ps: Thank you for the tip of the '****** who can run...... In the future, it will be updated at 8 p.m. every day......

The water was poured into the pot by Song Chengwen under the command of Song Caiwei, and a bucket of water filled the cauldron at once, and then Song Caiwei ordered Song Cailian to burn the pot as well.

After that, she poured some salt into the pot, and Song Caiwei covered the pot.

Half an hour later, the wet pot stove had been roasted dry, and there was no longer moisture, and the yellow sand in the pot was almost baked, and the star anise, cinnamon, cumin, peppercorns, and cloves in the other pot were also cooked.

Then Song Caiwei picked up a colander and took out the phaseless material in the pot to dry, and when she saved more, she could use it again, which could save costs, after all, these spices are still very expensive.

After finishing these, Su Shi also made lunch.

"Dad, why don't you ask me, why do you do this?"

In the gap between eating, Song Caiwei finally found Song Qingxiang alone and asked.

"What's there to ask about this? I don't care about you with your mother, aren't you happy anymore? ”

Looking at his four girls with Bao Bao on his head, he looked up at himself with apricot eyes and asked cautiously.

Song Qingxiang felt funny, stretched out his big hand and touched Song Caiwei's head, and then smiled innocently, his words were full of fatherly love.

"Uh...... No, it's just that you and my mother don't think it...... I didn't think about where I got these things, oh no, I mean why you and my mother didn't have any doubts about what I did? ”

Hearing Song Qingxiang's words, Song Caiwei was even more entangled in her heart, frowning for a long time, and finally sorting out what she said.

"Hehe, why should you have doubts, haha, forget it, I won't tease you."

Looking at his daughter's tangled little face, for some reason, Song Qingxiang just felt happy. However, Song Qingxiang didn't want to provoke Song Caiwei, so he laughed twice and explained to Song Caiwei.

"Let's be honest. At first, I was quite awkward with your mother, thinking that you were possessed by something unclean, so after I came back, I took the time to go to the Niangniang Temple in Yunwu Mountain. I found the lady in the temple to calculate the eight characters for you, and the lady said that you are a rich and noble life, born smart, and asked me and your mother not to stop you from doing anything. ”

"So you and my mother watched me do these things without even asking."

Yunwu Mountain is in the north of 100,000 mountains, there is the most famous Taoist temple in the north in the mountain, the name is Niangniang Temple, Niangniang Temple is full of incense, there are many believers, it is not far from Shangliu Village, and it is enough to go back and forth in time for a day.

The ancients were superstitious about ghosts and gods. Of course, the Su family and Song Qingxiang are naturally not exempt from vulgarity, so they believe what the goddess said, not to mention the prestigious Niangniang Temple.

However, hearing this, Song Caiwei, a modern person who has never believed in ghosts and gods, was a little interested, thinking that she must visit this Niangniang Temple when she has time in the future.

Having said that, Song Qingxiang picked up his words before Song Caiwei could finish explaining.

After seeing his father listen to his words, he nodded. Song Caiwei can be regarded as relieved.

No one cares about it in the future, and she is happy.

After thanking the goddess in the Niangniang Temple a thousand and eight times in his heart, Shi Shiran entered the house and followed Su Shi to continue to 'practice' embroidery.

Zhang Zhi's arrangement of things was quite neat, so Song Caiwei had not long since she entered the house. Over there, the little guy sent by Zhang Zhi to deliver sunflower seeds and shelled peanuts came in a carriage.

Sure enough, Song Qingxiang and Su Shi didn't ask about what Song Caiwei did, and just helped move the sunflower seeds and peanuts to the stove.

"Zhang Liu, let's go inside and drink some water."

It was Zhang Zhigu's long-term worker who came to deliver the goods, the kind that signed the death deed. This person's name is Zhang Liu, he is very strong, and he is also a good worker, and sure enough, Zhang Zhi's eyes are very old-fashioned.

Song Caiwei thought in her heart, while calling Zhang Liulai to come into the house to drink some water, after all, in the future, all the goods of her own family will depend on Zhang Liu, and it is also necessary to have a good relationship with him in Song Caiwei's business experience.

"No need, Miss Song Si, I still have goods to deliver when I go back, I don't dare to delay any longer."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhang Liu showed two rows of big white teeth and waved his hand in a humble reply, probably because he was used to being a subordinate, and he was very respectful to Song Caiwei.

"Okay, I won't stop you, this purse will buy you some tea to drink."

