Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious
Chapter 36 This goal is a bit big
Chapter 36 This goal is a bit big
Song Ersao heard what Lin Yuzhu meant, not only wanted to make money, but also wanted to earn tickets, so she couldn't help but get nervous.
"The heart is too big, are you really not afraid of being shot..."
"Sell some snacks made by myself, and the quantity is not large, and it is not separated from labor production. At most, it is a small tail of capitalism, and it has not yet reached the point of being collapsed."
"Oh? You make a lot of sense... I'm a little moved... Take me..."
"There's no rush to make money. You should get through Liao Rongfu's relationship first. We don't have connections, but he does."
Song Ersao is quick-witted and knows everything.
Carrying a basket to sell things on the fair is not only risky, but also time-consuming.
How can Liao Rongfu have a wide range of people and know many decent people?
"That's the way it is said, it's not very easy to understand... You can see that he is difficult to get along with with his long eyes and the way he looks on top of his head." Second Aunt Song's face was full of confusion.
The poor relatives who can't be reached are not taken seriously at all, so why should they look up to her?
It's not easy to drag daddy into the water.
Lin Yuzhu leaned on her knees and chuckled, "You were staring at her clothes in that warehouse today, right? Didn't you see that there were some biscuit crumbs on her clothes and on the table?"
The difference between the most expensive biscuits in the supply and marketing agency and ordinary biscuits is that they are sprinkled with white sugar and sesame seeds.
She guessed that Liao Rongfu's wife was probably a foodie.
Second Aunt Song came to her senses immediately, and slapped her thigh, "That's right! You can curry favor with her first! By the way, let's make dim sum from the Imperial Dining Room to earn money!"
Lin Yuzhu held her chin, exhaled lightly, and said with a little love, "Cake."
In this place where pasta is not the main food, the cake should be able to beat the hair cakes in state-run restaurants with its fluffy, soft and sweet taste.
only…
No egg beater, unicorn arm is required.
The next morning, Song Huaying sent two pairs of chicks over early, and Lin Yulan happily squatted on the ground watching the chicks peck at the broken rice grains.
"It's so cute, it melts my heart."
Lin Yuzhu came back with two bundles of dustpans and saw that the little piglet was about to go crazy, roaring and banging on the fence door.
Even she was angry for Little Piggy.
The steaming pig food bucket was put aside, while Lin Yulan was teasing the chicken.
Are pigs happy?
"How did you become selectively deaf in both ears?" Lin Yuzhu gritted her teeth and grabbed Lin Yulan's ear, "I'll let the pig out now, do you think it will kill you?"
"It hurts, hurts, keep your ears." Lin Yulan grinned and opened her hand, "I was wrong, I'm going to feed the pigs now!"
"Recognize your family status, you are not as noble as that pig, you know!"
"I've seen it." Lin Yulan ladled the pig food into the pig trough resentfully, and opened the fence door.
After Lin Yuzhu put away her things, she squatted aside and carefully observed the little piggy's eating situation.
Fang Shuhui roasted the mussels and small miscellaneous fish that had been dug before, ground them into fine powder and mixed them with the pig food.
The little piggy had a great time.
Lin Yuzhu looked at it for a while. This feed is not considered a finished product. It is not enough to have these. It would be better if there are some kinds of oil dry after oil extraction.
It's just that these things are taken home as treasures after the oil is squeezed.
I can only wait until the next time I go to Ganwei to ask Daoye if I can get some for her.
When Lin Yuzhu was working during the day, she was assigned to replant corn urgently at the foot of a mountain.
From time to time, she looked at the surrounding wooded hillsides and felt that it was a waste.
"Sister, let's make a cake today, you promise me." Lin Yulan had already put aside her hoe and waited for the bell to ring.
"Yes, but you have to donate your unicorn arm."
"Huh? What do you want me to do?"
Lin Yuzhu smiled brightly at her, "Send the egg whites. If you fail, just say goodbye to the cake."
