Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 24 Wheat Grinding Noodles
"Dad, these wheat!"

Father Wang called his son and daughter-in-law into the house, and the small room was packed with people.

An Ran crawled around on the kang, pulling off her own socks. The socks wrapped around her feet were too uncomfortable.

Apart from a bunch of people, the only thing left in the small house was a lot of wheat.

It was tacitly shared among the few people, and their hearts were full of ecstasy, especially Wang Yongan who was used to growing crops, the quality of these wheat was beyond words.

"We need to handle the wheat carefully. If we don't handle it well, we will get into trouble."

The three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, and brainstorming is the best.

"Second brother, tell me how to sell the wheat, you should be more flexible."

Wang Yongye, who was named, scratched the back of his head, touched his chin, thoughtful.

"Why do we have to sell wheat? We grind it into flour, so that no one will know that such good wheat is ground.

Then our soldiers were divided into several groups, and the flour that was ground was transported to other towns for sale.Jianan Town and Tongluo Town are the best choices. There are piers there, and there are many traders from other places. We will sell them to them. "

An Ran sighed in admiration, this second uncle's brains are very good, otherwise how did the second uncle and her family marry the only daughter of a big pork family back then, it would be hard to fool the second uncle and her family at first sight.

"It's a good idea, but our family only has a small mill, and so much wheat will not be finished until the year of the monkey."

"Why don't we grind part of it and sell the other part directly? Let's sell it farther away."

After discussion, everyone decided to grind part of the wheat and sell part. As for selling wheat directly, we had to find a place with few acquaintances.

Liu Chunlan took several younger siblings to clean up the millstone, and began to put golden wheat into the millstone.

It was the first time everyone saw such white powder. Zhang Guilan and Fang Cuiying sifted the powder with a fine sieve.

"The flour yield is really high. Keep the wheat husks. Let's buy some chickens, ducks and geese to feed them in the spring. They will grow well."

"Let's make white flour steamed buns tonight, this flour is supposed to be delicious."

"It's also good for making noodles. This flour is very strong."

Several big men brought rice pounding barrels, which are available in every household, and were used for pounding rice, and now they can also be used for pounding wheat.

"Wen Ming, take the brothers and pour these into the bag."

Several boys were tearing at their pockets, and some were helping to scoop out the wheat in coarse porcelain bowls.

Things like sifting and packing white flour are done by Li Zhenxiang, which is a meticulous job.

The jackdaws sang in the sky, and the night fell, and the closed door of Wang's house was opened.

I have ground a full two hundred catties today, it really is a lot of people and strength.

The powder yield is [-]%, and there are more than a bag full, which is carefully packed and placed on the table.

A few women who were so busy that their backs ached put the ground white flour in a large basin.

Strong hands skillfully knead the dough in the basin. After waking up for a while, the white dough becomes smooth and non-sticky.

Boil water and roll noodles, as many women can do as quickly as they want.

Wen Bo watched from the sidelines on a small bench, and wanted to eat noodles tonight.

"Come down and go play with your brothers."

Zhang Guihua drove her son out of the kitchen and threw the cut noodles into the boiling water.

This flour is very strong, and it is not easy to break when pulled for a long time.

The boys were ordered to play in their own rooms. Wen Yuan held the bamboo leaves, thinking about the technique taught by his uncle, and a bamboo dragonfly was ready. Although it was not very detailed, the general outline was smooth.

An Ran was placed in the middle of the Datong bunk, and the boys slept on very big beds, occupying half of the room, with three sides leaning against the wall, so they couldn't roll down.

An Ran was very interested in this kind of weaving and played with the bamboo leaves by himself.

Eldest brother Wenming can also use bamboo leaves to play nice tunes, which are cheerful and melodious, not at all inferior to musical instruments.

"Brother, teach me to blow, teach me to blow."

Wenhua found a beautiful bamboo leaf and imitated his elder brother's example, only to hear a few puffs, and all that came out was saliva.

"Hahaha, the bamboo leaves are all broken, just now you sounded like you were farting."

"Find a new one, don't look for this kind of young leaves, which are easy to blow to pieces, put your hands like this, put your mouth here, and don't leak air from the corners of your mouth."

Wen Ming guided his sixth brother step by step, especially how to pump air through his mouth.

After two or three times of practice, Wenhua can produce one or two decent tunes.

"Puff, puff, puff~" An Ran also followed suit, and his saliva drew long silver threads on the leaves.

"Hahaha, Fubao is actually learning."

"When you grow up, my brother will teach you."

"Playing with the young lady that my brother made up, let me make up a butterfly for you."

The young lady that eldest brother Wen Ming was talking about turned out to be Dragonfly. She was called Tintin Cat when she was a child.

An Ran was surrounded by several elder brothers, who were vying to give her their works to play with.

What should I do? She really wants to give them candy and likes her brothers so much.

Grandpa, hurry up and lead everyone to make a fortune, and let me lie down and become a rich third generation.

An Ran turned her chubby body, her current state is equivalent to the system of Old Man Wang, she has no mobility, she is Old Man Wang's golden finger.

Others hope that their son will become a dragon, but she hopes that their father will become a dragon, ah bah, in ancient times, hope that their father will become a dragon is probably to usurp the throne.

"Let's have dinner!"

As soon as they heard that the meal was ready, the boys ran out in a swarm and found their own bowls from the table.

As the eldest brother, Wen Ming had to be more prudent, knowing how to carry her out and put her in the rocking chair.

Liu Chunlan transformed into a cook in the cafeteria. Fortunately, her hands didn't shake tonight and everyone's bowls were full.

If it is a weekday, if you beat a little more, you have to scoop it out of the bowl, otherwise the people behind will not have enough to eat, so it can be said that you can pinch it with your hands.

"Mom, are we going to town tomorrow? I want to go too. I'll carry your things for you."

What children look forward to most is going to the town, there are many interesting, delicious and interesting things.

"We're going to do business tomorrow. If you're good at home, I'll buy you candy balls."

"Really? Sugar ball!"

"Wow! I want to eat two."

Wen Bo heard that there are sugar balls, and thought of the sweet taste, which can be held in his mouth for a long time.

Today's noodles are very strong, and although only a little salt and cabbage leaves are added, the taste is surprisingly good.

"This noodles are really delicious. I haven't eaten noodles like this in most of my life."

Fang Cuiying's mind turned, she had an idea.

"Father, you said we have so much flour and the plain noodles we make are so delicious, can we set up a stall at the pier and sell noodles.

In this way, we can consume the wheat at home. It would be eye-catching for anyone to take out such good wheat from our family. "

Father Wang finished the last bite with satisfaction and burped loudly. The second daughter-in-law was more thoughtful.

If their things are too good, people will come to them by following the clues.

"That's it, you take charge of this matter first, and the gentlemen will go out for a run to see if there is any chance to solve the matter of ten loads of grain first."

Everyone knows that the most important thing at the moment is to gather the appropriate ten loads of food.

An Ran listened to their plans, it really saved her worry and effort, she just produced things, and left them with the things that use her brains, it was really not too comfortable.

(End of this chapter)