Lan Ruozhu grew increasingly excited as he discussed things with Su Binglan. She had provided him with an idea, and he devised a solution.
Su Binglan noticed her brother's excitement and smiled, saying, "You're right. The climate and soil differ everywhere, so the things we produce differ, too. We can build factories to produce products based on the local conditions.
"I found a large area of hawthorn in the Black Mountain Forest at the border province. We can use them to make cakes, candy, and other snacks. We can also produce fresh milk and make cheese there."
Su Binglan always had many food ideas. If she could implement them, the food culture of this era would continuously advance, and the commoners could eat various fresh foods.
"That's perfect!" Lan Ruzhu clapped excitedly.
"Don't get too excited, Brother. I still have plenty of arrangements to make," Su Binglan said helplessly.
"Yes, of course. I'll help you with whatever I can, Sister."
