In short, no matter what he said, he couldn't get it right in the end.

Ordinary people encounter this kind of problem, most of them will first choose to ambiguous the matter, neither admitting nor denying it.

In this way, Su Mo's ill-intentioned conjecture can be directly confirmed.

It would be difficult for someone else to change today, but Su Mo is not afraid at all, because the production cost of white sugar is not high at all.

After the beets are harvested in the future, the cost will be even lower, so the price issue is not an issue at all in his opinion!

So under the gaze of the crowd, he smiled slightly.

Su Mo is only about 20 years old now, and his face is still very tender. Such a smile makes people feel good in their hearts, but for the Patriarchs, it makes them feel shocked.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

He smiled and said, "It turns out that the heads of the family are worried about this matter. Don't worry, I can promise here that the price of this white sugar will not increase for a hundred years."

"What?" Because Su Mo said it too bluntly, the Patriarch hadn't reacted yet.

On the other hand, the people next to them all exclaimed, what is the concept of not raising prices within a hundred years?

That is to say, in the next 100 years, no matter what the reason is in Daqi, the price of the price rises, and the sugar will not rise.

Throughout the ages, which merchant dared to boast of such a seaport.

"Tear!" Everyone silently calculated in their hearts and gasped.

What a great deal!

Unexpectedly, Su Mo dared to say that, and all the Patriarchs were stunned for a moment.

The reason why they dared to use their words was that Su Mo didn't dare to admit it, but they didn't expect that the other party didn't follow their wishes at all, and just came to the bottom of the pot.

In this way, their previous plan was turned upside down.

The man's face was flushed red.

Just as he was chattering, trying to figure out how to smooth things over, he heard a voice from outside, "Everyone, give way!"

Looking for the reputation, it turned out that the head of Chen Fengwei's three families had arrived.

"Patriarch Chen is here."

The man took advantage of the situation and hid.

Seeing Chen Jinpeng as if seeing the backbone, all the patriarchs shouted out one after another, and consciously moved out of the way for the two companies to let them pass.

This person came at the right time, Su Mo smiled playfully, and stood on the steps without moving.

Chen Jinpeng came to Jinyou directly, and first saluted thoughtfully, "Su Zhengjun."

"So it's Patriarch Chen." Su Mo returned the salute, and there was nothing wrong with his behavior, even if Chen Jinpeng wanted to make a fuss.

"I don't know Master Chen, what advice do you have for coming today?" Su Mo said politely.

"The old man came here today because he has something important to discuss." Chen Jinpeng's attitude was calm and serious, as if he didn't come to persecute people, but put on airs, as if he was here to uphold justice.

Su Mo found it funny when he saw his behavior. He was obviously greedy, but he still had to act like he was forced to do it.

But lightly followed his meaning and said, "Patriarch Chen, please tell me."

Chen Jinpeng put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said with a sigh, "Su Zhengjun, this matter concerns my whole sugar industry, a matter of life and death, and all the family heads are too impatient to offend Su Zhengjun. I hope you can see that there is a reason for the incident, so don't blame it."

Su Mo took his words calmly, as if he didn't hear the hint in his words, and said calmly, "What is so serious? Master Chen, please tell me!"

Chen Jinpeng couldn't help but glanced at him. If it was someone else who had a ghost in his heart, he would feel guilty first of all when he heard these words, and he had to excuse himself.

This would be a disadvantage, but Su Mo did not follow common sense, as if he really didn't know what he was referring to.

This made Chen Jinpeng feel as if he had punched his fist into the pile of cotton, he had nowhere to put his strength, and he couldn't stop getting stuck, which was very uncomfortable.

This Su Mo was more depressed than he imagined.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Su Zhengjun, you can bring overseas sugar-making technology back to Daqi. It is so beneficial to the country and the people. I really admire you."

Having said that, he saluted again in Su Cheng's direction. Su Mo didn't know what the hell he was trying to do, so he naturally wouldn't stand up to accept his salute, so he hurriedly took two steps down the steps, and helped him up in vain stand up.

Haha, "Patriarch Chen, love me."

Chen Jinpeng didn't really salute him, he stood up as soon as Su Mo moved.

Don't talk about Su Mo for Chen Jinpeng's move. Even the heads of the families who came with him were confused. Didn't they come to assist Su Mo to hand over the art of making sugar?

Why did you salute him instead?

What is this old fox trying to do?Patriarch Feng looked at Patriarch Wei beside him, Patriarch Wei shook his head lightly to express his ignorance.

But thinking of Chen Jinpeng's scheming appearance, he had no choice but to wait and see what happened.

The rest of the people also looked at each other in blank dismay, but out of trust in Chen Jinpeng, they all chose to remain silent.

The onlookers looked at Chen Jinpeng's work with puzzled expressions.

