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Chapter 68: Make something very sweet! (Seeking for collection)
"I've talked to Aunt Cai, and Aunt Cai said she would ask the leader for instructions, and there's probably no problem."

"I ask for instructions, I ask for instructions and reports every day, but I don't know what I'm asking for." Lao Cao put a chopstick of beef stir-fried pickle strips into his mouth, thought for a moment and put down his chopsticks, "I'm afraid those two bastards from Yu Changhai will abuse me in there. Stir it up.”

"Uncle, just keep your heart in your heart. We can organize this New Year's Fair before the Lunar New Year!" Sun Jianping pinched Xiao Xingwen's face, "Then you two will help brother and we will make delicious food. Take the collection and sell it!”

Lao Cao sniffed, broke open a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Maybe...

It can be done!
On the afternoon of the fourth day, Cao Chungui and Li Xiuzhi came back from Guo's mother's house. Li Xiuzhi's face was full of joy and she walked with her head held high. It can be seen that the corner of pork gave her enough confidence!
"Jianping, my sister-in-law has brought back the sticky rice you asked me to buy!"

The carriage stopped in the yard, and Li Xiuzhi entered the house carrying a bag of twenty kilograms of glutinous rice. Sun Jianping hurriedly took it, "Thank you, sister-in-law, my eyes turned green waiting for this!"

"Haha, see if it's enough. If it's not enough, my sister-in-law will want to get you some more!"

"No, no, that's enough!" Sun Jianping moved twenty kilograms of glutinous rice into the house. Li Xiuzhi took off her wet scarf and hung it on the clothesline, shaking her long hair covered with sweat. "Dad, didn't you see my sister-in-law's hair?" You look like a bear, I really want to give them both a mouthful!"

"Hey, my old daughter took it out?" Lao Cao asked with a smile.

"I'm angry, I'm really angry this time!" Li Xiuzhi's eyebrows were beaming, and she was in high spirits, "A person who only cares about money is the worst thing! How could my brother marry such a person when he is blind!"

"Haha, just vent your anger!" Lao Cao turned to look at his son who was busy outside, "How is your mother-in-law?"

"My mother still has the same problem..." Li Xiuzhi took out a handful of fruit candies from her pocket and placed them on the bed. Xiao Wuyue grabbed them, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth, frowning, "Mom, it's not as delicious as the orange candies." !”

"You little talker, your brother Jianping is making trouble for you!" Li Xiuzhi glanced at Sun Jianping who was working on the stove, opened the door to the inner room and walked over, seeing him holding a pile of square plates for making tofu. Cleaning back and forth, I couldn't help but wonder, "Jianping, what are you doing?"

"nice one!"

Sun Jianping raised his eyebrows, pretending to be mysterious.

"You silly boy, you still hide it from your sister-in-law..." Li Xiuzhi laughed and scolded, "You tell your sister-in-law what you want to do, and she will help you do it."

"It's not a big job. I just spread the wheat grains on a square plate, put a piece of paper on it, sprinkle water on the paper, put it on the edge of the west room's kang, and wait for the wheat seedlings to grow in a few days..."

"You..." Li Xiuzhi was stunned for a moment, "Why are you afraid of not having enough food to eat, so you are planting wheat in the winter!"

Sun Jianping laughed, "Of course it's not about growing wheat, it's about making something delicious!"

"This child..."

Wash and pick the clean wheat, soak it in water and spread it evenly on the bottom of the square plate. Buy a piece of split paper from the supply and marketing cooperative, each one meter square, in a thick pile, spread it out, and pull a piece of paper to cover the wheat. Then sprinkled them with water, brought them to the top of the Kang in the west room, and stacked them one on top of another. Li Xiuzhi looked confused.

What is this?
"Hoo ho, let's fly the plane!"

Two mischievous little guys played with the airplane by tearing apart the stack of paper.

There was enough glutinous rice and enough wheat. Sun Jianping washed all the ten square plates he could use, covered them all with wheat grains, stacked them neatly, and placed them on the top of the kang in the west room.

Li Xiuzhi brought an armful of wood and stuffed it under the fire kang in the west room. The flames burst into flames. The temperature in the west room slowly rose, and the temperature of the fire kang encouraged the wheat to germinate early.

"Brother, the wheat has sprouted!"

