However, if you can't touch it, there is only one way to verify the quality of pure ice.
Yu Bingchuan opened his mouth and wanted to lick it, but suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck.
He suddenly realized something was wrong and turned his head. A piece of wood as thick as an arm stopped just a palm away from the tip of his nose.
The thin black boy holding the firewood was staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, silently condemning his behavior of trying to "steal food" just now.
A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Yu Bingchuan's forehead, and he secretly thought that he had come to his senses too early.
Otherwise, the firewood must have been swung into his neck.
"Xiao Yunfei, why are you running so fast? Just let him lick it. After licking it, I will sell him this piece of pure ice." Ning Wuyan walked over calmly and smiled at Yu Bingchuan. Question: “Would you like to try these pure ice flavors?”
After hearing these remarks about wanting to blackmail someone, even though Yu Bingchuan wanted to try it in his heart, his body still shook his head honestly.
A piece of ice weighs two hundred pounds.
Just calculate it as one tael of ice and one tael of silver, one catty is twelve taels, and two hundred catties is two thousand taels.
A lick costs two thousand taels of silver. Even if Yu Bingchuan is an ice maker, his life is not so luxurious.
Ning Wuyan grabbed the firewood, threw it aside, and educated Yunfei with some regret: "Next time, remember to plan before you act. Wait until he finishes licking it and then beat him to make him compensate, so that you can maximize your benefits."
"Sir, I remember."
Yunfei kicked the firewood towards Boss Zhao who was running over.
Just hear "ouch".
Not surprisingly, Boss Zhao threw a dog's shit away, covered a new green bump on his right forehead, and walked over, still muttering in his mouth.
"I don't know which land lord I've had a conflict with in the past two days. Last night I kicked and hit my forehead, and today I fell again during the day. Who kicked that firewood just now?"
Ning Wuyan saw the two symmetrical horn-like green bumps on Boss Zhao's forehead, pursed his lips, controlled his desire to laugh, and winked at Yu Bingchuan.
The latter wisely did not mention Yunfei.
What's more, compared to Boss Zhao's wrestling, Yu Bingchuan was more concerned about the gate made of pure ice in front of him.
"This is Jinling Shixian Ning Shixian, right? He is an ice-making businessman in Xiayu Glacier and lives in Yujiabao, north of Hanshan Temple."
When Yu Bingchuan introduced himself to his family, he did not mention Boss Zhao at all.
After speaking, he pointed to the shade not far away, as if he wanted to whisper to Ning Wuyan, which made Boss Zhao very angry.
"Cousin, if you have something you can't say in front of me, didn't we agree before we came here?"
What a bullshit!
Yu Bingchuan felt angry when he mentioned this matter.
With such a large amount of ice cubes on the mountain col, it is impossible to transport them here without anyone noticing.
It was just that he had misjudged it. Boss Zhao sent people to check ten or eight times a day, but he didn't tell him that Ning Wuyan could bring pure ice.
With such ability, he still expects Ning Wuyang to send him money?
He had already rushed over to give Ning Wuyang money!
"Cousin Zhao, since you want to open the skylight and speak frankly, it's just right. Ning Shixian, please tell us here, where did you get this pure ice?"
Yu Bingchuan was afraid that Ning Wuchang was hiding him, so he didn't forget to bring up yesterday's bet.
"Although this matter is not directly related to me, my cousin's abuse of my name can be regarded as related to me. If Ning Shixian, the ice you bought is really cheap, I will help you with this bet. I admit it. You win.”
Help the manager or not?
Ning Wuyao thought to himself: Are you revolting because of profit?
But since Yu Bingchuan wanted to sell his cousin to express his goodwill to him, as the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face with your hand.
Ning Wuyang replied smoothly: "First of all, we are in business, so Boss Yu just calls me Boss Ning. Secondly, the gambling matter has nothing to do with Boss Yu. The only condition for me to win is to buy flowers. Finally, this I didn’t buy the ice, I made it myself.”
Homemade pure ice? !
