"When the time comes, sell it and make a profit. I will share the money with you, and the tenant farmers below you can also share a little bit of the money. In this way, plus the salary in the Xinhuo Academy, retirement will not be a problem."

Ge Xiuming wiped the sweat from his forehead and remembered that his senior brother told him that your Majesty can see through people's hearts, so don't even think about cheating or cheating.

Unexpectedly, just by saying something, the Lord actually guessed his original thoughts.

I am not young yet and I have no children yet. If I don’t save some pension money now, I am afraid that I will not be able to live comfortably in my old age.

However, with Yang Qian's words, he felt a lot more at ease. According to inquiries from all parties, whenever he contributed, he would not treat the head of Guizhou or officials badly if they had merit.

Yang Gan himself has his own plans, what is money? Money is a bastard, it must be circulated.

If it is not circulated, how can the money increase? I heard that Teng Zijin’s caravan has developed many caravans.

With him constantly doing business in various places, so many hidden people have a place to live. Otherwise, where would those properties and shops come from?

Yang Qian believed that since Anzi was hidden in the city, Anzi's stores should be in luxurious places, so he took a two-pronged approach and bought a lot of them in quiet shops and busy road sections.

Because of this, Yang Qian actually didn't get much property from the caravan, but after the future layout is completed, this will be his real estate.

"Lao Ge, I will expand the list of elixirs and medicinal prescriptions collected this time, and buy them for me if they are effective. Of course, they must be tested."

Ge Xiuming picked up a Huoshao again and ate it without showing any signs of expression.

"Well, don't worry, but what should we use as a reference?"

Yang Qian thought about it carefully and realized that the two heads of the medical family were here. In fact, ordinary diseases were not a problem for them.

"Buy them all for me if they are of the same level as Jinshang Yao and Mafei Powder. No matter what the effect is, if you are practicing martial arts, the more the better."

"promise."

After accepting the water and wine handed over by his subordinates, Yang Qian drank it all in one gulp and said.

"Okay, I'll go first then, Ziyun, we don't have to eat alone for this stewed and fire-cooked dish. We'll let the Guizhou bosses in the county and city learn from it, and we'll provide the raw materials when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

After Yang Qian left, Fujiko Yun immediately called to communicate with Gao Yushi, and then called his subordinates who had just been waiting aside to arrange the matter together.

The population in Zhuangzi is already very large. If the area is divided according to ten thousand people, where the richest Guizhou leader is now, it must be in Yang Qian's Zhuangzi.

Fuji Ziyun's idea is very simple. Although Yang Qian asked himself to provide raw materials, there is nothing to do in Zhuangzi's business.

The price is based on parity, which not only can be used as income, but also allows the tenant farmers to have a taste of it.

Throughout the whole day, Yang Qian dealt with several things.

Dragging a slightly tired body back to the mansion, the sky was already burning with clouds of fire.

When the little girl saw Yang Qian coming in, she quickly dusted him back and forth with a feather duster.

"Is dinner ready?"

The little girl said, "Sir, we need to wait a moment, Miss Zhang is still sleeping."

Yang Qian was stunned, he had slept all day, nothing would happen.

Thinking of this, Yang Gan sped up and reached the fifth floor, where he saw a few girls playing mahjong.

Yang Qian didn't say anything, opened the door, and gently pulled Zhang Yumeng up on the bed.

"Are you awake?"

Zhang Yumeng smacked her lips and said, "Is dinner ready?"

"call…"

Yang Qian breathed a long sigh of relief and then said, "It's almost time to eat. Damn, you slept all day. I thought you were dead."

Zhang Yumeng sat up and rubbed the corners of his eyes, then hugged Yang Qian's neck lazily.

She said coquettishly, "Oh, I feel sorry for you too."

Yang Qian immediately covered his nose, pushed back three feet and said, "You don't brush your teeth, your breath stinks so much."

"Pop" a pillow hit Yang Gan's face and slowly slid down.

"For whom did I stay up all night for three days and almost died suddenly? You still have the nerve to say it."

After saying that, he bit his lip with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Yang Gan stretched out his hand to pull her up and coaxed, "Okay, let's get up and eat."

Zhang Yumeng pulled hard, and Shi Shiran stood up, yawned, and stretched hard.

Just as she was about to walk out the door, she suddenly turned her head and almost bumped into Yang Gan. She pointed at him with her finger and said, "Next time, don't make me rush all night. I'm already 29 this year."

Suddenly, Zhang Yumeng seemed to think of something. After being stunned for a moment, Yang Gan asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and shook her head and said, "Nothing, let's go."

The two came outside and saw the girls starting to arrange mahjong. Yang Qian greeted them, while Zhang Yumeng quickly came to the bathroom and started washing up.

After washing up, Zhang Yumeng stretched out his arms, smelled his armpits, and immediately frowned. It smelled sour and sour. Sure enough, after three days of not sleeping or taking a shower, his body was almost fermented.

At this time, the servants filed in one after another with delicious food. Zhang Yumeng struggled internally, but still walked out, eating first, and then taking a bath.

