After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 342

As soon as the smell of ginger and milk wafted out, the expressions of the friends around were all drunk.

Sanliang's saliva almost fell into the pot, Sun Peifang hugged the child on his lap, took out a handkerchief and wiped the child's mouth.

Three or two blamed himself: "Mom, luckily you hugged me in time, otherwise my saliva fell into it."

Sun Peifang chuckled, what's the matter, our children brush their teeth every day, and their saliva is cleaner than theirs, maybe cleaner than this milk.

Sanliang covered her mouth and laughed, what did his mother say? Could it be that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Sun Peifang rubbed her chubby cheeks and said, "Well, your father has many beauties, and your mother is the only one."

Rare enough, he chased after Sanliang's face and kissed several times, and Sanliang hid away with a smile.

Beside the pot, Xi Bao and Yuan Bao leaned on their chins and stared blankly at the bubbling milk in the pot. Yuan Bao took a sip and said, "It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a fragrance before."

Sun Peifang also answered: "Yeah, you said you kid can make this food, why didn't you make it earlier, if this thing is placed in our store, it will sell well.

Hey, that's right, isn't it winter? We sell this in our shop, drink ginger milk while taking a bath, oh my god, it's so beautiful. "

Zhou Huan smiled.

How can she make ginger milk? In this situation, she can't wait until it cools down and turns into paste.

The reason why it is called Jiang Zhuangnai is because she is indeed made according to the method of Jiang Zhuangnai, and there is indeed ginger and milk in it.

"I didn't do it because I don't like ginger."

Listen, if she doesn't like to eat, she won't do it, even if she makes money.

Fatty Wang looked at Sun Peifang, which means you should take care of her, why not do this money-making business, but you can't be arrogant, don't take it lightly if you become an imperial merchant.

Poor no more than three generations, rich no more than three generations, those are the words of the old people, and they are all based on evidence.

In his opinion, if Zhou Huan has such a hedonistic approach, he will be the next generation, and the family will have to support him.

But Sun Peifang didn't want to pay attention.

She is used to listening, and the habit becomes natural.

You all think she's a bit of a loser, don't you?Then why are you still following her?What are we still doing with her?
We are stupid.

Don't worry, even if she doesn't eat this, she still has many other novelties in her head. The things in her head combined are more than our whole room.

At this time, Zhu Wuliu walked in with some ponchos under the rain.

Each person has one in his hand, but the children don't have one, so they have to use his poncho to protect them and go out first.

"Cough cough."

"Cough cough cough."

Zhu Wuliu coughed several times, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him, except Zhou Huan.

That's fine, he's used to it too, and children are not the ones to deal with.But children are also big-hearted, from

Come and hold no grudges.

"When we go back to the village, how much cotton is left in the village, let's make clothes for the soldiers."

Sun Peifang glanced over in surprise.

Why don't you talk about eating and drinking again, and start talking about clothes again.

That cotton is what we want to use to make money, to make clothes for the soldiers, where does the money come from, it is not for nothing.

Besides, don't the soldiers have clothes?

"What's the matter, that's not enough to wear that." Zhu Wuliu brought the kettles one by one to Zhou Huan, and several pots of ginger milk on the stove came out at the same time.

Zhu Wuliu yelled at Sun Dazhuang, don't just stand there stupidly, come over and pour the milk, and when it's done, take the bowl and the kettle to share with the soldiers.

After the three groups of people went out, Zhu Wuliu continued: "The ones who fought all wore armor on their own clothes, and their clothes were all issued by the court, but they were issued when they first joined the army. All the cotton is Chen Mian, so it doesn't matter at all.

Do you know how cold it is in Mengwu?

Did you know that Muwu can freeze people into ice sculptures? "

Zhu Wuliu didn't go any further, poured milk into the pot, gave Zhou Huan a wink, and signaled her not to just listen to the story, but to continue cooking quickly.

"My father and I have been there before, on the border of Mengye, where three of our mules were frozen to death, and it was because of the freezing of the mules that we survived by relying on their blood, otherwise You're all going to be widows now."

"So cold?" Why doesn't Sun Peifang believe it, Youzhou is already very cold, is there any place colder than Youzhou?
"It's not cold, it's the north side that's further in than our hometown."

The latitude and longitude are different, the difference is quite a bit.

Zhou Huan continued to bury his head in his work, and Zhu Wuliu also continued to say: "Just now I went into the tent with them and watched them change their cotton clothes. .

Only after this question did I realize that there was originally a catty and a half of cotton in it, but now it is only half a catty, half a catty of cotton, what should I do?Nothing is right.

I asked again, asking them what to do after the war, it is very cold there and suffers. "

Sun Peifang: "Then what did they say?"

"What else can I say, hold on."

"Good job? It's okay if you don't stuff some hay into your clothes."

Zhou Huan raised his forehead, "Auntie, that's a battlefield, where did you get the hay?"

Sun Peifang was about to speak, but Zhu Wuliu took the lead and said, "How much cotton do we have, take out some soldiers to make clothes."

Zhou Huan raised his head and was startled, without hesitation, just thinking in his heart.

There is quite a lot of cotton, thanks to her foresight, she bought a large amount at the beginning, but it has been stored in the warehouse for so long, and it is not considered new cotton.

Zhou Huan looked at Zhu Wuliu: "How much cotton is not enough for so many people, do you know how many soldiers our court sent this time?
Do you know how many routes? "

Zhu Wuliu shook his head again and again.

He didn't know anything except that doing something was better than not doing it, and whether it was enough or not, as long as someone didn't freeze to death wearing the clothes they made, it was worth it.

These few words are quite level, Zhu Wuliu's height immediately changed from 1.7 meters to 1.9 meters in Zhou Huan's eyes.

It is very admirable.

Zhu Wuliu smiled, "Is that so? Your uncle and I are of a higher level, it's just that we didn't have the chance to perform before."

He also said: "You guys will do it later, our Escort Bureau will be responsible for delivering it!"

"What?!" Sun Peifang dipped a mouthful of ginger milk with her finger and just licked Tianbao's mouth, turned around and said in surprise: "Are you going to deliver it?! You don't know how to wield knives and guns, and you will be arrested again !"

Zhu Wuliu waved his hands with a bad face.

Who is stupid? Send it to the front line.

He just followed the rear of the team, where it was very safe.

For military supplies, when you see military supplies rushing to the front, is that for your own people? It can’t be prepared for the enemy.

"I agree. I'll go with you when the time comes. We still have a lot of stuff. It's cheese and cotton clothes. You guys can't specify enough."

"I'll go too, I can see a doctor, I can treat soldiers!"

"Sisters go in threes and twos."

"Yuanbao is going too!"

This is going to turn the world upside down, Sun Peifang half opened her mouth, and it took a while to stop Yuanbao and Sanliang's enthusiasm, "You two are not allowed to go, and neither are Xibao and Zhou Huan! How can a girl go to the battlefield, she will die ?”

(End of this chapter)