Chapter 631: Stubborn Master, Scoundrel

Chatting may really have the effect of refreshing the mind, Song Yiran originally felt a little sleepy and wanted to rest early. But after chatting with Lei Qianjun for so long, people suddenly became energetic.

Anyway, I'm not sleepy, so I might as well do some work.

Song Yiran took all the herbs he bought in the morning, opened each medicine bag, and checked them one by one. From time to time, she brought the herbs to her nose and sniffed them, confirmed the color of the herbs, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"This batch of medicinal materials is good, at least there is no fraud. Song Yiran said, "I'll help my master boil out the ointment first, and then deal with Mrs. Huang's medicinal materials." ”

"Fraud? These medicinal materials are all healing things, who dares to deceive!"

Song Yiran raised his head and shouted at him while picking up the medicine, who would dare? People who are carried away by interests can't do anything? Will there be fewer such things in the future?

Song Yiran went to the kitchen to make medicine, and then prepared to boil the ointment. Xu Yinghong heard the movement and walked out, and asked her daughter-in-law, "Ranran, are you hungry?"

Lei Qianjun smiled, Song Yiran froze there, could it be that in the eyes of his future mother-in-law, he was a foodie?

"No, Auntie, I'm going to boil medicine in a pot. ”

"Boil medicine, there is a frying pan at home. ”

"No!" Song Yiran explained to her, "If you want to boil the ointment, you don't need a frying pan, just an ordinary pot." ”

Xu Yinghong thought for a while, "There seems to be a new pot at home, you wait, I'll look for it." ”

It is indeed better to boil medicine in a new pot, Song Yiran waited very obediently on the side.

Xu Yinghong was looking for a pot and chattered to Lei Qianjun, "You can also help Ran Ran do some work, you have all the strength, don't blame it." ”

Who did he recruit and provoke whom? Lei Qianjun looked innocent! He couldn't help this job even if he wanted to!

"Auntie, this medicinal material matter is too professional, Brother Lei doesn't understand, so he can't help!"

Xu Yinghong took out a small aluminum pot that was not big, and then took out a new iron pot, and asked Song Yiran, "Are these two okay?

"Exactly!" "The size is right, and the material is okay, it's too suitable."

Xu Yinghong glanced at Lei Qianjun, "You can't do it professionally, and you can't do it?" It's just that I can take a fancy to him, and if I change to another girl, I can't stand him anymore, who wants to stay with a piece of ice and live together!

"Ranran, don't be too late, go to bed early when you're done!"

Song Yiran nodded, "Auntie, you rest early." ”

"Okay, I'll go to bed, and tomorrow morning I'll eat roasted wheat and drink mutton soup. ”

"Hey!"

After Xu Yinghong entered the house, Song Yiran first soaked the pot, and then prepared to burn the oil and fry the medicine first.

After the oil is cooked, pour the medicine into the pot, fry it on a simmer, wait for the residue to brown and change color, stop the fire and remove the residue.

The second step is to fry the dan. This medicine needs Huang Dan, and the water of Huang Dan should be fried in a clean iron pot, and the water should be fried slowly, and the looseness should be taken to a degree.

Mix the medicinal oil and sesame oil in a certain proportion, put it in a pot and boil it over high heat, and then change it to a simmer, the gas of oil and water rises, and the medicinal oil is considered to be refined.

Fortunately, the external plaster is not complicated to boil, as long as you pay attention to the heat, the stirring cannot be stopped. Lei Qianjun saw a little way, walked over and said to her, "I'll stir this, you just look at the fire!" He rolled up his sleeves, took the wooden spoon from Song Yiran's hand, and kept stirring the medicine in the pot like Song Yiran. The speed is not hurried or slow, but it is presentable.

Finally, go down to the pill, remove the fire poison, and add fine medicine.

The so-called fine medicine, valuable medicinal materials, such as musk, borneol, and other medicinal materials are ground into fine powder, and finally mixed with ointment, stirred evenly,

"These things have become ointment, and when they are cooled, they are added with fine medicine. Song Yiran kept staring at the fire, in fact, it is not difficult to boil the medicine, as long as the prescription is right, the medicine is right, and the steps are right, the ointment can be made. The hardest part is mastering the heat. The quality of the heat directly affects the efficacy of the ointment, which is the key point.

"Almost. Song Yiran took the spoon from Lei Qianjun's hand, stirred the semi-finished products in the pot, decisively caught fire, and then continued to stir the medicine in the pot.

"It looks a little dark!"

"This is mainly related to medicinal materials, the color is not important, it is the most important thing to be able to cure diseases. ”

Lei Qianjun naturally had no objection, "You're right!" Just kidding, what good is it for him to go against his daughter-in-law?

When the boiled ointment has cooled down, it is time to add fine medicine. This step is also very important, to add little by little, stir well, and then add a small amount of fine medicine, and then stir well. If you add too much at once, it will be difficult to stir, and there will be small lumps in the finished ointment, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

After finally finishing the ointment, Lei Qianjun let out a sigh of relief, "It's really not easy, I didn't expect such a little ointment to be so vigorous." "He had a jar in his hand, which he boiled in boiling water before filling it, and waited until the water inside was completely dry before putting the ointment in.

"It's past ten o'clock, let's rest quickly, put this in the refrigerator first, and send it to my master tomorrow." ”

It's too late, and Mrs. Huang's medicine is not available.

The two of them went back to their rooms to rest and didn't say anything all night.

The next day, Song Yiran really ate the future mother-in-law's love breakfast, mutton roasted wheat and mutton soup.

This can't be eaten in school, and what is sold outside is not authentic, Song Yiran's favorite is the roasted wheat in the canteen of the compound, the filling is full, the taste is good, the technical content of the mutton soup is very high, and I don't know how to boil it, the soup is milky white, it doesn't taste weird at all, the taste is particularly fresh, and it must be praised by five stars!

After breakfast, Lei Yingying went to school, while Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun drove to the compound and went straight to Guan's house to test the results of yesterday's treatment.

The Guan family had been waiting for a long time, and when they heard the sound of the car, Guan Shanhe was the first to rush out.

"Haha, I'm just waiting for you, have you eaten, come into the house!"

That's too passionate, isn't it?

Song Yiran glanced at Lei Qianjun without leaving a trace, it seems that Mrs. Huang should be in good condition yesterday.

Guan Shanhe is a shallow water plate that can't hide things, when he saw Song Yiran, he immediately gave her a thumbs up, and said with a glint in his eyes, "Girl, it's really you! The old lady didn't hurt last night, she couldn't sleep when she wanted to sleep before, but now she sleeps until dawn, amazing!"

Song Yiran now knows why Guan Shanhai can sit in a position half a level higher than Lei Jun, but Guan Shanhe can only be a stubborn master! This thing is limited by his character, he can only be a person who has nothing to do, eat, drink and have fun, and his character can't do the right thing. Fortunately, he will be reincarnated, and he will not worry about food and clothing, if he is born in a poor family, he can basically only be a lazy scoundrel.