Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.
Chapter 476 The biggest problem in making ice cream
Chapter 476 The biggest problem in making ice cream
This kind of shouting full of childhood memories has been rarely heard since the public-private merger, and now it sounds inexplicable.
Han Li opened his mouth without making a sound, but then he thought about the raw materials and tools for making ice cream.
The tools for making ice cream are easy to say: a bucket and a matching lid. There is a hole in the middle of the lid, a rotating shaft with a blade and a rocking handle. Put the raw materials in, cover the lid, and turn the handle to let the contents inside. Just let the blades rotate.
These things and parts are made of the best iron, but Han Li doesn't have that much scrap iron in his hands. In addition, his mental strength cannot be sustained by using iron to decompose and synthesize them. He doesn't want to feel the feeling that is worse than a hangover.
Fortunately, there is an iron birch tree in his decomposition space. Although Han Li is rare and reluctant to use this thing, for the happiness of his family, it is nothing.
There was a way out with tools, but Han Li was stumped when it came to raw materials.
Making ice cream requires milk, juice, starch, eggs and sugar. Several other things are easy to mention, but Han Li didn't have a drop of this milk in his hand.
When our country was first established, there were only 12 dairy cows in the country, and only 2 dairy cows with good milk production performance. The annual output of all milk was only 21.7 tons, with an average of only 0.4 kilograms per person per year and 1.1 grams per day. , not as sticky as the bottle caps of later generations.
At that time, milk consumption was mainly concentrated in the Forty-Nine Cities and several major coastal cities. Only a small number of wealthy families and certain special groups could enjoy this uncommon nutritional product.
Seven White Rabbit toffees equal a cup of milk was also the slogan of this period, making it and malted milk which did not contain much milk directly become luxury goods of this era, but this also proved that my country's milk production was insufficient.
In Sijiu City this year (74), milk will be supplied to people with special needs, but if you want to buy milk, you must present a card, and milk is not available every day.
But this milk card is not something ordinary people can get. It is said that in the black market, two milk cards can be exchanged for a bicycle ticket during the most stressful period. It has become the most precious ticket in the hearts of many people in Sijiu City. This also explains why milk How precious it is now.
At this time, there were only a few factories in the country such as Red Star Milk Powder, Guangming Milk Powder, Sanyuan, and Jinling Weigang.
In Han Li's memory, until 78, my country's milk production increased to 50 times that of the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Although it still could not meet the needs of the people, there was no problem in supplying it only to the elderly, children, and patients.
But by that time, the milk card will become a milk ticket, and it will be divided into three types: red, white and blue.
There are children in the family who are given red tickets based on their household registration. Children under two years old are given one and a half pounds per day, and those over two years old are given one pound per day.
Patients with serious diseases can be issued blue stamps with relevant diagnosis certificates, but only half a catty per day.
Older people can be issued free tickets with their household registration and relevant certificates. Under normal circumstances, they can buy milk 20 days a month, and the daily ration is only half a catty.
As for other people who want to drink milk, it’s really not possible. Unless you have enough level or connections, you will have to wait until the mid-to-late 90s to fulfill this wish.
Han Li had a headache when he thought of this. It seemed that he was going to visit several black markets around him tonight, otherwise what he just said would turn into bragging.
However, to handle this matter well, it is better to go out as soon as possible, otherwise the sisters will be suspicious and worried by night, and will need to explain to Father Han and Mother Han.
"Well, I made an appointment with Yu Daqiang to have dinner together this morning. You don't have to do my share when cooking later. You can also help me tell my parents."
"Brother Li, then drink less today,"
"Brother, come back soon."
"understood."
Han Li put on the cotton-padded jacket, scarf, and hat that Yun Jingjing handed over, pushed his bicycle and went out.
He first rode his bicycle around the black markets. After nightfall, he found a restaurant and had dinner at his leisure.
Then he rode to the vicinity of the largest black market, turned into a deserted alley, and put the bicycle into the decomposition space.
He put on his hat, lifted up his scarf, walked over with a satchel on his back and a travel bag in his hand.
I paid a dime at the entrance and went in. It was no different from other places. Most people used lanterns, but the light of the lanterns was all adjusted to the minimum. There were very few people who used flashlights. Occasionally, one or two flashlights were also at the mouth of the lamp. A piece of dark cloth was tied around.
Almost everyone here is dressed like Han Li, and most people wish they could have their eyes covered too.
The entrance to the black market was mostly filled with stalls selling daily necessities for home use, and Han Li didn't stop here at all.
