Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 18, Thirteen Incense
Wang Tong and Feng Jin didn't pay attention to Feng Minsheng's eyes at all, and each held a bowl of dumplings, eating hazelnuts.

Feng Minsheng's craftsmanship is very good.

As a top student, he pursues perfection in everything he does, especially when it comes to raising children.

From childhood to adulthood, the first mouthful of supplementary food, and every mouthful of food fed to Fat Fengjin, basically came from Feng Minsheng's hands.

Fengjin is picky every time she eats out.

The main reason is that the food at home is so delicious.

This is also what Feng Minsheng is most proud of. Every time Feng Jin is picky about food, he feels proud.

...But when Feng Jin is picky about the food he cooks, Feng Minsheng will give Feng Jin his favorite food.

The skin is thin and the stuffing is big.

The dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork are filled with meaty smell, which is not greasy at all.

Wang Tong took one bite at a time, and while eating, his eyes were secretly looking at Feng Minsheng.

I was afraid that the teacher would not let him eat two more bowls.

Feng Minsheng didn't eat together in the main room either, but ate some dumplings casually and ran to the kitchen again.

If you want something to be more delicious, seasoning is the most important thing.

The taste of the dumplings is not perfect, and there are too few seasonings that can be used in ancient times.

In modern times, all kinds of seasonings emerge in an endless stream, and the hot pot base is even more popular all over the world.

However, the cost of hot pot base is high, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it. Lard is also a luxury.

Thirteen spices, chicken essence, and various edible food additives are what Feng Minsheng first wanted to produce.

Don't look down on them, if everyone can't live without them, you will earn more.

Feng Minsheng is going to make thirteen incense first, sell this to restaurants, earn some money first, and then open a shop after having money.

Thirteen incense is not made of thirteen raw materials.

It is made with more than 20 kinds of natural Chinese medicinal materials such as pepper, pepper, fennel, and cinnamon.

I went to the pharmacy today and bought the Chinese herbal medicines I needed.

There are no pepper pepper medicine shops, but there are a few pepper trees sporadically planted in Fengjin Space, and the grown pepper trees can be used.

The first step is to grind the required medicinal materials first.

If you want to make thirteen incense, you must dry or dry all the raw materials.

The medicinal materials in the pharmacy have been processed and can be used directly.

But Feng Minsheng still turned on a small fire, and kept baking these medicinal materials in a pot.

The smell of various medicinal materials is mixed together, and it smells like thirteen incense.

Feng Minsheng found a stone mortar for pounding garlic, cleaned it several times, and made sure that there was no peculiar smell, and then began to grind the medicinal materials little by little.

Grind all the required raw materials finely, the finer the better, the more delicious it is.

The stone mortar can barely crush the raw materials, and the last tool has to be ground with a stone grinder, so that the grinding is good.

There is no stone mill at home.

Therefore, Feng Minsheng was going to crush everything and blend it together, so that people could not see what kind of raw materials he had.

At that time, I will borrow a stone mill from someone else's house to grind it finer.

Peng Peng bang!
Feng Minsheng kept tinkering with the stone mortar, with a trace of seriousness on his sharp-edged face.

This is the first step in deciding how much money his daughter will spend in the future!
"Father, what are you doing? It smells like Thirteen Incense!"

Feng Jin ate two large bowls of dumplings, barely full, and walked over feeling her stomach.

Sitting aside with winking eyes, he kept helping Feng Minsheng add raw materials to the mortar.

You have to wink at the old man, otherwise you will be smoked.

"It's Thirteen Fragrances. We're still short of pepper, but the taste shouldn't be too bad."

Feng Minsheng Road.

The ancients could use too little seasoning, even pepper was rarely used.

At the very least, in the memory of the original master Feng Minsheng, there is no memory of pepper.

The seasoning he grinds out will definitely sell for a good price.

"Wow! The teacher is indeed a teacher! You can get along well wherever you go."

Wang Tong praised Feng Minsheng while eating a bowl of dumplings.

This sentence is true.

After all, as far as he is concerned, in the ancient times when there was nothing, he knew nothing.

Can't make glass, can't make seasoning, even if it's cooking, it can only make beggar chicken...

"Wang Tong, what is the chemical formula of explosives?"

Feng Minsheng asked suddenly.

He once explained this formula in class, and when he saw Wang Tong's ignorant appearance, he subconsciously asked the question.

But Feng Jin noticed that the old man's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was testing something.

Wang Tong didn't swallow a mouthful of dumplings and almost vomited them out.

If the teacher didn't cook delicious food, and Xiao Jin was his best friend, he really didn't want to enter this family.

"It's not important." Wang Tong continued to eat dumplings, and changed the subject abruptly, "By the way, does the teacher want pepper? I can help you find it. After all, I have a lot of beggar brothers!"

He really didn't pay attention to pepper, but the gang of beggars is all over the world, even in several surrounding countries, there are footprints of their gang of beggars.

This is nothing to Wang Tong, the leader of the beggar gang still has the right to find a pepper tree.

"Okay, if you find it, I can count you as a shareholder."

Feng Minsheng Road.

He was still worried about his student.

Even if he is naughty, he is still his student.

He said that he has an unspeakable secret, which must be true, and he can't help Wang Tong with that so-called unspeakable secret now.

I can only help him with this kind of thing.

Even if he doesn't seem to need it, it's a teacher-student friendship.

Thirteen incense seems to be a small seasoning. Once every household accepts this seasoning, it will bring a lot of income for a long time.

Salt is not allowed to be sold privately, but the nature of thirteen incense is similar to that.

The quantity is not the essence.

"No need, just let me come and beg for food every day!"

Wang Tong waved his hand, not planning to get involved.

His identity is still too sensitive.

Even if it looks ordinary, there are still very few people who know his identity.

He can give people a feeling that he is close to the Feng family father and daughter for the purpose of the task, and those people will not pay too much attention.

But can't do business with them.

He doesn't need to gnaw at the old man, and he is afraid that the teacher will be implicated by him.

As if thinking of something, the smile on Wang Tong's face faded a lot.

"what happened?"

Feng Jin tilted her head and asked Wang Tong who ate half of the dumplings.

"It's nothing, I just ate too many dumplings and I have to digest them."

Wang Tong finished the remaining dumplings in a few mouthfuls, then stood up and strode towards the stove.

Turning around to cover up the mist in his eyes, his face quickly returned to normal.

Feng Jin didn't see it.

But Feng Minsheng saw it.

Feng Minsheng didn't say anything, but his hands moved much more quickly.

Rights, money, he needs them all.

Not only for my daughter, but also for this silly student.

A student is a student, and you can't let it go.

No matter how powerful their enemy is, something in his head can reset this strange earth.

"I'm full, I have to go, you guys have fun!"

Wang Tong brought a big bowl of dumplings and walked away.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)