The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Yes, Jiang Zhiluo is indeed very busy, busy making balm and lip balm every day.

Because she knew that if there was a war outside, Beizhou would be fine in two or three months at most.

So make more so that you can sell them when the time comes.

Because I am busy with these things every day, the yard also exudes a faint scent of flowers.

The smell is refreshing.

Early the next morning, the villagers were waiting in front of the Li Zheng family's wooden house after dinner. Everyone had axes in their hands and was ready to chop sugar cane.

Cui Hejin took everyone to the place where the sugar cane was found before after breakfast.

"So this is sugar cane!"

“I didn’t expect there was sugar cane in the mountains.”

"There are so many, so can we make a lot of brown sugar in the future?"

"of course."

"I make money by making brown sugar, so I can buy more things during the Chinese New Year."

"No, you can buy pounds of meat to make bacon."

"You can buy pig skins and freeze them to eat."

"Of course we have to make meat dumplings..."

Everyone was thinking in their hearts and looking forward to it.

Yes, even though autumn has just entered, everyone is looking forward to the New Year.

On weekdays, everyone is reluctant to spend a penny, which means buying things during the Chinese New Year.

Everyone was happy, full of expectations for life, and cut sugar cane harder.

Everyone works very hard and actively.

Even the half-grown teenagers came out to work.

I spent a whole day cutting down a lot of sugar cane.

Although it took a day to cut, there was a lot of sugar cane in the sugar cane field, so relatively speaking, only a little bit was cut.

After everyone came back, they asked Jiang Zhiluo what to do.

Jiang Zhiluo asked everyone to peel the sugar cane first.

"It's getting late today, so you can just cut a few sticks. I'll teach you how to make it tomorrow. Then you can take the time to make your own brown sugar. Send the brown sugar to me here, and I will settle the brown sugar payment for you on the spot."

At the same time, Jiang Zhiluo also read the written contract to everyone and explained the contents.

No one had any objections and all signed and pledged their signatures.

Then everyone got busy and started peeling.

Both adults and children are helping.

The next day after Jiang Zhiluo had breakfast, she came over to guide everyone.

First cut the peeled sugar cane into small pieces.

Then pour it into the pot and cook until it becomes soft and soft, then filter it with gauze.

Boil the filtered sugar cane juice, remove the bubbles, and simmer over low heat for more than five hours.

While simmering, stir constantly with a spoon.

During the lunch break, everyone took turns stirring.

After lunch, the brown sugar water had become thick and thick.

Jiang Zhiluo scooped these out and poured them into the prepared container.

"That's it. After it solidifies, just cut it into pieces. It's brown sugar."

During the production process, Jiang Zhiluo also explained in detail how to do it and how to pay attention to details.

People in the village gathered around and listened and watched carefully, and those who didn't understand would ask questions.

Of course, Jiang Zhiluo encourages everyone to ask if they don’t understand.

If there is a problem, Jiang Zhiluo will explain it in detail, so that everyone will understand what to do.

After making the brown sugar, everyone suddenly realized: "This is how brown sugar is made."

"We really saw it."

"It turns out that as long as there is sugar cane, it can be made."

"As long as we work hard, we can make brown sugar. We don't need to use grain or spend money to buy anything."

"Yes, yes, just sugar cane."

"We just need to work hard." The villagers were excited.

The last thing they fear is working hard.

Of course, making sugar cane doesn't require much effort. The main thing is to light the fire and watch the pot stir.

It costs nothing at all.

It is much easier than farming, and the children at home can help light the fire and watch the pot.

It doesn't matter if you do stupid things.

And those old ladies are even more excited, now they can also drink brown sugar.

Yes, Jiang Zhiluo said, the brown sugar they make can be consumed by yourself or given away, but it cannot be sold outside. If you want to sell it, it must go through her hands.

The method of making brown sugar cannot be told, so they naturally know how to make it.

Especially Mrs. Zhao secretly wiped her tears.

Jiang Zhiluo not only saved her life, but now also made them full of hope in life.

She is old, her bones are not in good shape, and she cannot work.

The eldest of the two grandsons is only 14 years old and cannot exert much energy to do farm work.

But even so, her two grandsons worked hard on the fields with her.

The food grown is enough to tighten one's belt.

But seeing that her eldest grandson was about to turn 15, she still wanted to find a wife for her eldest grandson.

Only when she saw her two grandsons marrying wives and having children did she feel at ease.

But marrying her grandson would cost money, and she didn't know what to do.

Now that she has the sugar making skills, Mrs. Zhao is no longer afraid.

If the family is diligent and makes more brown sugar, they can always save money.

Moreover, others heard that they knew how to make sugar, so it would be nicer to tell people about it.

There should also be a good girl willing to have a grandson with her.

Not only Mrs. Zhao’s eyes were wet, many people in the village were excited and happy, and many people shed tears of joy.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at everyone's expressions and was a little touched.

Niu, who was Jiang Zhiluo's neighbor before, now smiled even more from ear to ear, "Let's just say Zhiluo is good. With this skill, no one will dare to look down on our village in the future."

Liu Cang nodded and said, "No, Shanmao is only seven years old. If we work harder and save some money, Shanmao will be a lot easier."

Mr. Niu smiled and said, "Perhaps we can buy another acre of land by then."

"My parents will be happy for me."

"In the future, people from Yangliu Village will no longer look down on us from Donghe Village."

"Perhaps our Donghe Village will be better than Yangliu Village."

After Jiang Zhiluo taught her, everyone in the village took their sugar cane and went back to peel it and make brown sugar.

Anyway, everyone has nothing to do, so I just happen to make some more brown sugar during this time.

There is not enough sugar cane, so everyone can go over there together and continue cutting sugar cane.

Although it consumes firewood, there are many trees in the deep mountains, and the most indispensable thing is firewood.

So here in the deep mountains and valleys, smoke rises every day.

In order to stay busy for a while, some people boil brown sugar by moonlight without feeling tired.

On the contrary, I feel very motivated every day.

Everyone greeted each other happily, with a sunny smile on everyone's face, and the atmosphere was very good.

……

In this way, people in the village have been busy this month, and Jiang Zhiluo's family has also been busy making balm and lip balm.

Time passed quickly, and it was late autumn in a blink of an eye, and the hawthorns were ripe.

Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin picked hawthorn from the mountain and prepared to make fruit peel.

Of course, most of the hawthorns are used for lip balm.

As for what was going on outside, Jiang Zhiluo didn't inquire.

But when she went to bed that night, Jiang Zhiluo strangely dreamed of Qiao Mengmeng again.

I also learned about Qiao Mengmeng’s life experience. (End of chapter)