Zhang Liu is honest and simple, and he doesn't talk much, Song Caiwei likes it very much, and when she saw Zhang Liu's refusal, Song Caiwei didn't keep him, and stuffed a purse into Zhang Liu's hand.

"This, this won't work, this will break the rules, I ......"

"Okay, this is for you, I'll talk to your boss when I get back."

Seeing Zhang Liu's resignation, Song Caiwei made a stiff face and said. At the same time, I also feel both sad and gratifying for Zhang Liu's honesty and honesty to this point.

Such people are rare, if it weren't for Zhang Liu being Zhang Zhi's person, it is estimated that with Song Caiwei's temperament, Zhang Liu would definitely be bought.

After listening to Song Caiwei's words, Zhang Liu finally put down his purse, and then drove away with a thousand thanks.

And Song Caiwei returned to the courtyard and began to command Song Cailian and Song Chengwen to get busy.

However, although there are not many people who want to fry sunflower seeds, everyone in the Song family is gathered around the stove, staring at the stove with their eyes, for fear that they have missed something.

Especially the greedy Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, their little eyes don't even blink.

Seeing this, Song Caiwei had no choice but to shake her head helplessly and continue the work in her hands, but most of them were directing Song Chengwen.

As for Song Chengwen, he was being commanded by his sister like a cow, but he had no complaints.

Because the sand burned in the morning still has residual temperature, the sand in the pot will soon be hot.

At this time, Song Caiwei asked Song Qingxiang to slowly pour a part of the sunflower seeds into the pot, and then instructed Song Chengwen to turn it back and forth with a big shovel, while he waited for the sunflower seeds to be stir-fried again, and then scooped up the remaining soup in another pot and poured it into the pot.

This process should be slower, because if you pour more soup, it will be difficult to fry.

So Song Caiwei poured it very carefully, not daring to get distracted at all, for fear of ruining a pot of sunflower seeds.

It's not that I care about those sunflower seeds, but I care that it takes a little more effort to do it again.

Finally, after slowly reaching two scoops, Song Caiwei felt that it was almost, and then waited for the sunflower seeds in the pot to be fried dry, and Song Caiwei asked Song Caiwei to stop the fire.

After waiting for another hour, Song Caiwei picked up a colander and sifted the sunflower seeds out of the sand and poured them into the basket that had been prepared long ago.

"Delicious. It's delicious. ”

I waited another quarter of an hour for the sunflower seeds to be cold.

The first person to eat crabs was Song Cailian, and after eating a melon seed, her hand grabbed it into the basket again. Eating in his mouth, he nodded in appreciation.

With Song Cailian's praise, the others couldn't help it, and reached out to grab the basket one after another, and the big guys were full of praise after eating. They all gave Song Caiwei a thumbs up.

Song Caiwei, who was praised by everyone in the family, was naturally full of joy, but she was not idle, and after everyone in the family was happy, she told Song Cailian and Song Chengwen to get busy.

Since the real yàn is very successful, then the next step is the peanuts, the same process as frying sunflower seeds, except that the peanuts take more time.

About half an hour later, with the cooperation of everyone in the Song family. The peanuts are baked, and in the same way, everyone in the Song family is still full of praise.

At the same time, I also have hope for Song Caiwei to do this business.

Seeing that everyone was happy, they were all discussing how to sell the fried sunflower seeds and peanuts, but Song Caiwei was thinking that she would go to the town tomorrow to buy a few more pots and yellow sand, and then go to the blacksmith shop to make a few handy shovels and colanders.

To be honest, the shovels and colanders used for stir-frying at home are too difficult to use.

"Vile. How did you come up with this idea? ”

Song Caiwei was thinking about it, and Song Cailian, who was arguing with Song Chengwen, suddenly walked up to Song Caiwei and asked with excitement on her face.

"Well, it was Brother Yun who brought these spices to cook. So I wondered if I could use it to fry sunflower seeds. ”

"And I watched our third aunt eat sunflower seeds all day long, thinking that if I could change the taste, it would definitely sell well."

Song Caiwei, who was wandering outside, was asked by Song Cailian, and she also came back to her senses.

Thinking that someone would definitely ask her this question, Song Caiwei said the answer she had arranged in her heart early.

Anyway, this spice was found for himself by Tuo Yunlang. Thinking about it, the family asked when the time came, but they couldn't ask why.

"This is thanks to the third aunt, I didn't expect her to finally make a name for herself, and she can be regarded as a foodie."

