Rebirth of a chartered wife

Chapter 60 Rice
The oil was poured into her own oil pot, but Liu Xiumei still hadn't figured out why the oil was so clear.

After placing Zuo Cuifang's oil pot diagonally, Liu Xiumei suddenly turned around and asked her two daughters: "Do you think someone modified the machine privately, so the oil extracted is so clear?"

She doesn’t know what an oil press looks like either!
Although I only know that it cannot be owned privately, there are still oil pressing mills in places like village collectives.

If someone is smart enough to modify the machine privately, maybe not only will the oil be cleaner, but the oil yield rate will also be improved.

So it is understandable to change the oil privately.

It's just... If there are such talents, you can definitely get a job easily by using this technology in an oil pressing factory!

The more Liu Xiumei thought about it, the more impossible she felt. After hearing her words, Fu Yunlai and Fu Manman couldn't help but look at each other.

There will always be some people, no matter how talented they are, they cannot fit into this era!

Just like a certain teacher at the school where the two sisters went to, he was famous in the school for his ability to go to the scrapyard to find junk and transform it into something good.

But it is precisely because of being famous that...

And they... not to mention helping, when they were dragged to exercise together, they had to shout slogans along with them against their will.

You even have to take the initiative!

This was taught by a senior. Compared with those real athletes who only have heavy hands but no light, and only have ruthlessness in their hearts without any other thoughts...

By letting them do it, at least they can be guaranteed not to actually hurt their lives!

But every time, when faced with the teacher's numb look, the two sisters felt so uncomfortable that they could hardly breathe.

At that time, Fumanman even felt that she had done something wrong and that she should not worry about her sister, so he took her with him.

So no matter what methods Fuyunlai used to escape these movements, Fumanman silently supported him.

The two sisters were distracted, and Liu Xiumei finally noticed the other things Fuyun had brought back.

She originally thought it would be about the same as last month, but when she opened it, she was surprised!
"Come on, what are these?" Liu Xiumei took out twelve-color thread rolls, only to find that several of them had needles inserted into them.

"I changed this by the way!" Fuyun took a look and saw that the twelve-color thread rolls were not twelve different colors, but four colors each of gray, black, and white. of.

It's just right for taking it out and using it, so when good luck comes, I put it in easily.

Liu Xiumei smiled when she saw so many colors.

Although the coils of each color are not large, they are enough for daily sewing and repair.

In particular, several of the colors are very suitable for their daily wear.

Compared with using whatever threads are available at home now, no matter how good the sewing is, it will not look so good if the stitches are exposed. This really makes Liu Xiumei like it more.

Liu Xiumei first put the needle money into the sisters' sewing basket, and then started to look at other things.

When she rummaged through the bag and found a can of milk powder and malted cream, her expression changed even more.

Even the white rice at the bottom didn't attract her attention.

On the contrary, it was my luck that brought me some hesitation when I looked at the rice that was too white.

After all, she had just experienced the rice oil incident, and she knew that the rice she usually ate at home was not that white in color.But obviously, reality didn't give her a chance to regret.

"How...why do you know how to change things like milk powder and malted milk?" Liu Xiumei asked, frowning.

But after asking, she felt that it was definitely wrong to ask like this!

After all, even she would not miss it if she knew that the other party happened to have such a good thing.

But you have to ask why the other person has milk powder?
Even supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores may not always have this thing in stock!
Fu Yunlai was tensed up by her mother's question. Just as she was secretly thinking about how to answer, Liu Xiumei spoke again: "What are you going to use...for this thing?"

Although their family has children, the youngest is already one year old, and his health is not so bad that he needs milk powder to make up for it.

There are naturally many elderly people, but they also have no major physical problems for the time being, and they don't need to be extravagant enough to use milk powder to maintain their health.

Therefore, Liu Xiumei wanted to know what her daughter's thoughts were when she replaced these two things.

Fu Yunlai wanted to answer as she originally planned for a moment!
But I don’t know if it was the intuition of a small animal. When she opened her mouth, the words in her mouth had already changed to: "Mom... you can make the decision!"

Liu Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

She first put the two jars aside, then turned to look at the remaining white rice in the bag.

Liu Xiumei was not puzzled by the obviously excessively white rice!

In fact, the rice grinders in the town have been able to find rice like this for many years, but... it's such a waste!
Fu Yunlai, a child who has lived in the city since childhood, doesn't know that if he wants rice to be white, he can actually beat it twice with a rice beater.

There will be more rice bran coming out, and more broken rice!
Not to mention rural people, even urban people, not many people would be so wasteful!
Moreover, the problem with Fuyunlai’s rice is not that it is too white, but that it is too clean!

With today's machines, there will always be some broken rice and rice husks in the rice punched out, and even a few whole grains of rice.

The rice produced in rural areas may be mixed with small pebbles due to problems with the drying area.

This is why many people choose rice before cooking!
Of course, compared with rural areas, the rice in cities is at best a bit of unhusked grains or rice husks. Washing the rice twice and picking it up a little is enough.

And it is indeed whiter and more complete!

But no matter how complete it is, it won't be as good as the one brought home by luck.

Liu Xiumei glanced at her little daughter meaningfully and did not continue to delve deeper.

However, she really took her youngest daughter's advice to let her make the decision to heart.

After confirming that this was all Fu Yunlai brought back, Liu Xiumei wrapped the two jars and left home.

Fu Yunlai was a little confused. When she saw her mother hurried out of the yard, she turned to look at her sister.

Fu Manman subconsciously looked around, then remembered that they were in the room, but still lowered his voice and said: "Wu Laoer's family has been looking for something to nourish the body! In these yards, every household They have all been requested by his family!”

As he said that, Fumanman looked a little complicated.

The same goes for good fortune!

(End of this chapter)