The smoke from the chimney curled up, and the kitchen was full of vigor.
clang clang clang...
tuk tuk tuk...
Lin Yulan held a bamboo tube cut into eight petals, with a ferocious expression.
Lin Yuzhu stood in front of the chopping board, raising and lowering the knife, calm and composed.
"Ah————" Lin Yulan gritted her teeth, and the bamboo tube in her hand could only see afterimages in the basin.
"I've run out of energy..." She put down the basin helplessly, "I'm out of battery, and my battery life has fallen off a cliff... Sister, help me..."
She shook her hand vigorously with a sad face, the sour feeling made her feel that the electric egg beater is really a good friend of human beings!
How did humans come up with the idea of manually whisking egg whites?
Doing this job can easily make people lose their minds, okay?
Lin Yuzhu wiped her hands on the apron, took the bamboo tube and picked some up, "It's okay to pass the time, let me come, you go and add the radish to the broth."
She added some sugar to it and continued to send.
After a few minutes, the dense foam will not fall down.
Pour it into the adjusted egg yolk batter, and it is not easy to defoam by bottom-bottom stirring.
Apply a thin layer of oil to the enamel pot, pour the batter on it, cover it with a larger pot, and put it on the steamer.
For more than ten minutes, Lin Yulan ran back and forth to the stove, opening her mouth, "Have you steamed it yet?"
The anxious appearance made Lin Yuzhu think that she was not in the kitchen, but in the delivery room.
Without kitchen scales and measuring cups, Lin Yuzhu made cakes this time entirely by hand, without corn oil, and extravagantly used camellia oil that was treasured at home.
The steamed cake was light in color, fluffy and soft, Lin Yuzhu cut a small piece and tasted it.
Compared with baked cakes, the taste is more delicate and soft. Compared with the unique aroma of baking, steamed cakes have a light aroma.
She cut the cake into several portions, and there was an extra dessert on the dinner table.
"Sister, I'm not bragging, that pot of yours is not enough to fill my stomach!" Lin Yulan looked at the cake in Fang Shuhui's hand eagerly, and swallowed her saliva.
In total, I made a small pot, and I have to divide half of it out. My heart hurts so much that I can’t breathe!
Fang Shuhui ate in small bites, both happy and distressed about those eggs, flour, sugar and oil, she was a little reluctant to eat them.
Seeing Lin Yulan's greedy look, he handed her the cake without hesitation.
"No, no, I don't want it." Lin Yulan quickly waved her hand and pushed it back, grinning, "Eat what you eat."
She never knew that an ancient style cake with simple ingredients is actually a luxury dessert in the eyes of some people.
Didn't even dare to bite.
"Sister, I also want to make money!" She pushed Lin Yuzhu's arm, "I want our mother to realize her cake freedom!"
"Ideals are wonderful." Lin Yuzhu put down the bowl after taking the last bite of rice, "Then you have to work hard, this goal is a bit big."
Cake free?
Rice freedom has not yet been realized.
After dinner, she wrapped two cakes in cotton gauze and went to Song's house.
Lin Yuzhu hadn't removed the dining table when she passed by.
The whole hall was bustling with activity.
Song Erdou squatted at the door with a big bowl in his arms and was enjoying his meal. When he looked up and saw Lin Yuzhu approaching with a small cloth bag, he got up happily to meet him.
"Sister Yuzhu, have you eaten yet, can I bring you a pair of bowls and chopsticks?"
Lin Yuzhu glanced at the vegetables in his bowl, there were everything from vegetables, radishes and taro.
"I've had dinner and I want to see your grandma."
"Oh, okay." Song Erdou rolled his eyes, turned around and ran in, and ran behind Song Yi, "Uncle, Sister Yuzhu said she wants to see grandma, I'm not full, so take her there."
Song Yi turned his head and looked out, the hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment, then turned to Second Sister Song and said, "Second Sister-in-law, take her there."
