Villager of Daming

Chapter 855 Simple operation for dual workers

Zhu Wentian, who was fanning the skewers there, curled his lips after hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words. How did you come up with this question?

You are kind, why don't you think about it yourself? Is this what experts use? Shouldn't you only ask when it involves national affairs?

Cursing, Zhu Wentian put a bundle of grilled meat skewers on a large tray next to him, and his friends took it to share with others.

Zhu Wentian took out another bunch of fresh skewers and grilled them. Then he looked up at the roof of the shed, his eyes rolled, and there was it.

"Garlic, roast, send, wear, eh! Hey hey hey..." he shouted to the little girl.

"Okay, Brother Hanhan." Ling'er responded, and seeing Brother Hanhan's gesture, she asked other children to gather garlic and wear garlic around him.

Roast with the skin on so that the outside looks burnt. Peel off the garlic skin and the inside will not be so dark.

Roasted garlic tastes sweet, not spicy, and has no garlic smell.

As soon as they blocked it, Zhu Wentian immediately wrote on the garlic clove with a stick. The little girl looked at it carefully.

After waiting for two minutes, everyone pulled out more than a hundred skewers of garlic. Zhu Wentian turned the previous skewers over and put the garlic skewers aside.

The garlic was roasted for a while until it was fully cooked. The little girl took four skewers and brought them to His Majesty and the village chief. Suddenly she looked down curiously and said, "Is that Liu Erlang who is collecting firewood when my brother is in the library?"

As she said this, she winked at the chief, who understood and understood, and said thoughtfully: "It's him, but it's a pity that it's cold at night. His Majesty asked if there is any way to save money and keep warm, alas!"

Zhu Yuanzhang then said: "That's right! Then tell them, don't take the things away, put them here for use, and they will wash them themselves when they want to wash them."

"Ah! Is this it? Your Majesty, there's no need to wash it. That's not a shed! Add an extra layer of straw curtains around the inside of the shed, and then hang a straw curtain in front of it so that there will be no wind blowing in at night and it will keep you warm.

When waiting for daylight, take out the straw curtain to see if there is sunlight, spread it out to dry it, and don't have to worry about moisture. You can continue to hang it, spread it, and cover it at night.

If it rains outside, spread a layer of ashes on the floor of the shed. The ashes absorb moisture and release heat when absorbing moisture. "

The little girl solved the problem in an understatement. She also heard the question asked by His Majesty just now.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."

The director showed a look of surprise: "Oh! This is a simple question! It's been a long time and I can't remember it."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded: "It doesn't have to rain. On sunny days, there will be dew at night. Let's spread the ashes over there now and leave a small shovel for them. When they get up, they can shovel out the ashes. There are straw curtains in the village, so send them along with them."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head again as he spoke. The method is too simple. If he thinks that others are cold, he doesn't know what to do. If he goes over and lies down, I guarantee that he will feel like there is a curtain.

The thing is actually very simple. When you are in such a situation, you will consider how to avoid being cold.

When the wind blows, of course it is necessary to block the wind. When the bedding gets damp, it is naturally dried in the air. When the dampness occurs in the house, the ashes from the stove are placed in earthen basins and placed in the house.

Is it really because the good days have gone too long as Yichang said? Getting stupider.

After a while, the curtain and ashes were delivered, and the people on the other side bowed to this side. The ground was so dirty that if you kneel down, your pants will be buried.

"Eat skewers and drink!" Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied. Straw mats were not valuable. There were machines for weaving straw mats in the village, including those for weaving sacks.

Ashes must be disposed of, or used to fertilize fields and burn cement. The village has hydroelectric generators and steam generators, as well as hot water for bathing and drinking water provided [-] hours a day.

The people below first hung the curtains on the wall inside the shed, and then hung them on the outside facade. Some lowered the curtains to keep them warm, and some continued to sell snacks inside.

Put the ashes in and clean them out tomorrow morning. The floor is made of cement and it's especially easy to clean with a broom. What should I do if the cement floor is worn away by slag? Make up for it again! It's not a big deal.

At night, the monarch and his ministers ate and drank together, changing cups and cups, and it was so lively.

The night life of the people in Nanjing City has also begun. Today, the snack area specializes in fried snails with soy sauce. The snails harvested from Xiaqiu Village have been raised for two days and the sediment in their stomachs has been vomited out before being sold.

The person setting up the stall bought the new sauce along with it, even at Fu Hua House, specializing in the extra large ones, which is in line with the level of a restaurant.

People who went out to eat and drink in the evening saw that there were so many snails, and the smell of fried snails was everywhere. When they inquired again, Xiaqiu Village helped them remove the sediment and bought them. Buy one to try.

Those who have money buy the bigger ones, and those who don’t have the money buy the smaller ones. The taste is the same. The difference is in the taste. The big ones are enjoyable to eat.

Drinkers are willing to eat small ones. They first pick up a snail to suck, then put down the snail to drink, then use a toothpick to pull out the snail, suck the shell, take a sip of wine, and eat half of the snail...

Two people drink wine, and a plate of snails can drink a lot. Finally, they buy some boiled noodles, mix them with the sauce on the plate and eat them.

Today, the whole area eats snails, so there is no problem of competition. One family is simply too busy to serve so many customers.

"Dad, we can make this. Go to Jubiqi and buy that sauce. I saw it yesterday. It tastes like this."

At the stall of the Danqing Box Rice Restaurant, there was a table with a family of four, a husband, wife, and a brother and sister. After tasting it, my wife thought it was delicious and wanted to buy the snails herself and then buy the sauce to make it. It was so cheap.

"It takes two days to grow. If you add a few drops of oil in the water, you can make two and a half servings for the price of one."

The man picked out large snails for his children to eat and decided to buy them at home. He took into account the coal cost, otherwise one portion would be worth three portions.

"Mom, I'm going to catch snails tomorrow." The eldest girl wanted to continue saving.

"You should take your brother to the library to read tomorrow. Don't cause trouble at home. Your father and I are busy!" The woman glared at her daughter.

"I can cook, I'm nine years old." The eldest girl said that she could work.

"Your father and I were having dinner at the factory in Xiaqiu Village. Who did you cook for? If it wasn't for the shift change, we would have eaten dinner there." The woman continued to glare at her daughter.

"Your mother is right, if you study hard, no matter how old you are, you can join a factory.

I got off work in the morning, had breakfast, and skipped lunch. I was really embarrassed to eat there at night.

Your mother and I were lucky when we went there. Later, we studied hard and tested you two when we came home at night.

If you want to enter a factory in Xiaqiu Village in the future, you will have to take an exam. If you want to marry someone in the factory, you won’t have to cook for yourself. "

The father talked about his daughter's future, studying hard now, and going to the factory to visit her husband's family.

You have to keep an eye on the teenage boy now. If it seems good, discuss with the other person's family first and wait for your daughter to grow up. Wait seven years, or nine years?

If it really doesn't work, after my daughter enters the factory, she will look for someone of similar age. I don't want anyone from outside, absolutely not, who doesn't belong to the right family or the wrong household.

"Hey! Are you a two-income family? It's amazing, you just get the benefits, right? Tsk!"

A woman in her forties sitting at the table next to her heard what they were saying, interjected, shook her head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)