In the kitchen, Fusu’s materials are ready. Follow the page on your phone and try it according to the steps.

"Crouched hawthorn, licorice, Luoshen flower, tangerine peel, black plum..."

"First boil over high heat, then boil over low heat for 30 minutes, uh, two quarters of an hour..."

"Put rock candy again, well, there isn't now, just use honey instead."

"When it cools down, fill the juice, and then soak it in ice water made of ground frosted. In this way, the iced sour plum juice will be successfully made..."

Fusu followed the tutorial and explained it in his mouth.

The Huotou Jun next to him nodded seriously and kept all these steps firmly in his heart.

To be honest, the production of sour plum soup is not difficult.

June is coming soon, and the temperature is getting hotter. If the trainees and labor worker are heatstroke, will it delay the training and construction period?

It just so happens that the saltpeter mine has been well mined, and saltpeter can be recycled by making ice in saltpeter.

So, when you have nothing to do, make some iced sour plum juice to relieve the heat.

"Young master, are you making fresh things again?" Meng Tian entered the kitchen and looked at the iced sour plum juice curiously.

"Sometimes I really doubt that you sent someone to stare at me? As long as I enter the kitchen, you will receive the news and come over!"

Waiting for the sour plum juice to cool, Fusu looked at Meng Tian angrily.

"Yes, I did send someone to stare at me!" Meng Tian actually nodded and admitted.

"I finally understand the meaning of a word now!" Fusu's face turned a little dark.

"Oh? What word?" Meng Tian asked, picking up a glass of sour plum juice soaked in ice water, sniffing it gently.

"Shameless! This word is really vivid!" Fusu said seriously.

Meng Tian: "..."

The two big men didn't dare to listen to the conversation. The Huotou Army next to him left and called on the other Huotou Army to start making sour plum juice in large quantities. Only Fusu and Meng Tian were left in the kitchen.

"Well, it's sour and sweet, it's so delicious, it's great to cool down!"

When the iced sour plum juice was almost cold, Meng Tian grabbed a cup, drank the cow, and nodded her head.

Immediately, I sighed again: "Thanks to the young master's methods and the kindness of his son, these soldiers and corvee workers' lives are getting better and better!"

Not only can I eat a full meal every day, but I can also drink broth every day. Now it’s getting better, and it’s hot, so there’s even this sour plum soup that can cool down.

How could this be corvee service? Such a living standard is simply a treatment that only wealthy families can receive?

"There is a saying that is good. If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself. If you are capable, you will help the world!"

Fusu also took a sip of sour plum juice and nodded silently. It seemed that he really had the talent to cook. The first time he tried it, the sour plum juice was quite good.

"If you have great success, you can help the world? Good sentences and good minds. The young master has changed a lot in just a few months..." After carefully chewing on the sentences that Fusu said, Meng Tian exclaimed loudly.

"Of course, on the other hand, it's because of the excessive amount of money, it's because of the fact that the rich people are stingy, how can they raise the GDP?" Fusu said as he changed the subject.

"Chicken? Chicken drizzle fart? What does this mean?"

Is he really handsome for only three seconds? I just felt that the young master was admiring and moved by admiration. When he turned his head, he couldn't understand it.

"Simply put, if the world wants to prosper, wealth must flow, and even eat the food of the two people!" Fusu explained roughly.

"I eat the grain of Mao? Isn't this the act of a prodigal son?"

Meng Tian looked at Fusu questioningly, with an expression like "I read less, don't lie to me."

Well, the concept of loan will not be explained clearly to Meng Tian for a while.

Fusu felt that he was idle and could have a good chat about the concept of GDP.

"General Meng, let's use this sour plum juice as an example. To make it, you need to buy tangerine peel and hawthorn, right?"

"good!"

"After we buy it, these merchants will make a profit. If we look deeper at the source, the farmers who grow these will also make a profit because of the sale!"

"This is reasonable!"

