Chapter 042: Xiao Lu's hand

Everyone was amazed, no one spoke, as soon as they listened to Yang Zheng's command, the fire became bigger and bigger, and after a while, the liquid at the bottom of the pot slowly began to solidify, and the water became less and less, and the white crystalline substance could be seen at the bottom of the wide pot.

Fu Bo's eyes widened, looking at this qiē curiously, and when he saw the white crystal-like substance, his face was surprised, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Madam, eldest miss, second miss, you see, the salt comes out, the salt comes out?" “

Although everyone has heard of sea salt, lake salt, and well salt, most of them are made of brine as raw materials, or boiled by firewood, or exposed to the wind and sun, and salt can be obtained after the water evaporates. But that's just heard, no one has really seen it, and now it is alive in front of themselves, some of them are those maids and family members who only work in the Peng family on weekdays, and their eyes have grown up one by one, for fear of missing this ancient wonder, and they have stretched their necks to watch.

After a while, more and more white crystals slowly appeared, and Yang Zheng asked Fu Bo to extinguish the bonfire, and after the bonfire cooled, he could take out the salt.

"The surname is Yang, is this salt?" Li Yan'er stared at Yang Zheng with a pair of big watery eyes.

Yang Zheng glanced at her, and said in his heart: "It is said that girls are brainless, but they really didn't wronged her, such a white salt was placed in front of her, and they asked such a retarded and stupid question, how can it be embarrassing?" But looking at Li Yan'er's earnest gaze and the slightly admiring eyes of the maid opposite, Yang Zheng sighed lightly and said, "That's it, that's it, it's just to popularize knowledge, right?" “

After a slight groan, he said: "This salt has been filtered and impurities have been removed, and it is much better than the official salt you sell from the government on weekdays, I don't believe you can taste it!" “

Everyone was moved when they heard this: "This is too powerful, you call Hanako to do it casually, it's better than the salt sold by the government, is this true?" “

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Yang Zheng didn't tell the difference, everything is the truth, just at this time, the water at the bottom of the pot gradually evaporated, and the cooled salt was as white as snow, everyone was an expert, just glanced at it, and felt that the color of this salt was much better than the salt sold by the officials, and I couldn't help but believe Yang Zheng's words! “

Yang Zheng saw that the coarse salt that had been removed from the impurities had almost condensed, so Fu Bo went to the firewood, got a bamboo slice casually, pried up a small lump, handed it to Fu Bo, and said: "Fu Bo, you are the oldest here and eat the most salt, and today you will try this salt on behalf of everyone!" ”

"I-?" Fu Bo's excited old face was a little red, he took the bamboo piece from Yang Zheng's hand with some trembling, carefully stuffed it into his mouth, chirped twice, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and he nodded busily: "Madam, eldest lady, this salt is not bitter, it is salty, and it is much better than the salt sold by the government!" ”

As Yang Zheng said, Fu Bo is the oldest person in the house and eats the most salt, what he said is of course the most convincing, everyone was surprised when they heard him say this, and when those maids and family members looked at Yang Zheng again, they no longer felt that his ragged clothes were an eyesore, but a little more unfathomable.

Mrs. Peng's beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Zheng, and saw that after he successfully refined, his face was as plain as usual, without half a point of pride, and nodded secretly in her heart: "Not arrogant or impatient, but also a talent!" ”

"Okay, now that this salt is ready to eat, let's take it to the rear, right? Is the family still waiting for dinner? Mrs. Peng turned to the maid and said.

Everyone responded, and Fu Bo walked to the back room with the pot, but there were still many maids along the way looking at the refined salt in the pot, and whispered: "Hey, why do you say this salt is so good-looking, that is called Huazi is quite powerful, so fiddling twice, those big salts like stones in the past have become more pearl-like, and they taste better than the salt sold by the government. ”

"Hey, did you just see that?" A maid blushed and whispered.

Another maid said, "What do you see?" ”

The previous maid blushed and said in a low voice: "When he was boiling salt, the muscles exposed in his chest were so tangible, piece by piece, they were really beautiful."

"You dead girl, where are your eyes looking?" The other maid scolded and giggled: "But speaking of which, it's really good-looking, hey, this little flower has the ability and looks good-?" “

"What? Do you have a crush on him? The maid from before quipped.

"Okay, you dead girl, dare to make fun of me, see how I clean you up!" A few people giggled and ran away.

Although the words of a few maids were not loud, unfortunately, Peng Fu, Yang Zheng and others heard them clearly, and Mrs. Peng muttered: "These dead girls, what nonsense?" Although she scolded so much in her heart, her eyes involuntarily glanced at Yang Zheng's lower abdomen, and saw that six even abdominal muscles were placed there, like pieces of tofu, very good-looking, Mrs. Peng glanced at it, her heart jumped, her face was red, she didn't dare to look more, she calmed down her heartbeat slightly, and then said, "Thank you Yang Gongzi today?" ”