The sugar workshop is located on the east side of the Imperial Capital City, and the small Ge Village is also on the east side. The two are less than three miles away.

Actually, Liu Mingqi understands what Miss Qiaolian said.

Just talking about doing business, her suggestions are correct.

For example, the practice of building a factory in the place of origin of sugar cane is the best, most economical and most profitable model.

Unfortunately, there are no modern transportation conditions in this era and no modern norms and regulations. Liu Mingqi dared to establish a sugar workshop in the place of origin. It won’t take long before others can start to start sugar grab business on a large scale.

So Liu Mingqi would rather be stupider and spend more money than transport the sugarcane back to the capital to make sugar.

Although one day others will use various methods to make sugar, the later this time, the more conducive it is to Liu Mingqi's development.

Besides, with Liu Mingqi as a technical director, the more the cost is diluted, the better the quality of sugar will be improved, and it will far away from its opponents in terms of quality. I believe that the sugar in Prince Yu's mansion must be the one with the largest market share.

To take a step back, even if other people's sugar business catches up and even exceeds Liu Mingqi's share, Liu Mingqi has a way to defeat them directly, and she has lost all her pants.

After all, they don’t know that there is a place called Wall Street. When it comes to conspiracies, they are simply the ancestors of businessmen.

Liu Mingqi is not an elite on Wall Street, but he has heard many classic cases of Wall Street.

For example, can people who do primary agricultural products be worth more than those who do finishing?

Use the money earned from fine processing to supplement the losses of your primary agricultural products, and thus directly fight a price war. Wouldn't the enemy be dead?

Liu Mingqi now has a finished product.

Big White Rabbit Milk Candy!

...

Riding on the horse, Liu Mingqi saw that Dazhu had eaten the fifteenth white rabbit milk candy along the way, and couldn't help but say, "Dazhu, men should eat less candy!"

"Why?" Dazhu said in confusion.

"Because men eat too much, they will become smaller!" Liu Mingqi said, "Don't you want your future wife to be a widow, right?"

"ah?"

Dazhu was shocked, "How do you know, Your Highness? Oh! I understand, it turns out that you have already tasted the pain!"

"Get out!"

Liu Mingqi almost whipped him with a whip.

I really don’t know if this trick slave is really stupid or fake!

Fan Shan listened to the two of them making jokes expressionlessly.

But Liu Mingqi did not forget him, "Brother Shan, how are your wife? Have you gotten pregnant?"

Speaking of this, Fan Shan's face turned red with a rare moment, "Thank you for your concern, I don't know yet."

"I said, your highness, you don't understand too much, right?" Dazhu said: "Old Fan got married in September. Now it's only been more than a month. Can you get good news so quickly?"

"Look at you like this, it's like you have experience." Liu Mingqi said contemptuously.

After Fan Shan came out of the Imperial Palace, although he signed a death contract with Prince Yu's mansion, Princess Yu was still not at ease enough.

After all, this is another person who blocks the knife for his son and cannot be careless.

So Princess Yu asked him to choose from the mansion, found a maid who made Fan Shan blush when he saw it, gave it to him as his wife, and also handled it for Fan Shan.

This time, I firmly controlled Fan Shan's heart.

In Fanshan's 20 years of life, he had no choice but to be poor or wandering. Not to mention women, he had no family.

Now that he has married a woman he likes very much, and has a stable and warm home, and everyone’s blessings, why do you think he is unhappy?

He also understood Princess Yu's intention, but Fan Shan didn't care.

He only has one untouchable, and he can be so valued and can get married and start a business. So what's wrong with this life even if he sells it to Prince Yu's Mansion?

Now this man who has suffered many hardships has only one expectation, that is, his child will be born early and his life will be perfect. Even if he dies now, he will not have any regrets.

...

The three of them just talked and laughed to Xiaoge Village.

Xiaoge Village is a little different from the past.

After getting off the official road, I only entered the distance of fifty meters and saw a simple sentry post and level set up.

Several farmers stood on the post, checking the movements.

When he saw the familiar Prince Yu coming, he ran alone to report the news. The other people quickly moved away and let Liu Mingqi and the others pass.

This is the idea of ​​the new paper workshop manager to show the book. It is said that it is a bit far from the prosperous area. If a robber comes in at night, wouldn’t it be all in one place?

I also want to stop those who are interested in spying, so as not to steal the secret recipe from Prince Yu's Mansion.

Zhanshu was the shopkeeper of Miaowei Building in Beijing. Because he had outstanding abilities and lacked some people in charge, he was arranged here to manage two or three thousand workers at Tian Rong's suggestion.

