Chapter 20: Crazy Profits

"Two surnames, one family!"

In just six words, all the worries about the future of his beloved daughter in Uncle Zhang's heart were swept away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three members of the Ma family planted good causes, got good results, and gave birth to the opportunity of Tang Dalang, it can be said that it is difficult to think about underdevelopment.

Moreover, with the benevolence and righteousness of Tang Yi and the Ma family, what is there to worry about when his daughter marries in the past?

With a long breath, Uncle Zhang calmed down, "Let's talk about it., how to talk about this business?" ”

Since Tang Yi took the initiative to come to the door, he must have made up his mind, and it is likely that he will let Fulong sell it on his behalf. The profit in this is not small, and it is worthy of the big business that Tang Yi said.

Tang Yi waved his hand, "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, take a look, how about these two jars of wine?" ”

As he spoke, Tang Yi opened the seals of the two wine jars, and when he landed, the sweet aroma of wine spread.

Uncle Zhang stretched out his head to look at it, and couldn't help frowning, "Fruit wine?" The old man never drank fruit wine. ”

I couldn't help but wonder secretly, what is this kid doing with two jars of bad wine?

Tang Yi didn't say much, picked up the two tea bowls on the table, and poured out one bowl from each of the two jars.

These two jars are filled with Tang Yi's fruit wine with glycerin, one jar is the most common plum wine in Dengzhou, and the other jar is jujube wine.

Fruit wine is adapted to local conditions, and what fruits are produced locally are fresh, and what is used to make wine. The two lakes of Sichuan and Shu are rich in citrus, so orange wine is brewed; The lychee in the southeast is made into lychee wine; Dengzhou plum and jujube are the most common, and naturally these two kinds of wine are produced.

As the jujube wine was poured into the bowl, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but become solemn.

The fruit wine brought by Tang Yi doesn't seem to be the same, it is not as turbid as ordinary fruit wine, but it is clear and bright. In the bowl, it looks like a piece of rippling amber, which has a unique charm.

This fruit wine is not muddy? Uncle Zhang's mind was full of questions.

He didn't know that wanting to remove the impurities in the fruit wine was too simple for Tang Yi.

He can filter the wine directly with a prepared filter, or he can chemically clarify the wine, and the method is extremely simple. As long as you add egg whites to the fruit wine, stir thoroughly, and let it stand for a period of time, until the impurities in the wine and the egg white calcify and precipitate, you can get a clear wine.

Tang Yi picked up a wine bowl and handed it to Uncle Zhang, "You taste it!" ”

Uncle Zhang didn't shirk it, he picked it up and sniffed it under his nose. The heart said that it smelled like any other fruit wine.

Tang Yi couldn't help but laugh secretly, he couldn't smell anything when he smelled it, only by drinking it could he surprise you.

Sure enough, Uncle Zhang took a sip, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

Stared at Tang Yi like a ghost: "Where did this wine come from?" ”

Tang Yi looked at Uncle Zhang's expression and knew that he was very satisfied with this wine.

"What do you think of this wine?"

Not only satisfied, Uncle Zhang was simply shocked!

Zhang Bo commented: "Not bitter or astringent, sweet and sour." ”

Took another big sip, "This is plum wine?" "The amber color of the wine is also clearly distinguishable from the taste of plums.

It's just that Uncle Zhang can't figure it out, how is this plum wine made? How not to be bitter? You must know that even the top grade of fruit wine, Lingnan lychee wine, is more or less bitter.

And this is obviously plum wine, fresh plums are inevitably sour, but this plum wine is not only not bitter or astringent, but also retains the unique fruity aroma of plums. In addition to the sweetness and sourness of the fruit, it can also taste a hint of warmth and sweetness, which further enhances the taste, and it is a kind of high-quality wine.

"Do you think that if this kind of wine is put on the market, what will it cost?"

Uncle Zhang groaned, the quality and taste of this fruit wine are no longer inferior to many low-grade rice wines on the market, only a little worse than some famous wines of the Great Song Dynasty. Moreover, because of the unique fruity aroma of fruit wine, it is easier to be loved by the Song people, and it is really hard for him to say how much the asking price is.

"I don't think the price of 200 wen per catty should be a big problem." Uncle Zhang pondered for a long time and gave this price.

He also gave this price after many considerations. The most inferior on the market is fruit wine, which costs only a few pennies a catty; Even better is the ale wine, which sells for more than ten cents; Even better is rice wine, which is rice wine and white wine.

The price of rice wine varies from twenty or thirty wen for the low-end to fifty or sixty wen for the mid-range. The highest-grade famous liquor from all over the world is from a few hundred wen a catty, to a few dollars may not be able to buy, and the price is even more erratic.