There were immediately more things inside, such as porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, jade, ornaments, watches, pens, flashlights, and old clothes. There were all kinds of things, but Han Li was not very interested in them.
Because Han Li doesn't like ordinary things, and he doesn't understand calligraphy, paintings, jade, and antiques at all. If he really wants to buy such things, Han Li will definitely choose to go to a trust store, where there are professional masters who will appraise them and are better than himself. Blind buying is much better here.
There are several people walking around in the middle of the black market, reselling various bills in their hands. These people are either subordinates of the person in charge behind the scenes, or they have a special relationship and have paid a certain fee to the person in charge.You may not be able to find something like a milk card in an ordinary stall even if you wander around until dawn. Only by looking for this kind of person can you achieve your goal the fastest.
But before Han Li could get over to him, a man with a somewhat vulgar behavior walked towards him.
"Brother, do you want a ticket? I have all kinds of tickets here in Houliu. Whether it's match tickets, food stamps, meat tickets, coal tickets, gas tickets, bicycle tickets, as long as you name it, I can get it for you."
"Then you are really powerful. But I don't want tickets. I just need a few kilograms of milk cards. I wonder if you can find them?"
"Milk card? Isn't this thing cheap?"
"I know whether it's cheap or not, because I use it frequently at home, but it happened to be out of service in the past few days, so I decided to try my luck here. It doesn't matter if I can't find milk or food, but if you can get it If so, that would be great.”
"Brother, my eldest brother does have this milk card. I think you are also an open-minded person. I will go out to make you a friend, but you have to let me see your strength?"
After hearing this, Han Li smiled and opened his clothes. Hou Liu looked at the small yellow croaker and May [-]th pistol at his waist, and the other party immediately said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go over and ask for you right now, and I'll help you get the lowest price. But if you need anything in the future, remember to let me know and it will be done on the [-]th."
"Easy to say, easy to say. If I have any inconvenience in the future, I will have to trouble you. Then I will hang around here and wait for news from you, Brother Six."
For someone who can solicit business at will in the largest black market in Forty-Nine City, he is trustworthy. At least there will be no problem on the territory of the black market. He just showed the pistol with the other party just to shock him.
Maybe it was because Hou Liu had already been in contact with Han Li just now, so no other ticket sellers came to talk to him, so Han Li concentrated on wandering around here.
Soon Han Li discovered a stall that was different from the others. There was a little boy in his teens. There was only something like a photo album placed in front of him, which made Han Li squat down curiously.
"Little comrade, what are you selling?"
The little boy was immediately embarrassed by Han Li's words of "comrade". He puffed up his chest and spoke.
"stamp."
"Can I get my hands on it?"
The little boy directly handed over the book. Han Li took it and turned on the flashlight to open the first page. He saw that it was the stamp of Dalong of the Qing Dynasty. The second, third and fourth pages were not called by Han Li. What, but he still knows the words "Republic of China" on it.
After that were various stamps from our country, but most of them were special stamps with numbers. Han Li didn't understand but he could guess how precious this stamp album was.
"Little comrade, it's not easy to collect these stamps. Does your family really agree with you selling them?"
"These things were all collected by my grandfather, but no matter how precious they are, they are not as precious as my grandfather's life. Our grandfather is currently ill and hospitalized. The doctor said that he needs to eat more refined food and more nutritional supplements. These stamps cannot be eaten or drunk. It would be better to exchange money and tickets to replenish my grandfather's health."
Han Li didn't know whether what the kid said was true or not, but if the kid really wanted to sell him out, there was no reason why he shouldn't ask.
"Then how much do you plan to pay? If it's suitable, I'll accept it."
"Well, it's enough to exchange for the price of two old hens, a fish, a small bag of eggs and a few bottles of cans. It would be better if I could get some sugar."
Han Li smiled after hearing this and helped him calculate the account on the spot. After the other party nodded, the two of them settled the money and goods.
When he finally left, Han Li grabbed a handful of hard candies from his bag, stuffed them directly into the little boy's pocket, patted him on the shoulder before turning around and leaving.
Next, Han Li found peanut butter, sesame paste, fermented bean curd, chive sauce, sweet and sour garlic, Sichuan peppercorns, aniseed, and other kitchen items at another stall. The stall owner must have come from the back kitchen.
No amount of these things was too much for Han Li, so he squatted down and bargained for a while, and finally bought all these good seasonings, and the travel bag in his hand became full.
At this time, Hou Liu, the ticket seller who had made a deal with Han Li, was walking towards this side with a smile on his face.
"Brother, luckily you have lived up to your fate."
Thanks to: Niu Niang Osmanthus Drink. Reward: 100 points.
