Dressed as the heroine of the farming novel and the best relative

"Well, that's good." Goldman Sachs nodded with satisfaction.

Because there were a lot of things going on outside the house, the two of them left the house after talking.

Almost all the piglets and ducklings were sold out before dark, leaving only a dozen ducks and two piglets, and Gao Mu stayed behind.

Xiang Xi made the rice noodles for dinner for her family to try.

Gao's second sister-in-law and Gao's mother both thought it tasted good.

Xiang Xi also gave some to several elders before the meal.

A new meal, there is almost nothing not to like.

Xiang Xi thought that this could indeed be expanded.

Gao's mother took over the task of washing the dishes, so Xiang Xi used the stove to boil hot water for Gao Sachs to take a bath.

Goldman Sachs takes a shower.

Xiang Xi poured some hot water and washed her feet with Gao Mu.

She returned to the house, turned over the eggs in the earthen nest, and made a charcoal fire before going to bed.

Goldman finished washing and returned to the house.

I saw Xiang Xi curled up in a ball under the quilt.

"Very cold?" After Goldman asked, he thought of Xiang Xi Gonghan's illness, and added silently and nonchalantly, "I'll come in right away, and the bed will be warm."

Xiang Xi listened and smiled with satisfaction. Yes, Goldman Sachs also has a high body temperature in winter, no different from a small heater.

So when Goldman Sachs sat down on the bed, he was pestered by Xiang Xi. He felt a little uncomfortable because of being separated for a few days. After seeing the friendly smile on her face, he slowed down and cooperated to warm her hands. foot.

Xiang Xi put her feet on his legs and felt instantly comfortable. It was so warm.

"Ms. sir, there's actually one more thing I forgot to discuss with you." Xiang Xi was still not sleepy at the moment.

After all, it was still early, but it got dark quickly in winter.

"What's the matter, you said."

"The rice noodles we eat tonight, if it is summer, can be dried directly in the sun and can be stored for a long time. It is better preserved than fish balls."

"I thought, since the village can produce fish balls, it can also produce rice noodles."

"Producing rice noodles..." Goldman marveled at her fantastic idea, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​making rice noodles?"

“I saw rice milk accidentally before, and I thought that the flour could be made into noodles, and the rice could also be made into strips, so I gave it a try.”

"But the problem now is that rice noodles need to be dried in the sun in winter. Without sunlight, we have to rely on charcoal."

"It's too expensive for us to buy charcoal in the county, so we might as well burn it ourselves. Anyway, we can sell the excess charcoal we burn without fear of loss."

Goldman Sachs slowly turned to look at her, and seeing how relaxed she said it, he said, "The skill of making charcoal is not spread to others."

"It doesn't matter. I know the general method of burning charcoal, which is to build a cellar and control the appropriate temperature... We can try the temperature several times and we will always know the correct temperature."

"Besides, we won't lose money if we give it a try. If it succeeds, we may be able to do a big and stable business. After all, people in the town and county need to use charcoal every winter."

"Sir, what do you think?"

"It would be a good thing if we could burn out carbon." Goldman Sachs was moved by Xiang Xi's words. After all, what she said was true. It wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

"Then I'll give it a try." Goldman Sachs made his decision and agreed without hesitation.

Xiang Xi got up happily, lit a flax oil lamp, and gave Goldman Sachs the rough design of the charcoal cellar.

"Mr. Sir, look, just follow this. I heard a guest mention it before."

Goldman Sachs took it and carefully put it away. He nodded and pulled the bed to lie down and sleep.

"Don't be busy at night."

"Don't get cold from the cold." Goldman Sachs expressed concern in a calm tone.

Xiang Xi nodded, "I understand. Aren't I anxious to see if it works when burning charcoal?"

"Do you like making money so much?" Goldman Sachs raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, who doesn't like to make money." Xiang Xi said that these are all seen from the system. They are not the same as modern kilns of this era, but the effect is definitely better, and more advanced technologies are designed inside, which is quite As long as Goldman Sachs does it, it can produce good charcoal.

"Well, as long as you like it." Goldman Sachs nodded in support.At dawn the next day, Xiang Xi followed Gao Qi and set off to the town to sell new products.

Goldman Sachs and others left, took their hoes, called their cousin Gaolu, and walked towards the hillside where villagers usually don't go.

As soon as they arrived at the place, Goldman Sachs chose the location and started digging the cellar hole with Gao Lu carrying a hoe.

At first, he planned to dig a small one to try to see the effect of burning it. It would also use less wood, which would be the most suitable one.

While Goldman was busy in the village.

Business in the town's food shops was on track, and Xiang Xi was busy cooking rice noodles.

"Madam boss, this rice noodle today actually has soup. It tastes really warm. Give me another bowl and I'll take it back."

Many regular customers have said that it is very comfortable to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup in the morning.

It feels more comfortable than eating meatloaf before.

For example, if Wang Guanshi just soaks the meat patties in the soup noodles, he will not be able to eat them.

It wasn't just the soup noodles that shocked the town's guests this morning.

The biggest shock was caused by Fat Intestine.

I heard it was fat sausage, so almost no one was willing to buy it at first.

Xiang Xi saw that so many customers didn't have the courage to take the first step, and she didn't want to save it for tomorrow. Wouldn't it be stale?

He simply put some sausages on a plate, put a few pairs of chopsticks next to them, and said loudly, "Everyone can try the sausages, it's free."

"Free? No money?"

As soon as I heard that it was free, many customers became interested, including those who were buying meatloaf.

Although the noodle soup is also delicious, there are also many loyal fans of the meatloaf.

"Correct."

"Mrs. Boss, you can't do this. You didn't even say we could try the ones we bought." The customers who were eating noodle soup in the shop deliberately exchanged words.

Xiang Xi, "Everyone can try it."

"Haha, the boss lady is still honest."

Xiang Xi replied in her heart, humph, when you guys like it, I won't worry about selling it, as long as you don't worry about your wallet.

Here.

There is a gimmick of not charging money.

Many customers came to taste it.

"Hey, it's not ugly at all. It's also delicious."

"It turns out that fat sausage actually tastes like this."

"It's also delicious."

"I knew the boss lady wouldn't disappoint."

"The boss lady, bring me a bowl of sausage!" Manager Wang said.

Xiang Xi refused without changing his expression, "Manager Wang, this fat intestine is used in soup noodles. It's too salty to put in a bowl."

"It doesn't matter, I only eat fat intestines and don't drink oily soup." Manager Wang waved his hand grandly.

The other guests were very envious after hearing this.

No need for oil or water!
Too extravagant.

"Steward Wang, if you want to eat fat sausage, please give me some soup." A familiar guest didn't mind it, so he took the initiative to say it.

Manager Wang is also a generous person, "Okay, just help me line up to buy meatloaf tomorrow."

"no problem."

The transaction was successful and both parties had a satisfying meal.