Chapter 22 Mini Version

Xie Qingyu's rhetoric aroused everyone's emotions, and they responded loudly.

They are not blindly praising, they can think of wheat to eat, various methods of soil eggs, and things that can grind crops into flour.

Every bit of this tells Xie Qingyu's extraordinaryness.

So even though Xie Qingyu was only a seven-year-old child, everyone had full trust in her.

"Uncle Li, I'm going to bring the wheat flour and millstones to the court tomorrow, what do you think?"

Xie Qingyu put down the wheat flour in his hand, straightened up and clapped his hands, and said to Li Yunfeng who had been following behind her.

Li Yunfeng, who was thinking a lot in his heart, was a little surprised when he heard what Xie Qingyu said.

He thought that Xie Qingyu was going to use the huge profits from wheat flour to get more money for the general's mansion, but he didn't expect her to make it public directly.

"Miss, the stone grinder is quite heavy, and it may not be easy to bring it directly to the court."

After talking about the fact that the stone grinder is not easy to carry, Li Yunfeng said seriously:
"What's more, miss, you are only a five-rank general manager, and you have no qualifications to go to court at all."

Hey, can't officials from the fifth rank go to court?
She thought it was because she had to go to school, so she didn't have to go to court.

The plan to bring these things to the court and then show them to the emperor and courtiers will be shelved.

In addition to the difficulty of carrying, she has not had the opportunity to carry it.

It seems to have to think of other ways.

Seeing Xie Qingyu meditating silently, Bai Zhi stepped forward to come to Xie Qingyu's side, tilted her head and said:
"Miss, aren't you studying in the palace now? You can't go to court, but you should have a chance to meet the emperor in the palace."

Hearing this, Xie Qingyu looked at Bai Zhi, could she say it or not, she thought so too?
However, it is not so easy to meet the emperor.

Moreover, the millstone is so big that it is not realistic to move it to the palace, at least several people have to move it together.

If there is no real thing, show the drawings and wheat flour to the emperor?

By the way, it can be shrunk down to make a miniature version of the millstone and grind it out to show its use.

Do as soon as you think of it, Xie Qingyu, who has been silent all this time, thought of this, immediately raised his head to look at Li Yunfeng who had been standing beside him, and said:

"Uncle Li, the original millstone is too big to carry around, why don't you guys have a few more days of hard work and make some miniature versions."

"Mini version?" The general meaning is that Li Yunfeng also understands it, maybe it is a small one that is easy to carry.

However, it is a matter of understanding, where did the young lady come up with some unheard words from time to time.

"Haha, it's just a smaller one. Well, it's about this big." Xie Qingyu said while gesticulating.

"Today can...forget it."

Originally, Xie Qingyu wanted to ask if it could be done today, but after thinking about it, there is no need to be in such a hurry.

The reason why she wanted to make these things public and let the emperor have a look at them was mainly because she wanted to promote these things through the hands of the court.

The more people who know about it, the more customers and better sales.

But thinking about it later, it doesn't have to be like this.

Even if someone coveted it, he coveted it.

She sold the things directly and gave you the tools. As for whether it can make delicious food, you can figure it out yourself.

Or she was too cautious before, always thinking about finding a backer or something.

In fact, wheat is edible in the first place, it's just done differently.

Judging from the reaction of everyone in the General's Mansion, the acceptance rate should be quite high, and the problem of promotion should not be a problem.

However, the emperor's backer is indeed what he is looking for. After all, he is an authoritative person in this country, so he must hold his thigh well.

Now, let Mrs. An cook all kinds of wheat flour and potato dishes, and then she will sit and wait for her aunt and sisters-in-law to make money.

Hey hey hey.

The flattered Xie Qingyu stopped thinking, and turned to ask Li Yunfeng to take the wheat flour back.

I'm going to ask Mrs. An to make things that haven't been made yet.

"Uncle Li, please take a bag of wheat flour and put it in the car."

"Then for the money, Uncle Li, take your uncles to eat some delicious food."

Xie Qingyu took out the silver from his pocket and handed it to Li Yunfeng.

When Li Yunfeng took over the money, everyone who was busy interrupted one after another:
"Miss, instead of going out for a meal, let's go and eat all kinds of new food at Xie's Inn."

"Yes, I heard that the taste of this wheat is different, and each of them is a taste that I have never tasted before."

"Oh, it's a pity that it is sold in limited quantities every day, so you can't grab it at all."

"So miss, please invite us to eat this wheat food. I heard others say that it is delicious."

I didn't expect that my inn would also engage in hunger marketing.

Although it is very likely that the hammering of wheat flour with stone mortar is too slow, but the same goal is achieved by different routes.

Xie Qingyu looked at the crowd and smiled, "Since all uncles have said so, Qingyu will let all uncles taste this wheat today."

Xie Qingyu walked out and said to Li Yunfeng:

"I'll go back and let the kitchen prepare. Uncle Li, you can bring them back to the mansion later and have dinner in the mansion."

"Okay, then let the six sons take you back, and I will stay and prepare to make stones for stone milling."

Li Yunfeng agreed very readily, and said goodbye to Xie Qingyu while putting the wheat flour on the car.

Xie Qingyu was about to climb into the carriage, when he heard what Li Yunfeng said, he hurriedly said, "Hey, Uncle Li, you don't need to make a small stone mill, just a stone mill will do."

"Make it more delicate, I'm going to sell it to the wives of rich families." Speaking of this, Xie Qingyu's eyes overflowed with uncontrollable laughter.

No way, she seemed to have seen the white money flowing into her arms.

Thinking about that scene, I really couldn't control it.

"Okay, I'll make it as soon as possible."

Li Yunfeng nodded, and then told the six sons in the car:
"Liu son, slow down on the road, the safety of the young lady will be entrusted to you."

The six sons said loudly: "Don't worry, Brother Li, I promise to send the young lady to the house safely."

"Then let's go first." Six sons said, flicked the whip, and drove away in the carriage.

Watching the carriage in the house go away, Li Yunfeng withdrew his thoughts, turned and entered the courtyard.

"Going away?" Li Yunfeng had just entered the yard when the older Zhaotou asked.

"Let's go." Li Yunfeng nodded.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that Miss Xie's family is so young, but her knowledge and personality are second-to-none."

While sifting the noodles, Old Zhao was feeling emotional.

The grinder next to him responded, "No, I thought she was a pretty girl at first."

"It's indeed a charming girl, but I really admire the two things she came up with, and the way of eating earthy egg wheat."

The strong man pushing the stone mill raised his right hand and patted his chest, taking over the conversation.

"Most of these two things were used to feed livestock before, and we only used them to fill our stomachs when we had nothing to eat during the war."

"Now it's processed like this, and the taste is also first-class."

(End of this chapter)

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