What Duan Daxiong is worried about is also what Duan Wenjun is worried about.
Mo Shoucheng commented that the Shao Dao Zi was better than Dashun's best wine, Cang Yan.
Therefore, once the burnt knife appears in the market, it will inevitably cause a shock in Wangjiang and even the entire Dashun.
Many people will covet the brewing method of Shaodaozi.
Then, someone will definitely come to poach the Duan family.
And there are certainly no shortage of situations like this.
However, Duan Daxiong thought of this problem immediately and immediately dealt with it.
With such a shrewd father, Duan Wenjun felt that his young boss would be able to live in peace and quiet.
After signing the documents with Li San and others, Duan Daxiong did something that surprised Duan Wenjun.
Duan Daxiong asked Li San and the others to explain in detail the new production process of the burnt knife.
Even more detailed than when Duan Wenjun asked about the method of making Sandao Liquor.
For example, the raw materials for making wine, such as the length of each process...
Duan Wenjun knew that his fat father didn't know how to make wine, so he didn't understand why he asked in such detail.
After Li San and others finished speaking, Duan Daxiong nodded, and then turned to look at Duan Wenjun, "Although Shaodaozi is good wine, the cost is also very high. One pound of Shaodaozi is worth five pounds and three knives of wine." .”
Duan Wenjun was shocked when he heard this.
He didn't expect that Duan Daxiong was actually calculating the cost.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that in business, I was really far behind my fat dad.
Duan Daxiong continued, "Originally, one kilogram of grain can brew about four taels of San Dao wine; but to brew Shao Daozi, it takes five kilograms and three Dao to make one kilogram of Shao Daozi. In other words, one kilogram of grain can make one kilogram of Shao Daozi. It’s less than one tao of burning knives. Moreover, it takes much longer to burn knives than three knives of wine.”
"Less than one tael?" Duan Wenjun was stunned again when he heard this.
He knew that the stronger the wine, the lower the yield would be.
But the output of those spirits in the previous life would not be so low that one pound of grain would cost less than one tael of wine.
It seems that there is still room for improvement in my brewing method.
However, immediately, Duan Daxiong's face showed a bright smile, "But as long as the product is good, it doesn't matter if the cost is high, we can just sell it more expensively."
"Nowadays, the prices of the same type of wine as our Sandao Liquor range from ten to fifteen cents and one tael, which means that Shao Daozi can be sold for at least eighty cents and one tael. But Daxia Mo also Having said that, our Shao Dao is even better than Cang Yan. I think we sell it for eight hundred cents per tael, so someone must have bought it."
"Eight hundred coins?" Duan Wenjun was stunned. "Didn't I hear that Cang Yan only sells six hundred coins for one tael?"
Cang Yan is the royal wine supplied to the royal family, and it only sells for 600 coins; this burning knife sells for 800 coins...
"If you have money, can you buy Cang Yan?" He patted Duan Wenjun on the shoulder and smiled.
My son seems to have a really bright mind and is actually able to brew such good wine.
It’s just that this way of doing business needs to be polished and polished by yourself...
"There is a price but no market, and rare goods can be lived in." Duan Wenjun seemed to have some realization.
"Also, the output of this roasted knife is very low." Duan Daxiong nodded. "With our winery, it will not exceed twelve kilograms a day. So, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it. In fact, the rich people in Wangjiang , there are many..."
Duan Wenjun was convinced.
Twelve pounds, this seems a bit too little...
However, this is still in the early stages. We will look at it later and either improve the process or expand the scale.
Step by step.
There is ample time.
On the way back from the wine shop, Duan Daxiong was in a great mood.
He said a lot, and Duan Wenjun listened to a lot.
What Duan Daxiong talked about was what happened when he was young, the ridiculous things he did.
Duan Wenjun didn't expect that the fat daddy was actually a student of Sihai College back then, and he was also a student of Qin Feng.
Duan Wenjun didn't expect that the Dashun Dynasty actually had a scientific examination system. The fat dad even went to Shangliang to study, and he was also a former flower scout.
Tanhualang, third place in the palace examination.
Doesn't this mean that this fat old man has met the current emperor?
Doesn't this mean that this fat old man was once a talented man?
When he was at Sihai Academy, just because Qin Feng wanted to regret a move while playing chess, he actually beat Qin Feng into panda eyes.
When he was in Shangliang, just because he didn't want to be a prince-in-law, he hid in the Yihong Courtyard of Shangliang for a whole month, hired four oirans to have fun all day long, and made himself gain twenty kilograms, which was almost beheaded by the emperor. off his head.
In Wangjiang, he beat up the young master of the Pang family just because he was dissatisfied with his careless appearance. The old man of the Pang family was the grand master at that time.
It sounds, it seems, very similar to Duan Wenjun from before...
Moreover, the ridiculous things Duan Daxiong did seemed to be even more outrageous.
However, if what he said was true, Duan Wenjun didn't understand how he could survive until now.
The absurd father gave birth to an absurd son. This is hereditary...
Nothing wrong...
But it seems a little strange that these two ridiculous people have been able to survive unharmed until now...
However, Duan Wenjun thought about it and realized that the things his body had done didn't seem particularly outrageous...
"Dad, when you didn't want to be the consort, was it because you fell in love with my mother?" Duan Wenjun looked at Duan Daxiong and said with a smile.
"Your mother Qiuyun is the most beautiful and outstanding woman I have ever seen in my life..." Duan Daxiong stopped mid-sentence.
He stopped and looked up at the sky, as if immersed in deep memories.
Duan Wenjun thought he was organizing words and thinking about how to tell the story about him and his mother, but unexpectedly, his conversation changed and he spoke again, "Wenjun, look at the starry sky, how beautiful it is!"
"The starry sky is beautiful." Duan Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "It's just that it's too dark this night."
The conversation between the two made Mo Shoucheng behind him almost collapse.
The weather is gloomy, the moon has grown hair, and you can't even see the holes in the ground when you walk.
There were not even two stars in the sky, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.
You two, father and son, are actually here discussing how beautiful the starry sky is?
If you want to see the stars, wouldn't it be better to lie on the roof and watch on a clear day?
"If there is no darkness of night, how can we bring out the shining of stars?" Duan Daxiong murmured, "Your mother said that the stars are actually there during the day, but without this dark night sky, we can't see them."
Duan Wenjun was shocked again when he heard this.
This world has not yet developed to the point of exploring the universe. Even solar eclipses are thought to be tengu swallowing the sun, which is very scary.
But Qiuyun actually said that there are stars during the day, but they can't be seen?
Could it be that this Qiuyun is from a different world like him?
"Your mother and I saw the stars in the early morning, but except for the brightest one next to the moon, we couldn't see the rest." Duan Daxiong said again, "Your mother said, maybe the stars are always there, but the sun is too bright during the day." The dazzling light obscured their light.”
Duan Wenjun couldn't help but smile, it turned out that Qiu Yun understood this...
"What your mother said, daytime doesn't understand the darkness of night!" Duan Daxiong let out a long breath, turned around and patted Duan Wenjun on the shoulder, "Let's go home!"
Duan Wenjun felt a little bad.
The day does not understand the darkness of the night...
Could it be that this Qiuyun is really...