(End of this chapter)
This kind of shouting full of childhood memories has been rarely heard since the public-private merger, and now it sounds inexplicable.
Han Li opened his mouth without making a sound, but then he thought about the raw materials and tools for making ice cream.
The tools for making ice cream are easy to say: a bucket and a matching lid. There is a hole in the middle of the lid, a rotating shaft with a blade and a rocking handle. Put the raw materials in, cover the lid, and turn the handle to let the contents inside. Just let the blades rotate.
These things and parts are made of the best iron, but Han Li doesn't have that much scrap iron in his hands. In addition, his mental strength cannot be sustained by using iron to decompose and synthesize them. He doesn't want to feel the feeling that is worse than a hangover.
Fortunately, there is an iron birch tree in his decomposition space. Although Han Li is rare and reluctant to use this thing, for the happiness of his family, it is nothing.
There was a way out with tools, but Han Li was stumped when it came to raw materials.
Making ice cream requires milk, juice, starch, eggs and sugar. Several other things are easy to mention, but Han Li didn't have a drop of this milk in his hand.
When our country was first established, there were only 12 dairy cows in the country, and only 2 dairy cows with good milk production performance. The annual output of all milk was only 21.7 tons, with an average of only 0.4 kilograms per person per year and 1.1 grams per day. , not as sticky as the bottle caps of later generations.
At that time, milk consumption was mainly concentrated in the Forty-Nine Cities and several major coastal cities. Only a small number of wealthy families and certain special groups could enjoy this uncommon nutritional product.
Seven White Rabbit toffees equal a cup of milk was also the slogan of this period, making it and malted milk which did not contain much milk directly become luxury goods of this era, but this also proved that my country's milk production was insufficient.
In Sijiu City this year (74), milk will be supplied to people with special needs, but if you want to buy milk, you must present a card, and milk is not available every day.
But this milk card is not something ordinary people can get. It is said that in the black market, two milk cards can be exchanged for a bicycle ticket during the most stressful period. It has become the most precious ticket in the hearts of many people in Sijiu City. This also explains why milk How precious it is now.
At this time, there were only a few factories in the country such as Red Star Milk Powder, Guangming Milk Powder, Sanyuan, and Jinling Weigang.
In Han Li's memory, until 78, my country's milk production increased to 50 times that of the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Although it still could not meet the needs of the people, there was no problem in supplying it only to the elderly, children, and patients.
But by that time, the milk card will become a milk ticket, and it will be divided into three types: red, white and blue.
There are children in the family who are given red tickets based on their household registration. Children under two years old are given one and a half pounds per day, and those over two years old are given one pound per day.
Patients with serious diseases can be issued blue stamps with relevant diagnosis certificates, but only half a catty per day.
Older people can be issued free tickets with their household registration and relevant certificates. Under normal circumstances, they can buy milk 20 days a month, and the daily ration is only half a catty.
As for other people who want to drink milk, it’s really not possible. Unless you have enough level or connections, you will have to wait until the mid-to-late 90s to fulfill this wish.
Han Li had a headache when he thought of this. It seemed that he was going to visit several black markets around him tonight, otherwise what he just said would turn into bragging.
However, to handle this matter well, it is better to go out as soon as possible, otherwise the sisters will be suspicious and worried by night, and will need to explain to Father Han and Mother Han.
"Well, I made an appointment with Yu Daqiang to have dinner together this morning. You don't have to do my share when cooking later. You can also help me tell my parents."
"Brother Li, then drink less today,"
"Brother, come back soon."
"understood."
Han Li put on the cotton-padded jacket, scarf, and hat that Yun Jingjing handed over, pushed his bicycle and went out.
He first rode his bicycle around the black markets. After nightfall, he found a restaurant and had dinner at his leisure.
Then he rode to the vicinity of the largest black market, turned into a deserted alley, and put the bicycle into the decomposition space.
He put on his hat, lifted up his scarf, walked over with a satchel on his back and a travel bag in his hand.
I paid a dime at the entrance and went in. It was no different from other places. Most people used lanterns, but the light of the lanterns was all adjusted to the minimum. There were very few people who used flashlights. Occasionally, one or two flashlights were also at the mouth of the lamp. A piece of dark cloth was tied around.
Almost everyone here is dressed like Han Li, and most people wish they could have their eyes covered too.
The entrance to the black market was mostly filled with stalls selling daily necessities for home use, and Han Li didn't stop here at all.
There were immediately more things inside, such as porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, jade, ornaments, watches, pens, flashlights, and old clothes. There were all kinds of things, but Han Li was not very interested in them.