"What are you afraid of at home, and no one talks about you." Second Aunt Song smiled narrowly, "Go by yourself, I don't have time~"
(End of this chapter)
Song Ersao heard what Lin Yuzhu meant, not only wanted to make money, but also wanted to earn tickets, so she couldn't help but get nervous.
"The heart is too big, are you really not afraid of being shot..."
"Sell some snacks made by myself, and the quantity is not large, and it is not separated from labor production. At most, it is a small tail of capitalism, and it has not yet reached the point of being collapsed."
"Oh? You make a lot of sense... I'm a little moved... Take me..."
"There's no rush to make money. You should get through Liao Rongfu's relationship first. We don't have connections, but he does."
Song Ersao is quick-witted and knows everything.
Carrying a basket to sell things on the fair is not only risky, but also time-consuming.
How can Liao Rongfu have a wide range of people and know many decent people?
"That's the way it is said, it's not very easy to understand... You can see that he is difficult to get along with with his long eyes and the way he looks on top of his head." Second Aunt Song's face was full of confusion.
The poor relatives who can't be reached are not taken seriously at all, so why should they look up to her?
It's not easy to drag daddy into the water.
Lin Yuzhu leaned on her knees and chuckled, "You were staring at her clothes in that warehouse today, right? Didn't you see that there were some biscuit crumbs on her clothes and on the table?"
The difference between the most expensive biscuits in the supply and marketing agency and ordinary biscuits is that they are sprinkled with white sugar and sesame seeds.
She guessed that Liao Rongfu's wife was probably a foodie.
Second Aunt Song came to her senses immediately, and slapped her thigh, "That's right! You can curry favor with her first! By the way, let's make dim sum from the Imperial Dining Room to earn money!"
Lin Yuzhu held her chin, exhaled lightly, and said with a little love, "Cake."
In this place where pasta is not the main food, the cake should be able to beat the hair cakes in state-run restaurants with its fluffy, soft and sweet taste.
only…
No egg beater, unicorn arm is required.
The next morning, Song Huaying sent two pairs of chicks over early, and Lin Yulan happily squatted on the ground watching the chicks peck at the broken rice grains.
"It's so cute, it melts my heart."
Lin Yuzhu came back with two bundles of dustpans and saw that the little piglet was about to go crazy, roaring and banging on the fence door.
Even she was angry for Little Piggy.
The steaming pig food bucket was put aside, while Lin Yulan was teasing the chicken.
Are pigs happy?
"How did you become selectively deaf in both ears?" Lin Yuzhu gritted her teeth and grabbed Lin Yulan's ear, "I'll let the pig out now, do you think it will kill you?"
"It hurts, hurts, keep your ears." Lin Yulan grinned and opened her hand, "I was wrong, I'm going to feed the pigs now!"
"Recognize your family status, you are not as noble as that pig, you know!"
"I've seen it." Lin Yulan ladled the pig food into the pig trough resentfully, and opened the fence door.
After Lin Yuzhu put away her things, she squatted aside and carefully observed the little piggy's eating situation.
Fang Shuhui roasted the mussels and small miscellaneous fish that had been dug before, ground them into fine powder and mixed them with the pig food.
The little piggy had a great time.
Lin Yuzhu looked at it for a while. This feed is not considered a finished product. It is not enough to have these. It would be better if there are some kinds of oil dry after oil extraction.
It's just that these things are taken home as treasures after the oil is squeezed.
I can only wait until the next time I go to Ganwei to ask Daoye if I can get some for her.
When Lin Yuzhu was working during the day, she was assigned to replant corn urgently at the foot of a mountain.
From time to time, she looked at the surrounding wooded hillsides and felt that it was a waste.
"Sister, let's make a cake today, you promise me." Lin Yulan had already put aside her hoe and waited for the bell to ring.
"Yes, but you have to donate your unicorn arm."
"Huh? What do you want me to do?"
Lin Yuzhu smiled brightly at her, "Send the egg whites. If you fail, just say goodbye to the cake."
The smoke from the chimney curled up, and the kitchen was full of vigor.
clang clang clang...
tuk tuk tuk...
