Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji surrounded a small jar full of salt water with hope, and dozens of duck eggs were piled up next to them.

While putting duck eggs into the jar, Yang Shaofeng was drooling: "Let me tell you, this duck egg is marinated with salt water, and mixed with spices and wine. The yolks after the marinated eggs are all oily and very fragrant!"

After Yang Shaofeng said this, Zhu Zhanji became interested: "How long does it take to marinate? I remember that the bacon has to be marinated for a long time before it can be eaten. Will the duck egg be the same?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Absolutely, I guess I have to marinate for a month, right? I marinate these fifty ones today, and then marinate them tomorrow, and then marinate them fifty ones the day after tomorrow, and then marinate them like this."

Zhu Zhanji nodded vigorously in agreement: "I think it's OK. After a month, we will first pickle the first batch of pickled ones. If it tastes delicious, send the next few batches to Beijing. Even if they are sold, the duck eggs will be sold."

Yang Shaofeng also nodded and asked, "It is estimated that in a few days, Bai Geng will arrive. Then he will let him count the Dingkou and land in Jimo, especially those who are unowned.

I have thought about it. Since the people can be unwilling to work because the land belongs to their own homes, then we are not really unable to do anything.

So, when you look back, those who have land don’t care about them, those who don’t have land will let them come out to work on road construction, and after the road is completed, the land will be allocated to them. Use the land as bait, and don’t be afraid that they won’t bite the hook!”

"It's true," Zhu Zhanji said, "but this method is suitable for people without land. Those who have land at home will not be easy to use, right?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said, "Indeed, this trick is useless to the people with land. But don't forget that Grandpa Huang exempted their people's taxes, but he did not say that he would exempt them from corvee labor and collect corvee labor. Anyway, farming is not used every day, and there will always be a slack farming time.

Look, I’m so conscientious to find a way to make a fortune for them and give them wages!”

Zhu Zhanji was busy filling duck eggs into the jar and said, "I don't know who it is. I even called my conscience a few days ago and fed the dog."

...

Until the dog picked up a few baskets of salted duck eggs in front of the county government for no reason, Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji could no longer sit still.

Jimo County is not big. If there is any disturbance, it can basically spread throughout the county town in one day, and it can spread throughout Jimo County in a few days.

In just three or five days, the new magistrate and the crown prince liked to eat salted duck eggs, and the news that they pickled salted duck eggs themselves was flying all over the sky like they had wings.

As soon as this news came out, many people in Jimo County started to move.

Like Ren Laowu, there were many people who were appointed as the magistrate who was unable to pay the rent owed by the landlord because he could not pay the rent. Now the new magistrate has released all these people. This is the great benefactor.

Does your benefactor like to eat salted duck eggs?

That's nothing to say. Who hasn't had a few salted duck eggs in the big guy? Although I was only willing to eat them during the Chinese New Year in the past, but now my benefactor is just a bite, so how can I not bear to bear it?

But for Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji, the salted duck eggs are just intended to be used to find a way to make money, and it is not because they like to eat this thing more, okay?

With a slap, he sucked the golden duck egg oil clean. Zhu Zhanji wiped his mouth and said, "It smells so good!"

"Just know how to eat it!" Yang Shaofeng said with regret: "The duck eggs are getting more and more. I guess we two can't finish them until next year. Are you really delicious? They will be smelly then, and it's not so delicious!"

Zhu Zhanji, who had sucked the duck egg oil slowly, said: "I don't think we can wait for the batch we pickled, just send these to the capital. If Grandpa Emperor likes it, then this sales will be successful. Let's build the road directly to avoid any more trouble."

Yang Shaofeng touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "So, let's get a salted duck egg workshop, buy duck eggs from the people at a price of one cent per duck egg, and then pickle them into salted duck eggs in batches, and then label them to sell them to the capital.

I just thought about it. I will buy pickled duck eggs directly from the people. There are some time to time, some quantity, and some quality, and some are good and bad. It is not easy to make up. It is better to buy fresh ones directly and pickle them, so that we can control the quantity and quality."

Zhu Zhanji hummed and said, "How much does it cost?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "The price we purchase is one cent per duck egg. It costs a lot to pickle it. It's about the same price to sell it for five cents per duck?"

"Sanjin," Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "The price of five cents is too expensive. Ordinary people cannot afford it. Rich people may not be able to buy it. It is better to afford it for three cents per coin."

