Chapter 1039 It turns out that the person behind Zhao's Western Regions Liulifang,
Chapter 1039 It turns out that the person behind Zhao’s Western Region Liulicang is actually Cheng Sanlang (please subscribe and vote)
"Okay, let's do this. I'll give you half a year's supply at a time, sixty sets of high-end products, and three hundred sets of ordinary ones."
Cheng Chubi patted this guy on the shoulder and interrupted him before he could speak.
"After a few months, if you can honestly transport it to the outside of Tang Dynasty for business, I can increase this quantity for you."
"Really?" Hakim raised his head, as if countless Persian gold coins were jingling in his brown eyes.
"Haha... Is Mr. Cheng a person who doesn't keep his word?"
"Of course not, who in Chang'an city doesn't know that you are this, Mr. Cheng San..."
Hakim quickly raised his thumb and smiled flatteringly at Cheng Chubi.
"Why don't you, Third Young Master, take a break first? I'll go and take care of things for you right away. In half an hour at most, I'll prepare all the things and people you want."
"Shopkeeper Bai, hurry up and ask them to bring the oldest grape wine to Young Master Cheng, and some barbecue..."
Seeing how enthusiastic the other party was, Cheng Chubi was naturally not polite, and by the way, Cheng Fa and Cheng Da, who had been left outside to guard their mounts, were squatted in.
Anyway, in this era we don’t even have driver’s licenses, so there is no such thing as drunk driving.
The four of us had a great time eating a bite of stuffed grapes, a bite of barbecue, and a bite of dates.
"Third Young Master, if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do. How about we play for a while?" Cheng Fa took out the bamboo sign from his arms.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy. "How can you think so thoughtfully? It's good, it's good. Come on, come on..."
The barbarian waiters and maids on the side just stared blankly at Mr. Cheng and his entourage, drinking, eating meat and playing cards.
Half an hour is neither long nor short, and Cheng Chubi and others only had about ten strokes.
Hakim rushed back and brought with him three barbarians in their forties.
They all copied the Guanzhong dialect very proficiently and respectfully saluted Cheng Chubi.
"Mr. Cheng, I have prepared a total of two thousand kilograms of cotton seeds for you. It will be enough for you to plant two thousand acres. If it is not enough, you can just call me."
"These three are servants brought by the villain from Persia, and they are all good farmers.
No matter if you are growing grapes, walnuts, carrots, peppers, beans, spinach, or cotton, they all know it.”
"Do they also know how to grow pepper?"
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel something in his heart. In the Tang Dynasty, spices like pepper were also very valuable.
"Of course, that guy is from Tianzhu, he knows how to plant, but this is the north, so he can't plant.
But he knows how to grow alfalfa, and the villain has a few purebred horses from Persia. They only eat alfalfa and don't touch any other fodder."
"Oh, alfalfa, okay, when can alfalfa be planted? If it is possible at this time, then you can get me two hundred acres by the way."
Cheng Chubi suddenly remembered that although alfalfa is pasture, it is also excellent pig feed.
In addition, planting alfalfa can also improve the soil.
Cheng Chubi remembered that local farmers liked to plant more than ten acres of alfalfa specifically to feed pigs.
Especially for sows that are used for breeding, about 20% of alfalfa will be added to the feed.
According to technicians, it can not only enhance the reproductive performance of sows, but also improve disease resistance.
As for the fattening castrated pigs, only about 10% can be added. According to the technician, adding too much will affect the growth rate.
Cheng Chubi never asked about the specific reason. After all, everyone was just talking nonsense, not to mention that Cheng Chubi was a doctor at the time and was not a professional pig farmer.
After hearing Cheng Sanlang's request, Hakim nodded in agreement without hesitation and quickly told the people below to get ready.
He also promised Cheng Chubi that he would personally deliver two hundred acres of grass seeds to Lu Guogong's mansion tomorrow at the latest.
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After leaving the store called Persian Snow, Cheng Chubi got on his horse and took a look at the sky.
It was still early, but since I had already asked His Highness the Crown Prince to take an afternoon off, there was no need to go back.
He turned his horse's head and wandered towards home. It was better to go home and think carefully about what to do with the extra thousand acres of land.
Lao Cheng's family's breeding industry is now booming, and the pig manure is composted and fermented together with the chopped straw, which is an excellent fertilizer.
Cheng Chubi used such good fertilizers in the experimental fields of Cheng University. After all, there were no nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium fertilizers in this era.
You can only rely on manure for composting. Besides, manure compost is natural and pollution-free, so you can eat it safely.
As for handing over the foreign soap business to Hakeem, Cheng Chubi had considered it before.
But it hasn't moved since the old Cheng family's oil production couldn't keep up. Fortunately, now, oil plants have begun to be planted.
Therefore, in the future, after the success of oil crops, Cheng Chubi does not think it is impossible to sell one or two thousand sets per month.
Unlike before, to sell soap sets, you have to calculate the production volume every month.
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After respectfully watching Cheng Chubi leave, Hakim was so excited that he wanted to hum a Persian tune to express his joy.
Shopkeeper Bai, who had been with him for seven or eight years, acted like he was sharing the main burden.
"My boss, why don't you negotiate the price with Mr. Cheng? I heard about the selling price of Zhao's Western Region Liulicang. This kind of thing is just two things."
Hakeem gave a big slap to Shopkeeper Bai and laughed.
"You are just too honest. Do you know how much I paid for the two sets I bought from other people last month? This amount..."
"Thirty strings?"
"That's right, I bought two brands for thirty dollars, and then I added two more brands based on these two brands, so I got two sets.
Do you know that there are many wealthy businessmen in Chang'an City now, and they all use these things as generous gifts to visit relatives and friends."
"Even the ladies in the palace use this kind of thing. They can use the same thing as those big shots, but it only costs dozens of strings. Do you think it's worth it?"
"I heard that when this thing arrived in the Jiangnan region of the Tang Dynasty, there were even fifty people who were willing to buy a set."
Speaking of this, Hakim couldn't help but look proud, patted his belly and grinned.
"I really didn't expect that the person behind Zhao's Western Region Liulicang was actually Young Master Cheng."
"No wonder, so many dignitaries and dignitaries are holding their noses and buying them if they want to."
Shopkeeper Bai nodded in agreement, looked around furtively, and then whispered something.
"That's right, with the reputation of the old Cheng family, who dares to mess with..."
"I'll leave it to you, Shopkeeper Bai. I'll go back first. If you need anything, come and call me."
Hakim didn't stay long and hurried towards his house in Chang'an City. At this moment, a fire seemed to be burning in his heart.