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

Chapter 300 Ice Making
The old man not only had to keep an eye on Sanqi, but also had to keep an eye on his own tricks.

Suddenly, she regretted it.

It's better to kowtow every month than to report any ideas you have!
Ding Xuewei only felt that he had shot himself in the foot by lifting a rock, and after a while of silence, he took the initiative to talk about ice making.

The lord obviously did his homework for her. After listening to the principles of ice making for a long time, he immediately sent someone back to the city to inform him about the accommodation. He turned around and asked, "What else did that old lady teach you?"

"Ugh!" Ding Xue scratched slightly.

After a while, her eyes were full of firmness: "The old grandma only taught me the magical effects of the two prescriptions of invigorating the spleen and stomach and removing dampness due to typhoid fever. She didn't teach me anything else. The ice making was mentioned inadvertently, that is, that's all. , I'm not sure."

"...Is there anything else that you don't care about?" The magistrate asked, his eyes sharp.

If you were an ordinary child, you would definitely not be able to stand his gaze. Who is Ding Xuewei? Leaders from all over the world are used to seeing it...on TV, on mobile phones, I see it a lot.

He basically didn't feel the pressure all over his body.

After scratching her ears in embarrassment, Ding Xue shook her head slightly: "I can't think of anything else."

The magistrate frowned slightly, and his eyes became sharper, but unfortunately, Ding Xuewei is still the kind of person who I think there are more ways to learn from, but I just can't think of it.

A typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"My lord, this kid is indeed a bit clever, but he is also aggressive. Many things will only evoke certain memories when faced with them." Old man Ding chimed in cautiously.

Ding Xue blinked slightly, with an innocent look on her face.

Human consciousness is uncontrollable. Most of the things that people touch unconsciously will only be remembered, displayed, and deliberately thought about in the same unconscious situation. Most of the time, they will not get the desired results.

Those deep and sharp eyes just stared at Ding Xuewei, and when she thought she was going to be forced, her gaze retracted.

"After that, if you think of something again, just try it, and if necessary, you can report it to the government."

Ding Xuewei was thinking about Kesi before, but now, she has no idea at all.

It's not that she is selfish and doesn't know how to share with others, but that she is afraid that she will be too provocative to attract people's attention.

At this time, she wondered if she made a mistake in her choice of trying to maintain a simple life.

If you drilled up at that time, this old novel family would have to enjoy it in the capital!
There is no medicine for regret in the world, even if you are really cheated by yourself, there is no other way but to admit it, calm down and experiment seriously.

That day, Chen Qing brought back a lot of saltpeter, so Ding Xuewei was naturally not relentless when he started the experiment, and the custom-made ice bucket hadn't arrived yet, so he could only use what he had prepared before.

Big pots and small barrels, round pots and bamboo joints, all the things that were prepared before were arranged for it at one time, and the dozen or so people who accompanied the prefect were all directed by Ding Xuewei.

"My lord, don't shake your hands, don't let the water stop."

"My lord, you move faster, so slowly, wherever you need to absorb the heat of the water in the jar, the temperature outside is enough."

"Uncle Zhang, don't move, what should you do if you move the air conditioner!"

"My lord! Are you cold? Just be cold. Cold means that melting saltpeter will really absorb the heat from the side. This is half the battle~"

Obviously it was an experiment done in junior high school, and he knew how to achieve it in one step, but Ding Xuewei did not reach the sky in one step, but spread out the big one, put water or saltpeter first, add more water at once or take it slowly with a long stream of water. She tossed about the thoughts that could be tossed about, and even the steady and steady magistrate lost his reason in her chaotic steps and voice like ants in a hot pot.

My mind is full of the adult she yelled out!
"Xuewei~ Yes, there are icicles, there are icicles!"

The old village chief didn't know what the ice cubes looked like, but he knew what the ice scum looked like. The old village chief who accidentally saw the scum in the jar jumped up and smiled like a three-year-old child begging for candied haws squinted.

"really?"

Ding Xue asked slightly and walked towards the two of them.

Old man Ding and the old village head are in a group. Old man Ding throws saltpeter, and the old village head stirs the clear water in the ceramic pot.

Their group not only has a big water tank, but also has a lot of water.

At this point of time, no matter who succeeds, it shouldn't be them!

The doubts in her heart were fleeting. When Ding Xuewei squatted beside the two of them and saw the generosity of old man Ding's saltpeter, she immediately understood.

Stared at by Ding Xuewei's speechless eyes, old man Ding immediately understood what he had done wrong, and when he did it again, the pile of saltpeter turned into two pieces.

However, the water in the pitcher had already started to freeze, and there was a lot of unmelted saltpetre in the water, so he didn't put any more in it, it was enough!

"There are really ice slags. It seems that more water and more saltpeter is the correct way to make ice." Ding Xue calmed down slightly and shouted.

The crowd who originally wanted to come and take a look suddenly stopped thinking, and they all thought about pouring water and putting saltpeter where they should put saltpeter.
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"Oh, I have it, I have it on my side!"
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"Ah! Ice, it's ice!"
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"Wow! The ice is out, hurry up, faster, more!"

One after another, voices sounded one after another, and after a while, another sound rose and fell.
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"It's freezing, the water in the bamboo tube is freezing!"
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"It's in a ball, the ice in the pitcher is in a ball!"
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"It's completely condensed, and the stirring stick can't be taken out!"

"It is true that there are a lot of water and saltpeter, not only a lot, but you have to move quickly." The magistrate summed up his experience.

The big man in his group nodded hurriedly: "What your lord said is very true."

"I didn't expect that ice cubes could be formed by melting saltpeter!" The prefect sighed: "So many doctors have not discovered this secret!"

The chief secretary held his breath and straightened his waist: "Forget it, doctor, those quarrymen who mine saltpeter, I'm afraid they will be annoyed!"

"If you can be sure that the melted saltpeter can be used again, then you don't have to worry about it in the dog days in the future!" Looking at the director, the magistrate said again, "The price of saltpeter is not high, not to mention that ordinary people can use it." From the beginning, at least the developed industrial chain will not be very high-end, and ordinary people can consume it when they are in urgent need. If there are fewer people who die of heat in summer and autumn, then this ice-making matter will become a major event that benefits thousands of households!"

The director was overjoyed: "Xuewei, this little girl, has made great achievements again!"

The magistrate unconsciously raised his eyebrows: "If the saltpeter can really be used again, this time, she will definitely get a lot of rewards."

It is very rare for an official to think about problems based on the common people, and it is even more difficult for those who can remember the credit after thinking about the common people.

The two adults suddenly discovered that Ding Xuewei had disappeared.

At some point, her voice disappeared!
Turning his gaze, he caught that figure, and unconsciously, the two approached.

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(End of this chapter)