Royal Gold Magistrate

"It looks like you're worthless!" Fang Zhengyi couldn't help scolding, "There are still good things, I'll let you eat your fill later, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng turned around and led the way, walking northwest along the river.

After walking for less than two miles, rows of wooden houses began to appear in front of them.

Among them, there is a house with the largest area in the rear, and a large amount of steam is constantly rising from above.

It's just that there is a fence around the outside, and outsiders obviously cannot easily enter.

This scene even aroused the three people's curiosity, and they kept looking at it on tiptoe.

When the concierge saw that Fangzheng had arrived, he hurriedly greeted him warmly.

Fangzheng said together: "Lead the way, there are guests arriving today, let's go in and have a look."

Several people followed the guidance of the porter and began to walk inward.

Soon we arrived in front of the largest building, and many people in the distance were pulling carts of fruits into it. The air was filled with the aroma of fruit and a faint smell of fermentation.

"Master Fang, does this place make fruit snacks?" Chu Youyi asked.

"Hehe, almost."

Several people stepped into it, and saw many workers working with a clear division of labor.

In the depths of the factory, someone cuts the peel, and someone is responsible for dividing the pulp, which is then uniformly transported to the next process.

Baskets of pure white fruit pulp were pulled over and put into glass bottles, filled with sugar water.Finally, workers knock into the cork for compaction.

All the bottles are manually filled and sent to another room for processing.

Chu Qinghan stared at the freshly filled batch of bottles, sent them to a steaming room, and asked, "My lord, are the fruits steamed in that room? Why do you do that?"

Fangzheng nodded: "Smart! Exactly. The things produced here are called canned fruits. The reason why they do this is to prevent people from eating them. Fruits can be preserved for a long time without spoiling."

"This is just a part of the factory building. The other part is dedicated to the production of canned meat, which can also achieve the same antiseptic effect."

The room here is the hastily built canning factory in Taoyuan County!

Fang Zhengyi really knows how to make canned food.

In my previous life, when I used Douyin, I loved to watch some food processing videos, as well as removing earwax, popping pustules, pedicures, fishing, washing carpets, cutting soap, and buckling barnacles...

Compared with other foods, canned food is quite easy to understand and is close to life.

The earliest cans were boiled in boiling water and then sealed with wooden corks.

Fangzheng has always asked them to build a huge steam room, transport them in batches, and steam them in batches, so the efficiency is higher.

And the glass jars used for pouring have also been replaced with dark thickened glass.

One is to prevent the diamond marketing scam from being exposed.

Second, most of the transparent glass in later generations is for displaying video effects, so naturally there is no need for that here, and everything is practical.

After the can was taken out of the steaming room, in order to prevent the cork from being sealed enough, a layer of oiled paper was wrapped around the mouth of the bottle with hemp rope, and the corners were sealed with wax at the end.

In this way, it is foolproof.

There are many categories in it, and basically all the rotten fruits on the market have been bought over.

The cost of canned food is much higher than that of compressed biscuits, so Fang Zhengyi can only follow the traditional art, saving a little is a little bit, and it is also to advocate the virtue of saving food...

Now there are various cans stored in the warehouse, including canned pears, canned apples, canned braised pork...

In order to increase the success rate of going to sea as much as possible and help the sailors supplement some necessary nutrition, he also worked hard!

Smelling the rich fruity aroma in the workshop, the three of them were amazed.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Come on, follow me, please try the canned fruit and go to the warehouse."

The concierge led the way, and several people turned to the warehouse, took out several cans of apples from the warehouse, pried open the cork with a knife, and handed them to several people respectively.

Bursts of fruity aroma emanated from the mouth of the bottle and slowly spread among several people.

Fangzheng said, "The canned food here should have been stored for more than fifteen days. Try to see if it's fresh."

Fifteen days... Ordinary food must have gone bad long ago.

The three of them hesitated for a while, then took a sip of the canned juice while holding the canning bottle.

A strong sweetness blooms in the mouth instantly, and the taste buds are instantly occupied by sweetness!

This sweetness is different from compressed biscuits, with a touch of freshness, more like the juice pressed from the best fruit.

Chu Youyi narrowed her eyes happily: "It's delicious, it's delicious! It's even better than fresh fruit!"

Lai Gou'er asked in surprise: "Brother, can we eat this every day when we go to sea?"

"That's natural."

"I'll go! Then I'm so excited!! I'll send a few bottles to Hsinchu first."

Chu Qinghan ate two pieces with a smile on his lips, and suddenly saw Fangzheng's hand was empty.So he handed over the canned jar in his hand.

"Master Fang, you can eat two yuan too."

Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Chu Qinghan.

The canned food she had just eaten, the sugar water still stuck to her lips, making her lips extraordinarily greasy and shiny.

Coupled with that pretty face with a sweet smile, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat!

Quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, eat it, I've already eaten it."

Even if the stunning beauty invites you, but knowing what kind of rotten apples you have received, it is a bit hard to put your mouth down.

Besides, what kind of garbage cans are these!In the canned fruit industry, only canned yellow peaches can be called canned!

It's a pity that there are no yellow peaches, otherwise he would have to store a warehouse or two.

Seeing Fangzheng's refusal, Chu Qinghan didn't insist anymore, and withdrew his hand.

Wait until the three of them have almost eaten.

Fangzheng moved closer to Chu Qinghan and said, "Qinghan, come here, I have something to talk to you alone."

Chu Qinghan didn't think much, lightly tapped the head, and walked to the corner with Fang Zhengyi.

Fang Zhengyi asked, "Qinghan, what do you think of canned food and compressed biscuits?"

Chu Qinghan was a little puzzled, but he still replied: "They are all very good things, Mr. Fang, please speak directly if you have something to say."

"Okay, then I won't beat around the bush. You can't go to Beirong Bian Town, it's very dangerous there. There are some businesses that you can't do."

"square..."

"Listen to me first. The canned food and compressed biscuits I have here are all prepared to be provided to the Ministry of War for the time being, and will be pushed to the civilian market in the future. The profits will definitely be huge."

"If you insist on making money, come with me. I entrust this part of the business to you, and you stay in the capital to help me manage it."

"Now the imperial court doesn't know that I have these two new types of military rations, but I'm sure the Ministry of War will purchase them vigorously in the future! If you follow me, you will definitely earn a lot of money in the future, and I guarantee you will flourish in the capital. "

"Have you ever thought about the dangers on the road in Beirong Bian Town? It's definitely not something you, a weak woman, can go to, not to mention how much money can you make in the fur business? Those are all hard-earned money, and it's boring to earn..."

Chu Qinghan showed a wry smile, and looked directly at Fang Zhengyi with her beautiful eyes.Listening to his thoughts, there was concern in his words, and his expression gradually eased.

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking earnestly, seeing her staring at him, thinking that he doubted his strength, he became anxious immediately.

He snatched the half can from her hand, pointed to the can and said:

"You don't believe me, do you? Do you know how much a can of this kind of food can be sold to the Ministry of War? I won't talk about three dollars. I use selected big fruits!"

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(Punching in on the fourth day, I feel energetic! If you want to be a self-disciplined person, you must first control your hands!)