Because Han Li doesn't like ordinary things, and he doesn't understand calligraphy, paintings, jade, and antiques at all. If he really wants to buy such things, Han Li will definitely choose to go to a trust store, where there are professional masters who will appraise them and are better than himself. Blind buying is much better here.
There are several people walking around in the middle of the black market, reselling various bills in their hands. These people are either subordinates of the person in charge behind the scenes, or they have a special relationship and have paid a certain fee to the person in charge.You may not be able to find something like a milk card in an ordinary stall even if you wander around until dawn. Only by looking for this kind of person can you achieve your goal the fastest.
But before Han Li could get over to him, a man with a somewhat vulgar behavior walked towards him.
"Brother, do you want a ticket? I have all kinds of tickets here in Houliu. Whether it's match tickets, food stamps, meat tickets, coal tickets, gas tickets, bicycle tickets, as long as you name it, I can get it for you."
"Then you are really powerful. But I don't want tickets. I just need a few kilograms of milk cards. I wonder if you can find them?"
"Milk card? Isn't this thing cheap?"
"I know whether it's cheap or not, because I use it frequently at home, but it happened to be out of service in the past few days, so I decided to try my luck here. It doesn't matter if I can't find milk or food, but if you can get it If so, that would be great.”
"Brother, my eldest brother does have this milk card. I think you are also an open-minded person. I will go out to make you a friend, but you have to let me see your strength?"
After hearing this, Han Li smiled and opened his clothes. Hou Liu looked at the small yellow croaker and May [-]th pistol at his waist, and the other party immediately said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go over and ask for you right now, and I'll help you get the lowest price. But if you need anything in the future, remember to let me know and it will be done on the [-]th."
"Easy to say, easy to say. If I have any inconvenience in the future, I will have to trouble you. Then I will hang around here and wait for news from you, Brother Six."
For someone who can solicit business at will in the largest black market in Forty-Nine City, he is trustworthy. At least there will be no problem on the territory of the black market. He just showed the pistol with the other party just to shock him.
Maybe it was because Hou Liu had already been in contact with Han Li just now, so no other ticket sellers came to talk to him, so Han Li concentrated on wandering around here.
Soon Han Li discovered a stall that was different from the others. There was a little boy in his teens. There was only something like a photo album placed in front of him, which made Han Li squat down curiously.
"Little comrade, what are you selling?"
The little boy was immediately embarrassed by Han Li's words of "comrade". He puffed up his chest and spoke.
"stamp."
"Can I get my hands on it?"
The little boy directly handed over the book. Han Li took it and turned on the flashlight to open the first page. He saw that it was the stamp of Dalong of the Qing Dynasty. The second, third and fourth pages were not called by Han Li. What, but he still knows the words "Republic of China" on it.
After that were various stamps from our country, but most of them were special stamps with numbers. Han Li didn't understand but he could guess how precious this stamp album was.
"Little comrade, it's not easy to collect these stamps. Does your family really agree with you selling them?"
"These things were all collected by my grandfather, but no matter how precious they are, they are not as precious as my grandfather's life. Our grandfather is currently ill and hospitalized. The doctor said that he needs to eat more refined food and more nutritional supplements. These stamps cannot be eaten or drunk. It would be better to exchange money and tickets to replenish my grandfather's health."
Han Li didn't know whether what the kid said was true or not, but if the kid really wanted to sell him out, there was no reason why he shouldn't ask.
"Then how much do you plan to pay? If it's suitable, I'll accept it."
"Well, it's enough to exchange for the price of two old hens, a fish, a small bag of eggs and a few bottles of cans. It would be better if I could get some sugar."
Han Li smiled after hearing this and helped him calculate the account on the spot. After the other party nodded, the two of them settled the money and goods.
When he finally left, Han Li grabbed a handful of hard candies from his bag, stuffed them directly into the little boy's pocket, patted him on the shoulder before turning around and leaving.
Next, Han Li found peanut butter, sesame paste, fermented bean curd, chive sauce, sweet and sour garlic, Sichuan peppercorns, aniseed, and other kitchen items at another stall. The stall owner must have come from the back kitchen.
No amount of these things was too much for Han Li, so he squatted down and bargained for a while, and finally bought all these good seasonings, and the travel bag in his hand became full.
At this time, Hou Liu, the ticket seller who had made a deal with Han Li, was walking towards this side with a smile on his face.
"Brother, luckily you have lived up to your fate."
Thanks to: Niu Niang Osmanthus Drink. Reward: 100 points.
(End of this chapter)
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