"No, it's not expensive at all. The price of frosting in the Gandy Sugar Shop is almost exactly the same as ours. This is the reason why I rushed over. When I came here, many people were already buying frosting there, for fear that they would buy it too late, so they would raise the price!"

Ambani's words made Mital and Ansello's hearts sank at the same time!

Sure enough, something big happened!

"Let's go and have a look!"

Mital stood up decisively and walked out the door.

Ansello calmed down and immediately followed behind.

"Impossible. Our frosting shops are not selling at high prices, and they all take the path of small profits but quick turnover. If I could make snow-white frosting, the price would at least double."

Ansello walked, muttering something inside his mouth.

The color of the frosting was a bit dark and ugly at first.

Even in Campchiland, there are many frosting shops selling black frosting frosting.

However, the frosting made by Ansello's workshop is relatively high-end, and the color is not so black, but it is a bit yellow.

He had thought about making the color of the frosting look better, but he had never succeeded.

Now that he heard that someone could make snow-white frosting, his shock was absolutely huge.

Although he was unwilling to believe that someone in this world could produce snow-white frosting, in his heart, reason told him that this possibility exists.

"Master, if there is really snow-white frosting and the price is the same as other frostings now, those big food merchants may soon know the news. At that time, they will either ask us to provide them with this snow-white frosting, or they will take this opportunity to lower the shipping price of our frosting. No matter which one it is, it will be very unfavorable for us."

Bangil whispered beside Mittal.

"I have never heard of this Gandi Sugar Shop before, and the white frosting as white as snow is unheard of. Let's talk about everything until I arrive at the scene."

Mittal frowned and speeded up.

...

In a village outside Kanchipuram, some sugar cane is planted on the hillside; some are planted on the plains.

Looking around, there are small hills next to the hills, and the sugarcane forest is boundless. There is no end to see the east and the end to see the west. There is sugarcane everywhere, boundless.

Mgar enjoyed this feeling very much.

As a farmer, by planting sugarcane, he took seven wives and left twelve children. He was the farmer with the largest sugarcane planting area on the facade of the village.

His sugarcane forest seemed to have covered his hometown with a vast emerald green sea. With the azure blue sky, Mgar felt that he could not tell where the blue sky was and where the sugarcane sea was.

It's so beautiful and magical, it makes people feel refreshed!

"Mgar, this year's sugarcane is another great harvest. Looking at these sugarcane, each of them grows thick and tall, it makes people feel very festive."

Praba stood beside Mgar with a little enviousness, and felt a little regretful in his heart why he had to insist on planting rice at the beginning of the year.

If you plant sugarcane, wouldn’t you be able to enjoy the joy of a good harvest now?

I heard that the sugarcane purchase price in the city this year has not only not declined, but also rose a little bit.

This is completely different from Praba's expectation.

"Let them grow for a few more days and I will sell them all! At that time, I will definitely go to the temple to re-plaster a layer of golden body for Master Shiva."

Mgar was in a very good mood.

Before, although sugarcane grew very well, Mgar was a little worried that the acquisition price would drop.

This situation has also happened in previous years, with a bumper harvest of sugarcane, but the income has not increased.

But yesterday he went to the city to inquire and found that the frosting this year is very good, and the demand for sugarcane purchase has also increased a lot, so the corresponding purchase price will naturally not drop.

"Well, I will also recite the praises of the Book of Songs to the great Lord Shiva, so that he can bless my rice to sell for a good price, and then I will plaster the statues of the temple with gilded."

Many people may think that India is all Buddhists, but it is not.

In later generations, Hinduism was the largest religion in the area.

Even during the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism was only more popular in the northern Jieji Dynasty and surrounding countries.

In the southern part of India, they believe in other great gods such as Shiva.

At this time, there was no Hindu name.

"Praba, I want me to tell you that you should follow me to plant sugarcane next year. If you are worried that you don't have the experience of growing sugarcane, then you can plant sugarcane for me with the land at home, and I can pay you a wage. This is definitely more than you can earn money from growing rice now."

Mgar showed a proud look on his face.

He and Praba are friends who have grown up together since childhood, but over the years, their wealth has obviously differentiated.

Mgar is now the richest person in the village, but Praba has always insisted on growing rice, feeling that only by planting crops that can be eaten can he feel safe.

