The white sugar in the funnel was partially adhered to impurities and low-purity brown sugar. Liang Chuan carefully separated these treasures slowly. The quantity was small, but the price was much higher than brown sugar. Converting brown sugar to white sugar , and there was a huge loss in the middle, which made me feel distressed.
He Baozheng saw how hard he was picking. After running home, he brought a tool similar to a bamboo plaque, put the mixed sugar into the pottery plate, and then shook it vigorously with both arms. These sand-like sugars were The sugar granules started to roll, but due to their different qualities, the white sugar and impurities, namely yellow mud and incompletely decolorized brown sugar, actually separated layer by layer.
"Lao He, you actually have such a treasure?"
Liang Chuan was amazed when he saw it. This thing is really easy to use. Just shake it and you can easily separate the various sugars.
"This thing is called a walnut. From now on, when you separate wheat, beans, rice, etc., the sand and impurities inside will run away by themselves, saving you a long time of picking! You can't use the bamboo plaque. The sugar is too fine and will get stuck. To live in, we can only use tiles."
After all, he is an experienced farmer. He Baozheng knows whether he has it or not as soon as he makes a move. These are good skills learned in life and passed down from generation to generation.
One pot of cane juice produced more than two kilograms of high-purity granulated sugar. There were also more than two kilograms of granulated sugar that was a little yellow but obviously purer than brown sugar. The remaining one kilogram of impurities included syrup dripping into the barrel. Precipitate a little bit of sugar, and after picking it up, it is almost the syrup in this funnel.
After a few days, I already have several hundred kilograms of brown sugar on hand, and the white sugar is only two kilograms since I sealed a funnel with yellow mud.
Two kilograms of pure white sugar Liang Chuan now looks as precious as agarwood, which is not easy. It's both eggs and yellow mud. If this method doesn't work, the whole funnel of brown sugar will be wasted.
"Yiniang, please find a high-grade white porcelain jar and help me put one pound of white sugar, and then find a big jar to help me put five pounds of brown sugar. I want to go out to visit an old friend."
"Old friend? Third brother, who are you going to meet with so much candy?" Did Yi Niang hear Liang Chuan talk about old friends? Is there anyone else in Xinghua that he pays so much attention to?
"Of course it's the eldest daughter of the Zheng family who I haven't seen for a long time. This sugar cane field is owned by someone else. Although we hold a small share, most of it belongs to the Zheng family. Good things have been made. We can't turn our backs on them, right? That's not our style."
Zheng Ruoying is still under house arrest by Mr. Zheng. It is said that she has been promised a marriage. It is not known where she is from. The sweets that were promised have been made. If Mr. Zheng sees that the sweets can't save the poor girl, then there is nothing he can do.
Yi Niang took a small scale and carefully filled two cans of sugar, both of which were filled with sugar granules. The porcelain pots were bright white and delicate, and were wrapped with a piece of silk. Liang Chuan valued these candies so much that Yi Niang understood. Quite neat and beautiful.
Now the sugar cane in the field can only be harvested about three acres a day. The New Year is already approaching, and even if it is full, it will not be fully harvested until after the New Year. Time is still tight, and I am afraid that the spring rains will not stop during the New Year, and the sugarcane will become moldy again.
After several days of demonstrations by Liang Chuan, the operation was relatively simple. It was not a difficult task, just holding a big spoon. If you couldn't do it, you would die. Liang Chuan confessed that he continued to cook the sugar, but he carried the sugar bowl to Fengshan.
Liang Chuan first went to the Wanda store in Fengshan. The father who was recruiting at the entrance of the store was sweeping the doorstep. When he saw Liang Chuan coming, he hurriedly said hello to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan smiled and returned the greeting and walked straight away. Go inside the store.
Yang Baxian was counting the number of mosquito coils and bamboo weavings in the store, and his sister was making records in the account book. The two of them complemented each other well.
"Is it still possible?" Liang Chuan asked.
"How about I open a shop anyway? This little thing won't trouble me."
"Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you."
Liang Chuan looked at it for a few times and then left. The original three pairs were still hanging in the store. I haven't heard of anyone showing them out yet, and I'm too lazy to change them now.
After a while, Liang Chuan walked to the gate of Zheng's house. Today was different from the past. Today, the gate of Zheng's house was open and there were people inside. There was also a carriage parked at the door. It didn't look like the carriage of Zheng's house.
The housekeeper Lao Cai happened to come out and saw Liang Chuan looking around at the door. He quickly ran a few steps and walked to Liang Chuan and asked, "Sanlang, what are you doing here?"
With Lao Cai's temperament, he would never take Liang Chuan seriously in the first place. However, as Liang Chuan's affairs became bigger and bigger, and his deeds spread in Fengshan, he gradually changed his attitude towards this young man.
"Hello, Butler Cai. I haven't seen you for a long time. I was traveling in Qingyuan and just returned to Fengshan recently. I miss these old friends a little, so I came to visit today!"
"Old friend? Do you mean the master or the miss?" He had witnessed the whole process of what happened to his miss recently, and he felt uncomfortable watching the miss being forced by the master.
Liang Chuan chuckled and said, "Of course I'm here to visit the master."