"That's not OK. If we don't sell ten cents per piece, it's already a conscience. If we pay three cents per piece, it can only be salty duck eggs. But what we sell is Jimo brand sea duck eggs, which is called grade! Three cents per piece, it's too much price, it won't work."

"That's too expensive! Even if it's three cents per duck egg, the money for buying ten duck eggs is enough to buy a chicken and go back to eat it. Who is stupid enough to buy your salted duck egg?"

"Someone will definitely buy it. There are many fools these days, and there are not enough scammers. I tell you that salted duck eggs from other places are shipped to Jimo to label and sell for three cents. Some people buy them, but they are sold for one cent and two pieces, but they may not be able to be sold."

Zhu Zhanji was not willing to believe that such a bullshit thing would be: "Why?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Our duck eggs are called Jimohai duck eggs! Is it enough for the emperors to like to eat Jimohai duck eggs? Believe me, as long as the brand is related to the identity of this thing, the identity of this thing will increase. It is impossible to be cheaper. Only when selling more expensively can it conform to the laws of economic development."

In the future, how expensive are hairy crabs sold in Yangcheng Lake? How cheap are hairy crabs sold in other lakes? But how big is Yangcheng Lake? Where do so many crabs come from?

Are you still those cheap crabs going to Yangcheng Lake to take a shower?

There are also those who came to A Meirui to take big bags and small bags back. How many things are made in a?

Never overestimate a person's IQ, because once a person becomes stupid, he will basically be fine.

After his eyes rolled, Yang Shaofeng continued, "Or why should we make a bet? If the sales volume of five cents per coin is good, then half of the benefits under your name will be given to the people of Jimo?"

"I won't bet with you!" Zhu Zhanji immediately became alert: "The Ming Dynasty bans gambling, don't try to cheat me!"

"How can this be called a trick on you?" Yang Shaofeng persuaded in a tempting manner: "You take out half of it, and I take out half of it, aren't you just asking you to take it yourself? Didn't you leave half for you?

Besides, the people are rich, and with this share, the duck eggs cannot be considered their own. This thing has to be considered as a commodity. Can they be charged for commercial tax after going back? Commercial tax, this is a real small amount of money."

"That's not right." Zhu Zhanji still shook his head: "You cheated me once when you auctioned the property in Beijing last time! The commercial tax is indeed too much, but that thing is entered into the treasury, not into my pocket, and I can't spend the treasury money!"

"This is not the same thing!" Yang Shaofeng really didn't believe it. If he couldn't fool Zhu Erjiu today, how could he sell it to him in the future: "The people are the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, right? People must be grateful to the royal family's kindness when they are rich. The ones that get the benefits are still your family. How can you not be proactive in this matter?"

"Then I can't divide it," Zhu Zhanji still refused: "If you have the courage, you can divide it from Grandpa Huang and Old Xia. Anyway, they are both 20%, and we only have half a share. Even if they deduct half a share of their share, they will still have half a share of it.

And the emperor's deducted half of the total, and the old Xia scattered half of the total, which is 10% more than ours. Then won't the Jimo people live a better life?"

Yang Shaofeng chuckled and said, "It's OK!"

"You cheated me again!" Zhu Zhanji jumped up immediately: "You dare to throw such a big blame to me?"

Yang Shaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense! If you don't let you carry it, will I bear it? Can I carry it? After all, you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It's okay to be a lie once or twice, but my little body can't stand it.

By the way, I remember that I just wrote it in the memorial. For the prosperity of the people and the consideration of the treasury trading tax, your Royal Highness deducted half of the treasury and the treasury of the treasury and the treasury of the treasury, so they are each half of the treasury."

Facing Yang Shaofeng who had cheated him again and again, Zhu Zhanji was about to wave his fist and reason with him, but finally sat down again and said, "By the way, I'll tell you good news, maybe you will be very happy after listening to it."

Yang Shaofeng shouted, "What good news? If you want to cheat me, you have to practice for at least decades."

"I won't cheat you," Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and smiled, "Don't think of everyone as bad as you. At least I'm much more particular about you, which is real good news."

After hearing what Zhu Zhanji said, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but become curious: "Say it, what good news?"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said, "I asked Ji Gang to transfer Lin Yu to Jimo and sent someone to Yangjiazhuang to inform his younger brother and sister-in-law to come to Jimo. According to your usual words, it is called vacation, right?

In addition, I also said in a letter to your sister-in-law that you cried like a fool after drinking, and asked your sister-in-law to speak well with your wife, so that you can comfort you when your brother and sister come."
Chapter completed!