"If it is a large-scale planting, can the cost be controlled within one yuan?" Sun Yu felt that it would be better to control the sugar price similar to salt, so that the market would be much bigger, and ordinary people can choose to eat sweet or salty.

If there is such a cheap sugar supply, I guess in a few years, I will argue about whether sweet tofu brain or salty tofu brain is delicious.

"It should be possible." Song Wumian felt that the cost of large-scale planting would definitely be low.

"That's fine. We can supply it to Jianzhou Commercial Bank at a price of one qian, and then they will sell it. The final price should be controlled at one qian and five cents. This transaction can be done." Sun Yu was a little excited. This price, for the sugar sold elsewhere, was dumping, enough to drive them all out of the market and take it alone.

"The profit is too thin. I understand. The Duke of the State wants to squeeze everyone else to death and then raise the price?" Song Wumian was very familiar with this routine. He just seized the market regardless of profits. After forming a monopoly, he would raise the price crazily and make back all the money in front.

"No, I want to keep the selling price close to other people's production costs so that others will never covet. Every pound is earned less, but the amount is large, and the income is stable and continuous." Sun Yu had already calculated that most of the people in the world are most suitable for growing sugarcane in this world. Moreover, there is a lot of land to be developed on the Daliuqiu Island, and the cost is much lower than that of others.

Now the Song family has a good breed, and he has no choice but to be moved by this kind of wealth path in front of him. If the business is done well, it is probably more than a Feitian wine or a four-wheeled carriage. After all, those are all for the powerful. Looking at the world, among ten thousand people, no more than five people can afford the four-wheeled carriage and Feitian wine, but at least five thousand people can buy a pound of sugar for five cents of silver per pound and taste it.

Finally, it was agreed that the Song family produced good varieties, skilled farmers and craftsmen to go to Daliuqiu Island to guide the island residents. The profits of the workshops were 40% of the Song family, 30% of the Baodao County Government, and 30% of the loyal and brave army.

All the sugar from the workshop was handed over to Jianzhou Commercial Bank for sale, and the Song family accounted for 10% of the profit from the sugar sales.

Song Wumian was satisfied with this plan. If he really formed a scale, the profit would be much greater than now. And in this way, he and Sun Yu were tied closer together, much better than doing business alone.

When I returned to the Duke's Mansion, it was already the lights on, and the entire Duke's Mansion was decorated with lights. The happiest thing was Sun Rou, who ran around the yard and was going to the academy to attend classes tomorrow. Ye Xiaoniang was too lazy to care about her and let her have fun.

"Everyone has a reward, Qing'er, go and prepare!" Sun Yu said to Qing'er, then walked towards Qingmeiyuan. Tonight, he would go directly to the room to eat with Xiaohuan, so they could have fun as much as possible.

"Thank you for the reward of the Duke!" Whether it is the maids in the mansion or the guards led by the evil dog, they all smiled happily. They had food and drink, and they could get rewards. Where can I find this good thing?

When Qing'er heard this, she asked the maid to come with her to get some scattered silver. Now the key to the warehouse in the mansion is in her hands. Sun Yu is not there, she has the final say.

Xiaohuan was wearing a red veil and listening to the cheerful sounds from the front yard, he knew that Sun Yu had returned to his house. He had already passed by the same bed, but he was still a little nervous.

With a creaking sound, the door opened and Xiaohuan pinched his fingers tighter.

Sun Yu took out the scale rod from the tray on the maid's hand, walked to the bed and gently picked it up, lifting the red veil.

On weekdays, the small rings are as light as they are, so they look whiter and tender. Today is a happy day. Qing'er personally drew her thrush, and she tickled her for more than half a day. Finally, all kinds of jewelry were put on the battlefield, which made it hard to describe.

"Is this Qing'er done it for you?" Sun Yu looked at the scene in front of him and was a little surprised. The makeup was obviously too hard, and the head was also messy, with various hairpin steps swaying.

"No, the lady helped me draw my eyebrows. I came from behind myself. She wanted to go to the front to arrange it." Xiaohuan shook her head. Qing'er had to take care of everything in the mansion today. She looked in front of the mirror and put all the beautiful jewelry upwards. It was very beautiful.

"Yeah, let's go, let's have a drink together." Sun Yu was afraid of hurting her, so he could only hold his heart down.

"Don't it look good?" Xiaohuan felt something was wrong.

"It looks good, there are so many jewelry, I'm afraid you'll be tired." Sun Yu patted Xiaohuan's hand, telling her not to care too much.

"Then I'll take it down. These are my most precious jewelry. I don't want to wear them on weekdays. I've picked them all over again and again today, but I don't know which one to wear, so I just used them all." The little ring turned red. She was humble from a humble background and had never seen any world. These jewelry were bought by the money she had finally saved.

"I'll help you." Sun Yu stopped Xiaohuan's movements, walked behind, and gently removed some scattered jewelry, leaving only a hairpin and Bu Yao.

It was said to be the most precious jewelry. Sun Yu looked at it and it was all very ordinary silver jewelry, and the workmanship was average. It should be just under ten taels of work, which was because he was negligent.

"In a few days, I'll be idle for my husband. How about taking you and Qing'er to the jewelry store? How about buying some jewelry?" Sun Yu held Xiaohuan's hand and felt that he was a little indebted to them. He always ran around, and every time he met, he was basically empty-handed.

Originally, Sun Yu didn't think about this, and felt that the mansion was always short of cost, so they liked to buy it themselves. Now when they saw Xiaohuan's jewelry, they remembered that Qing'er was very calm and did not leave the mansion very much. She also lacked interest in gold and silver jewelry, so she naturally didn't go to the jewelry shop.

