng Jiuyou saw that the village chief was a little hesitant, and directly threw out a bomb.

"What? What do you say? Five or six thousand catties. You're not kidding, are you? ”

The village chief jumped up from his chair in shock.

"How could I joke about such a thing?"

Feng Jiuyou said with a smile, This is still a conservative output, and the output can reach 1~20,000 catties in some places in the world.

"Girl, such a high yield, isn't the price very low."

Hearing this output, the village chief was worried about whether the price would be very low, so he forgot to be nervous, and directly called Fengjiu Youyou.

"Village chief, I'll tell you the real price of three cents a catty."

"Three pennies and one pound? The yield per mu is five or six thousand catties, five or six thousand catties...... Three dollars a catty, my God, the harvest of one acre of land a year is at least fifteen taels of silver, I'm not dreaming. ”

The village chief heard Feng Jiuyou's offer, and he muttered there for a while, and suddenly screamed.

Let the big man who was eavesdropping outside, and Erlang and them were all startled.

"What is my aunt talking to the village chief and grandfather, the village chief and grandfather are so excited."

"My aunt is so powerful, she must have said something earth-shattering."

Gorou said cutely.

"You're a clever ghost, you can't speak."

Da Lang tapped him on the forehead.

"Oops...... Big brother, why are you so fierce. ”

Gorou rubbed his head that hurt aggrievedly.

He's right.

Feng Jiuyou glanced at Dalang Erlang and them who were eavesdropping outside, and then said to the village chief who had calmed down:

"Not only that, this sugarcane can be harvested twice at one time, but the yield of the second time is not as high as the first time, and the quality is not as good as the first time, so the price can only be one penny and one catty."

"Mrs. Feng, it should be conditional for you to teach us to grow sugarcane."

The village chief, who had calmed down, returned to his previous shrewdness, and looked at Feng Jiuyou, who was talking eloquently, and said.

(End of chapter)