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Chapter 406 Milk Powder
Xiao An and Han Ming were the calmest among all of them.

Xiaoan has known the secret of the second sister for a long time: the second sister has a small bag that can hold things!
As soon as they arrived in Suijin Town, the three of them took food and clothes from the small bag, as well as delicious chicken legs and big fat pigs.

Han Ming followed Song Liyun through life and death, and used many strange things. He was responsible for buying the firewood in front of him!
In the carton factory in Suijin Town, he also accompanied Song Liyun to pack them.

Tens of thousands of catties of firewood disappeared in an instant right under my nose.

After the ceremony, the atmosphere in the tribe suddenly changed, full of vitality and laughter.

Everyone feels that they have been blessed by the gods, and they walk with floats!
In the yurt where Balin lived, Song Liyun was excited when she saw the pale yellow powder on the copper plate in front of her.

"Bahrain, is this a recent success?"

Bahrain's face was full of excitement: "Yes, this is the best batch of milk powder!
Owner!It's just too little, the fresh milk of fifty cows only yields a copper pot! "

When he was in Kalashan, Song Liyun taught Bahrain how to dry fresh milk by spraying to make milk powder. Unexpectedly, Bahrain started experimenting as soon as he arrived in the Huangsha River Valley.

Song Liyun was also asked to help make iron-sheet drying cylinders and copper-head nozzles in the Wu Dynasty.

No one has ever seen a milk powder production line, and the process was very tossing, but until now, the results have been seen.

It was this milk powder that led Bahrain to choose the determination to follow Song Liyun from generation to generation.

Just a casual sentence can make the Bahrain tribe get something good that has never been done before.

Bahrain has tasted milk powder, as long as it is brewed with water, the powder will turn back into fragrant milk.

The Bahrain tribe has the largest herd of cows, and fresh milk preservation has always been a hassle. Usually it is made into cheese milk tofu for storage, let alone transported and sold.

If it becomes this kind of milk powder, it can be sent everywhere.

Song Liyun's surprise was beyond her imagination.

Making milk powder from milk started when she drank milk tea.

This kind of daily necessities that are most commonly used in modern times, and the agricultural products that herdsmen benefit the most, did not appear in the Wu Dynasty.

If it can continue to develop and expand its scale, the time has come for a glass of milk to change a nation!

Now there is milk powder, but because of the problems of the production process and equipment, the quality cannot be boasted now. The milk powder not only turns yellow, but also has a burnt smell.

However, these are not things, as long as there is rich experience, these flaws will become less and less.

The carnival of the Bahrain tribe lasted for a day and a night, and even Abu was a little jealous: "Young lady, the Wuda tribe is also your tribe, you can't be partial!"

Song Liyun smiled and said: "With Mrs. Wuya and your young master here, the Wuda tribe is already much stronger than other tribes, and it will be even better in the future."

Abu also knew that the Wuda tribe was already very good, and even the vassal tribe Lin Qingyuan and the others traded goods, they could use enough daily necessities, and their lives became better and better every day.

But he had a vague feeling that the Bahrain tribe would be better.

Han Ming talked with Bahrain about the stalks that the tribe needed to feed the cows in winter and the total amount of feed for the sheep, and then he said he was ready to leave.

He is different from Yunniang who is trying to fit into tribal life.

Mrs. Yun's husband actually died at the hands of the people of the Wu Dynasty, and it was the shouts of those people that aroused the murderous intentions of the bandits.

For Xiao Shitou's future life, she is also working hard to learn tribal habits.

But Han Ming is a man, he can't forget the little widow who was taken away in front of him, and the hatred in his heart has been resolved even now.

Except for Zhao Tingduo and A Shi, who have been in contact for a long time, who can get along peacefully, even the Bahrain tribe who has no grievances, he doesn't want to stay too long.

Fortunately, Bahrain had heard about the tragedy in Suijin Town, and felt deep sympathy for Han Ming's experience.

When Han Ming left, he picked a young and beautiful Di woman from the tribe to give him.

Song Liyun didn't object, she could tell that the girl herself was very willing.

Not only was Han Ming not afraid of the fierce-looking Han Ming, but he waited on him with the help of his stirrups and led the horse. His eyes were shining brightly, and his slightly dark face was flushed.

Han Ming didn't refuse, nor was he happy. As for what he thought, Song Liyun didn't want to explore.

In the past, he thought about making him and Mrs. Yun a pair, but it turned out that the two poor people didn't have that intention. Now that Han Ming is willing to accept a woman, Song Liyun naturally supports it.

On the way back, Lan Guo, who had changed her clothes, had changed, and she was even more beautiful than Song Liyun.

Both Abu and Fangzheng had to admit this, and only Lady Yun said: "Although Lan Guo is good-looking, she doesn't have any intentions to please Han Ming like this. I don't know if I can get a wedding in the future."

In her heart, her daughter's family still needs to behave in a well-behaved way when she gets married, and if she is given away like this, she will never be able to hold her head up in the eyes of others.

Regarding her thoughts, Song Liyun was speechless, exchanging women for benefits, not only the Di clan did this, Wu Dynasty could do the same.

A beautiful woman without the ability to protect herself is an object.

For them, beautiful appearance is not necessarily a good thing, sometimes it will bring trouble.

It can only be said that it is lucky that Lan Guo was given to Han Ming.

In the future, I don't need to graze cows and milk them in the wind and sun, I just need to dress up beautifully to make Han Ming happy.

And after two years of observation, at least Han Ming is not a flirtatious person.

Song Liyun has now allocated a house to Han Ming alone in the town, and if he wants to marry a wife and have children, he can settle down.

Regarding whether there will be a wedding, Bahrain did not say, neither did Han Ming, Song Liyun could only wait quietly.

If Han Ming is willing to serve drinks, she will send a big red envelope.

Returning to Suijin Town from the grassland, Song Liyun went directly to the Suijin Guild Hall.

The streets of Suijin Town have been rebuilt, and the guild hall has also been repaired.

The previous set of yards belonged to the guard, and Song Liyun only added some tables, chairs, benches and tea bowls.

Now the newly rebuilt guild hall has two floors, and there are still craftsmen repairing a fish pond.

In the past year or so, the sale of acorn vermicelli has been booming, and more and more people come to the town market to set up stalls.

Xue Zhuang and Mr. Zhang collect taxes, share dividends, and do some business. Everyone benefits.

Since Jiangfeng took back the administrative jurisdiction of Suijin Town, he allocated money from the government to build the Suijin Guild Hall as the town office.

Mr. Zhang and Xue Zhuang and other officials in the town posted some money to replace it with new decorations to make good use of this place.

In front is the original teahouse, and now every market is full of people drinking tea and listening to books.

The back is the office space, which is not only secret, but also convenient to inquire about news.

Song Liyun's arrival immediately attracted the attention of those sitting and drinking in the guild hall.

The clerk hired to welcome the guests recognized her, and hurriedly passed the message to the back, while taking her to the private room next to her: "Miss Song hasn't been here for a while, Master Zhang and Master Xue have said several times, there is I invite you to listen to a good book!"

Now the guild hall invites a storyteller from Qili County to sit in the hall every time, the guy said this, and he is also saying good things for Mr. Zhang.

Song Liyun smiled without saying a word, and just went into the next tea room.

After a while, Mr. Zhang walked over quickly.

(End of this chapter)