"No, I think it's too much. The mansion's expenses are high. I'm already very happy with this." Xiaohuan held the jewelry on the table in her hand. She didn't want Sun Yu to feel that she was a superficial person, although she really liked these shiny things.

Although her monthly salary is pretty good, she loves snacks and can't control her mouth every time she goes out. Sometimes she has to buy more and share with the maids in the mansion. She can't save a few dollars a month, and sometimes she doesn't have enough money to spend, so she's embarrassed to tell the lady.

"I haven't bought anything for you in so many years. There must be a few things that are in the bottom of the box." He reached out to touch Xiaohuan's head. He was also a Duke. He was one of the most famous figures in the south. He could not make the women around him too shabby.

"These are the dowry I prepared for myself. This and this one cost more than a dozen taels, but the lady didn't have it." Xiaohuan raised the necklace in front of him and a gilded hairpin in his hand, which was one of the best.

It's right to put it in an ordinary family. Xiaohuan's piece of jewelry can be worth about a hundred taels, but it's enough to put it in the Duke's Mansion. As for Qing'er, she doesn't care about these. She has been using an ordinary silver hairpin for many years, but she has never changed it.

"Do you know how much silver you want for Qing'er's necklace?" Sun Yu nodded. This little ring is really sensible.

"That pearl is big, it costs more than one hundred taels." Xiao Huan didn't understand either. Anyway, it should be much more expensive than his necklace.

"It costs at least two thousand taels. As one of the mistresses of the Duke's Mansion, you must have one or two pieces of jewelry to take." Sun Yu picked up the chopsticks and picked up some dishes for Xiaohuan.

"Then, Master Yi, but I don't want that expensive." Although they were all concubines, Xiaohuan subconsciously lowered his identity and could not make the lady think that she wanted to fight for anything.

"Well, I'm free, let's go and take a look and pick a few of them I like." Sun Yu nodded, indeed,

It is necessary to have the most expensive ones, and it is important to like it.

"Yeah!" Xiaohuan stuffed the vegetables into her mouth. She was indeed hungry and responded while eating.

"Come on, have a drink!" Sun Yu picked up the wine glass and signaled Xiaohuan to have a glass of wine.

Xiaohuan's face turned red. This was the first time she had officially drunk alcohol. She imitated Sun Yu and drank it all in one go. The feeling of burning fire made her face turn red again, and under the candlelight, it looked even more attractive.

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It was busy until midnight that Qing'er returned to Qingmei Courtyard and looked at the room next to Xiaohuan. It was still brightly lit. She couldn't help but shake her head. The man in her family was too troubling.

This is Xiao Huan's day of happiness. Besides, Qing'er is a little thin-skinned and will definitely not join in the fun. She originally wanted to go and listen to a corner, but when she saw the maid who was carrying hot water, she couldn't let go of her face after all, so she washed her feet and went to bed to rest.

Xiaohuan's room was not far from Qing'er. I didn't feel it before, but after I calmed down, I could always hear the movements there. Sometimes it was low and sometimes it was high, making Qing'er unable to sleep at all. She wanted to go out to play a song, but she was afraid that it would affect her husband's creation, so she had to give up.

"Is Xiao Huan up?" The next morning, Qing'er yawned and asked the maid who was holding water next to her. She fell asleep last night and felt unhappy.

"Back to Madam, not yet!" The maid shook her head. In the past, Xiaohuan had gotten up very early, but there was still no movement today. However, in the past, Xiaohuan had to get up to serve Mrs. Qing'er, and now Xiaohuan has become a wife, so it is normal for her to get up later.

After Qing'er finished washing up, she sat down to drink porridge. From time to time, she looked up to see if there was any movement in front of Xiaohuan's door. She had eaten very slowly, and there was still no movement until she finished eating.

"This is too unreasonable." Qing'er finished eating and put the bowls and chopsticks. She wanted to go in and see what was going on.

After drinking, the maid who wanted to follow her, she didn't know what was going on inside. She went in alone, but the three of them had been bedridden by the same bed, so there was no taboo.

I gently pushed open the door, walked into the house, lifted the thick curtain, and what caught my eye was the small ring of spring that was suddenly emitting. I was still sleeping soundly, and I didn't know the arrival of Qing'er.

As for Sun Yu, who should have been sleeping aside, he has long disappeared.

Qing'er stretched out her slender hand and slapped Xiaohuan's buttocks exposed outside. She didn't know how to control her last night. It was almost time for this.

"Master, stop making trouble. I can't bear it anymore. I'll sleep for a while." Xiao Huan didn't know it was Qing'er, but she thought it was Sun Yu. She really didn't want to move, and she felt like mud in her whole body.

"I just knew that I would sleep, but the master disappeared." Qing'er had no choice. She didn't know when she planned to sleep.

"Ah, Miss, where is the master?" Xiao Huan was shocked and got up from the quilt. When he saw that, he saw that she was the only one.

"How can I get the clothes first?" Qing'er couldn't help but feel a little chewy when she saw Xiaohuan's plumpness. How did she grow up? She hasn't had a baby yet, it's unscientific.

Xiaohuan quickly pulled the clothes, took the clothes handed over by Qing'er and put them on.

"Now, it's not as good as mine at that time. There are elders in the mansion, so I should hand in a cup of tea." Qing'er bent her index finger slightly and knocked on Xiaohuan's head. It didn't make people feel that she was out of courtesy.

"I know my mistake, so I'll go to tea now." Xiao Huan didn't remember this. He took care of his sleep and quickly sat in front of the dressing table, put on a bronze mirror to clean up himself.

"Where are you calling yourself a maid?" Qing'er glanced at her, why didn't she use her brain much?

"Ah, Xiaohuan understands." In front of her lady, Xiaohuan felt that it was good to call her that.
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