"So, we spent money and enjoyed sour plum juice, and the merchants and even farmers benefited. So, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"But if I don't buy it, our money will be just a pile of scrap copper and iron piled up there. The merchants can't sell it, so they will naturally not purchase a lot of goods, so that the farmers' products are unsold and will only rot in the end!"

"So, the most important thing about wealth is circulation. Do you understand this principle?" Finally, Fusu made a summary.

"I probably understand!" Meng Tian nodded in a vague way.

"So, wealth circulation means that rich people cannot hoard money in large quantities, but should think about how to spend all their money."

"I told a three-year-old child a few days ago that the child understood it. You won't understand it, right?" Fusu's last look of doubt.

"I understand, young master, do you look down on others? Even a three-year-old child can understand, how can I not understand?" Meng Tian certainly would not admit it.

"So you understand. I think this glass product is best to sell it abroad and make a big profit!"

"So, let's form a caravan and try it out first?"

Fu Song, how did wealth gather?

Is it just that it is made of valuable clay and fired into various exquisite porcelains and then sold at high prices in Western countries?

Just like the chip technology monopoly in other countries in later generations.

Even at first, the glass was burned out by Westerners, and then came to China to cheat for money.

Now, if you operate in reverse, isn’t this copying the questions according to the answer?

"Young Master, do you want to trade with the Huns and other places? This is absolutely not possible!"

Unexpectedly, after the young master explained the so-called "chicken fart" to himself, his ultimate goal was this. Meng Tian was shocked when he heard this and shook his head and refused.

The 300,000 troops stationed here are for the purpose of the Northern Huns!

Now, I actually want to trade with the Huns? How can this be done?

Isn’t it enough to describe myself?

"No, this is not a business, it's more vivid. You should call it plundering wealth!" Fusu explained.

"No, in short, this matter must not be done!" Meng Tian shook his head, and he looked as if he could not agree to you if you could tell the truth.

"Okay, General Meng, do you remember that you still owe me two conditions? I'm using one now?" Seeing Meng Tian's firm attitude, Fusu sighed helplessly and said.

"My bet with the young master is a personal matter. How can I use the major affairs of my family and country as a bet?" Meng Tian was still upright and upright.

"There is a saying that "a success is the king and the defeat is the enemy. If we can use some valuable glass to exchange for a large amount of wealth and make the entire Guizhou capital of Shangjun profit, then, where will anyone hold us accountable?"

"Besides, this matter is mainly based on this matter. If you are the assistant, even if you blame me, I will also be the main culprit! I am not afraid of me, what are you afraid of?"

"Finally, this move is also a test. I want to see if Qin Da, uh, the father has such a weapon..."

Fusu said seriously with a positive expression.

"Young Master, do you actually want to test Your Majesty's ability?" Meng Tian looked at Fusu in surprise, shocked by his words.

"Yes, General Meng, where is your choice?" Fusu looked at Meng Tian.

Meng Tian looked hesitant and looked thoughtful.

The young master's move means testing His Majesty's ability, and does it also mean testing his loyalty?

After all, I had expressed my feelings to the young master before.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Tian focused his attention: "Although he still disagrees, since the young master insists, he will do his best to help him!"

"Well, that's great!" Fusu nodded.

"Young Master, on the craftsmanship department, Old Zhao said that the things you ordered to make have been completed!" Jia Xianfeng came to Fusu to report.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look now!" Fusu got up and left.

"Young Master, remember, I owe you two conditions, one has been completed!" Meng Tian said loudly at Fusu's back.

"Shameless, this word is free, General Meng, you copied it thirty times?" Fusu's voice came from outside the barracks.

Meng Tian: "..."

...

In Xianyang City, a carriage drove in, attracting many people to point fingers and stop and watch.

The carriage was holding a big box. Of course, the most important thing was that the carriage actually had four wheels, which looked much more stable than other carriages.
Chapter completed!