A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

Chen Erniu and Chen Sandan looked at the strange Chen Jianshe, but didn't say much, and left obediently.

After there were no "outsiders" in the yard, Chen Jianshe said excitedly: "Brother Leng, you mean sister-in-law is making brown sugar?"

Leng Yuan nodded.

Chen Jianshe was a little dumbfounded.

"Here, can this corn stalk be made into brown sugar?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the gate of the courtyard.

Leng Yuan couldn't help shouting: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to buy corn stalks."

This thing can boil sugar, he bought all the corn stalks, and there will be endless brown sugar.

The more you think about it, the happier you will be.

Leng Yuan looked at him like he looked at a fool.

"Not all corn stalks can boil brown sugar, almost all the corn stalks that can boil brown sugar are here."

According to Gu Jiaojiao's request, the corn stalks should be thick and juicy, otherwise the sugar yield would be too low.

This is not sugar cane, nor is it the kind of corn stalks that can boil sugar.

It is because this is a mountainous area and the bottom of the corn stalks is very sweet, so Gu Jiaojiao wanted to try it, but she did not expect to be able to boil sugar.

But just now he went in to look.

A large pot of juice yields only four or five catties of brown sugar.

It can be seen that the sugar content of corn stalks is relatively low, and the corn stalks in this cart must weigh more than 200 catties, and in the end, maybe only a dozen catties of brown sugar can be produced.

Only then did Chen Jianshe calm down.

yes!If they could boil sugar, the villagers would have discovered it long ago.

I didn't have to eat it in the early years, and it's not that everyone has tried it, but none of them succeeded. After a long time, they gave up.

He was so excited just now that he forgot about the failure of the villagers to boil sugar.

Knowing that his brother Leng had picked all the ones that could boil sugar, Chen Jianshe just waited in the yard eagerly, wanting to taste it first.

When it got dark, the brown sugar was finally boiled.

Four pots of corn stalk water boiled twelve catties of brown syrup.

Anyway, to eat by herself, Gu Jiaojiao felt that it would be troublesome to make brown sugar, it would be better to keep the brown syrup.

But she collected the juice very hard, the syrup was very thick, much more suitable than brown sugar.

Chen Jianshe stared straight at the eyes.

Growing up so big, he was shocked when he saw so much brown sugar for the first time.

In the entire county, seven or eight townships, and a few villages, only the supply and marketing cooperative can put out more than a dozen catties of brown sugar at once.

Besides, it's his Brother Leng here.

"Sister-in-law, this thing can actually boil sugar."

As Chen Jianshe said, his voice trembled unbelievably.

If you want to eat some white or brown sugar these days, you not only need a sugar ticket, but the price is also high.

In the countryside, this is a precious thing, and most people don't have it.

If someone comes to the house as a guest and serves a glass of sugar water, that is a very dignified thing.

Gu Jiaojiao just cooked it, and she also wants to taste it.

She simply took out the bowl, filled a large bowl of brown sugar water with each of them, and handed it over.

Chen Jianshe took it excitedly and took a sip.

When he tasted the sweet taste in his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Delicious."

People nowadays like sweets. After all, there are only a handful of people who eat sugar all year round. Unlike later generations, people who quit sugar and oil will gain weight.

At this time, a sip of oil and sugar is a luxury.

Chen Jianshe took small sips to drink, and finished the bowl of water in a short time.

Seeing that he liked it, Gu Jiaojiao made another bowl for him.

Chen Jianshe quickly refused.

"Sister-in-law, no need, I'm full."

Gu Jiaojiao handed it over directly: "I've already poured it, if you don't drink it, it will be poured out."

Chen Jianshe immediately took over.

Such a good thing, what a pity to throw it away.

In the end, Chen Jianshe was full with two bowls of sugar water.

He patted his stomach very satisfied.

"It would be great if I could drink sugar water every day in the future."

After Gu Jiaojiao heard this, she couldn't say it in her heart. It will be realized in the future, but after it was realized, Sangao followed suit.

It was Leng Yuan who gave a rare word of comfort.

"The days are always getting better and better, and it will always come true in the future."

Hearing what his brother Leng said, Chen Jianshe's vigor returned.