Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 651 Formula, 1 taels
Facing this second-generation official who didn't follow common sense and was raised by pampering, Sang Yue didn't dare to mess up.

She beckoned Zhuang Daniu to deliver two bottles of farmhouse sauce, and explained in person: "Young master, this flavor is not suitable for a big meal, but it is the most suitable for breakfast with pancakes and steamed buns."

According to Sang Yue's understanding of Shi Zhi, Jinzhou is close to the northwest, and the people there are rough and tough, which is equivalent to the three eastern provinces of her own country.

Dip pancakes and steamed buns?
But it was noon, where did the restaurants get the big pancakes and steamed buns.

Sure enough, this woman was coaxing herself!

Seeing that the stinky boy was about to have a fit, Sang Yue had an idea: "Second brother, give the young master a clean green onion!"

Green onions with sauce, this is a delicacy in the northern population!

Raw scallions?
When Xiao Er heard it, he almost thought he heard it wrong, but seeing Sang Yue's confirmation, he had no choice but to go with a suspicious face.

When the onion fell into the young master's belly, from the stunned expressions of everyone, Sang Yue knew that she had made the right bet!
"Tell me, how much of this sauce do you have? I want it all, sir!"

Depend on?
Want it all?
Sang Yue hurriedly replied: "Going back to my son, the sauce in this bottle is very particular. First of all, the original sauce is the base material of the soybean sauce that has been brewed and dried for [-] days, and then it is the farmhouse sauce obtained after processing. Because It contains more than a dozen kinds of wild fruits in the mountains, and it is really not much to make. Now the women only get a hundred bottles, if the young master likes it, I will give you fifty bucks a bottle."

Dozens of wild fruits?
This sauce is really delicious, some are spicy, some are sweet, Ying Shu thinks he has lived for more than ten years, this is the first time he fell in love with eating soybean paste.

My grandfather has always lived in Jinzhou, and he is a person with a strong taste.

If he brings this sauce back, will his old man jump for joy?
Immediately, Ying Shan's eyes lit up: "You want all the boiled soy sauce, I will give it at your price. Then do you have any uncooked original sauce? I want as much as you have. "

Hearing this, Sang Yue was immediately embarrassed: "My son, the women are only a small family. Because they love to eat sauce, they like to make drums. They haven't done much..."

"Then how much is it if you don't make much? You can just give it all to the master, and the young master will not waste your money!"

Damn, it really is a second-generation official!
Show off your money, right?
"My lord, I don't have any more of this miso in the peasant woman's house, but I do have a pot in my hand, about a hundred catties. The master has taken a fancy to the craftsman of the woman, so naturally the woman sold it all to you, young man. One catty Twenty big bucks, what do you think?"

Two cents a catty of beans is not expensive, but salt is expensive in this era.

Sang Yue recorded the cost of her own use, which is about three Wen and one catty more...

Hahaha~~~ Huge profits! Huge profits!
It's a fool to have money but not make money. Although the money is small, Sang Yue is very happy.

Twenty Wen a catty, and a hundred catties are only two taels of silver, Ying Shan waved his hand: "Ah Shan, pay the bill!"

Sang Yue went upstairs with 52 taels of silver. The shopkeeper Ji's face was grateful and hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help asking: "Nephew and daughter-in-law, is it true that you lost a catty of miso?"

Seeing Shopkeeper Ji's careful look, Sang Yue couldn't help laughing: "Pfft! Uncle Ji, I'm here to discuss business with you today. If there is no miso, what shall I talk to you about?"

Shopkeeper Ji wiped off his sweat when he heard the words, and thought to himself: Even if winter is coming and spring is here, the temperature is still deadly cold, why is it so hot?
Ji Zike watched Sang Yue deal with the eldest grandson of Duke Jin.

The Ji family can be said to be a big family in the capital, but after all, it is a family that started out as a businessman. He can't afford to offend such noble relatives as the Ying family.

Looking at Sang Yue who was smiling and sitting opposite him, Ji Zijun had a growing feeling that the woman in front of him couldn't possibly be a peasant girl!

It's just that according to the investigation results of my subordinates, she is really a real peasant girl!

How could this person have such a big change? Hearing that Sang Yue'er is a timid and innocent little girl, of course this is a good way to say it.

To put it harshly, the girl was an idiot.

But the woman who talked to the eldest grandson of the Duke of Jin just now, is she really as the world says: Stupid idiot?
Is she hiding too much?
"Mrs. Zhuang, how about selling this recipe to Ji?"

The miso in the previous life was an indispensable seasoning for ordinary people's homes. She didn't expect to be a successful businessman in this world, but she still hoped that she would pass something on to her descendants.

"Boss Ji, Ming people don't play sloppy eyes and don't turn corners. This recipe is not for sale."

"Not for sale? Mrs. Zhuang didn't ask the price, just said not for sale?"

Sang Yue was so direct, Ji Zijun was really surprised.

The woman in front of me is becoming more and more irresistible.

Ji Zijun thought to himself: What kind of farm family can cultivate such an elf-like girl?
Ji Zijun, who knew Sang Yue's identity, couldn't answer this question, he could only comfort himself: born!
Seeing the sincerity on Ji Zijun's face, Sang Yue shook her head: "Boss Ji, let me be honest, this prescription is not from the little woman alone. It was originally a prescription that I got from my husband-in-law and an expert. After being instructed by an expert, I tried many times, but did not achieve unexpected results... Later, several elders in the family added their own experience after seeing this, and several people tried it out after dozens of times of research and development. This is the formula, so I have no right to sell it."

Such a good prescription may not be able to impress his grandfather like Da Tan, but with his ability to promote it, there may be another thing that can be sold.

Ji Zijun knew that although he was currently considered a leader in his generation because of his charcoal and Hongyan Tower business, he was not completely sure of the position of the Patriarch.

If he can get some new ways to get rich, the bargaining chip will naturally increase greatly in front of his grandfather...

Thinking that the two cousins ​​are rampant because they are the uncle's parents and children, Ji Zijun is more and more interested in Sang Yue's sauce making recipe.

"Don't you just make some yourself and sell them, and earn some money?"

Not wanting to compete with this kind of person who is more cunning than a fox, Sang Yue directly stated her purpose of not selling recipes: "That's not true, we want to find someone to partner with and open a sauce factory to produce soybean paste."

partnership?
Ji Zijun frowned when he heard this: "Mrs. Zhuang, do you know that it is not so easy to open a factory. And if the sauce you make is not sold outside, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a lot of money. Why don't you make a price?" , if it suits me, how about I buy it?"

Thinking of the fact that this person asked her to sell the charcoal like garbage, Sang Yue's heart was full of anger: Is this person unwilling to give up and only wants to sell her formula?
Don't say she doesn't know how to sell this recipe, even if she sells it, she won't sell it to him!
This person is too black-bellied and doesn't judge his conscience. She will never sell him another prescription!
Ji Zijun didn't know that he was directly designated as a bad guy by Sang Yue!

(End of this chapter)