The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

This is definitely a way to make a lot of money.

Her voice was excited: "Who brought this?"

Chen Guanshi said: "Go back to the city, Xihetian!"

"Xihetian?"

"It's Yuan's in-laws, the Lu family!"

Ning Wanli suddenly remembered that although she didn't go to the Class C auction, Ning Wugou did, so she knew that the Lu family was bought by a mysterious person.

Unexpectedly, Xi Hetian came up with such an amazing condiment in just a blink of an eye.

"Hurry up please!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Chen Guanshi arrived with an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman.

The woman bowed her hands politely: "Fan Shi, the lady, I have seen the princess."

Ning Wanli smiled slightly: "Excuse me, this..."

Fan said neither humble nor overbearing: "This thing is called white sugar, but my master accidentally got it when he was refining alchemy. My master doesn't like to beat around the bush, and hopes to use this thing in exchange for the opportunity to be an official in Qi."

Ning Wanli raised her eyebrows slightly, she suddenly thought of Xihe Palace, which used to be a very prosperous Taoist sect in the Jin Kingdom, where many elixirs were refined to beautify the face and prolong life.

It's just that a hundred years ago, it was defeated by the sect that was good at refining Wushi powder, and now there is no news of it.

Could it be...

Although they also have bad intentions, it is perfect to use them to check and balance Jiang Zheng.

She smiled and asked, "How old is the official?"

Fan asked back, "What kind of official do you think the princess is worth?"

Ning Wanli didn't answer, but asked, "How much is this white sugar worth?"

"A bucket of gold is worth a hundred dollars."

"A bucket of gold..."

Ning Wanli thought to herself, one bucket is ten liters, so it is not particularly expensive, as long as the output is enough, it is enough to support a family.

She opened her mouth and was about to make an offer.

But Fan said first: "Princess, don't be impatient. It won't be too late to ask the price after the woman cooks tea for you!"

Ning Wanli was surprised: "You can also cook tea?"

"Understand some!"

Fan smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you have Yunwu tea and fresh milk in the village?"

Ning Wanli smiled slightly: "How can there be no Yunwu tea in Yunwu Tea House? As for fresh milk, there are farmers not far away, and they can squeeze it out now."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and gave the matter to Zhang Guanshi.

After a stick of incense.

Ning Wanli stared blankly at the frying pan in Fan's hands, and couldn't help asking: "Is there such a way of cooking tea in the world?"

She was indeed a little dumbfounded, growing up so big, it was the first time she had seen tea cooked in a wok.

Fan Shi smiled: "My master cooks tea like this!"

As he said that, he added sugar and tea leaves to the bottom of the pot, without adding a drop of water or oil, and just fried it dryly.

When it was full, the white sugar appeared burnt yellow, and there was a burnt aroma in the air.

Fan smiled slightly and added the fresh milk.

Tea!

Milk!

sugar?

So mixed together, what is it called?

Tea milk, or milk tea?

Ning Wanli was confused, but at the same time there was a trace of expectation, she just stared at Fan's pouring the brownish milk tea into the cup.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand.

"Princess, be careful!"

"It's okay! Come on, come on..."

Ning Wanli was silent.

Although the taste of this milk tea is top-grade, if there is no white sugar, it is actually not perfect.

However, it can help Yunwu tea to break through the restrictions of tea and open up new markets.

In Zhao Hao's words, it's just that you don't have to deal with those colleagues.

Coupled with the excellent taste itself and the unparalleled satisfaction brought by white sugar, she was sure that the Yuan family's business would be revitalized.

Her expression became more serious: "What kind of official do you want, master?"

Fan said with a smile: "My master can also be an official who can be an official of the Tribute Sect!"

Ning Wanli: Good guy!

……

It was already daylight.

Town government.

Zhao Hao suddenly woke up in Hongling's embrace, and with just such a shake, even Hongling woke up.

Hongling opened her eyes in a daze, leaned against Zhao Hao's earlobe, and whispered softly: "My lord, your body is getting better and better. I was exhausted last night, but you can still have that kind of dream... ..."

"Not that kind of dream."