After listening to Song Caiwei's words, Song Cailian didn't continue to ask, but frowned and made a contemplative appearance.

"But what the hell are you going to sell these things?"

Just now, everyone in the family was talking about ideas, but in the end, they didn't discuss anything useful.

So after Song Cailian finished laughing, she hurriedly asked Song Caiwei, and completely forgot what Song Caiwei didn't tell her about before.

"I've already thought about it, this sunflower seed is called spiced melon seeds, and the price is set at 16 wen a catty."

Seeing Song Cailian asking, Song Caiwei had no choice but to steal the name of the melon seeds in her previous life, plus no one knew, Song Caiwei used it with peace of mind, as for setting the price at 16 wen a catty, compared to the original ecological sunflower seeds that were sold after drying, this price is also reasonable.

"This name is good, but it also conforms to the five spices you use, and as for the price, I don't think it's too high, so it's just something missing?"

It was Song Qingxiang who answered, he was very satisfied with the name and price that Song Caiwei said, but he always felt that something was missing.

"What's missing?"

Song Qingxiang has a good temper, and he usually never puts forward his own opinions on some things, so today I heard my father express his opinions.

Of course, Song Caiwei wanted to give face to her father, so she continued to ask, looking at Song Qingxiang with small eyes, full of expectation.

"There is one less name, you see what other people's stores are called Yunxiufang, Chunhetang, of course we have to give a name."

Hearing Song Caiwei's inquiry, Song Qingxiang thought about it, and then replied seriously, looking extremely serious.

However, after he said this, Song Caiwei was speechless.

Glaring at her eyes, Song Caiwei looked at her father in astonishment, and said in her heart: Sure enough, it's her father, and his brain is big enough.

Song Caiwei had no choice but to stroke her forehead, she was broken at the moment, and she really wanted to yell at Song Qingxiang: Dad, let's just pull the cart to set up a stall in the town, and we don't want to open a dry goods store, what kind of name do we pay attention to, when the time comes, push the board station to sell on the street, it's good not to laugh people to death, and we still want to sell things.

For this reason, Song Caiwei rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, but in the end, Song Qingxiang proposed the name 'Wei Ji', and Song Caiwei decided to follow Song Qingxiang's proposal.

As soon as it was ready, it was only dry goods, so after the family discussed the results, they got busy again, and this time it was Su and Song Qingxiang's turn to get started.

So soon 200 catties of melon seeds and peanuts were fried into spices, and in the process, Song Caiwei was still teaching Song Cailian how much soup to pour, how to pour it, and when to pour it.

But Song Cailian didn't even shake off Song Caiwei, and then started and squeezed Song Caiwei aside, but in the end, the taste of the fried melon seeds was even better than that of Song Caiwei's fried.

What is it called? Talent!

So in the end, under the ridicule of Su, Song Qingxiang, and Song Cailian, Song Caiwei quit doing it and ran to the house to embroider by herself.

In the evening, Song Caiwei continued to practice the secret heart method, because after a few days of practice, Song Caiwei finally found a little leader, so she worked harder to go through the secret heart method in her mind over and over again.

But after a night, Song Caiwei still didn't even get started, but Song Caiwei was not discouraged, because if anyone who wanted to practice such a magical martial arts secret could practice it, then everyone in Chu State now must be able to practice martial arts.

Song Caiwei was in a good mood, so she still slept peacefully the next day, until Song Cailian pulled her out of the bed again.

Because today's 'Wei Ji' opened on the first day, Song Caiwei didn't dare to be lazy, after sitting on the bed for a while and sobering up, she washed and brushed, and after breakfast, she helped Song Qingxiang push the car, plus Song Cailian, and the three of them went to the town early in the morning.

The first time she came to Shangqing Town so early, Song Caiwei hadn't reacted until Song Qingxiang pushed the cart and found a place to stay, and Song Caiwei found some realism.

Stretching her waist and yawning, Song Caiwei seemed to have found the kind of energy in her previous life again.

When the crowd came up, Song Caiwei was about to shout, but was interrupted by Song Qingxiang.

"Wei girl, I don't need you now, you should hurry up and send some spiced melon seeds to your godfather, Dr. Yun, and the boss Zhang you said."

Seeing that Song Caiwei had finally finished dozing off and had momentum, Song Qingxiang commanded.

"Okay, then you shout first, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

It's hard for Song Qingxiang to think so thoughtfully, this kind of thing, because Song Caiwei had no relatives in her previous life, naturally she couldn't think of it. (To be continued.) )