Portable space: Cannon fodder female supporting farm counterattack

Chapter 61 61. There is a secret

The classrooms of the literacy class were vacated and then used again within a few days, but there were not many students, so only one of them was used, and the other room with two desks was the office of Su Yao and Xia Yulu.

The two tables were joined together, and Su Yao and Xia Yulu sat facing each other.

Xia Yulu broke the deadlock: "Su Yao, no matter what happened before, I hope we can coexist peacefully in the future."

Su Yao also didn't want to live in the days of intrigue every day, so she nodded indifferently, but in Xia Yulu's eyes, she was unconvinced.

With a little anger, Xia Yulu stated: "I also want to save everyone's face. I don't want to have too many struggles with you. Don't think that I am afraid of you. If you want to find trouble, I will accompany you to the end."

Su Yao put her arms on the table and said calmly, "I think the same way."

The calmer Su Yao was, the more Xia Yulu felt that Su Yao looked down on her and was annoyed. But facing Su Yao's cold attitude, she couldn't vent her anger. Xia Yulu slapped the table and left.

Su Yao looked at Xia Yulu's back, and still didn't understand why Xia Yulu was angry when she looked at her now, but anyway, she wasn't angry at herself, and Su Yao didn't take it to her heart.

Now she only has one headache.

Since it is a class, the preschool class still has to be in line with the regular school in the town in name, so it has to follow other people's serious courses, and can't play freely like a literacy class.

If we want to teach, we must have teaching materials.

According to the memory of the original book, the books that the original body used to study in the past have long been sold by the family as waste paper. It is too expensive and impossible for the family to send textbooks or go home to pick them up.

It doesn't matter what school I am in the town, and it is not feasible to buy a set of textbooks from the school.

If I read it correctly, Xia Yulu had already got the textbooks, and Su Yao felt that she couldn't do it if she lowered her face and asked Xia Yulu to borrow the textbooks.

After thinking about it, Su Yao came up with the idea of ​​the underground market.

It just happened to be a while since the last time I went. I said something before and promised to make snacks, so let's take this opportunity to do it together.

Su Yao, who had an idea, went home and got busy in the space.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

The job of being a teacher was decided suddenly, and the time to go to the market was only temporary. It was too late to prepare the materials now.

Su Yao rummaged through the things in the space. There was still a bowl of white noodles that he was rarely willing to eat, a big bag of freshly ground cornmeal, and a small bag of sugar that he bought years ago as a gift to the workers on the courtyard wall. Useless.The most precious thing may be the raisins brought back by Yan Shoucheng.

Putting these things together, Su Yao thought of cornmeal hair cake.

Check it carefully, the only missing material is yeast.

These days, it is difficult to find yeast for sale, and it is too late to buy it now.

Su Yao left the space and went directly to the patriarch's house.

Grandma Qi is well-known in the village for her handicrafts, and the steamed buns she makes are even more outstanding. Some people in a few miles around ask Grandma Qi to help them make steamed buns.

And the most indispensable thing in Grandma Qi's family is the introduction of old faces.

When Su Yao arrived, Grandma Qi was making buns for a family in the next village.

The big pot of steamed buns is surrounded by a circle of red dates. The red flour is shaped into a flower shape and stuck to the side of the steamed bun. On the top are two happy people made of flour, a man and a woman. The man wears a crown and the woman wears a crown. There is a flower arrangement, and there is a big happy word in front of him.

Su Yao, who was watching, praised again and again: "Grandma Qi is really skillful."

Grandma Qi smiled and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes gathered together: "If you want to learn, grandma will teach you."

"Want to learn", this craft is an intangible cultural heritage for generations to come, and most people who want to learn it have no way to learn it, so Su Yao is naturally tempted.

"I don't have time today. When I take over the job next time, you come to my house, and I will take you step by step."

"Okay", Su Yao responded readily, but he did not forget the purpose of coming to the door today: "Grandma, then I will not disturb you today, I will ask you to borrow some old-fashioned introductions and go back first."

Grandma Qi kept moving her hands, and without raising her head, she ordered her daughter-in-law: "Go and tear up the face primer I just made, and pack it up for this girl to take back."

Su Yao got the face-to-face introduction without any delay. After returning home, she was busy in the space.

Mix cornmeal, white flour, and sugar, slowly pour water and stir into flocs. Seeing that there is no dry flour, put it into the old flour starter and knead it into a ball.

In order to speed up the fermentation, Su Yao filled a basin with warm water and bathed in warm water through the basin.

After the dough fermented to its original size, Su Yao sprinkled the raisins on it and steamed it over water.

Counting the time, I steamed for four to ten minutes on medium-high heat, and after being bored for three minutes, Su Yao lifted the lid, and the yellow corn cake was ready.

I used a knife to draw a circle along the wall of the basin, and poured the hair cake upside down on the chopping board.

Su Yao divided it into [-] small cubes, took one and tried it, and it tasted really good.

After a night, the steamed cakes are still bouncy.

Su Yao packed a kraft paper bag, took the cake with her hair and got on the bus to the town.

Xia Yulu and a few young girls from the village were also going to the town today. Su Yao got in the car and took a look at them, then found a place far away and sat down with her eyes closed.

When getting off the car, Su Yao waited for everyone to leave before leaving the car.

I wanted to avoid any interaction with Xia Yulu and the others.

Never thought that Xia Yulu and his party were also very curious about what Su Yao was doing in town.

Seeing that Su Yao didn't get off the bus, she had been waiting on the side of the platform, and seeing Su Yao getting out of the car, she pretended to be nonchalant and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Su Yao looked at the small movements of several people and smiled disdainfully.

The entrance of that old street is indeed in the same direction as the supply and marketing cooperative, but it is a little farther than the supply and marketing cooperative.

Su Yao quickened her pace, walked past several people, and slowly opened up the distance from Xia Yulu and the others.

Su Yao's hasty pace made Xia Yulu curious as to what made her so anxious.

But he couldn't keep up with Su Yao in terms of legs and feet, and he couldn't find Su Yao before he reached the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

When Xia Yulu and his group arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, they looked around, but they still didn't see Su Yao's person.

Zhao Zhimei couldn't help asking: "Tell me, what did Su Yao do?"

Xia Yulu shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I left after shopping."

Zhao Zhimei didn't believe it at all: "Who buys things so fast, and she is carrying a bag of things, there must be something shameful."

"I think so, otherwise, why didn't the car talk to us a word, and had to wait until we all got out of the car before getting out of the car."

Three women in one play, several women got together, discussed for a few minutes, and came to a conclusion that Su Yao had a secret to tell.

(End of this chapter)