Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room

Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 226 High rice production


When Su Binglan said it, everyone listened carefully.


Seeing that everyone was serious, Su Binglan was also willing to say it.


He said it in such detail that everyone could remember it.


"Then, flatten the sugar with water on the chicken."


"Grandfather, you put the oil in the casserole and heat it."


The old man was in charge of burning the fire. Hearing Su Binglan's words, he quickly lit a fire.


Su Binglan looked at the oil on the casserole and said almost: "When it is almost 80% hot, put the chicken in, fry it until it is golden brown, then remove it ..."


Su Binglan saw it already fried, took it out and dried the oil.


The old woman took a breath and said, "It's so fragrant, is this done?"


Su Fengchen looked at some unused herbs and said, "Mother, the herbs are useless, there must be another step."


The old woman noticed the spices, "Look at me, the light is fragrant, how do you use these herbs?"


Su Binglan smiled and said, "Grandmother, don't worry, I'll use this later."


Next, Su Binglan added water to the pot, put the chicken in, and then put in the prepared seasoning.


"Boil first with a big fire, then boil with a small fire. The boiling time is relatively long, about two hours more."


More than two hours over four hours in modern times.


At that time, it was very late.


Su Binglan planned to let the grandparents watch, and had them lure him. When fishing, watch the chicken stay intact.


The old woman said: "When cooked, it smells good. Really fragrant."


The old lady was extremely cheering, Su Binglan was in a good mood, "Grandmother, are you hungry?"


"I'm not hungry. I ate a lot of lunch, but I was captivated by the smell. If I take it out and sell it, someone will buy it just by kissing it."


There are still a lot of rich people in town.


And as the Mid-Autumn Festival draws near, many people will buy some good items as gifts.


Some people are willing to spend money, the important thing must be good things.


So as long as the chicken and duck were good enough, the old woman believed that many people would buy them.


Furthermore, Su Binglan taught everyone how to make roasted ducks.


Roasted ducks need a cooling step.


It needs to be refrigerated for a long time, and even if you want to eat it, you won't be able to eat it until the next night.


But everyone remembered the steps and methods that Su Binglan had said.


Then Su Binglan taught Su Fengchen how to make duck blood soup.


This way, Su Fengchen could make this meal for his grandparents when he had the time.


After finishing his work, Su Binglan said the main goal this time around.


He wanted to buy duck eggs from his uncle.


"Lan Lan, do you need a duck egg?"


Su Fengchen thought, if Lan Lan needed a duck egg, she would go to a few more villages to buy more duck eggs.


Su Binglan explained: "Uncle, this is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. The mooncakes we ate in previous years were very simple. I want to make mooncakes with different fillings. Mooncakes with egg yolk stuffing are delicious, so I thought about buying duck eggs from you, uncle. ”


"I think, uncle, you need three cents to collect everyone's duck eggs, and I'll give my uncle four cents."


After Su Binglan said this, the old man's expression, the old woman and Su Fengchen changed.


The old woman said solemnly, "Lan Lan, there is no such thing."


"Sanwen money is the market price, it is Sanwen money, it is the same if you buy it from Fengchen."


"I know you're taking care of Fengchen's business, but you can't do this."


"Fengchen still wants to rely on you to do business well in the future."


Don't bully your own family.


Su Fengchen also insisted, "Lan Lan, we have our own duck eggs, you can use them. If you go outside, you will receive three cents, and Uncle will also follow three cents."


In fact, Su Binglan thought that if she used it to make mooncakes, the cost should be properly obtained.


He bought it from his uncle.Although he said he took care of his business, it was also to save trouble.


At Su Fengchen's insistence, Su Binglan was still thinking of ways, "Uncle, I will not be courteous to you. Then I'll collect duck eggs for three cents per duck egg, but I'll have to give you a certain fee."


"no, I'm fine."


"Uncle, listen to me, you have to run the task of collecting duck eggs. I saved a lot of trouble by buying from you. Even if you hire someone else, you have to pay for the task. Uncle, you've charged the fee, and I'll pay for it. Duck eggs are good too, aren't they?"


At Su Binglan's insistence, Su Binglan agreed with Su Fengchen that duck eggs were still worth three cents, but each duck egg basket would cost a certain amount.


After the deal, Su Binglan and Shen Qiuhua went home with two baskets of duck eggs.


This can make a couple of mooncakes.


The old lady wanted to keep it at home for dinner.


"I've made duck blood soup, so I'll eat it here."


Su Binglan said with a smile: "Grandfather, grandmother, uncle, I am welcome, I am sure I will come to eat, but I will be home for dinner tonight."


Su Binglan and Shen Qiuhua were on their way home, Shen Qiuhua said, "You feel sorry for your grandparents, right?"


Su Binglan explained with a smile: "We had dinner at my grandparents' house, and my grandparents would definitely call Dad and the others together. With so many people eating, we need a lot of dry food."


"Grandpa and grandma are very irritable on weekdays. They refuse to eat the white-flour steamed bread you sent before."


"I went out to eat this time, and the steamed white flour bread that my grandparents kept was gone."


"Even if we return it, grandparents won't feel comfortable with it."


"In addition, grandparents tell us to eat too much, so it doesn't make sense if we don't call them three uncles and three aunts."


Shen Qiuhua also understood, "This is still Lan Lan's thoughtful thought."


The two went home, the day was getting late, and Su Fengmao and Luo Jinan also returned from the field.


Shen Qiuhua said: "You went to the field to see it, are you relieved?"


Su Fengmao said happily: "You don't know, the rice in our fields is growing very well, and the grain of it is bigger and better than the villagers. Everyone came to ask us how we grew it."


Shen Qiuhua was also delighted after hearing this, "Right?"


He hasn't been on the field for a long time.


"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, ask Geun'an."


Shen Qiuhua looked at Luo Jinan.


Luo Jinan said softly: "Mother, our rice is indeed growing very well. The villagers came to ask how we planted it, and whether the seeds were good."


Shen Qiuhua listened, his eyes filled with smiles, "It seems like this year is the year of the harvest."


Luo Jinan looked at Su Binglan.


Su Binglan always felt that Luo Jinan's eyes were a little intimidating, as if she understood something.


In fact, when Luo Jinan went to irrigate the fields during the dry season, Su Binglan added spiritual springs into the bucket.


Lingquan water can enhance the variety and make the plant grow well.


Of course, this is the external environment and cannot change the rate of growth of food crops.


Only the outer space species grow faster.


The reason we improved the varieties so that rice yields are high is because if these varieties are used by villagers, they can be distributed to villagers, so that the yield of rice grown by everyone will be high. in the coming year.


There will be no hunger.


It is true that the crop yield here is too low.


Su Binglan could not take it anymore.