I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 165 Personnel management should be done early

  Baicaoshi returned home and first fed the two wolves. Fu Bao is much stronger now, and has been trained by the first floor again, and he has the demeanor of a wolf king even more. Mengbao is very attached to Fubao and always revolves around it.

  Baicaoshi always feels that she can see stars in Mengbao's eyes.

   Afterwards, she took care of the herbal medicine she cultivated. Liuzibai grows well, and the growth cycle of Dendrobium is relatively long, more than three years. At that time, the hybridization of artificial Dendrobium and wild Dendrobium will also be a problem.

  Seeing that the weather is getting colder, you can consider building a greenhouse.

   After dealing with the Materia Medica, Hongqu and Zhenyilou are back.

"Shishi, I have a question to discuss with you." Hongqu put it on Baicaoshi's shoulder, wiping away the sweat, and said, "The short-term laborers we hired to fertilize have been exhausted for the past two days. I asked Only then did I realize that they had no salt at home, couldn’t buy it, and couldn’t do their jobs anymore. Some people even planned to leave Wanzhou and go to relatives’ homes in other places to hide for a while.”

  Right now, the golf course has been sown and germinated, and now it is an important stage of fertilization. If this opportunity is missed, the grass will not grow well, which may affect the whole year, and the previous efforts will be in vain.

   Really, troubled times.

   "Didn't you ask Feng Treasurer and Yam to store up some salt before? If you don't want this high...golf to give up halfway, then provide food for those day laborers." Zhenyilou added on the side.

  Actually, Baicaoshi provides lunch, which is also called a loving work meal.

"Wanzhou's salt shortage, I don't know how long it will last. Quanjufang is open as usual, and our salt should be saved." Baicaoshi put her hips on her hips and thought for a while, "Well, you will talk to those day laborers tomorrow , starting tomorrow, we will provide breakfast and dinner, and I hope everyone will do a good job in the current pasture."

   "Aren't you afraid we don't have enough?" Hongqu felt that Baicaoshi was a bit contradictory. For golf, she actually has no idea, but is more concerned about whether she and her friends can eat salt.

   Baicaoshi rolled her eyes, she actually had plans in mind, and crises sometimes breed great opportunities. "Hongqu, when the time comes, I want you to be a porridge donator, are you willing?"

   Hongqu pointed to her nose, "Why me?"

  Hongqu, who was born in Fengyuechang, sometimes hopes that men will look at themselves more, to prove that they are young and in full bloom. But sometimes he doesn't want them to look at him, and there is always a lot of desire mixed in those eyes. "You gave the porridge, why don't you make it yourself for this opportunity to gain fame?"

  Baicaoshi looked at Hongqu. Today she was wearing a slub wrinkled beanie with Sanqiu osmanthus embroidered on it, and a hundred-fall skirt forged with imitation makeup and dark patterns inside, which is really beautiful. "If I say you are beautiful, are you satisfied?"

  Hongqu straightened up her chest, and she was flattered, which is a fact.

   "Besides, this is a good opportunity to manage people." Baicaoshi whispered.

   "What is human... human design?" This sentence was asked by the first floor, there is no way, the ear of the master is too strong.

  Baicaoshi will enter the beauty and cosmeceutical industry sooner or later, and she needs a front-stage spokesperson. Red yeast rice is very suitable for both appearance and character. The only controversial thing is probably the brothel background. Therefore, it is a strategic demand to take advantage of this opportunity to create a sunny, positive, kind and positive word-of-mouth and image for Hongqu.

   "Secret." Baicaoshi sold a pass.

  At night, Greenhead Weng and Bai Xiaoshu also came back.

  Baicaoshi has made several dishes. These dishes have a characteristic, either sour or spicy. Without exception, the taste is heavy.

  As usual, she left a copy for her mother and Oriha.

   "Have you noticed any characteristics of today's dishes?" Baicaoshi asked.

  Bai Xiaoshu, who is always the most supportive of her sister, said: "They are all delicious."

   Hongqu bit her chopsticks and thought for a while, "Could it be that Zhe Yu met Peach Blossom again today? You made so many sour ones!"

  Baicaoshi thought of Wenxiang in the daytime, her face felt a little hot. Hongqu is really a master in the field of love, and you can know the whole leopard at a glance. "What nonsense?"

   "Don't blush if you have the ability!" After cutting off love, teasing Baicao poetry has become a great pleasure for her.

  The green-headed man knocked on the edge of the bowl, "There is so much vinegar and chili, is it because there is no salt in the house?"

  Ginger is still old and spicy, telling the truth in one sentence. "Master, today is actually an experiment. In fact, we only need to eat a little salt every day. Less salt and less oil are healthier. However, reducing salt does not reduce taste. I use more vinegar and chili. If you think It is acceptable, then Quanjufang will temporarily have a new menu. Let's get through the days of salt shortage."

  The green-headed man ate the chili peppers, "I think it's good, it's a good idea."

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   After eating, Baicaoshi took the food box and went to the academy. First, she brought food to her mother, chatted for a while, and then went to Cangshuge.

   Now that she has won the dean's badge, going to Zangshu Pavilion is like returning to her own home.

  The autumn night is silent.

  Under the dim oil lamp, Zhe Yu was alone, sitting on the ground, flipping through a book.

   In front of him, books have piled up into a hill.

   It is said that a serious man is the most handsome, but for some reason, Baicaoshi feels a little desolate and distressed.

  She put down the food box, sat down beside him, and looked at him quietly.

  Zhe Yu's pretty nose moved, and her stomach made a rumbling sound. When he raised his head, the appearance of Baicaoshi was reflected in his eyes.

"when did you come?"

  Baicaoshi opened the food box and took out all the meals. The delicate arrangement made the index finger move. "Is it because if I don't come, you don't know how to eat? Here."

  Zhe Yu smiled, and took the bowl handed over by Baicaoshi.

  Baicaoshi simply opened the book. "What are you looking for?"

  Zhe Yu ate a mouthful of spicy chicken. It was very hot and irritating, and his mouth seemed to be on fire. "Ahem, I'm looking for an ancient way to purify coarse salt."

  Baicaoshi patted him on the back, "Drink some tea, I added some more pepper today. The officials of the Salt Control Department should understand what you said."

  Zhe Yu's lips curled up, revealing a sarcastic expression. "Those people have moved their heads today. Besides, the batch of salt from the Salt Control Department is worse than ordinary coarse salt. It will eat dead people. Ordinary purification has little effect."

   In the modern life of Baicaoshi, poisonous salt, gutter oil, and food safety issues are common. Industrial salt is toxic because it contains a lot of heavy metals, such as mercury, arsenic, lead, and some nitrite, which can cause great harm to the human digestive tract, even the liver and kidneys. 3 grams of industrial salt can cause death.

   But here is ancient times, with backward productivity and no industrial pollution. So, what salt is poisonous?

   "What kind of salt, can you show me? Two cobblers may be worth Zhuge Liang."

  Zhe Yu immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'll take you right away."

   "Don't worry, wait until you finish eating."

  Zhe Yu had already stood up, and suddenly asked, "Who is Zhuge Liang?"

  (end of this chapter)