This fruit wine is still a little worse than those famous wines, but it is definitely not inferior to the mid-range rice wine. The price of 200 is still relatively objective.

When Tang Yi heard that he could sell for two hundred wen per catty, his heartbeat missed a beat, and he couldn't help but calculate quickly in his heart.

Fruit wine is bought from the street, and a pound of fruit wine is the same price as a raw frying, only 3 yuan. After filtering, glycerin blending, it can be sold for 200 Wen? It's faster than grabbing money.

"Can it really be sold for two hundred wen?" Tang Yi couldn't believe it.

Uncle Zhang drank all the plum wine, picked up the jujube wine and said firmly: "The fruit wine is bitter and difficult to swallow, if the bitterness is removed, it is more suitable for the taste of the Song people, and it is not a problem to sell it to Baiwen." As everyone knows, Lingnan's lychee wine received from us in Dengzhou, and it was sold for a small jar of 500 yuan. ”

Tang Yi was stunned, and the small jar where the Song people held wine was five catties. A jar has always been 500 yuan, which is 300 wen per catty!

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"Hey, hey, hey...."

Tang Yi couldn't hold back a sullen smile while calculating, and the laughter made Uncle Zhang's heart furious.

"What are you laughing at?"

Tang Yi couldn't suppress his excitement and said excitedly: "This is the real big business!" ”

Uncle Zhang suddenly realized something, and said in disbelief: "This wine.... You made it..... No... Didn't you buy it? ”

Tang Yi laughed, "It's not that I made it myself, it's just that ordinary fruit wine has been reprocessed." Ten catties of lard can be exchanged for 80 catties of fruit wine, you always calculate, how much benefit is there? ”

Zhang Bo stood up suddenly. "Really!?"

"It's true!"

80 catties of wine, a catty is priced at 200 Wen, which is a full sixteen pounds! A few pennies of raw wine is almost negligible, how much is ten catties of lard?

It's no different from grabbing money! Zhang Bo rubbed his hands excitedly and walked back and forth in the room, as long as the business of this fruit wine was taken from Tang Yi's hands, even if Fulong only took a little profit, it would be an unimaginable wealth.

Wait a minute......

Uncle Zhang stopped all of a sudden, and looked at Tang Yi with a smile and a smile.

"Why lard again?"

As soon as he reacted, Tang Yi said 'Ten catties of lard produce 80 catties of wine'.

"That's right! The sweet oil used for wine is made from lard," Tang Yi blinked and replied truthfully.

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"You mean, this soap, oil wax, and fruit wine are all made from 10 catties of lard?" Uncle Zhang's voice trembled a little as he spoke.

"That's right, 10 catties of lard out of 20 pieces of soap, 10 sticks of oil wax, plus 8 taels of glycerin, just 80 catties of fruit sprinkles."

"You! You!! ”。

Uncle Zhang pointed at Tang Yi, only to feel that his blood was surging, and his head was dizzy.

"Your lard is made of gold, isn't it?!"

Tang Yi smiled.

"You're really right, if it weren't for the limited conditions, the kid could really make lard as valuable as gold!"

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Tang Yi is really not bragging, the chemical foundation of the Northern Song Dynasty is basically 0. In the discipline of chemistry, there is only a little bit of the demon path that thinks about alchemy and seeking immortality every day, and it only knows what it is, but I don't know why!

I don't even know the principles of chemical reactions of matter, let alone the social basis.

If it weren't for the poor basic science of this era, Tang Yi could do more things with glycerin and create more things that didn't belong to this era.

But then again, just the winemaking is enough for Tang Yi to be of infinite use.

10 catties of lard, the price on the market is less than 500 Wen, and the output it brings is close to 20 yuan! Forty times the profit, wherever it is placed, it is enough to make people crazy!

And whether it is soap, oil wax, or wine, it is regarded as people's daily necessities in the Great Song Dynasty, and the market demand is huge, and Tang Yi is not worried about sales at all. It can be said that if you multiply how much oil by 40, Tang Yi can turn it into how much money.

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ps: The price of lard in the previous chapter made Cangshan write too high, and I specially checked it, and the price of beef in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty was only about 200 Wen, and pork was obviously not that expensive. But Tang Yi bought finished lard, not pig fat. After estimating, plus the cost of refining, and the added value, 50 wen a pound should be reasonable.

By the way, unify the weights and measures of "Training the Great Song". We're writing a novel, not a graduation thesis, so it's not so serious. For convenience, it is calculated according to 1 guan = 1000 yuan, and 1 yuan is equivalent to 1 yuan now.

1 catty = ten taels, don't be sixteen taels or eighteen taels. 1 foot is the current city ruler, three feet is one meter, and ten feet is one zhang.

Data control guest officers, don't be serious with Cangshan here.

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