
After the beans were fried, Gu Jinli immediately stopped the fire, and said to Gu Jinxiu who was lighting a fire in the kitchen, "Sister, where is the small cloth bag I asked you to make?" The small cloth bag was used to hold the fried soybeans and
making an Embryo cake.
Gu Jinxiu said: "There's a bag hanging behind our door, you can get it yourself."
After Gu Jinli heard this, he ran to their room and took out a small bundle of cloth bags from the bag hanging behind the door.
The small cloth bag was only the size of a clay pot, and was made of two layers of very thick, punch-resistant burlap cloth.
Gu Jinli returned to the kitchen porch, carrying a wooden bowl, stuffing the fried soybeans into a small cloth bag, tying the mouth of the bag with a rough cloth cut into pieces, and then tearing it up, and put it on a straw mat for later use.
Cheng Ge'er was very sensitive, he moved the straw mat, and he currently opened his pair of large eyes, watching Gu Jinli smash the soybeans without blinking.
He poked a small cloth bag filled with crushed soybeans on the straw mat, and asked Gu Jinli, "Second brother, can we make oil after packing the beans?" Gu Jinli's
nodding: "Well, after packing the soybeans, you can start squeezing the oil." Then, fill another small cloth bag, tie the bag mouth, and place it on a straw mat.
"Squeezed?" Cheng Ge'er was very confused and asked: "Second brother, what is blackmail? Is this like a croquet during the Lunar New Year?"
Gu Jinli smiled, pinched his face, and said: "No, wait. know in a moment."
One pressure is not the other, and this pressure needs to be hit.
Brother Cheng is a good boy. Hearing this, he did not ask again. Instead, he quietly watched from the side, waiting for his second sister to take out the oil.
Cui Shi was no stranger to Gu Jinli's preference for making strange things, he was busy scooping the tofu to make out, so he simply glanced sideways, then threw his face away.
Not long after, Gu Jinli packed twenty catties of crushed soybeans into eighteen small cloth bags.
After installing it, I ran to the courtyard, moved Gu Dashan's large wooden box to the kitchen veranda, and brought the homemade disc, after all the embryos were placed, put the disc on top of it.
He ran to the yard again and moved the wooden shelf.
He asked Gu Dashan to make a wooden frame according to the size of the discs.
This wooden frame can be disassembled, after he disassembled the wooden frame in half, he placed it on top of the stacked disc and the cake embryo, after aligning the six mortise joints on both sides of the wooden frame, he placed it on the top of the stacked disc and the cake embryo, after aligning the six mortise joints on both sides of the wooden frame, the, he slapped her hard.
After a few shots, the separated wooden frame was put together, locking the discs.
He was worried that the mortise and the thorn joint of the wooden skeleton was not strong enough, so he brought another bundle of burlap, cutting the burlap into a finger-width piece, he said, and tied the wooden frame round and round.After helping a dozen times, he stopped. .
Finally, he took out a large wooden bowl, dug a small hole, inserted a wooden bowl into a small hole, swung the hammer with both hands, and hit the upper disc hard.
Clang, clang!
The hammer hits the disc for good.
There was a lot of movement, and Cheng Ge'er who was next to him was startled, he quickly covered his ears, and looked at his second sister in bewilderment.
"Second Brother, Second Brother..."
Why do you want to hit the disc?
The third grandmother, Cui Shi, and Gu Jinxiu all ran out to watch when they heard the movement.They all looked puzzled when they saw him hitting the disc with a hammer.
The third grandmother asked: "Little fish, what are you doing? What are you doing with the discs?"
oil?" The third granny shook her head: "Then you do, if you can't do it, you will give up." They
know about Xiaoyu making oil, but they think he's just messing around, and used to be just fatty meat that can be boiled Oil out, and, and I've never heard of beans being used to make oil.
But Xiaoyu was a big contributor to their family, and made tofu, which kept the family alive, and the third grandmother let him throw.
Saw him hit the disc with a hammer,
Madam Cui was very worried, and told him, "Slow down, and be careful not to hurt your hands." Come on." Comeon." Gu Jinli continued to hit the disc with his hammer while speaking .
Cui stood at the side anxiously and watched for a moment, seeing that he struck so accurately without injuring his hand, then returned to the kitchen to continue making out.
Gu Jinli continued to beat up the discs, the discs were suppressed by beatings and slowly sank, while drowning, the pressure pressing on the soybean cake embryos that were sandwiched between the discs.
After a cup of tea, the cookie embryo wrapped in a small cloth bag slowly pulled out the oil, and the soybean oil slowly flowed to the bottom of the box and met at the bottom of the box.
After a quarter of an hour, a shallow layer of soybean oil builds up at the bottom of the wooden box.
Gu Dashan made a long groove down for the wooden box, soybean oil flowed out along the long groove and dripped into the wooden bowl, filling the wooden bowl in no time.
Brother Cheng stared wide-eyed, pointed at the wooden bowl and said, "Second Brother and Second Brother, the oil is completely out."
The second brother did not lie to them, soybeans could actually turn into oil.
Gu Jinli smiled and said to Cheng Ge'er: "Go and grab the clay pot to put in the oil." "
Oh, I'll take it right away." Cheng Ge'er ran into the kitchen with short legs, and came out with a clay pot.
He placed the clay basin on the ground, took out a wooden bowl filled with soybean oil, carefully poured it into the clay basin, and returned the wooden bowl.
Brother Cheng looked at Huang Chengcheng's soybean oil and asked Gu Jinli: "Second brother, can soybean oil be eaten?" Gu Jinli's
he said: "Of course it can be eaten. This oil is similar to meat oil. Can be used for cooking, frying, and used to light the lamp."
Da Chu has stood for only three generations, and the previous dynasty has been through wars for many years, so the Da Chu people are very poor, and many people cannot afford the lights.
When they first came to Dafeng Village, they had absolutely no oil to light the lights, so they could only use the fire for lighting at night.
With this soybean oil, his house can light a lamp every day in the future, and there is no need to light a fire for lighting.
Brother Cheng was very surprised: “I can turn on the lights.” The children were afraid of the dark, so he was very happy to hear that soybean oil could turn on the lights.
Gu Jinli swung the hammer, banged the disc to remove the oil, and stopped to rest for a quarter of an hour.
Qin Sanlang did not come out of the stall today, but went to the mountain to cut firewood. When he came back, he heard the clang of his oil, and saw his little man hit the disc with a hammer. She frowned and came to him the page saying: "This job is quite tiring, let me do it."
Along the way to escape from starvation, Gu Jinli had already become acquainted with Qin Sanlang, so he was disrespectful to her, and gave her two hammers: "This is it."
Qin Sanlang replied Skip the hammer and hit the disc quickly. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is bigger than his friends, he has a lot of power, and he beats a lot of oil.
After being shaken like this for half an hour, the base of the cake had been shaken very thin, and the oil yield was reduced Gu Jinli said: "Sister Qin, stop." Currently, they already produce soybean oil from potting soil
saw .