The oil mill and the seasoning workshop are about two miles away from the village, and it will take more than a quarter of an hour to arrive. The oil mill at this time www.biquge.info more than doubled compared with the single sesame oil mill at the beginning, and the management ability of Steward Zhang was more and more exposed. Facts have proved that her ability to see people is very good, and the two stewards are now able to take charge of their own affairs, and they have initially bloomed their aura of value.

The production and distribution of sesame oil are gradually on the track, but due to the insufficient supply of raw materials, sesame oil has been in short supply, and the price remains high. However, this phenomenon will be alleviated after autumn, because Jiang Zitong, the head of the Jiang family, has established sesame production bases in 12 counties and cities across the country, and the raw materials of sesame oil will continue to be shipped in the near future.

Jiang Zitong once made a bold statement: Before the Spring Festival, sesame oil is sold where there is Jiang's shop. You can smell the smell of sesame oil far away from the oil mill, Baili Zimo took the mask handed over by Zhang Qiu and distributed it to everyone, demonstrating how to bring it: "Bring a mask, the smell of sesame oil will be greasy if you smell too much, be careful if you don't have an appetite to eat a whole sheep meal at noon." Xiao Shi immediately responded and obediently brought it up. King Su looked at the mask in his hand, hesitated for a while, and finally put it on with a frown. Although the small grinding sesame oil mill was just a quick trip, the assembly line with its own duties, the exquisite management, and the meritocracy regardless of gender left a deep impression on King Su. The rapeseed oil mill next door has just been established, and all the employees are also working on the assembly line and are being trained. The oil extraction technology of rapeseed oil, Baili Zimo has just been researched, and she is not very satisfied with the oil yield, but a pound of rapeseed can already produce three taels of rapeseed oil, and Baili Zimo's goal is to achieve an oil yield of 40%, so Baili Zimo's experimental team is still improving the oil extraction technology non-stop.

Baili Zimo picked up a jar of rapeseed oil and let Zhang Qiu hold it: "Take it, send it to the kitchen, and use it to cook in a while." Then he said to Su Wang and the others: "I have contacted the vegetable farmers nearby, and distributed them rapeseed for free, and after winter, rapeseed will be planted in this radius of hundreds of miles, and there can be more vegetables on the vegetable table in winter." When the rapeseed harvest is in the early summer of next year, it is the time when rapeseed oil is available in large quantities. Song Xiaohui's eyes turned, bent into a crescent moon, and the mouth in the mask grinned: "Sister Zimo...... This rapeseed oil ......" Baili Zimo glanced at her and said, "Don't think about rapeseed oil, I have promised the head of the Jiang family that the Jiang family will sell it on behalf of the Jiang family." Song Xiaohui was so disappointed that her eyebrows drooped, listless.

"The Jiang family's grain business, rice, flour and oil are not separated, but the cumin powder, chili powder, tofu milk, dried chili peppers and pickled peppers from my cooking workshop are ......" Zi Mo deliberately dragged out her voice and whetted her appetite. Song Xiaohui immediately had stars shining in her eyes and looked at her expectantly. "Sister Song is interested in these?" Baili Zimo asked knowingly. Song Xiaohui nodded like pounding garlic, and her eyes were extremely sincere. King Su next to him looked at Zi Mo with a funny smile, teasing the young master of the Song family, who was more than twice her age.

"Sister Song is interested, of course she can't cheapen others, let's make money together. The old rules, I produce, you distribute, the profit is three-seven, you are three-me-seven, hehe......" Baili Zimo looks like a brother who is settling accounts. Song Xiaohui hurriedly agreed, thinking that she would be able to make a lot of money this time. "Let's go and see our seasoning workshop" Baili Zimo waved his hand proudly, and walked towards the workshop in the lead, forgetting to take care of King Su's emotions, this person got carried away as soon as he was proud, not to mention Zimo, a guy who is not very strong in terms of hierarchy? Cumin powder, chili powder and pickled peppers have already produced a batch, and the tofu will be out of the altar in two days.

Due to the busy season of the season, Steward Zhang spends most of the day in the seasoning workshop, instructing the new steward from time to time. All the employees of this oil mill and spice shop have signed a deed of sale, some of them are bought from Renya, and some of them voluntarily sign a deed of sale, because whether it is the employees of the delicious building, or the treatment and bonus of the servant of the village, it is more lucrative than the small business in the town in a year, coupled with Zimo's meritocracy, the concept of equality between men and women, so that some men with skills are useful, so the male employees in the workshop account for the vast majority. Men account for the vast majority of this world, the number of people available for selection is relatively large, and the probability of talent is relatively high, and the women of this world have an inexplicable sense of superiority in their hearts, so even if they are slaves and maids, they are not as obedient as men. After Zi Mo made the decision that there was no restriction on men and women, Steward Zhang hesitated, but it turned out that the young master's decision was correct, there were many men in this workshop, and they cherished this hard-won opportunity, whether it was work attitude or obedience, it made Steward Zhang look at it differently.

"Uh-huh-" King Su saw that Baili Zimo's tail was about to rise to the sky, and he cleared his throat and reminded Zimao: The old lady is still here, you can't help but be complacent, and you can't live forever. Zimao held his head even higher, and when he heard King Su's warning voice, he immediately showed a professional smile: "Your Royal Highness King Su, it's almost noon, please move to the front hall for tea, and wait for me to cook a table of whole sheep feast to entertain Your Highness." "Hmm" King Su made monosyllabic words with his nostrils, and said in his heart, I can't give this little guy a good face, otherwise he can go to heaven - how do you say this little guy's brain grows, why are there so many strange methods, this is all a point to make money King Su looked at Zi Mo's head with a deep face, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and saw Zi Mo's hair, all of them stood up, saluted at this time, Zi Mo almost retreated to the kitchen with his tail between his legs, and Xiao Shizi, a fart worm, also asked for his mother's consent, and followed him to the kitchen.

Baili Zimo saw the cook of Su Wangfu who appeared in his kitchen, he was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly: This blatant stealing teacher is not counting himself in the villa, and he also came to our farm. Zi Mo pretended not to see these two eyesores, but they were unwilling to be lonely, washing, picking, cutting, and chopping...... It's the same as in your own kitchen. Alas, what kind of lord there is, what kind of subordinates there are. You say, what is the purpose of this Su Wang's trip? Seeing that we have made money, I want to be embarrassed? No, the bottom of the eight major business names is much harder than ours, and I haven't seen her old man raise her eyelids? Warn herself to stay away from her baby to avoid suspicion? It's not right, otherwise what is she bringing her son over? And she is conniving at her to make trouble in the kitchen now? What do you say, what does she want to do?。.。