Zhang Yumeng picked up a piece of meat and ate it deliciously.

"Well, it's really good. What kind of meat is this? It doesn't look like pork." Zhang Yumeng said, picked up another piece and put it in his mouth.

Yang Qian picked up a piece and couldn't help chewing it. He shrugged and couldn't tell the difference.

The little girl was pouring wine for everyone and said with a smile, "Xiao Niang, this is dog meat. It is autumn now and it is the season to eat dog meat. Although it is cheap meat, it tastes very good and warms the stomach."

"Pap~~!"

Zhang Yumeng's chopsticks instantly fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly ran to the bathroom.

I only heard waves of disgusting sounds coming from inside.

Yang Gan's face was also ugly. He was not a dog lover, but he used to have dogs at home, and he was picky about food and would not eat dog meat.

Yang Gan spit out the dog meat on the table without showing his expression. In ancient times, this was considered cheap meat, almost like pork.

However, it is very popular among the people and is usually not served on the tables of scholar-bureaucrats. Unexpectedly, it was served this time.

Zhang Yumeng endured the nausea and walked out, disgusted and said, "Why are you serving dog meat?"

The little girl immediately fell to her knees. She had never seen Zhang Xiaoniang so angry.

"Here, this is cooked in the kitchen today. Dog meat is in season right now, so it can replenish your health."

Zhang Yumeng glanced around everyone present, finally focused on Yang Qian, and said displeasedly, "Don't you say something?"

Yang Gansha shook his head, "I'm not a dog lover. I can stop eating dogs myself, but there's no reason for others to follow me."

"In this case, little girl, please inform the kitchen that whoever wants to eat dog meat from now on should go downstairs to eat alone. This food should not be served on the table. I don't eat love."

"Okay, sir." The little girl nodded and ran down quickly.

Mu Qingqi said, "Although dog meat is an ordinary folk food, it still tastes good."

Cao Wushuang agreed, "Mu Qing is right, and eating more dog meat can nourish the kidneys, warm the stomach and keep warm. For us martial arts practitioners, dog meat is second only to beef."

Zhang Yumeng exaggeratedly said, "Stop making trouble, dogs are so cute, why do you want to eat dogs?"

"cute?"

The girls looked at each other and Zhao Wenmo smiled and said, "Dogs are human, but they are not human after all. There is no big problem if you eat one or two dogs."

"Okay, I'm not that unreasonable. If any of you want to eat dog meat from now on, just go down and eat it. You can't eat dog meat at this table."

"Tch, Zhang Yumeng, you are very pretentious. I ate dog meat and my stomach felt warm. Why can't I eat it? You are too overbearing."

Krisna immediately took a chopstick and devoured it with a look of enjoyment on her face.

The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he drank a glass of corn wine without showing his expression and sipped it.

"Forget it, let's do this. From now on, you guys will eat dog meat, but Zhang Yumeng and I won't. That's alright."

Yang Gan thought about himself and decided not to restrict everyone. Those who could sit and eat together on the fifth floor were all his own people.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in approval. In fact, all the girls knew that Yang Gan was quite picky about food.

"Yang Qian, you can't be such a picky eater. You have to eat everything so that you can grow up quickly. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a good idea if someone with such a noble status like you is too short?"

Krisna ate a few more pieces of dog meat and said with a smile.

Yang Qian suddenly sweated profusely and said sarcastically.

"You are a Spartan, and your head is full of muscles. If eating shit can make you strong, I guess you will eat at least a pound."

Krisna held the chopsticks, shook her head and said, "At least five pounds."

Yang Qian rolled his eyes, saying that it was over and he couldn't handle this at all.

"Hey, hey, hey, Krisna, can you stop saying such disgusting things? We are still eating."

Cao Wushuang frowned. It was obvious that the topics discussed by several people were out of line and disgusting. He was still eating.

Yang Gan greeted a few people and started eating and drinking, while Mu Qing brought the pot of dog meat in front of him.

If these women like to eat, let them eat.

"Yang Qian, is there something wrong with my machine?"

Yang Qian immediately patted her shoulder excitedly, "You are amazing, you are awesome, Klass is awesome, Robot Thief is easy to use."

"I have now measured that the oil yield of rapeseed oil exceeds 30% and is close to 40%. Although it is a little different from the current process, for now, it is definitely not a problem."

Zhang Yumeng frowned, eating his meal, and fell into deep thought.

"There is no reason. Although the machinery has been simplified, the pressing force cannot be reduced."

Yang Qianqi asked, "Why do you want to simplify? It doesn't matter if it's more complicated."

Zhang Yumeng rolled her eyes at him and sneered, "Don't you want me to hand over the answer in three days? The more parts there are, the more frequent the mechanical failures will be. Why don't you squeeze it out like this? Anyway, the difference is not much."

Just kidding, in the future, I will have a huge amount of rapeseed oil, and a steady stream of rapeseed oil will be squeezed out. Losing 1% will be a huge loss to me.
Chapter completed!