Bai Xu had been sitting and waiting for a while.
"You're finally back."
If it weren't for the difference between men and women, he would have taken the initiative to look for Shi Qingluo, which might cause other villagers to gossip about her.
Shi Qingluo walked over and sat down in front of him. "What's the matter?"
Bai Xu was speechless when he saw her leaning back lazily.
This woman didn't even ask about his sales of white sugar?
Was she too confident in it, or was she too ambitious?
However, he still took the initiative and said, "I've collected all the yellow sugar that I could in the past half a month and sent the white sugar that I've produced to the capital.
"They replied via letters that white sugar is very popular among the aristocratic families in the capital."
Shi Qingluo looked indifferent. "That's a must."
Anyway, her share of the profits would only start next month.
