"Mother, you let go first, sister, you help me light the stove, and you will understand what I mean later." Osmanthus originally wanted to light the stove by herself, but she was afraid that as soon as she let go now, Mo would throw the back basket out, so she could only call for plum blossoms to help.

With a lot of effort, Osmanthus finally made Mo and Meihua reluctantly agree to let those black guys stay in the kitchen for a while.

Guihua was afraid of another incident, so he threw a lot of dry wood into the stove to make the fire burn very strong, so he threw the smaller coal in the back basket into the stove.

"Osmanthus, you, what the hell are you doing here?" Mo's face was shocked, puzzled, and even, ghost-like expression.

"Mother, you listen to me, you should boil salt and boil salt. Sister, aren't you busy making clothes? Hurry up and do it, just have me and my mother here. "Osmanthus sat on a small bench, and the basket containing coal was placed at hand, and if anyone wanted to take it away, it would not be easy.

Where can Mo still be in the mood to boil salt, but looking at the fire burning in the stove, if he doesn't do something, it will be a waste, so he can only take out the coarse salt he bought before, add water to the pot, and prepare to start boiling salt.

"Mother, have you ever calculated how much dry firewood you will use to boil a pot of coarse salt?" Osmanthus sat on the bench and looked at Mo's way of boiling salt, and couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't counted it." Mo Shi replied happily, "Mother's mother's family lives by boiling salt, how much fine salt can be produced from this pot of coarse salt, how much dry firewood is used, and how much water should be used, these are all very particular." Especially for dry firewood, if you use too much, the cost will be high, and the money you will earn will naturally be less. But if you use less, the amount of fine salt will be less, and you will still have less money at that time. Therefore, the use of dry firewood at home is very careful. ”

At the mention of what she was good at, Mo's mood couldn't help but be distracted, and she didn't pay attention to the coals she called bad luck.

"That mother, I threw so much firewood into it just now, will it exceed the standard?" Osmanthus couldn't help but be a little worried in her heart, she just wanted to throw the coal into the stove as much as possible, and she didn't pay attention to the amount of dry firewood at all.

Mo Shi thought for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "The dry firewood you just put is not enough at all." I'll have to add more later! ”

Hearing that it was not enough, Osmanthus breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time focused on the coal beside her.

Alas, dear friends! Whether the osmanthus greenhouse plan can succeed depends on how much effort you can contribute!

Although the heating of this greenhouse in winter can rely on dry firewood, the dry firewood is not resistant to burning after all, and when it burns out, the temperature drops, and it will be cold at that time.

And this greenhouse is not the same as others, even if someone watches at night, it is just one or two people, and the whole family can't be in it, so if you want to burn the fire all night to heat, it is absolutely impossible.

In this way, it is more reliable to keep the coal block, as long as you can suppress the fire, get up early in the morning to come and have a look, and you can still do it if you want to maintain the temperature of the entire greenhouse overnight.

Mo had already put himself into the work of boiling salt, so he didn't notice that Osmanthus was looking at the coal.

This state lasted until Chu Lishou came back from the field, and after he came back, the Osmanthus family boiled again.

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