The Golden County Magistrate

"Haven't you shaken enough?"

Tang Yun said in a cold voice, resisting the urge to kill.

Chen Yan reacted and immediately retracted his hand, saying awkwardly: "Ah, this is the etiquette of my hometown, haha..."

Tang Yun looked disdainful, her heart was beating violently, and her chest was up and down.

As for Chen Yan's words, she didn't believe it anyway.

How could there be such a weird etiquette in the world?

It's ridiculous!

Seeing that Chen Yan had let go, Tang Yun didn't say anything else, and Qing Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This guy is really brave!

Doesn't the county magistrate know that he has just walked through the gates of hell?

Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Chen Yan felt embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.

"Miss Zhou, have you discussed this with the clan members?"

Tang Yun also put away other thoughts, calmed down, and said lightly: "Well, the clan is very satisfied with the sugar from your county, and plans to cooperate with your county. Here, this is the shopkeeper who will be responsible for contacting your county in the future."

Following Tang Yun's pointing, Chen Yan's eyes fell on an old man about fifty years old.

Chen Yan looked at He Jinyao, who was also looking at him at the same time, his eyes full of curiosity.

"What's your name, old man?" Chen Yan asked with a smile.

"You can call me Shopkeeper Zhou." He Jinyao replied.

"According to the prior agreement, it will cost about 30,000 taels of silver to build a workshop and production line. Is that okay?" Chen Yan asked.

The old man in his fifties has a much stronger temperament than most old men of this era.

Even if he is the shopkeeper in charge of the business of a large family, it is extraordinary to have such a temperament.

He Jinyao nodded: "The eldest lady has already told me that there is no problem. The money has been brought."

Chen Yan was overjoyed. It's true that he is very efficient.

The contract has not been signed yet, but the money has already arrived.

It's very pleasant to cooperate with such a person.

"But, I don't know how much the daily output can be after the workshop is built and the sugar is officially refined?"

After all, He Jinyao is in charge of the Ministry of Revenue. He knows a little about business, at least much better than Tang Yun.

Good taste, high quality, and even cheaper price, which means that sugar is a good thing.

But if you really want to cooperate with Chen Yan to make sugar, the output is also very important.

If you can only produce more than ten kilograms a day, what's the point of this business?

Even if the profit is high, you can't make much money every day.

Chen Yan smiled faintly. He had already estimated the output and was confident. "As long as the raw materials are sufficient, the output of at least 3,000 kilograms of sugar can be achieved every day."

Chen Yan was not very satisfied with this output, but it was the best he could do now.

He Jinyao's eyes suddenly widened and he began to calculate in his mind.

As he calculated, he felt that he saw countless silvers waving at him.

"Is there really so much?"

After calming down a little, He Jinyao asked with some disbelief.

He thought that the output of something as delicate as sugar should not be very large.

Who knew that the production process of the sugar made by Chen Yan was just a slight improvement on the original production process of Da Zhou, and it was not delicate at all.

"A lot? To be honest, this output is calculated from the results of the trial. I think the output is a bit low, but there is no other way at the moment. I can only do this. After all, I don't have that much time to spend on this matter."

Chen Yan spoke the truth, but it sounded like thunder in He Jinyao's ears, making him dizzy.

Three thousand kilograms of output per day, are you still not satisfied?

Because he wanted to do the white sugar business, He Jinyao got to know the sugar merchants in Da Zhou a little bit. The daily output of those sugar merchants was only seven or eight hundred kilograms.

Tang Yun, who was standing aside, was silent, and was also shocked.

The daily output reached three thousand kilograms. Could it be that this guy has the ability to turn stone into sugar?

But to be honest, such an amazing output made Tang Yun very happy.

White sugar is cheap and of higher quality than malt sugar. There must be many people buying it.

As long as the output is sufficient, there is no worry about selling it.

The better it sells, the faster the Ministry of Revenue can get out of the deficit.

Once the deficit of the Ministry of Revenue is made up, she, the emperor, can do a lot of things drastically.

"Enough, three thousand catties a day is enough."

He Jinyao said happily, his old face seemed to be smiling.

Chen Yan curled his lips, thinking that this old guy has no ambition.

There is no problem buying sugar, the more production, the more money you make, and you are satisfied with three thousand catties a day?

"What I just said, actuallyIt's just the output of one production line. If we can increase investment, the output will be even greater. I just don't know if the raw materials will be enough by then. "Chen Yan sighed.

He Jinyao swallowed his saliva lightly. Wow, this is just the output of one production line.

Is Chen Yan confident or just bragging?

"By the way, I don't know what the raw materials of white sugar are. Can you tell me? Since we are cooperating, Zhou's Chamber of Commerce will naturally help to arrange the raw materials for sugar production."

He Jinyao could see that Chen Yan seemed to be a little unconfident about the supply of raw materials in his words, so he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Yan thought for a while. Normally, before the contract was signed, he still couldn't tell the raw materials for making white sugar.

But after thinking about it carefully, even if he said it, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, they didn't know how to use wild sugarcane to make sugar.

"Zhu Zhe!" Chen Yan said simply.

Tang Yun couldn't help but be startled, and asked subconsciously: "Zhu Zhe, what is that? "

She had never heard of Zhuzhe, and had never even seen it.

He Jinyao opened his mouth wide and said in a trembling voice: "Zhu, Zhuzhe..."

Chen Yan nodded slightly, "In my hometown, it is customary to exchange this thing for sugarcane."

He Jinyao looked unbelievable, but he knew what Zhuzhe was.

"Zhuzhe is actually a treasure and can be used to make sugar? Wonderful, of course wonderful, and really unexpected. "

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Tang Yun.

"Miss, Zhuzhe is actually a wild plant. Some children can be seen chewing it in the fields. It seems that it has some sweetness, but the taste is not good. After entering the mouth, it is a bit prickly, so no one eats it, let alone fill the stomach. It can be said to be a weed-like plant. "

He Jinyao knew that Tang Yun was most worried about the consumption of grain in the production of white sugar, so he quickly turned back to explain.

Tang Yun had never expected that the raw material of white sugar was actually useless debris.

No wonder Chen Yan dared to set the price at half of maltose. I'm afraid that the profit is also very large at the current price?

You know, the raw material used for maltose is real grain!

Thinking of this, Tang Yun took a deep look at Chen Yan again, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

This boy's talent is really enviable to be able to turn the most ordinary debris into white sugar.

However, with such talent, how could he, a pervert, have such a chance?