In the past, Zhan Shu took charge of dozens of waiters and chefs and came here. After adapting for a while, he completely integrated into it.

Princess Yu and Liu Mingqi did not interfere with the things he made himself. As long as he could ensure good quality, output and safety, the rest of the supervisors had great autonomy.

However, it was Miss Qiaolian who decided to buy 20 million kilograms of sugar cane, but few of them were qualified.

The three of them had just dismounted at the entrance of the village, and Zhan Shu and the village chief Zhao Youjin came up to welcome him.

There was no change in the exhibition book, but Zhao Youjin had already changed from black and thin to white and fat, and looked like a rich landlord.

"Zhao Cunzheng, you are fat again!"

Liu Mingqi dismounted and joked, "Look at your attitude, you are getting fatter and whiter, but you look much younger!"

Zhao Youjin opened his teeth and smiled from ear to ear: "Isn't this a blessing to you for your little prince! Our little Ge village has been suffering for more than a hundred years, and we finally have a good life!"

Liu Mingqi smiled, "I'm wrong, the days before were not hard, it was all our great Kang Dynasty!"

Zhao Youjin shivered and quickly slapped himself: "Look at my stinky mouth, your highness, don't mind, please! Please come inside!"

Standing at the entrance of the village, Liu Mingqi could find that his piglet had grown up and was walking leisurely on the hillside with fat, but there were also many piglets who had only been two months old.

The people guarding them next to them have long since turned from adults to children.

In fact, this has changed for the second time.

The first time I changed from a man to a woman to take care of him, and then I became a child.

There is no reason, it is all about labor shortage.

There are 532 men and women in Xiaoge Village, but on the one hand, these people have to boil lard and go to the Guihua River to transport and pick up wood. There are no people left.

However, Liu Mingqi found that they had built some new houses, at least twenty or thirty.

"Zhao Cunzheng, are there new family members in your village?" the young man asked, pointing.

"No, this is the new house we built." Zhao Youjin said, "We will move into new houses one after another next year. The vacant houses will be given to the new families."

"Oh? Not your newly moved villagers?"

"Of course not!" Zhao Youjin said proudly, "Our 107 households have lived here for generations, so that they can share honor and disgrace. They have to investigate for more than three, five, seven or eight years and do more important work to become our new villagers."

Liu Mingqi doesn't understand the rural household registration system of Dakang Dynasty, but it seems that it is still relatively strict. He will automatically be a member of this village when he moves in.

He asked again, "How many of you are there in total now?"

"Except for more than 2,000 people who come to work in nearby villages, almost 1,000 people who live in the village." Zhao Youjin said with a smile, "I think there are many people coming to our Xiaoge Village, but we have carefully selected them and can't just fill in the numbers."

Zhan Shu smiled, "Old Zhao, you are so proud now. Thinking about the time, Xiaoge Village was a well-known poor village, and people would have to do it if they didn't move away."

"Isn't it a blessing for the little prince?" This is the second time Zhao Youjin said this, but every sentence comes from the sincerity.

Xiaoge Village is still a small village. There is still very little arable land, and the smell of pigs is dozens and hundreds of times stronger than before!

But in this environment, everyone is willing to accept it.

Why?

Simply put, during this locust plague, many locals in the Imperial Palace had no food to eat and needed all kinds of relief or were desperately taking on work.

In addition to the disaster victims, there are actually many locals in Miao Yan and Xiong Wenqing's construction army.

In this way, many of them can only eat bran porridge every day and save money as much as possible.

Where is Xiaoge Village?

Xiaoge Village not only ate rice and steamed buns every day, but also ate pork in large pieces. They all ate fat and strong, and they are all gorgeous.

Moreover, they can earn at least 10 to 20 taels of silver per month, and even children aged seven or eight can take three taels of silver per month to take care of Prince Yu’s fat pig income.

If you talk about such a village, can other villages not envy you?

Not to mention the strong smell of pigs, even if there are shit pits everywhere around, countless people are willing to come and join.

Living such a good life, do you think the people in Xiaoge Village are not grateful to Prince Yu’s Mansion and the Little Prince?

...

Looking at the fat pigs all over the hills, Liu Mingqi felt that she was drooling: "How many pounds have the pig grown?"

Zhao Youjin opened his mouth and said, "I just weighed it yesterday. Among the first batch of 107 heads, the fattest ones are already 140 kilograms, and the thinner ones are about 100 kilograms."
To be continued...