Chapter 1021 Business

"Um."

   "But a few months ago, before the old lady came, our lady said that at least the house would not be so strict."

   "What do you mean?" Cui Zhu looked at her.

  Cuiyu had a bitter expression on her face: "This change lies with the master."

   "What?" Cuizhu slightly paused her hands applying the ointment, and her face became a little ugly: "If this is the case, if we go to bribe those servants, I am afraid that the master will know, and the master will know what the young lady has done..."

   "So, this is not a fight between our lady and that one at all, but a fight between the lady and the master. Only the master is willing to favor the lady. No matter how hard the lady tries, it will be useless."

   "Then do you want to tell Miss about this?" Cui Zhu felt that the medicine on her face had been smeared, and she might be injured again soon.

   Sure enough, not long after, green bamboo and green jade were shot out again.

   Ye Muyu didn't pay special attention to the matter in the backyard.

   It took her a month of recuperation before the wound completely healed.

  This morning, after dinner, she called Tang Dongfeng in.

   "Madam, these ledgers are the recent crops and expenses of Zhuangzi."

   "At the beginning, I was lucky. I bought some Zhuangzi and there was still output, but the harvest was not very good. It was 20% lower than that of my hometown."

   "What are they growing?"

   "Wheat, soybeans, mung beans, corn and sweet potatoes."

   "All the sweet potatoes are turned into sweet potato flour, and we directly choose the most reliable Zhuangzi, build a sweet potato flour workshop in it, and sell them after they are produced."

Tang Dongfeng smiled and stroked his beard: "Madam, don't worry, the workshop has already been set up, and it is rushing to work. There is already a batch, but because there is not enough sweet potato flour for General Shen and the others at his hometown, we can only use this. Go to the side to get the goods."

   "Slowly let the bookstore spread the recipe of sweet potato flour." Ye Muyu flipped through the ledger.

   There is a lot of money from selling watermelons alone, enough to buy a Zhuangzi.

   "This year, the Zhuangzi in Yuzhou will be planted with watermelon and sweet potatoes, and some wheat will be planted. The amount is enough to eat by myself, and it will be enough to save another five thousand catties for another year."

   "By the way, take another Zhuangzi and plant some medicinal materials."

  Ye Muyu handed Tang Dongfeng the paper with the names of the medicinal materials that had been written long ago.

  Tang Dongfeng took it, nodded to show that he understood, and he couldn't help asking: "Madam, is the master's progress going well?"

   "No bad news to come."

"OK."

  Tang Dongfeng went out of the mansion, first went to the rouge shop in Yuzhou, and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, and then went to Zhuangzi.

  Ye Muyu read the account book on Zhuangzi before looking at Rouge Shop.

  Rouge Shop's business is really good, and with Chu Heng's identity, no one is looking for trouble.

  The daily income is maintained at a rate of 50 taels a day. Because the cost is also expensive, half a cent is also considered a profitable business.

  Ye Muyu did the math and decided to build two more workshops in Yuzhou, one for sweet potato flour and one for dried noodles.

  One catty of flour can be processed into one catty of two taels of dried noodles. If vegetables and grains are added to it, it will only be more, and even worse flour can be used to make it.

  Although the taste will be worse, it will still fill your stomach. For ordinary people, buying dried noodles is definitely cheaper and fuller than buying flour directly.

  Nowadays, the noodles that everyone eats are hand-rolled, or made by themselves, and the consumption is similar to making steamed buns or steamed buns.

  (end of this chapter)