Then they began to discuss in a low voice, "Speaking of which, Su Zhengjun has indeed done so many good things for the people of Daqi. If you don't talk about sugar, you can talk about the high-yield grain. I heard that one mu can produce four thousand catties!"

"I've also heard that the imperial court will start distributing seeds next month. It is said that they will be planted near the capital first, and then every household will be able to plant them."

"That's right! With such a high-yield grain, even if there are natural and man-made disasters, you won't be afraid to starve to death!"

Just as he was talking, someone next to him stretched out a slap, slapped the man on the head fiercely, and said angrily, "Shut up, will you talk! What natural disasters! What man-made disasters! Nothing at all! My Daqi sees Tiaoyu every year." Shun!" As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and murmured, "Gods and Buddhas, this person is talking nonsense, please take it seriously, forgive me!"

The man took a hit for no reason, and was about to make a theory, but Roubaozi looked like this, with a embarrassed face, he hurriedly suppressed the anger on his face, and read a few words.

Some people started to talk about it, and more and more people talked about it. They all said that Su Mo was a good person who did not seek personal gain and served the country and the people.

Su Mo frowned, and looked at Chen Jinpeng. He didn't want to believe that Chen Jinpeng had so many people come to his door just to say such a few official-sounding words.

Sure enough, when these words were almost finished, Chen Jinpeng put on a show, and said with a embarrassed face, "Su Zhengjun is a man I admire."

Su Mo already knew what Chen Jinpeng was up to. He was much smarter than the previous Patriarch. He smiled, "Patriarch Chen has won the prize. I just provided seeds. The emperor is what the people think of."

Not being fooled, Su Mo blocked it with a smile.

Chen Jinpeng said, "Su Zhengjun, you are too modest."

Having said that, he changed the subject and said, "This time, Patriarchs, although they acted a little recklessly, they didn't intend to collide. Really, really, oh..."

He flicked his sleeves and turned his head away with a troubled look on his face.

Su Mo looked at him with some playfulness. It was a pity that Chen Jinpeng didn't go to the big show.

But his face remained motionless.

Chen Jinpeng waited for a long time, but he didn't see the other party answering the conversation. He felt suffocated and looked at him twice, only to see Su Mo smiling slightly, but he didn't speak.

I felt extremely uncomfortable, but thinking of my purpose, I had no choice but to swallow that breath, "Really, there is no way out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a patriarch echoing, "Yes! We have been making sugar for decades, and our ancestors have passed it down from generation to generation. We rely on this craftsmanship to make a living, but now, so many frosted sugars are piled up on the It can't be sold here..."

I don't know if he mentioned something sad, but the Patriarch choked up as he spoke.

Another person said, "It's not just us! From the sugar craftsmen to the shopkeepers in the store, they have been working for many years. How does this make them live?"

Xu Shi thought of his current situation, with a bit of sadness on his face, but it was not entirely a show.

"Yes! You guys have worked hard for a year, but in the end all the frosting sugar can't be sold, and it's all in vain."

Someone started it, and all the Patriarchs said it to you, and I started to say it, it was so bitter!

"Besides, these craftsmen have been doing sugar making, and they can't do anything else. We don't care. We still have a surplus at home. At worst, we can go back to the countryside and become rich. But what about these craftsmen?"

Maybe it was because the look on the face of the Patriarch was a bit too sad, and the people next to him fell silent when they thought of the deserted business of these shops.

People sympathize with the weak. Originally, other shops had no business. Ordinary people knew it, but they didn't know what it meant for a shop to have no business.

But now that some people have presented these facts, they realize that while Su Mo white sugar is selling well, many people will lose their jobs because of it.

It turns out that it's a bitter trick!Su Mo sneered, in order to obtain the technique of white sugar, these people really took a lot of trouble. The previous heads of the family came to sing bad faces, and then Chen Jinpeng came out to play red faces. Every word raised him up high.

When the time is right, he will sing a bitter trick. The purpose of this link is to use the momentum of public opinion to force him to submit to the technique of sugar.

The common people don't know the twists and turns, and they are quickly drawn into it.

"It makes sense to hear him say that!"

"Then what should we do? Could it be that Su Zhengjun can't make sugar anymore?"

"No white sugar is produced, so what shall we do?"

"Could it be possible that Su Zhengjun is required to hand over the technique of sugar?"

That person was talking ironically, but he didn't think that someone really thought the idea was good, "It's not impossible, think about it! Su Zhengjun has done so many good things, it's okay to do it again, isn't it!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone beside him say, "I think your family is quite rich, and I have never seen you helping beggars outside the city!"

The man stiffened his neck and said, "How can it be the same?"

"Why is it different! Anyway, your family has a lot of money, so what if you distribute more, isn't this a good deed? Otherwise, those beggars will starve to death!"

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