industrial lord

Chapter 21 The Unbelievable Senior Sister
The servants in the castle had a new topic of conversation recently, and everyone was guessing why the master would call the meatball the size of a fist a "lion's head".

Oxo, the maid in charge of the kitchen, has been watching the master toss and feel that the "lion head" method is quite complicated.

First, cut the fat pork and lean pork half and half, and chop them roughly, sprinkle a little spice powder and salt, pour in some onion ginger and wine soaked water, add a little starch and egg white, and stir by hand in one direction Mix it, what else is there to "strengthen", and finally knead it into a ball the size of a fist.

Then put the chopped pork leg bones and pork skin into the pot under cold water for so-called "blanching" to remove the foam, and the servants made vegetable soup for dinner and ate the remaining broth.

Wash the bones and skin and put them in the pot, put a few mushrooms, add water to boil, put the meatballs in, cover the lid, boil again on high heat, then simmer on low heat for an afternoon until dinner time, do not uncover during the period cover.

Finally, scoop the meatballs into a bowl, pour out the soup, scoop up the fat on it, and then pour it into the bowl, and the excess goes into the stomachs of the servants.

It stands to reason that there should be a piece of Shanghai green leaves in the soup, but Frederick can only do this, Shanghai green and so on can only wait for the pagan who tried to sell soybeans to him as an oriental medicine next time. Time to see if she gets the featherweed seeds.

"It's interesting." Richard Nall took a bite of the lion's head, "No wonder Miss Psyche asked for this."

Sitting next to him was a tall lady, 27 years old, with black hair and eyes, she looked very quiet, and her figure was much stronger than ordinary women.

Richard Nall's daughter, Katie, just arrived in Wessenburg today. She previously lived on an island in the south of the Kingdom of Sardinia and was a well-known local painter and poet.

Psyche knew Katie, and he would pinch her face when they met, and was skillfully dodged away.

During the dinner, Richard Nall said to Frederick: "Frederick, Katie can be trusted. If you have any tasks, you can give them to her."

Katie said shyly, "I don't know if I can do it well, but I will try my best."

After receiving her father's letter, she brought all the cash and rushed over alone. When she saw Frederick for the first time, she thought he was the son of the younger brother.

She was very curious in her heart, what kind of ability does this young junior have that can make her father value him so much.

Frederick naturally trusted his senior sister. He glanced at Psyche and said, "There is something that can replace parchment. It is inexpensive and very light. Using it as a carrier for books can greatly reduce the price of books. Many Anyone can afford it."

"Really?!" Katie's black eyes widened in surprise. As a poet, she naturally understood the importance of it.

Frederick smiled at her and nodded, then looked at Psyche.

"Okay, okay." Psyche said dotingly, "Since Little Katie is in charge, I will teach her personally."

"But let me tell you first, there must be a part of Katie's private money, so it's [-]%."

Katie hastily refused: "Aunt Psyche, this is too much, let's start counting after we drink the celebration wine."

"Thirty percent is no problem." Frederick immediately agreed, "Wessenburg University recommended a bachelor named Koehler to participate, and he will be rewarded if he does well."

Now papermaking is equivalent to Psyche's industry, and she will agree to any arrangement for Frederick.

At this time, Richard Nall said to his daughter: "Bachelor Koehler is a professor at Weissenburg University. I met him once. He is very smart. You can discuss with him if there is anything you don't know."

Frederick frowned, and immediately discovered the problem.

Before, he asked Manuai to find someone from the school to take charge of papermaking. Manuai found a few candidates, said their names and basic information, and did not have time for an interview to confirm.

What happened to Richard Nall, who was able to determine the final candidate?
Just when Frederick was puzzled, Psyche was eating, but his voice came into his ears: "Kehler is the best among unmarried candidates for the head of papermaking."

Frederick instantly understood that Master was going to choose a husband for Senior Sister.

He thought so too, the senior sister is not young, and his mother had already caught slimes to play with when she was her age.

Katie didn't seem to hear what her father said, and turned to Psyche and said, "Aunt Psyche, mother's estate has produced a lot of good wine in recent years, and she often talks about when you will drink with her. "

"Forget it." Psyche shook his head immediately, "I still want to live a few more years."

"Also, Frederick is still young, so don't spoil him."

Katie cried out as if she had been greatly wronged: "Don't make me sound like a bad person."

Psyche just sneered, and others could tell at a glance whether he had been wronged.

Katie looked at Frederick, with a kind smile on her face, and asked softly, "Brother Frederick, who do you think is more of a villain, Aunt Psyche or I?"

Frederick immediately replied solemnly: "You are all alike, but I am the most alike."

Intuition exists, and it tells Fei that this senior sister cannot be offended.

"Sister Katie," Frederick immediately changed the subject, "Can you tell me about the Kingdom of Sardinia? I haven't been that far yet."

Katie smiled, and said softly: "In the future, when you go to the Kingdom of Sardinia, especially the south, if there are gangsters who bully you, please report my name. No one dares to bully my brother."

Frederick was stunned, and the piece of preserved egg on the fork in his hand almost fell onto the table.

Only then did he notice that Katie's nails were painted with black nail polish.

Psyche glanced at Frederick. There was no outsider in the restaurant, so he said to him: "Katie's mother comes from a famous gangster family in the south of the Kingdom of Sardinia. If you want to eat oranges, you can go to her."

The corner of Frederick's mouth twitched, and he looked at Richard Nall.

Your Excellency the Juggernaut didn't seem to notice that someone was looking at him, he lowered his head and ate breakfast quietly.

Frederick put away his gossip and asked about the citrus.

Katie asked curiously: "Do you want to eat oranges? I wrote to ask my family to bring two cars over."

These days, the freshness of fruits is limited, and only fruits with thick skins like citrus can be transported over long distances.

But the logistics speed is too slow, Weisen collar is okay, and it will not be able to be transported further north.

The corner of Frederick's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I'm doing some experiments here. If the experiments are successful, the citrus pulp can be preserved for at least half a year."

He thought to himself that the teapot of broth that Manuai had enchanted with necromancy was almost ready to be opened.

(End of this chapter)