Lao Cai saw that he was holding two porcelain jars wrapped in silk cloth, and it looked like that. He rolled his eyes and thought, "You come with me."
"What's going on in your house today? Someone seems to be visiting?"
Liang Chuan looked around. Everyone's faces were happy, as if there was something happy.
"Someone came to propose marriage. I'm afraid I have to accept it." Everyone else looked happy, but Lao Cai's face was neither salty nor cool.
How could he, a gardener, be happy when the good cabbage he watched grow up was taken over by other people's pigs?
"Sir, Liang Chuan from He Lu is here to visit. He is waiting outside the door now."
In the main hall of the Zheng family, there is a young man sitting on the left. He has thin eyebrows, thin lips, and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Sitting on that chair, he is restless and uncomfortable. The person sitting opposite him was motionless, with thousands of years of ice hanging on his face. In stark contrast to the restless figure opposite him, it was none other than Zheng Ruoying.
"Why is he here? Let him go. I don't want to see him."
Zheng Yiqian snorted coldly and said coldly that his daughter's marriage was delayed for another year because of this idiot. On such a good day like today, could it be that he deliberately messed up the situation again?
Liang Chuan had already walked to the entrance of the hall, and he could clearly hear the words of the people outside the door. He didn't want to see him, so he simply walked in with the sugar bowl.
"Mr. Zheng, I'd like to give you my regards." Liang Chuan walked into the main hall with an unruly expression, looked at the empty chair next to Zheng Ruoying, and sat down on it without waiting for Zheng Yiqian to say anything.
Zheng Ruoying's eyes turned out to be empty, without any sparkle at all. Sitting on the chair, she looked like a wooden statue.
Until this man walked in, as if he were returning to his own home, he sat down with his butt open.
"You're here."
There was affection and expectation in the sentence, and fire burst out in his eyes, so hot and intense.
She couldn't help but stood up, and Liang Chuan licked his lips at the chair, gesturing for her to sit down.
The young man opposite saw Liang Chuan coming in and was a little confused, but when he saw that he was flirting with his fiancée in front of him, his uncontrollable temper became even more intense: "Where did it come from? The wandering spirit dares to come to my father-in-law’s house to spread trouble!”
After saying that, the young man stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to fight with Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan glanced at him lightly, his arms were slender, and he couldn't help but laugh. I'm afraid this second-generation ancestor didn't come from somewhere. He's used to it, and he dares to challenge someone to a fight like this.
Zheng Yiqian took one look at Liang Chuan's body, and then looked at the small figure of his prospective son-in-law. How could he risk his life if Liang Chuan punched him?
"Stop it!" Zheng Yiqian was so angry that his beard was blowing, and he said to Liang Chuan: "Liang Chuan, what are you doing? Why are you doing this?"
Zheng Yiqian had never had a good impression of Liang Chuan, and he even made no secret of his feelings in front of his brother-in-law Zheng Zuliang. Today's words were charged and even more direct.
Liang Chuan also understood why the old man disliked him, and said without anger: "Mr. Zheng, the eldest lady and the boy signed a contract earlier, and the amount was quite large. After a year of hard work, I can finally pay it back. Otherwise, if I sell everything to the eldest lady and work as a cow or a horse, I'm afraid I'll have to get an official position."
When Zheng Ruoying heard Liang Chuan's heartless words, a smile like a spring flower suddenly bloomed on her pretty face. In the past few days, her heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom. She didn't expect that she could still laugh: "You really can do it. Already?"
Liang Chuan secretly fired an electric shock at her, then turned to Master Zheng and continued: "This is a small gift, not respectful."
After speaking, Liang Chuan pushed the two jars of candy out. Lao Cai understood and walked over neatly, picked up the two jars and walked to Zheng Yiqian.
"This is the bet that the eldest lady and I made. The more than 100 acres of sugar cane land on the north bank is not easy for the eldest lady to grow. We have agreed to make it into granulated sugar. Sir, can you try it and see if it tastes right?"
Zheng Yiqian originally only thought that his daughter had been deceived, and then joined forces to deceive him. Now when he saw Liang Chuan actually coming with sugar, he looked at the two jars and felt a turmoil in his heart.
"this.."
"Steward Cai, could you please open the porcelain jar and let Master Zheng taste it."
Lao Cai opened the big jar first, which was full of brown sugar. Zheng Yiqian's heart twitched when he saw it.
Then he opened the small white porcelain jar. Zheng Yiqian saw the white sugar that he had never seen before, and his breathing became disordered.
He pinched a handful of brown sugar and smelled it first. The aroma was very strong, and he could clearly feel the granular texture of the sugar on his hands. I put it in my mouth and tasted it. It tasted the same as the candy my brother-in-law gave me! And the quality is more mellow, only sweet and fragrant, without other odors. It is obviously better than what my brother-in-law gave me!
Zheng Yiqian finally lost his composure.
The young man who came to propose marriage also realized that there was something hidden in this matter that he didn't know about. Seeing that the Zheng family's wealth and iceberg beauty were about to be obtained, he was talking about it. A lonely ghost came out and wanted to kill him. Seize food.
The young man became anxious on the spot: "Mr. Zheng, this is inappropriate."