Since stacking the square plates, the girl Xiao Wuyue has been running there every day, standing on tiptoes and stretching her neck to look into the square plate. The little girl watched helplessly as the wheat sprouted, sprouted white roots, and sprang out another The thin and straight wheat seedlings are yellow and yellow, like the buds of willow trees in early spring...

"Yueyue, quickly cover the paper. When exposed to the sun, the delicious food will taste bitter!" Sun Jianping clapped his hands and called the little girl over, pinched her little face, and was tempting.

"What delicious food can my brother Mai Miao make?" Xiao Wuyue asked, twirling his short hair.

"It's very sweet..." "Is it sweeter than the fruit candy my brother bought?"

"Of course! Your little teeth will be sweetened when the time comes!" Sun Jianping picked her up with a smile, "Let's go, brother will take you to the stables to ride a big horse!"

"Uh-huh!"

Five days later, the malt grew to a height of about three centimeters, and looked like rows of vigorously growing leeks.

Sun Jianping pulled a plate of wheat seedlings, took out one, put it into his mouth and chewed it. When he felt that the heat was almost done, he took two square plates, pulled out all the wheat seedlings and their roots, and put them into an iron bucket. , carried it into the mill.

"Jianping, tell your sister-in-law what you want to do, and she will do it for you!" Li Xiuzhi was holding a large needle to prick the soles of her shoes when she saw Sun Jianping walking out carrying an iron bucket of wheat seedlings and shouted.

"Sister-in-law, please help me wash the glutinous rice and steam it in a pot!"

Sun Jianping gave the order without looking back, and Li Xiuzhi responded, hurriedly put the large needle into a small iron box, and took off her shoes to the ground.

The poor little donkey was led to the mill again. The little donkey was so angry that it wheezed, held its neck, and refused to go in!
Why!
The horses were left alone, and the donkeys were left to do all the work!

strike!

A firm strike!

Even if the donkey is set on fire, it will never set foot in the mill!
Facing this stubborn species, Sun Jianping was a little confused for a moment. He scratched his head and his eyes fell on the iron bucket at his feet.

A handful of fresh and juicy wheat seedlings, yellow and tender, passed by the little donkey's mouth.

The greedy little donkey opened his mouth to bite, but missed!

"Come in you!"

Sun Jianping pulled the reins and threw the wheat seedlings in his hand onto the stone roller. The little donkey swung its tail and rushed in, biting the wheat seedlings and eating them with big mouthfuls.

Well, it’s so sweet!

"Little bastard, I can't fix you anymore!" Sun Jianping proudly patted the little donkey on the forehead, put a collar on it, wrapped the reins around the donkey's neck, and tied a slip knot.

Although the little donkey was reluctant, considering that he had just eaten a delicious meal, he still wagged his tail and stood there obediently, chewing the wheat sprouts with his mouth moving, and turning his head from time to time to see what his master was doing.

Sun Jianping took a handful of wheat seedlings that had become tangled together, tore them apart, and spread them evenly on the stone roller. Then he picked up his whip and shouted "drive". The little donkey then squeaked and twisted and pulled up the heavy stone roller, turning it around and around. Circle around.

Under the heavy pressure of the stone roller, the wheat seedlings were ground to pieces, and streaks of green-yellow juice flowed down the funnel into the iron bucket below, and soon the bucket was filled to the brim.

Zhang Ziyi walked in from outside, "Jianping, what are you trying to do?"

"Good stuff!" Sun Jianping smiled mysteriously, "Uncle Zhang, light the big pot outside, boil some hot water, and put the gauze on it. I'll use it later."

The pot boiled quickly, and the water splashed up and down. Zhang Ziyi picked up the pot lid and clicked it shut. He sat in front of the stove and looked at the beating flames inside, thinking deeply about things.

"Jianping, the sticky rice is ready, how do you fix this thing!"

Li Xiuzhi hurried over with a pot full of glutinous rice. Sun Jianping asked her to let the glutinous rice cool first, and then asked Lao Zhang to carry out a bucket of crushed wheat seedlings.

The weather was freezing and the glutinous rice was getting cold very quickly. Sun Jianping directed the two of them to pour the crushed wheat seedlings and glutinous rice together, stir them evenly, and then put them all into the warm pot together with the iron bucket, cover it with a layer of splitting paper, and put it in. It's been a long wait.

Zhang Ziyi suddenly realized!
　Thanks for the reward from "Tianshu Not Too Sweet" brother, please read and collect it, brothers!

　　please!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)