Min'er and Dr. Wang left first, and Ling'er took the others to clean up the scene, and they used the innermost large room. Since the workshop was built, this basement has used a small room to store autumn vegetables in the winter, and the other two rooms have been empty, and now that they lock the door, no one will notice anything unusual.

The three days passed quickly, and Ling'er came to the basement alone in the expectant eyes of everyone. When she opened the jar of jam and scooped a few spoonfuls of jam out of it with a deep wooden spoon and put them into a large white porcelain bowl, she knew that the jam was ready. Then she carefully closed the lid, and when she returned to the hall, she put the bowl down, and the crowd swarmed around her.

Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, although they didn't know what the taste of this thing was, but smelling this fruity aroma, and then looking at the beautiful purple red, it was really appetizing. Ling'er felt everyone's eyes, took out a small slice of the pre-cut white flour steamed bread slices and spread the jam evenly on it with a small spoon, and then handed the coated steamed bread slices to Dr. Wang, who took the steamed bread slices, took a shallow taste in the increasingly green eyes of everyone.

"Hmm" Everyone waited for a long time before Dr. Wang enjoyed it, and everyone was so angry that they really wanted to tear off his beard.

"Sweet and sour, mellow but not sweet, the taste is very special." Doctor Wang really couldn't find the exact adjective, and Ling'er had already prepared a piece for everyone at this time, not because she was stingy but so that everyone could taste it first. You must know that this jam is not the only way to eat, and she wants to try a few more and let everyone make suggestions.

"There are many ways to eat this jam, you can eat it directly on all kinds of dry food, you can drink it like honey, and you can also make some snacks as a filling. There is also the best way to eat...... "Ling'er won't say anything about this, everyone was hung up by her, and finally Min'er rewarded her with a burst of corn and said:

"Say it quickly, don't fix those useless." Ling'er had no choice but to hold her head to reveal the answer, only to see her pointing to the top of the North Mountain and saying helplessly:

"If you can take some of the ice off the mountain and eat it with jam mixed with crushed ice, it's very relieving of the heat." Ling'er remembered her favorite ice porridge in the summer.

"That's a lot of work." Zhao He knows the situation on this mountain best, and it is not so easy to fix the ice.

"Don't think about it, you can eat it next year, you kid won't care about anything when it comes to eating." Min'er looked at her gluttony, and her heart was soft.

"Next year? Min girl, let's make it clear, my old man's appetite has never stopped for the two of you to hang around. Doctor Wang heard Min'er's words.

"Grandpa Wang, there is an ice cellar under my house, as long as you store it in the winter, you can save it in the summer." Ling'er answered, this is what she strongly demands.

"And the ice won't melt in the summer?" I don't know anything about this Dr. Wang.

"No, that ice cellar is dug very deep, if the ground is one layer, that cellar is three. It was all made of large pieces of stone, and the whole cellar was made of more than sixty taels of silver. "Min'er was angry when she said this, Ling'er, a loser's child, if she hadn't promised to earn back many times, she wouldn't have invested so much.

"Then I'll wait to eat the crushed ice you saved next year, hehe." When Dr. Wang heard this, he immediately smiled. These two little girls can just toss, watching this family let them toss like this, I am really proud of them.

"That's next year, so let's get busy with the current business first. Sister, let's sum up the jam matter. Ling'er divided the jam into two parts, one for everyone to drink, and the other for Liu to use to make snacks.

"What's the total, do it in batches." Zhao He responded immediately, and his words were unanimously approved by everyone.

"That's not good, if this thing gets windy, you have to eat it faster." Ling'er immediately vetoed it.

"Then make five altars first, and then plan. Grandpa Wang, at this time, I need your old man to help. Min'er said with a thief on her face, which made Dr. Wang's heart furious.

"Grandpa Wang, you can rest assured that you will not be embarrassed, as long as you write a few words, we will send someone to send it to some big families in your name." Ling'er immediately explained when she saw Doctor Wang's expression.

"It's as simple as that?" Dr. Wang didn't believe that these two little things could let him go so easily.

"It's that simple, now please come with us to the reception room." Min'er said, and Ling'er helped Dr. Wang away.

Zhao He and the others saw that they didn't have anything to do, so they went to work, you must know that there are too many things at home now, not to mention the construction of the house, even the workshop over there is also a lot of work. Coupled with the raw material acquisition and pre-processing of the workshop here, it was very busy, and now with Zhao He supporting outside, Min'er is a lot easier.

