Confiscated property and exiled? I and the charlatan prince are competing against each other

"My family has fresh fruits, which are kept refrigerated. They are sweet, delicious and can help relieve the heat." The second in command said with a smile, "We can make a thousand servings today."

"Okay, send all 1,000 copies to the Jiang family." Without even thinking twice, Mr. Jiang nodded and handed the second in command 500 taels of silver notes: "The fresh ice has been laid out. I have to trouble you to notify the Jiang family."

"Okay, okay." The second in command smiled and put away the banknotes, and reminded: "The weather is hot, the smoothies taste better when made fresh, and the store has door-to-door service."

The fruits prepared by Jiang Yining and others are all common in Lingnan.

Ordinary people are reluctant to spend money to buy these fruits to eat, and even if they grow them themselves, they choose to sell them.

This does not include the Jiang family of Nan'an County, they are a family that does business at sea.

Right now, Mr. Jiang is spending a lot of money to buy these shaved ices just for the ice cubes that are rarely seen in summer.

The banknotes given were said to be for fruit smoothies, but more often they were for ice cubes to cool down.

After a day of sales, Jiang Yining and his team also got a good understanding of the sales market of fruits in Lingnan.

Yun Zhishu said: "If you want to make a lot of money, you still have to send these fruits to the capital."

"Aren't we already repairing the shop?" Jiang Yining said, "This batch of fruits will be sold in the ice shop. Brother, you will be responsible for transporting the fruits picked later to the north."

Yun Zhishu nodded and said, "How about we set up a courier company? It's a bit of a loss to just deliver fruit after traveling so far."

"Let's open a restaurant." Zhu Zhiyao suggested: "With so much seafood, I won't be willing not to make delicious food."

"We want to cater to all three types of customers: low, medium and high. We want to set up a seafood hot pot restaurant, a buffet restaurant and a high-end restaurant." Yun Zhishu nodded.

"Let's build another snack street, a low-end one, just right for people traveling on merchant ships." Jiang Yining said.

"There are so many to build. Why don't we build the port on Lingyu Island and develop the economy of both Lingyu Island and Xiangxi County together." Yun Zhishu's eyes lit up.

The three siblings spoke one by one, while Shi Henian watched silently with his chin in his hand.

After the three of them finished talking, he spoke quietly: "We have no money."

Jiang Yining: "..."

Zhu Zhiyao: "..."

Yun Zhishu: “…”

"What a waste of feelings." Zhu Zhiyao looked at Yun Zhishu sneer.

Yun Zhishu was speechless: "In the end times, gold bars and silver couldn't even be exchanged for a steamed bun. I used gold bars as a bed to sleep on. I never thought I would be so poor now."

"Brother, you have really slept on a golden bed." Shi Henian envied.

"I'm just bragging. Who wouldn't pick up food in the apocalypse? Go pick up gold bars." Yun Zhishu shook his head.

As the weather gets hotter, Jiang Yining's fruit stall becomes increasingly bustling.

However, those who come to buy are either businessmen or wealthy families with assets.

Especially the Jiang family. Mr. Jiang sent people to buy a thousand smoothies every day, but he didn't ask them to make them. Instead, he directly dragged the raw materials back to the Jiang family.

The second in command and his men also knew that the Jiang family’s lavish purchases were not for the fruit, but for the ice that had not yet been broken.

Soon, a new ice shop opened and the fruit smoothie stall was moved outside the ice shop.

The second in command had a happy smiling face and was responsible for external reception.

Shi Henian deliberately chose noon as the opening time.

One to two o'clock in the afternoon in June is the hottest time.

At this moment, Jiang Yining and the others were sitting on the second floor, eating smoothies and looking at the crowds of people clogging the ice shop downstairs.

"Boss, how much is the ice?" This time it was the real manager, sweating as he squeezed through the crowd: "I'm the manager of the Jiang family."

"Can you hurry up? The sun is so hot that I'm getting heat stroke."

"It's really cool outside the ice shop."

Everyone was crowding towards the door of the ice shop. The second in command smiled and comforted them: "Don't worry, you can line up. There is definitely enough ice in the shop and everyone can buy it."

"This ice is ten pounds for one ounce of silver."

As soon as the price was announced, the whole audience burst into excitement.

"My Jiang family wants 500 kilograms." The Jiang family's steward waved his hand immediately.

Jiang Yining checked the temperature on the second floor and sighed, "Was it so hot in ancient times? Now the temperature has reached thirty-nine."

"If the temperature wasn't high, these wealthy families wouldn't spend so much money on buying ice." Yun Zhishu replied.