The vicious female supporting role only wants to farm

Qiao Shengtian said that he had learned a method of oil extraction and the processing workshop is still there.

"Don't waste your good idea, kid! I'll have someone help you try it out. If it really works, then I'll benefit from your help again!"

Qiao Shengtian said that as long as she could really fry out oil, the oil pressing workshop would give her a 20% bonus, and she would come here to press oil in the future without charging any processing fees.

Mu Chaoge smiled and said, "That's great! But do you really think highly of me, uncle? What if this is just my childhood fantasy?"

Qiao Shengtian said generously: "Well, how do you know if you don't try? If it works, that's the best, but if it doesn't, that's fine too. Anyway, my workshop has been pretty idle lately."

Mu Chaoge smiled and asked Qiao Shengtian to drink tea. "Come, Uncle Qiao, try this new tea. My grandmother asked someone to bring it to you. It's very fragrant. You can also try these snacks."

Qiao Shengtian naturally didn't bother to be polite with her, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, your grandmother loves you so much, so of course she can give you the best!"

As soon as he tasted it, he exclaimed, "Wow!" and his eyes lit up. "It tastes good! It's really good tea!"

Mu Chaoge chuckled and said, "Uncle Qiao, would you like to try these little sweets?"

Qiao Shengtian picked up a piece of peanut sesame candy and said, "This thing looks good. I've seen something similar before."

As he took a bite, the syrup was cooked to the perfect temperature and was especially crispy. "Mmm!! Delicious! Who made it? The sugar is cooked perfectly! It doesn't stick to your teeth at all! It's not hard either, so delicious!"

Mu Chaoge asked him to taste them all. Qiao Shengtian praised each one he ate, "What's this called? It's so soft and delicious! How is it made? My wife and children will definitely love this preserved fruit, it's sour and sweet."

"That's perfect. When you go back later, Uncle Qiao, take them with you. I just asked the servants to pack a lot of gift boxes. I'm planning to deliver them in the next two days."

Qiao Shengtian ate another sweet dried bayberry and praised it for being delicious. "This, this, bayberry is in season! Do you have a lot of this on your farm? I'll buy some to give to others. As for these things, if you have the energy to make them, you can open a dessert shop. They're all delicious!"

He is indeed a businessman.

When I see something good, the first thing I think about is whether it can be sold?

Mu Chaoge smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm too busy. I can't chew more than I can chew. These toiletries are enough for us to be busy with. We can't become fat in one go. Take your time. Let's not sell these foods for now."

The trouble of selling food.

She doesn’t have that many staff now, and she makes more money from toiletries.

Qiao Shengtian could understand, "Later, if I find a suitable and reliable candidate, I will definitely recommend him to you, Chaoge. Then you can come up with the recipe and let them do it! Then you just need to collect the money!"

Mu Chaoge was actually quite interested when he heard it, "Okay, then I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on it for me. If it really works, you must leave a copy for me."

Qiao Shengtian said directly, "Why are you being polite? We are all family, aren't we? I treat you as my own niece, how can I ask for such a small thing from you? Don't worry, your uncle will keep an eye on it for you."

Mu Chaoge smiled and said yes, "By the way, uncle, do you have wheat? I want to buy some wheat, or plant some sugarcane, I want to make sugar myself."

Qiao Shengtian was stunned when he heard this. He stopped holding the shaqima and began to think, "Wheat? This thing is harvested soon. It's easy to buy this. I know someone. But I heard that corn must be added to make sugar."

He then added: "Sugarcane is not easy to grow here, and we have missed the planting season. Sugarcane is usually planted in March or April."

Qiao Shengtian said that if they really wanted to try growing sugarcane, they would have to wait until next year. "Why do you suddenly want to make sugar? Didn't you just say that you don't want to do anything else except selling toiletries? Why do you want to make sugar?"

He said it was hard work and required technical skills. If it wasn't done right, he would have to pay for the materials. Wheat and corn were not cheap either.

"Who can teach you how to make sugar? This is a skill that has been passed down from generation to generation. Not many people know how to do it. If you try to figure it out on your own, you'll lose money."

Qiao Shengtian felt that it was not that simple, so he said that he learned the oil pressing technique from a good brother with whom he had a life-and-death friendship, and he generally would not teach it to outsiders easily!

Mu Chaoge said as soon as he heard it: "Don't be nervous, Uncle Qiao. I was just talking about it. I want to try it. Besides, I'm not selling it. I just plan to make some and eat it myself later, so that I won't be able to afford it when the price goes up outside."

Qiao Shengtian was delighted when he heard this, "How can you not afford it? If you ever can't afford it, I'll give it to you. You can ask for any amount. What nonsense!"

Mu Chaoge laughed and said, "I'm serious. If I make it myself, I won't have any shortage. I can have as much as I want. Uncle, can you help me buy some materials for making sugar?"

How could Qiao Shengtian refuse? He agreed immediately, "Okay! Uncle will get it done for you, as long as you are happy. I believe you know what I am doing."

He didn't persuade her any further.

Besides, this girl is very magical, who knows, she might really be able to make it.

That would be terrible!

After Mu Chaoge finished talking about sugar, he started to ask about salt, "Uncle Qiao, there is one more thing! How much salt can we buy? I want to stock up on salt."

Qiao Shengtian realized something was wrong and said quickly, "Hey, kid, what's going on? Oil, sugar, and now salt? How much stuff are you going to stockpile? What's going on?"

Those who can do business are all smart people, there is no stupid one.

Mu Chaoge's repeated abnormal behavior immediately alerted Qiao Shengtian. He also lowered his voice and asked, "But have you heard what's going to happen?"

Qiao Shengtian thought for a moment and realized that the most well-informed source of information about Mu Chaoge was none other than her uncle Lu Xingzhou. After all, his goods were circulated throughout the country.

What news do merchants know when they are transporting goods along the way? They must be well-informed.

Mu Chaoge didn't dare to say anything, so he looked at Qiao Shengtian with amusement, "What are you talking about, Uncle Qiao? It's just that I like to have everything by myself. I don't have to buy it outside, and I don't have to ask others for help. Don't you feel at ease that you have everything? I just want to stock up more, and I have to make cured meat by the end of the year, and I have to pickle peaches and other vegetables in the near future."

She said she would need a lot of salt, which meant she wanted to buy more, some to use and some to stockpile.

Qiao Shengtian finally breathed a sigh of relief. "You kid, you're really scary. You're stockpiling these things all of a sudden. I can buy you salt, but not too much, or you'll be targeted. Don't buy blindly!"

He said it was a good thing she didn't go out and buy things by herself, otherwise it would be troublesome.

They will be investigated thoroughly.

Mu Chaoge said, "I also know that salt should not be hoarded, so I asked you, uncle."

She didn't dare disturb her uncle, for fear of being dragged around and scolded by him.