Liu Er went to the town to send the drawings of the fine porcelain vase to the shopkeeper, and Ling'er drew a total of four styles. One is the sub-waist gourd type, the other is the long-handled gourd type, the other is the large scoop gourd type, and the bottle body is square and the bottle mouth is round. Each shape is divided into two types: one catty and five catties, and some ten-pound wine jars are also specially ordered. At the bottom of these bottles or jars there is a traditional Zhao character in the form of a compilation, but in the radical moon is not two horizontals, but a crescent-shaped arc. This is the badge agreed upon by the three of them, which is the so-called trademark, and Min'er specially asked them to deliver it in batches, and send part of it first to save time.

"What kind of paper is this? It's the first time I've seen an old man. After Dr. Wang and Sister Min'er discussed the rhetoric, Ling'er took out a box, and after opening it, there were stacks of light green cardboard neatly placed inside. Because the paper of the Dafeng Dynasty is either straw paper or rice paper, even the pine paper made by Ling'er is only slightly thicker than the paper on the market, and the texture of these papers is similar to the current office paper.

"This is a paper that my sister researched herself, and it is for our family." Min'er said proudly that these were all pondered by Ling'er and the village chief when they were researching, and even the village chief didn't know how to do it, so Fang Zi Ling'er wouldn't tell others.

"I can't see that Xiao Ling'er still has such talent, but this green?" Dr. Wang consciously felt close to them, which is why he asked such questions.

"This is dyed with the juice of fresh ura grass, such paper does not like to grow insects. Grandpa Wang, you better write quickly, we can start sending someone to send it when it is written, or no one will know when the jam is ready. "Ling'er regards Dr. Wang as a spokesperson, as long as he approves of it, it will be easy to do. No matter what era the connections are wealth, he won't use them anyway, so instead of wasting it, it's better to let her use it.

Several people were busy until dinner time, Ling'er massaged Dr. Wang's sore arm, and Min'er recorded the people on the thirty or so pieces of paper, whether it was useful in the future or not, it was always impossible to write it down anyway. After dinner, this time except for Dr. Wang and his little servant who were sentry outside, the rest of the people went down. Youren and Liu took two people to make jam, while Fan and Xu divided the jam into small clay pots of one catty, which Liu Er had picked up everywhere in the town in the afternoon.

The rest of the people placed the dozen or so fine porcelain jars that they had sent them to clean today in a corner of the room according to Ling'er's request. Then, Ling'er instructed everyone to first put the fresh blueberries that had not been stained with water into ten jars according to the method of a layer of fruit and a layer of sugar, and when there were still two inches to the mouth of the altar, the lid was closed and sealed with water.

After doing this, they put the cleaned and water-controlled blueberries into a large casserole, crush the fruits with a mallet, and pour the juice into a large porcelain bowl next to it. Add the remaining pomace to the pot with an appropriate amount of water and heat it over a fire. Then, the linen cloth that they had boiled and dried during the day was filtered, and the resulting juice was mixed with the original juice in a porcelain basin, and an appropriate amount of white sugar was added. At this time, Ling'er took out the water bladder and poured the mysterious juice into it, stirred it well, and then put it into the ordinary five-catty wine jar that Liu Er brought back from the town. Finally, the jars are placed in a sink filled with hot water, and after a quarter of an hour, they are removed and placed in the corner of the room to cool down.

After all this was done, everyone drove Min'er's father and daughter back to the ground, and the others began to clean up the mess. Seeing that the three people who were excited also immediately came forward, Zhao He saw that he had no choice but to stand guard for him and ask them to take Doctor Wang home. As soon as he entered the hall, Dr. Wang anxiously asked:

"It's over? When can I drink it? He knew that the blueberries were a good thing, but he could only eat fresh fruits before, and the taste was not very good.

"I can drink juice in a few days, but I'll have to wait about a month for this wine." Ling'er was calculating the time, she was also in a hurry, but she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"So? Then I'll go back tomorrow, and you can send it to me when the time comes. "Dr. Wang is really worried about the hospital, and he can't stay because their family is so busy now.

"Leaving tomorrow? What about my grandmother? Ling'er didn't expect this old man to leave.

"Can you get a year to diagnose the pulse? I'll take a look tomorrow morning, and I'll leave at noon. Dr. Wang looked like an idiot.

"Okay, I'll arrange it now." Min'er ran out after speaking, Dr. Wang can't go empty-handed, he has to bring some mountain specialties or something, and some jam has to be brought, this doesn't have to bring too much, it will be bad. Anyway, the family will not be broken in the future, and if you want to eat, you can send it to him at any time, Min'er is very generous to Dr. Wang, and of course she is also generous with other people's things.