The four of Chen Ping brought a total of 60,000 kilograms of sugar cane. The vast convoy was all parked on the official road to Beijing. Under Qin Feng's non-negotiable instruction, Chen Ping did not hesitate and went to mobilize the convoy as soon as possible. If you move quickly enough, all the sugar cane can be transported into the Qin Mansion within two days.
After leaving the post house, Qin Feng did not return to Qin Mansion, but went to Wuhu Restaurant first.
Lu Ming was slightly injured and could not leave the line of fire. He had already started decorating the restaurant again and hired a group of craftsmen temporarily.
Although these craftsmen were all locals in Kyoto and scorned Lu Ming, they did not dare to offend Qin Feng after all. In addition, Qin Feng's salary was high, so they were honest in their work.
Seeing Qin Feng's sudden arrival, Lu Ming quickly stopped what he was doing: "Master, why are you here?"
Qin Feng clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the renovation of the restaurant. Seeing that the progress was back on track, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "Work hard, don't you want to revive the Lu family? When the project is completed, I will pay you to help you rebuild your home." .”
As soon as these words came out, Lu Ming felt excited in his heart. He knelt down directly on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Master, I can't repay you. In the future, you will be useful. Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I can't help you." Don’t hesitate!”
Qin Feng raised his leg and kicked it, and said angrily: "You have gold under your knees. If you dare to kneel down again, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"
Although he was kicked and scolded by Qin Feng, Lu Ming not only did not have any resentment in his heart, but felt warm. This life has been full of twists and turns, and I thought I would just live in a daze until I met Qin Feng.
For Lu Ming, Qin Feng's kindness was the same as reincarnation. And anyone who can be beaten and scolded by Qin Feng is a blessing!
You can tell just by looking at Qin Xiaofu.
He was shouted at by Qin Feng all day long, but he was extremely fat. Many people wanted to be scolded by Qin Feng, but they never had the chance.
As everyone knows, Qin Feng has always made a clear distinction between love and business, one code goes into the other.
Lu Ming was reused not only because the boy was reliable, but also because of Lu Ming's ingenuity. Whether he was developing other businesses or designing weapons for the army in the future, Lu Ming's participation would be indispensable.
Be it Lu Ming, Lin Quqi, or even Shen Qingshuang, they are all reserve talents.
"When will the business be open at the earliest?" Qin Feng got straight to the point. After all, the day of war against Zuixian Tower was getting closer and closer, and he really couldn't afford to delay.
Lu Ming gritted his teeth and took the initiative to issue a military order without Qin Feng saying anything: "Two days! If you miss the young master's important event, Lu Ming will come and see you!"
Qin Feng patted Lu Ming on the shoulder and said happily: "Okay, I believe you! I'll leave the restaurant to you. In addition, you can hire a few more people to help me make a batch of juicers as quickly as possible. It’s a simple tool used to squeeze sugar cane juice. We need ten of them in total. Can you get it done?”
Although sugar cane is durable in storage, it cannot be left in the backyard to be exposed to wind and rain. It must be boiled into sugar as soon as possible.
Lu Ming smiled proudly, not taking this arduous task seriously at all, "The juicer is extremely simple. Just hire a few craftsmen and you can make it in an instant in less than a day. Leave this matter to me, don't worry, young master."
In this way, the sucrose raw materials and juicer are finalized, and only the storage problem needs to be solved, and everything will be fine.
After leaving the restaurant, Qin Feng first went to Dashilar, where pottery was sold, and randomly selected a shop and walked in.
The store owner was a middle-aged man. He recognized Qin Feng at a glance, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Master Qin, what gust of wind brought you here? Come and invite me, my dear, Master Qin is here, why don't you hurry up and make tea? ! Hey, you mother-in-law, who else could you be, Master Qin? Of course, he is the noble son of the Minister of War!"
Qin Feng walked around the store with his hands behind his back and pointed at the largest vat: "Master, how much does this cost?"
The middle-aged store owner rubbed his hands with excitement on his face: "Master Qin takes the goods and only sells them for the labor cost, which is two hundred coins each."
Qin Feng curled his lips and said angrily: "Don't do this! This urn with work and materials can cost up to 140 yuan at most. If you get a bargain, you still behave like me. In this way, prepare fifty as soon as possible and give them to me Send it to the Qin family's backyard. Here are twelve taels of silver, take it."
Qin Feng took out three silver ingots, one large, two small, and threw them into the store's hands.
The shopkeeper held the silver in his hand and was stunned for a moment: "Master Qin, did you learn this arithmetic from your servant? One urn is two hundred coins, and fifty urns should be twelve taels of silver. Why did you give me twelve taels of silver?"
Qin Feng put his hands in his crotch, walked out casually, and casually said: "I have two more taels of silver to buy sweets for my children."
The store owner was full of joy and hurriedly sent Qin Feng out. He couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many wealthy children in Beijing, but one like Master Qin is the only one. In the future, Master Qin will still need an urn. I will give you nine Zhe. Brat, why don’t you come over quickly and thank Master Qin.”
Lin Quqi, who had been following Qin Feng, was in a very complicated mood.
From his admiration when he first came into contact with Qin Feng, to his subsequent contempt, and now to his surprise, Lin Quqi's mood has never been stable. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Qin, you...is this shop selling pottery a relative of the Qin family?"
Qin Feng looked confused: "No, why do you ask so suddenly?"
Lin Quqi did not answer, but frowned, lowered his head, and made calculations in his mind.
The guy in front of me is not only the son of the Minister of War, but also a celebrity around the saint. He is also the first meritorious genius in this dynasty to be awarded the golden belt. This level of status should be unattainable.
Lin Quqi has seen countless officials' sons, even the ninth-grade Zhima official's son, he is so arrogant that he is as fearful as a tiger. And Qin Feng actually got along with the common people. Not only was the common man selling pottery not afraid of Qin Feng, he even dared to make fun of Qin Feng...
But this Qin Feng is not an approachable person.
On the contrary, this man was extremely vicious and had a bad record in the capital. Even Li Rui, the son of the Minister of Hubu, and the young marquis of Yong'an Marquis Mansion, suffered from Qin Feng's blood.
Lin Quqi was puzzled. Is there really such a person in this world? He is very vicious towards the officials' children, but he is harmonious to the common people?
Seeing Lin Quqi suddenly stop, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile: "Brother Lin, what, do you think that being with me is a waste of money? It's an insult to elegance?"
Lin Quqi suddenly clenched his fists and saluted directly to Qin Feng, with a sonorous and powerful voice: "Lin is ignorant and does not understand Brother Qin's great wisdom. Please forgive Brother Qin. There are many people with lofty ideals in the world, but they all only know People who talk loudly and talk nonsense. But Brother Qin only does things but doesn't talk, which really makes Lin ashamed."
Lin Quqi's doubts were gone, and he only had admiration for Qin Feng.