Yu Bingchuan was shocked: Didn't you buy it?
Boss Zhao was also shocked.
No one had ever told him that Ning Wuhao could make his own ice cubes.
"impossible!"
Yu Bingchuan looked at the steaming ice door, came to his senses, and retorted loudly: "The Ning family does not have a cellar to store ice, and there is no conditions for making ice."
Ah, yes, yes!
Boss Zhao nodded in agreement.
He sent someone to inquire about this matter.
Not to mention the Ning family's own land or house, the two young ladies also don't have any in their names... Could it be that they were moved from other icehouses?
Yu Bingchuan thought of this possibility.
After all, in the whole of Jinling, although his Tibetan ice accounts for half of the ones on the market, there are still some that sell loose ice... It will never be like this, with such a good texture, more than what he has eaten for a tael of silver. An ice or two of pure ice is better!
Ning Wuyan saw that the ice cubes were all laid out, and Yu Bingchuang still looked like he couldn't accept the reality, so he could only give up talking with him and turned to look at the dumbfounded Boss Zhao.
"Boss Zhao, to be honest, with my method of making ice, the ice produced is not only half the original ice price, but I won't lose even 10% of the price, so I won yesterday's bet."
"There is no basis for what you say..."
Boss Zhao still wants to struggle.
Ning Wuyang turned and walked towards the ice gate.
Boss Zhao was stunned on the spot: What do you mean?
Ning Wuyan walked to the ice door and pointed at the ice cake at the front.
"Xiao Yunfei, get on the axe."
Click!
Yun Fei took action, and the ice cake was split into several cracks with one blow.
Click!
Another click.
The ice cake cracked into several pieces and shattered on the ground.
The tiny ice cubes melted quickly.
Two hundred kilograms of ice, more than ten kilograms of crushed ice that can be melted in a short time.
Whether it was Yu Bingchuan or Boss Zhao, seeing the melted ice was like seeing someone burning the banknotes, and they felt heartbroken.
"Boss Ning, you are such a waste."
Yu Bingchuan quickly squatted down, took the opportunity to pick up a piece of broken ice and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes suddenly brightened.
As he expected, this piece of ice cake was purer than the purest pure ice he had ever tasted!
If we can hold the monopoly of this pure ice circulation market, it is not a dream to earn tens of millions of taels a year!
Ning Wuyan watched the ice melt, but he didn't feel as distressed as others.
After letting Yunfei finish smashing, he announced to Boss Zhao again: "I won yesterday's bet."
"..."
Boss Zhao looked at the broken ice on the ground, and then at Yun Fei who was weighing the axe.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.
If he didn't have the ability to make ice, and he was as rich as Ning Wu, he wouldn't have been able to smash at least two thousand taels of silver with just one blow of an axe.
not to mention.
The ice gate in front of me is worth more than two hundred thousand taels.
With these 200,000 taels of flowers, I can still afford them as their prices have skyrocketed!
But Ning Wuyan had no intention of moving them to the ice cellar for storage, leaving them cold in the sun.
With such a shocking method, no matter who comes, they must be convinced.
"I surrender."
Boss Zhao bowed and bowed.
Ning Wuhao can make his own ice cubes at a price lower than the market price.
Planting off-season flowers is easy.
Not only that.
Ruoning Wushan's ice price is even lower than his cousin's. If the bosses of Jinling Flower Houses know this news, they will turn around and turn against him.
He thought that Ning Wuhuang wanted to sit down and discuss business with the bosses of Jinling Flower House.
Only then did he understand that Ning Wuchang wanted the bosses of Jinling Flower Shop to sit down and honestly let them re-establish the prices of Jinling Flower Shop.
However, Ning Wuhuang now has the method of making ice, which is equivalent to grasping the most direct and effective lifeline of off-season flowers.
I thought that after the price of ice fell, the cost of off-season flowers would be reduced, and the scale of my flower house could be expanded accordingly.
Boss Zhao changed the topic and put on a flattering smile on his face: "Boss Ning, I wonder what the lowest ice price here is?"
