Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

"It's almost ready, auntie, bring a bowl and taste it." While stirring the sticky pot, she said to Zhang Qi who was watching the fire: "It's best to add enough water at once, and the cooking time should be a little longer. Let it cool, and you must not turn it after scooping it up. The more you stir it in the pot, the more viscous it will be. After scooping it up, it will turn into water, let alone solidify, and you can’t eat it again .”

Three bowls of bean noodles are enough to make such a big pot, if it wasn't for knowing when it would be ready, or if it wasn't for Ding Xuewei being in a bad mood, Aunt Zhang Qi would have spoken long ago.

Looking directly at Ding Xuewei with worried eyes for a moment, Aunt Zhang Qi turned around to take the bowl.

A motherless child is like grass, talking too much will not make the child feel better, it will only deepen her sadness.

Feeling distressed, the couple tasted the hot thin soybean powder, and they were pleasantly surprised after tasting it.

"This is too delicious!" Zhang Qi exclaimed and took another bite.

Aunt Zhang Qi couldn't even make a sound.

No matter how rotten the boiled beans are, they still have a rustling taste. This thin bean powder completely abandons the characteristics of beans. If it is not for the full fragrance of beans, if it is not for the pea noodles that are cooked, I really can’t connect with beans. The thick and dense taste is too novel.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Ding Xuewei looked for the chili after eating a few mouthfuls.

She made oily chili.

Thin bean flour goes better with chili oil.

"Try adding a little bit."

After giving Amway to the two of them, she took a bite and said something.

"The steaming thin bean powder is delicious and gives you a strong sense of satiety. Adding some chili makes it easier to import, not to mention removing dampness along the way."

"When it is cold, it can be cut into pieces, sliced ​​and cut into balls. It is very convenient to eat, and it is also comfortable to eat when the weather is hot."

"If possible, put some vinegar, it will be refreshing and increase your appetite."

Not to mention what the cold pea flour looks like, just with the hot taste, three bowls of noodles can be cooked to a full pot, and the acceptance of this thin bean flour will be very high.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to grind the noodles out tomorrow!" Aunt Zhang Qi, who ate too much chili in one bite, sucked in the wind, with regret on her face.

Zhang Qi, who took the last bite, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Let the laborers go to the city to rent the roller."

People in the city go directly to the farm to buy millet, and the price can be at least a few percent cheaper.

Therefore, although most families in the city have no land property, there will be a family in three or five alleys that buys a stone mill.

Ten catties of grain and two coins for rent.

It is estimated that the canal will be completed in June and July, before the flood comes, that is to say, they will be here for at most five months.

One person has 75 catties of grain per month, and even if all the grain is ground into powder tomorrow, it will only be [-] catties.

Thirty renminbi of manpower a day, plus 45 renminbi of mill money, only [-] renminbi.

Spending 45 Wen to let the men eat well, no one in the village today will refuse.

"If not, why don't you take a bowl and let the village chief taste it? It's too late to go to the city to try it tomorrow."

It's already midnight, and if he comes again, the village chief still trusts his words, let alone Ding Xuewei's idea.

Zhang Qi shook his head resolutely: "No need, just tell the village chief tomorrow."

It was enough for Zhang Qi to worry about how to get the villagers to accept the dilute soybean powder, and Ding Xuewei sent a bowl to Bai Shuihan who was watching the night.

According to Anping, Chen Yu just woke up before they came back, and today he had a fever one after another, and he didn't eat rice porridge in the afternoon.

Thinking about whether he would wake up now, he was a little surprised to see someone with his eyes open when he entered the door.

"what!"

She subconsciously looked at the rice porridge stirred by the simmering fire by the door.

"He can't eat it." Bai Shuihan said with a smile.

Ding Xue withdrew her eyes slightly, and sent the bean powder to Bai Shuihan.

"Fresh food, made of peas, senior white, try it."

She fiddled with fresh food every three days, even the worms she tasted not long ago were extremely delicious, but Bai Shuihan didn't have any special expression.

Peas are far more common than bugs.

"Here, I'll have some, too, to taste." Chen Yu was particularly interested in the food that the little girl in front of him made.

The words, Chen Yu paused, his face was as pale as a zongzi dug out after being dead for three days.

There was no expression of pain at all, and the corner of his mouth was his signature smile.

It was as if he wasn't the one who got hurt, and the wound wasn't on him.

This Chen Yu, and Jin Huan are two extremes, he is as warm and warm as the scorching sun at noon in March, making people feel no distance, while Jin Huan is like the cold moon in the winter moon, cold and cool, feeling right next to him But out of reach.

Compared to Jin Huan, she felt that Chen Yu was more masculine!
If she was asked to write a novel, the domineering president would not be her first choice, but a warm man like Chen Yu who is full of books is her favorite.

"Thank you for helping me, thank you."

As if the injury on the shoulder blade was fake, he clasped his fists in thanks, Ding Xuewei's unreasonable gaze did not bother him, and the regretful and pity gaze did not arouse his curiosity.

The dazed Ding Xuewei came back to his senses.

"Don't blame me for hurting you."

At that time, if he didn't bring himself, he could run much faster.

Keep a little distance from that person, and wait for the rescue to come.

Don't say it, she is really real.

If it wasn't for her intrusion at that time, today's Chen Yu would just lie down in a more luxurious place.

Can't die.

Ding Xuewei was very sensible and clear-headed. Chen Yu obviously didn't expect her to blame her for being slow, so he was stunned for a few seconds and then laughed out loud.

He had a wound on his stomach, and the wound was affected by this smile, and he immediately performed a show of joy and sorrow.

"hiss!"

"Should."

Bai Shuihan has no sympathy at all: "Peas are cold in nature, you should not eat them."

"Go and rest. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in a few days, and the bowls and chopsticks will be collected tomorrow." He turned his head to look at Ding Xuewei, finished his words, and started eating by himself.

Ding Xuewei didn't know anything else, but he knew that people with a cold stomach should not eat more dilute soybean powder.

Nodding, she exited the room.

The dazed Anping raised his head to look at the direction of the door, and then turned to his master.

"Sleep with you."

Bai Shuihan's deep and warm voice was a lullaby for Anping, and when it fell on the pillow with a slap, he fell into darkness again.

"Both, not yet, congratulations, Master Bai."

He spoke intermittently, without beginning or end, but Bai Shuihan had very clear meaning.

Anping is a good seed, and his apprentice has received well.

It's obviously an injured patient, but the whole person is still in a state of fever. Bai Shuihan really can't stand this calmness.

"I advise you, stop expanding the scale of the industry."

"No, extreme, life, too much, is boring!" Chen Yu replied without changing his expression.

The more contact he has, the stronger his heart becomes. Now he is calm, and if he experiences more, he may even have to see through his life.

The same thing, my master said earlier.

How can I not understand!

While Chen Yu, who was caught up in certain memories, smiled lightly, his eyes that were always smiling flashed with interest.

After all, he was a patient, and the more he ate the dilute bean powder, the more he got better. After glancing at him, Bai Shuihan didn't say anything.

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