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Under the guidance of Lin Sen, a half-baked theorist, this wooden oil mill began its work for the first time.

When the steamed and stepped on drawer of beans were tied with straw, and the bamboo drawers were stacked together, and the long wood that was squeezed was pulled and sent to a high place by several farmers with good endurance, the small courtyard of the tulou was already crowded with curious farmers.

A few of the bear children had already run into the house, and they squatted beside the squeezed wooden trough, smiling in anticipation.

Accompanied by neat slogans, these strong laborers waved the long wood again and again, and the oil port at the other end gradually became golden yellow, with some carrot-colored grease, slowly flowing out.

The whole room slowly added a more and more intense aroma, so that the farmers inside and outside couldn't help twitching their noses, and some greedily took a few more sips.

"Oil, oil......" The children in the room were the first to hold back, dancing happily, jumping and jumping while shouting excitedly, as if they had accomplished something amazing, with an inexplicable pride in it.

The villagers outside the house are also discussing more and more eagerly, just like the lively scene in this oil mill.

The strength of the farmers is indeed not small, and the stack of bean cakes can no longer be flattened until there is no soybean oil flowing out, and these solid-eyed men stop their movements.

"Okay, okay, it's time to disperse, it's not that you can't feel how hot it is in this room, you all block the door and the inside will completely become a steamer, and then the men should strip naked and continue to work, otherwise there will be too much sweat, and the clothes will be soaked and uncomfortable."

Especially ladies of all ages, don't stare at it, if you're really curious, you can just turn around and peek at yourself, it's not appropriate to squat at the door openly. Lin Sen couldn't help but tease while driving people out.

The big girls and little daughters-in-law who were embarrassed couldn't help but take two bites, and then ran away with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, everyone will come over in a while, come and get some soybean oil and go back to taste it, and see what it tastes like, whether it tastes better than lard."

In addition, each family gets some soybean cake back, this thing can be used to feed livestock or can be used as concentrate, but it is best to feed it after steaming, don't feed too much at a time, you can have a Yicheng is this. Who made this thing strong, I'm afraid my stomach can't stand it if I eat too much.

Of course, of course, this thing can be eaten, and it can be used as a dish, and getting a small piece for the children is also a snack, but don't give it too much, the child is easy to fart if he eats too much, haha......" Lin Sen shouted with a smile.

Since it is an experiment, it is natural to let the dealers feel the advantages and disadvantages of this thing together, and by the way, it can be regarded as a small benefit, so that the atmosphere of the village is more relaxed.

"Ah, there are bean cakes to eat......" Before the adults could express their gratitude, the children cheered first, even though they might not even know what the bean cakes would taste like, but they were happy in their hearts, and even all the farmers were a little happy.

"Can this soybean oil be lit?" Some bankers couldn't help but ask loudly.

"I think it's okay, you can go back and try it, this thing should still be relatively resistant to burning, but it seems that the smoke is relatively large, children must not be smoked by the smoke, I am afraid that after a long time, I will not be able to see things clearly."

Lin Sen thought about it, in later generations, there were often people who used this to light the fire, in the early years, there were few electric lights, and the candles were relatively expensive, and there were not a few people who used soybean oil to light the lamp, and later it was mostly used for sacrifices.

As a result, most of the farmers dispersed, and only a few children were still squatting here, looking forward to getting the fragrant bean cakes to eat as soon as possible.

Lin Sen looked at this group of eager little radish heads, and couldn't help but have another thought in his heart, it seems that they should be given a chance, a chance for them to change their fate with their own hands, maybe they can be implemented after defeating this wave of bandits, and it can be regarded as an alternative reward for these dealers.

The farmers who took off the crotch cloth are still working hard, since they want to make all the people in the village can eat, but the first batch of soybean oil is obviously not enough.

After all, the oil content of soybeans at this time may be worse than those excellent varieties in later generations, and the oil yield of the wood oil pressing equipment itself is also slightly worse, in fact, the soybean oil produced at one time is still relatively limited.

The villagers in the entire Zhuangzi were eagerly discussing the deliciousness and versatility of this soybean oil, and even praised their beauty, and the steward of the Cheng family also got a soybean oil and soybean cake specially sent by Lin Sen as a gift, of course, at the same time, there was another batch of mountain goods from the mountain people.

When these clear and clear soybean oils were seen by the Cheng family's steward, he was also well-informed, and it was easy for him to understand the meaning behind this thing, and then the Cheng family should know that there was a person who had this thing, and soon all of them would know.

Especially when a table of dishes fried with soybean oil was put on the table, Cheng Yanjin decisively slapped his thigh and decided to "buy!" ”

The same situation happened in the homes of several other bigwigs who had allies with Lin Sen, such as Qin Qiong, Li Ji, and Niu Jinda, Lin Sen naturally sent someone to send a copy of the past, how much is it a heart, of course, it is indispensable to publicize it.

Sure enough, not long after, not only did several Guogong's families send people to buy oil, but Duyiwei also came, and it was the one who bought the most, and one guy wiped out all the soybean oil squeezed out of the almost non-stop work of the farmers these days.

Lin Sen knew that it was time to launch a real oil mill, and the equipment in the tulou was obviously unable to meet this demand.

After all the soybean oil is replaced by soybean oil, I am afraid that some other restaurants can't help but follow suit, and then the sales of soybean oil will really usher in a blowout period.

Coupled with the surrounding Qin family and Cheng family, the Zhuang farmers began to come over to purchase one after another, and this sales volume will be very considerable.

The villagers on the Lin family Zhuangzi did have a little more joy because of this, because the tension caused by the mountain rain was also eased a little, after all, when you work hard for your future, and you are fully committed to it, and you can see hope, the trouble becomes no longer so insurmountable.

Then, the weather gradually warmed up, everything began to recover, and the day of spring ploughing was coming soon.

PS: I recommend the new book "The Romance of the Red Mansion", the author of "Drunk Red Mansions", the creator of the Red Mansion, the new work is definitely worth looking forward to.

Surgeon Jia Cong died of overwork, and his soul wore through Rongfu.

Compose a dream of the Red Mansion and sing the romance of a concubine.