When Jia heard the eldest young master say that the emperor had yeast and fermented bread, he realized that this was not his original creation, but it didn't seem to have spread yet. At least the eldest young master did not have it in the provincial capital.

He didn't know that on earth, the ancient Egyptians had already known the method of fermentation more than 2,000 BC. However, the yeast used was wild yeast, not obtained by brewing wine, and the efficiency was relatively low. Here, even later, at least it had entered the iron feudal era, and it was discovered that fermentation was not unacceptable. After all, the fermentation between brewing wine and making bread was just a thread.

Jiayi calmed down and said to the eldest son: "Ah, my teacher, we all call him Yao Lao, the pharmacist in our village."

"Old Yao, are you whispering the pharmacist in the village outside the forest in the southeast?" The eldest young master suddenly became interested, as if he knew about the person Yao Lao.

"You, do you know my teacher?" Jiayi was really shocked this time. One of them was the young master of the lord's family and the other was the herb collector in the deep mountains. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter.

Although the territory is not large, at least it is the size of a city. Even before traveling through time, Jiayi did not know the county magistrate of his own county, let alone let the mayor know him. Although the population density in this world is much smaller, the class is more stringent and the gap between classes is deeper.

Could it be that Lao Yao and this young master have any entanglements, depending on the age, is it because he has any entanglements with his father and the lord? Or Lao Yao is a hidden oss in the novice village, a retired brave man who saves the world, and a great magician trapped in love!

Jiayi was thinking about it all, but the eldest young master smiled and said, "Don't you know? Yao Lao is not an unknown person. When he was young, he went out for adventure and wanted to be an adventurer. Later, he learned good pharmacist skills and came back, and he also had a good medical skills. But he had a bad temper and rarely communicated with others, so few people knew about it. Moreover, as an adventurer who has been outside, he rarely returned to the village he was born in."

"Ah, why?"

"They either died outside or made money and moved to big cities. Even if they didn't make money, few people came back and struggled outside and died if they accidentally did."

"This makes sense. Maybe Yao Lao has traveled to the imperial capital, so he got this method of making bread. Yao Lao is also good at it. The people in the imperial capital are very xenophobic. In their eyes, as long as they are outside the city wall, they are considered rural brides and have always looked down upon. Even if the lord from other places enters the city, they are not very respected."

"It's really not easy for him to learn this way of making bread. Perhaps his medical skills have also played a significant role."

Jiayi felt like I was watching you quietly pretending to be a pussy. The eldest son of this lord, Balabala, made a lot of comments and forced himself to explain it. Zhijia's lies were fulfilled.

This kind of self-encryption is the most terrifying. People are always more likely to believe themselves, think they are the smartest, and others are fools. Even if there are any flaws, they can still make it happen by themselves.

This kind of person is also Jiayi’s favorite, and he saves himself a lot of saliva.

"How much bread do you have? I want it all, we are going to go back to the provincial capital. This is much better than dry food." Although he sat down and said with a little arrogant look, Jiayi didn't dare to say anything.

The situation is stronger than others, and you still have to be timid when you should.

"There are 8 breads left, the eldest young master." Gary seemed very happy to hear that the eldest young master was going to contract the remaining bread. The lord was still very prestigious in the eyes of Gary and the villagers.

"Take it all!" said the eldest young master, and got the bread. He thought about it and said, "How much can your bread be made every day? I send 20 to the Lord's Mansion every day." He said without asking whether Gary agreed or not.

When Jia saw that the eldest young master had never mentioned money, he was a little anxious. If he didn't give the money, it wouldn't matter to these 8 breads, but if he sent 20 breads to the lord's mansion every day, he wouldn't pay, the money he sold every day would have been wasted.

Jiayi was about to say something, but the eldest young master was talking: "How much does this bread cost? I won't take advantage of you."

After hearing the eldest young master's words, Jiayi finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this eldest young master is easy to talk to.

"Each white bread has 8 copper coins and 4 black bread. Here are 5 white and 3 black and 8 breads, 40 plus 12 plus 52 copper coins. I can give you these breads, but can I make a request?" Jiayi said weakly under the horse's head.

"Oh? What request do you want to make? Tell me." The eldest young master lowered his head and stared at Jia, with his eyes entertained.

"I, I want a carriage."

"Haha, you're not worth a carriage." The eldest master smiled with his head raised, but there was not much smile in his voice. Maybe he felt that Jiayi was a little confused.

"No, no, I'm not going to exchange these bread for carriages." Jia quickly explained that he did not dare to offend the eldest young master. At this time, the lord had absolute control over the people. If they accidentally angered them and were chopped off their heads, no one would be a hero.

"Your Excellency, our village is far away from here, and we have to travel a lot every day. It takes too long to make bread, so it's too late to find the time to buy a carriage for you to speed up the time on the road and to better deliver bread to the Lord's Mansion. After all, the houses in the town are too expensive and we can't afford it."

Jiayi explained to him this way.

"Then, can you afford a carriage?"

"I can't afford it either." Seeing the eldest master's eyes widened, "That's why I asked the eldest master, hoping that you can let us on credit, and we will buy you back after we sell bread. And we can provide you with the freshest and delicious bread and the best price."

"Oh~ Is there no freshest bread without a carriage? Or is it that what you give others is not the freshest bread?"

"Of course not. We only provide the freshest and most delicious bread, and everyone is the same." Jia Yi started to shout MPP in his heart. I just said that, "Didn't the words be beautiful? Although the bread sold to everyone is the same, if you emphasize it in front of you, does not make your identity different and more noble?"

Jiayi remedy: "We will develop new flavors of bread based on the current bread. Different breads can be received. You can receive bread that we have not officially sold yet, and even customize different breads according to your requirements."

If you continue to say this, should you sell him a membership card?

"Hahaha, it's not bad! As you said, it doesn't matter if you have a carriage on credit, just rely on the face of Yao Lao." The eldest young master suddenly smiled, as if the difficulties ahead were jokes.

"Young Master, don't be too expensive. We can't afford to pay it for too expensive." Jiayi added.

"Okay, it's getting late, we have to rush. Sgitan, you take this kid's family to your house to get a suitable carriage, and then hurry up and come over."

After saying that, the eldest young master brought two more white bread to the knight and said, "Take these two breads over here and tell them that the bread at home will be delivered by this family in the future."
Chapter completed!