"Let's talk about it then! Nowadays, 80% of the land in the village is planted with sugar cane, and even the rice that everyone eats sometimes needs to be purchased in the city. If something happens, everyone will not even have enough food."

"Haha! Praba, you're so funny! The land here is so fertile and the climate is so suitable for the growth of crops. When did the people have no food to eat? You are completely over-thinking. No wonder in the past few years, every time I persuade you to plant sugarcane, you don't listen! If this continues, your family will become the poorest family in the village.

You don’t think about yourself, but also about your children. For example, my eldest son, who is not yet at the age of marriage, has many families who want to marry their daughter to him. But what about you?"

A man’s money is his courage.

Mgar, who is more wealthy in his pocket, seems very energetic in front of Praba, as if he is the controller of this land.

"I have something else at home, so I'll go back first."

Praba's face changed for a moment, she opened her mouth, and finally said nothing to refute.

The reality is cruel. He is indeed the worst family in the village now.

Once this person is poor, he will easily become inferior. Even if he does not agree with Mgar's words, he will not be able to express his refutation.

...

"Line up! Everyone line up! Don't worry about the sugar being out of stock. We will have as much as you want to buy!"

On a street in Kanchipuram, Waharal is making every effort to maintain order in the shop.

This Gandy Sugar Shop attracted the attention of many passers-by as soon as it opened today.

There are rows of guises on both sides of the shop, with various slogans written on them.

"The snow-white frosting is sold out!"

"Walk by, don't miss it, regret it if you miss it!"

"You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

In addition, Waharal set up a long row of tables at the door with some tasting sugar on it. The Gandhi Sugar Shop was so popular that it was almost ten minutes after its opening.

It is not only the Chinese people who like to join in the fun, and the Indians are no exception.

"It's sweet, it's really sweet. The taste is not worse than the frosting sold by other stores, and it even makes people feel sweeter."

"The shopkeeper of this Gandi Sugar Shop is really a good person! Such high-quality frosting is exactly the same as that of other households. This is the businessman worthy of our love. I want to buy a pound and go back, maybe they will be forced to raise the price in a few days."

"Yes, I also want to buy a pound back! It will feel much more comfortable to drink with this snow-white frosting."

"Incredible, it's really incredible. There is actually white frosting in this world. This is simply not something that ordinary people can do. It must be the appearance of the great god Shiva."

"These frostings are as delicate as sand. No wonder they call them sugar, it's really appropriate."

Among the crowd, people who had tried sugar kept making surprised sounds.

Although the tasting only allows everyone to gently dip a little frosting with their fingers and put it in their mouths, it is enough to give everyone a clear understanding of this sugar.

As for whether this kind of tasting is hygienic or safe, no one cares.

People in India always grab the food with their hands. Isn’t it normal for them to try sugar and dip it with their fingers?

In order to dip more sugar when tasting, some thieves deliberately put their fingers in their mouths and put them in their mouths. After being covered with saliva, they inserted them into a box filled with frosting, so that the whole finger can be covered with snow-white sugar.

These behaviors made Waharal, who had become accustomed to life in the Tang Dynasty, feel a little contempt in his heart.

No wonder the Tang people called them barbarians, and they were really not wrong.

"Waharal, how about it, can you deal with it?"

At this time, Gandy also came out of the shop.

The scene in front of him made him very happy.

He didn't believe that after making such a big noise, the merchants in Kampiclan City would not come to him.

At that time, the initiative will be in your own hands.

"Master, there is no problem! Although there are a lot of people, we have the guards of the SF Express escort to help maintain order. After teaching a few people who do not abide by the rules, everyone became much more honest."

Although Waharal has now put on the costumes of the Indian people again, he has completely transformed into Tang.

He has no burden for the people who oppressed the city of Kampiclan.

"Well, order cannot be chaotic, everything else is secondary!"

"Master, I found that many people were queuing up repeatedly to try it for another free trial. But our staff was a bit short of staff and could not pick out such people. These untouchables are really born to be inferior and look down upon."

"It's okay! As long as they follow the rules when trying it, they are willing to queue up repeatedly, let them line up. We are not short of this sugar!"

Gandy had thought about whether to find a few entrusting people, but now she found that she didn't need to make arrangements by herself, so someone took the initiative to take on the role of "entrusting people". How could she drive them away?
To be continued...