Don't be too sweet

Chapter 192 It Wasn't a Deliberate Hit
Chapter 192 It Wasn't a Deliberate Hit

Seeing the layer of oil at the bottom of the bowl, Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't hold back, and let out an exclamation, he was so stupid.

She she she... what did you see? !
He Xiangqian and the others outside the kitchen realized something was wrong and squeezed in.

In the kitchen, it was extremely hot because of the fire under the stove, but when everyone saw the golden oil in the bowl, they were stunned and dumbfounded.

"This this this..."

He Leiluo pointed at the oil in the bowl, shaking his fingers, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The filter was not done well, and besides the oil, there was a lot of soybean meal mixed in the bowl.

"Gudu..."

He Guangming and He Xiangqian swallowed vigorously, and everyone present was shocked by the situation in front of them.

Yang Jiuying's eyes widened involuntarily, a little inconceivably.

Unexpectedly... He Shanshan really made soybean oil.

He Shanshan finished the ten catties of beans, and started to turn off the fire to pack things up.

Looking at the soybean oil in the bowl, she was satisfied, but seeing that the soybean oil in the bowl was also oozing with soybean meal, she felt helpless.

She remembered reading it when she was searching for information in her previous life. It said that ten catties of beans could squeeze out three catties of oil, but when she looked at the oil in her bowl, it was probably only about two catties, and there were many more. Soybean meal, she shook her head, - there is a big difference between manual and mechanical pressing, alas...

"Great oil..."

He Leiluo continued his stuttering business, he squeezed aside for a long time, from "this" to "oil", squeezed out these two words in a long while.

"Yes, it's oil," He Shanshan's eyes rolled into a smile.

—Try first and she succeeds!

Technology can be improved, the important thing is that she succeeded!The direction is right.

He Shanshan flattered her: "Father and mother, I succeeded!"

"It's done, but a catty of lard is only 25 renminbi, and your [-] jins of beans cost [-] renminbi, and it's [-] renminbi a catty when you take them apart, and this is just capital, who would buy it? "

It's not that He Qianqian deliberately hit He Shanshan, but this is the cruel reality.

He Shanshan froze.

Isn't that the reason?

Yang Jiudao: "Soybean oil is different from other oils. It is better to set a higher price and sell it to rich people, including those temples."

He Shanshan's eyes lit up, she looked at Yang Jiu with admiration, yes, why didn't she think of it for a while!

"Monks can't eat meaty things, so they can't touch pork. They have no oil and water for many years, but soybean oil is different! It is vegetarian!"

He Shanshan figured it out, jumped three meters high in one fell swoop, and didn't break a hole in the roof, so she paid for it herself.

her head...

After falling from the sky, He Shanshan clutched the top of her head, pitifully, she was in pain.

He Qianqian nodded, feeling that what He Shanshan said made sense, he glanced at Yang Jiu gratefully, and looked away.

Zhang Qiao's heart ached for a while, and in the stuffy kitchen, she still hugged her daughter in her arms to comfort her, and the mother and daughter hugged each other, making it even hotter.

He Shanshan's eyes were starry: "How much is this oil priced per catty? How about fifty cash?"

As soon as she said that, the price more than doubled.

"It's too high," said He Xiangqian, an honest man, "Twenty cents a catty is about the same."

"How did this happen?!" He Shanshan shook her head desperately.

"Father and mother, I'm thinking that when the time comes, let the people in the village grow big soybeans, and then we'll harvest the big soybeans to extract oil and so on. Moreover, there will be a lot of oil at that time, and our family will be too busy, so we have to recruit people." ! Aren’t these all money?”

He Shanshan straightened her fair face and expressed her opinion seriously.

He Xiangqian thought that in this way, the people in the village could also make money and their lives would be easier.

So He Xiangqian thought, this price really can't be set too low.

"But fifty cents a catty is too high," He Xiangqian shook his head, being honest, he couldn't do anything to make a lot of money.

He Shanshan and He Xiangqian analyzed it in detail.

(End of this chapter)