The steward answered honestly that this kind of thing would soon spread to Nanxiang, and there was nothing to hide.

Maybe County Magistrate Li of Nanxiang had gotten the news, but he just didn't inform Madam Mu.

After all, this kind of thing has little to do with Li Mu, because Liufang's focus is currently on Hanzhong and there is no ability to develop Nanzhong.

"Feng Langjun made candy?"

Li Mu was immediately attracted by the news, "So the clan is so anxious to go to Nanzhong to plant sugar cane? Feng Lang..."

She originally wanted to ask "Did Feng Langjun agree?", but suddenly she remembered that since Dafang wanted to customize the tickets, he must have gotten in touch with Feng Langjun.

It's just that Feng Langjun is now a long-time historian of Yuejun and is about to lead his army to quell the chaos in Yuejun, so Li Mu suddenly has some doubts: Is it a coincidence?

Li Mu thought of this and asked again, "Besides the clan, are there any other families who want to open a manor in Nanzhong?"

"Yes. I heard there are quite a few. Now I don't know how many people are thinking of going to Nanzhong to plant sugar cane."

Hearing this, Li Mu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of Feng Yong's previous actions, and finally came to a conclusion: it was unmistakable, this must have been Feng Langjun's intention, and it was definitely not a coincidence!

Li Mu prides himself on being extremely intelligent, so he has always been arrogant by nature. Since he has taken control of the workshop, he feels that the man is nothing more than this.

But for Feng Yong, I feel that he is really far-sighted and has a far-reaching plan, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

So deep down in her heart, she actually takes Feng Yong as her role model, and even has a little admiration for him.

Now when I heard that Feng Yong had made a new move, I couldn't help but take part in it: What is Feng Langjun's purpose this time?

Of course Feng Yong has a purpose, and his most direct purpose is to make it easier for the wealthy families in Shu to pay for food.

The interest from the copper mine alone is not enough. The racecourse under the name of Yuejun Huawan is destined to be participated by only a small number of aristocratic families, and they are also aristocratic families who are closely related to Du Qiong, Qin Mi and others.

So Feng Yong drew another big cake in Nanzhong: sugarcane sugar production.

He originally drew this for the brothers of the Xinghan Society, but now he realizes that this Nanzhong is really too big.

Such a large piece of land cannot be occupied by the Xinghan Hui brothers alone. The most they can do is occupy some land that is easy to develop and transport.

But most of the rich and powerful are poor, and this situation has not been fundamentally changed yet, not to mention that their families have already spent a lot of money and food in Hanzhong.

Therefore, when it came to developing Nanzhong, Feng Yong and his brothers from the Xinghan Society finally felt that they were a little powerless.

So he turned his attention to the aristocratic families: it seemed that he should give them more blood and subsidize the brothers in the guild.

Before going to Yuejun to take office, the last big thing Feng Yong did was to boil the jaggery sent by the Zhang family of Wu County into brown sugar, and then gave each of the brothers in the Xinghan Association a small bag.

Then the whole Jincheng began to boil, filled with a sweet atmosphere.

Feng Langjun has made something good again!

It turns out sugarcane can really make sugar!

Nanzhong, Nanzhong!

Plant sugar cane, plant sugar cane!

Everyone in the Xinghan Club was red-eyed, redder than brown sugar.

I wish I could plant all of Nanzhong with sugar cane.

Everyone said that we want to eat sweets and live a sweet life.

After all, sugar can bring pleasure and a feeling of happiness...

Labor?

have.

land?

have.

But everyone looked through their pockets and found that they were already a little short of money.

After all, racecourses also cost money for food.

The temporary currency felt cannot be printed too much at once. If something goes wrong, the old demon Zhuge will hang Feng Yong up and beat him.

Hard currency such as woolen cloth is currently in short supply, which is a bit similar to deflation in later generations - there is too little money circulating in the market and prices cannot be raised, which not only affects the enthusiasm for production, but also has no funds to invest in production.

Xinghuihui's Nanzhong Sugar Cane Estate plan is currently short of funds.

So after his wedding, Feng Yong yawned listlessly and said at a plenary meeting of the Xinghan Association: "We have labor, farmland, Dongfeng Express, and the rich people have money and food. We can definitely become powerful." Let’s unite.”

Someone asked Feng Yong humbly what a powerful alliance meant.

Feng Yong explained, "We can sell some labor to those wealthy families, and then use Dongfeng Express to help them transport food to Nanzhong, and let them follow us to grow sugar cane!"

"We save labor, so the price is a little more expensive. They can understand it. Dongfeng Express should also charge some errand fees."

"In this way, we have solved the immediate difficulties, they have reaped the benefits in the future, and everyone is happy."

However, some people still felt that letting the wealthy family follow them into Nanzhong to plant sugar cane was taking away their own benefits, so Feng Yong cursed, "Idiot! Sugar cane is grown to make sugar! As long as we have control of sugar, we are afraid that we will not be able to make money. money?"

"No matter how much they plant, they still won't sell it to us in the end. It's not us who has the final say!"

Let’s talk about it, there are templates for future generations anyway.

At the beginning, I would definitely trick everyone into planting it first, and the price would definitely be high, high, high, high.

When the supply is sufficient, we will follow the market price.

When the supply exceeds demand, I will have the final say on the purchase price. If I don’t want to sell it, then I’ll just wait for it to rot in the ground!

Of course, Feng Yong did not dare to take the last step, otherwise he would mess up the situation of the great unity of the Han Dynasty and affect the Northern Expedition. It is possible that the old demon Zhuge would sacrifice his blood to the peasant uncle...

No, they should be called local aborigines.
Chapter completed!