Lin Yulan held a bamboo tube cut into eight petals, with a ferocious expression.
Lin Yuzhu stood in front of the chopping board, raising and lowering the knife, calm and composed.
"Ah————" Lin Yulan gritted her teeth, and the bamboo tube in her hand could only see afterimages in the basin.
"I've run out of energy..." She put down the basin helplessly, "I'm out of battery, and my battery life has fallen off a cliff... Sister, help me..."
She shook her hand vigorously with a sad face, the sour feeling made her feel that the electric egg beater is really a good friend of human beings!
How did humans come up with the idea of manually whisking egg whites?
Doing this job can easily make people lose their minds, okay?
Lin Yuzhu wiped her hands on the apron, took the bamboo tube and picked some up, "It's okay to pass the time, let me come, you go and add the radish to the broth."
She added some sugar to it and continued to send.
After a few minutes, the dense foam will not fall down.
Pour it into the adjusted egg yolk batter, and it is not easy to defoam by bottom-bottom stirring.
Apply a thin layer of oil to the enamel pot, pour the batter on it, cover it with a larger pot, and put it on the steamer.
For more than ten minutes, Lin Yulan ran back and forth to the stove, opening her mouth, "Have you steamed it yet?"
The anxious appearance made Lin Yuzhu think that she was not in the kitchen, but in the delivery room.
Without kitchen scales and measuring cups, Lin Yuzhu made cakes this time entirely by hand, without corn oil, and extravagantly used camellia oil that was treasured at home.
The steamed cake was light in color, fluffy and soft, Lin Yuzhu cut a small piece and tasted it.
Compared with baked cakes, the taste is more delicate and soft. Compared with the unique aroma of baking, steamed cakes have a light aroma.
She cut the cake into several portions, and there was an extra dessert on the dinner table.
"Sister, I'm not bragging, that pot of yours is not enough to fill my stomach!" Lin Yulan looked at the cake in Fang Shuhui's hand eagerly, and swallowed her saliva.
In total, I made a small pot, and I have to divide half of it out. My heart hurts so much that I can’t breathe!
Fang Shuhui ate in small bites, both happy and distressed about those eggs, flour, sugar and oil, she was a little reluctant to eat them.
Seeing Lin Yulan's greedy look, he handed her the cake without hesitation.
"No, no, I don't want it." Lin Yulan quickly waved her hand and pushed it back, grinning, "Eat what you eat."
She never knew that an ancient style cake with simple ingredients is actually a luxury dessert in the eyes of some people.
Didn't even dare to bite.
"Sister, I also want to make money!" She pushed Lin Yuzhu's arm, "I want our mother to realize her cake freedom!"
"Ideals are wonderful." Lin Yuzhu put down the bowl after taking the last bite of rice, "Then you have to work hard, this goal is a bit big."
Cake free?
Rice freedom has not yet been realized.
After dinner, she wrapped two cakes in cotton gauze and went to Song's house.
Lin Yuzhu hadn't removed the dining table when she passed by.
The whole hall was bustling with activity.
Song Erdou squatted at the door with a big bowl in his arms and was enjoying his meal. When he looked up and saw Lin Yuzhu approaching with a small cloth bag, he got up happily to meet him.
"Sister Yuzhu, have you eaten yet, can I bring you a pair of bowls and chopsticks?"
Lin Yuzhu glanced at the vegetables in his bowl, there were everything from vegetables, radishes and taro.
"I've had dinner and I want to see your grandma."
"Oh, okay." Song Erdou rolled his eyes, turned around and ran in, and ran behind Song Yi, "Uncle, Sister Yuzhu said she wants to see grandma, I'm not full, so take her there."
Song Yi turned his head and looked out, the hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment, then turned to Second Sister Song and said, "Second Sister-in-law, take her there."
"What are you afraid of at home, and no one talks about you." Second Aunt Song smiled narrowly, "Go by yourself, I don't have time~"
(End of this chapter)
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