After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

"But sugar is a necessary expenditure for the human body to supply energy. Without the labor of the common people, the aristocratic asset system will collapse sooner or later."

This is what Scott said to the Duke last night,

“While satisfying the wealthy nobles, we should also consider the health of the common people and satisfy their pursuit of aristocratic life.

"We can use some relatively cheap jujube flowers to make low-cost jujube flower honey that can also meet the needs of ordinary people and open up the market for ordinary people.

"At the same time, a policy was promulgated that employees who cultivate jujube honey can purchase jujube honey at a preferential price."

...

The Count looked at the picture and fell into deep thought:

"Um..."

The Count laid the account book on the table.

"This is indeed a genius idea. This will take care of both the nobles and the common people. We can also sell more jujube honey."

The count nodded with satisfaction:

"Mr. Scott's idea is very good. When I go back, I will discuss with the workshop and recycle those jujube honeys that don't look good. At least they won't be wasted."

James clasped his hands together and said casually:

"It's a good idea, but I'll have to trouble you with the actual operation."

"You're welcome, James. We are friends." The count smiled.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

what,

James doesn't like to close the door when he is working. He welcomes his children or outsiders to come in and express their ideas.

"Excuse me, is the Duke of Impess here?"

A head with golden hair popped out from the doorway.

"It's Sheen."

James looked up at Sheen standing by the door.

"Oh. This is Earl Connor. He is my confidant."

"Hello, Master Xien."

The Earl sat on the sofa and turned to look at Sheen.

Sean looked at Count Connor's appearance - the same blue hair and purple-black eyes as Dahlia. He confirmed that he was his biological son.

"Hello, first time meeting you."

Sheen waved his hand to signal the earl not to stand up and salute him.

"Can I come in? I have something to ask the Duke."

The Earl stood up with a smile, patted the place where he had sat, and motioned Sheen to come in and sit down:

"It's okay, I should go back soon."

"No lunch?" said the Duke.

"No, Dalia is waiting for me to go home for dinner." Earl Connor said goodbye to the Duke with a smile.

"Okay, let's take advantage of the fact that the snow stops at noon. It'll be safer for you to go back early." The Duke muttered.

"I'm leaving, you guys chat."

Sheen stood by the door, watching Count Connor leave humming a tune.

"It seems like their partnership is doing pretty well.

The monopoly of jujube honey has indeed taught Haines a lesson.”

In his heart, Sheen secretly admired the Duke of Impes's ruthless methods and his good management skills.

This is a reflection of Impres’ “wealth” label.

"What are you still standing there for? It's a good thing you're here, have some osmanthus cake."

The Duke smiled and asked Sheen to come over and sit down, pointing to the osmanthus cake on the table.

Osmanthus cake...

Sean trembled when he saw this thing:

Because the osmanthus cake made by Haines is really unpalatable (the sugar crystals are so hard that it makes your teeth ache)!

The Duke saw Sheen's hesitation and smiled at her:

"It's okay. This is osmanthus cake with jujube honey. It's delicious."

Xien picked up a small piece of osmanthus cake with a fork and put it in his mouth.

indeed.

"so,"

James put down the newspaper and looked at Sheen's blond hair with interest.

"What do you find me for?"

"It's not a big deal. I just saw the news about the Lishilun family declaring bankruptcy in the newspaper, so I came to ask the Duke..."

Sheen sat in front of James and expressed his thoughts.

"How can I get in touch with the Lishilun family and buy that land?"

The Duke's hand was hanging in the air while he drank his tea:

"What do you want to buy that piece of land for? And do you have so much money?"

The newspaper said that the Lisilon territory could be purchased for 500,000 gold coins - if Sheen had so much money, why would he stay in Haines?

(Of course, buying a title doesn’t work either: the lowest baron costs 100 million gold coins!)

Sheen is interested in land:

The land in Lishilun is loose, fertile, breathable and neutral.

The only drawback is that due to management issues, the animal and plant feces around the land have not been effectively dealt with.

In fact, the manure can be turned into organic fertilizer using the composting magic. The economic crisis can be solved with just the fertilizer.

But no one in this world has realized that this kind of magic can be used for agricultural cultivation.

Sheen can even use magic to grow seedlings and plant them on the land...

That’s right, that seedling is beet, and beet seeds can also be purchased in the system item mall!

This is an excellent crop that suits the climate of the northern part of the empire. Even in winter, the greenhouse technology popular in the northern part of the empire is enough to meet the needs of growing beets all year round.

He is about to start his own money-making plan!

Sheen waved his hands and summoned a small bag with a picture of beets out of thin air:

"This is a plant I grew in bio-culture. It tastes sweet. Let's call it 'beet' for now."

(There is a kind of joy of "When you travel back to ancient times, how do you get white sugar?", and you can even name beets)

Sean clapped his hands and signaled the cook to bring the prepared beet salad:

"This is the finished product of beets. It's a sweet food."

"and then?"

James tasted it with his fork.

"Well, it is sweet indeed. Do you intend to grow it on that land and produce sugar from it?"

"It is true that planting is the right path, but the sugar technology needs to be further studied. So~"

Sheen wanted to conjure up a blackboard out of thin air and draw a blueprint on it.

“I want the Duke to buy the land, and then I will provide the technology.

I only make money from technology, is that okay?"

Sheen's brown eyes seemed to have a starlight special effect, and the expectation value of those eyes was really hard to resist.

"(laugh)..."

James, who had worked hard in the business world when he was young, said calmly:

"Your move was quite vicious. You applied for a patent from the royal family, and then Impess first used these technologies to promote them for you.

"As long as other nobles want to adopt this technology, they can get a lot of rewards from them."

There was a hint of "interest" in the Duke's dark green eyes. He placed his right elbow on the armrest of the sofa and supported his chin with his right hand:

"As for why you came to me to propose a cooperation, is it because there is no other 'more prestigious spokesperson' besides Impreza?"

Sheen smiled:

"Hahaha. It turns out that the old ones are the wisest. You discovered my little plan."

The Duke was silent. He closed his eyes and thought:

It can be seen that Sheen has completely given up on his biological father who is a hopeless case of mud and Haynes who wants to squeeze him dry...

James' mouth corners slightly raised:

"Should I be happy? Or should I be happy?"