Chapter 2 Send you mung bean ice pit you can't do it

"Sister Cui'er, are you tired? , I'll fan my mother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xiaoyu said and wanted to take the fan from Cui'er's hand.

Cui'er smiled: "Xiaoyu is so good, but I'm not tired, I appreciate your kindness." ”

"You lied, you used to fan for a long time before you changed your hand, and now it won't be long before you have to change your hand to fan the fan."

Cui'er was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this little girl to observe so carefully.

Wang Haoran fanned himself on the side, but no matter how he fanned it, he still felt that it was terribly hot, thinking that it would be nice if there was an air conditioner, no matter how bad it was, it would be okay to have an electric fan. It doesn't seem difficult to make an automatic fan by yourself, but it's too time-consuming, and now it's too hot to move. It's a simple way to cool down...... Pregnant!

Wang Haoran suddenly had a flash of inspiration, very proud, and asked Cui'er with a smile: "Cui'er, do you know where to sell saltpeter?" ”

Cui'er was stunned again, this little master used to call himself Sister Cui'er, but now she is not called sister. However, Cui'er didn't pay much attention to it, and replied, "I know, there are in the West Market." ”

"Then you go and help me buy a few dozen catties back."

"Dozens of pounds!" Cui'er was surprised, "Why does the little master want so much?" I don't think there are that many in that store. ”

"Then buy as many as you want, and go to a few more stores to see."

"Okay then." Although I don't know what this little young master is going to toss, but the identity of the person is there, and the slave can only obey his fate.

When Cui'er came back again, Wang Haoran, who was still in high spirits, saw the little saltpeter that Cui'er was carrying, and he was immediately lost. Cui'er saw it in her eyes and explained ashamedly: "Little master, I have already run all over the West Market, and it is only more than these two catties." Why don't I go to Dongshi again? ”

Wang Haoran shook his head and said, "No need, two catties are just two catties." You go and ask Aunt Cai to make a pot of mung bean soup and send it over. ”

Originally, Wang Haoran wanted to make ice cubes and put them in the room, but unfortunately there was too little saltpeter, so he could only make some ice cubes to make mung bean paste.

Before the mung bean soup was ready, Wang Haoran quietly thought about his specific plans for the future. In Wang Haoran's memory, the ancient people were short of food and clothing, then, to the rapid development of the Tang Dynasty, we must start with food, only the people do not worry about eating, can we focus on economic development, improve life, in this case, then we have to use the father of rice Yuan Longping's "miscellaneous rice". Although Wang Haoran doesn't know which varieties are miscellaneous, he still knows a little bit about the so-called "three-line method", and it is nothing more than a matter of taking more time to study it.

So what is lacking now is fertile land and rice seeds, if you ask your father directly, it is impossible to get it, you must know that you are only ten years old now.

"But things can still be changed!" Wang Haoran had a plan and smiled slightly.

After a long time, Cui'er ran over and told Wang Haoran that the mung bean soup was ready.

"Well, you go and bring the big wooden pot, and then ask Han Niu to fill half a basin of water in it, and then ask him to go to the kitchen and bring the iron pot." The Han Niu mentioned by Wang Haoran is a member of the Wang family.

Although Cui'er wondered, she still complied with them one by one. When Wang Haoran instructed Hanniu to prepare everything, Wang Haoran put the saltpeter into the wooden basin, stirred it with a wooden stick for a while, and then asked Hanniu to put the iron pot in, and then put the prepared boiled water into the iron pot and cover the pot.

"Little master, what are you doing here?" Han Niu finally couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know in thirty minutes."

"How long is thirty minutes?"

"Uh...... Two quarters of an hour. ”

The waiting time is still quite long, Xiaoyu is impatient, and keeps asking Wang Haoran if he is okay.

"What are you doing?"

Everyone looked at the voice, and it turned out that Wang Haoran's mother had woken up.

"Mother, you're awake! My brother said that he would make something delicious for Xiaoyu to eat. Xiaoyu leaned over to her mother and said.

"Mother, you woke up just right, it should be about the same now." Wang Haoran said with a smile. As he spoke, he went to open the lid of the pot, and a burst of cold air came out of the iron pot.

"This! This is ice?! Wang Haoran's mother was surprised.

"Yes." Wang Haoran smiled proudly.

"It's so cool!" Xiao Yu took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and touched the ice cube with one hand.

Wang Haoran hurriedly hugged Xiaoyu away, but he didn't condemn it too much, and said: "This is for eating, don't get dirty." You and your mother are waiting, wait for me to do it, the first one will be for you, okay? ”

"Well, Xiaoyu listens to my brother."

After coaxing Xiaoyu, Wang Haoran called Han Niu to make his mung bean paste together, and it didn't take long to make a bowl, of course, he had to give Xiaoyu first.

Everyone slowly enjoyed the freshness brought by mung bean paste in the hot day, but Wang Haoran ate one bowl neatly, then made three bowls, and said to his mother: "Mother, I'll take it to my father and aunt to taste." ”

"Well, Ba'er is really filial." Mei'er was happy to see Wang Haoran so sensible.

Filial? Well, this can still be regarded as filial piety, but when you please your father, you carry it with you to ask your father for something.

Wang Haoran came to his seventh brother Wang Qihong's room, and as usual, Liu Min must have been here to teach her son to read and write during this time period.

"Auntie, Seventh Brother, I brought some good things for you to taste." Wang Haoran came in and left two bowls, so he didn't stop and walked out, and went to talk to his father about the important things, "I'll send this bowl to my father." ”

Before Liu Min and Wang Qihong could react, Wang Haoran disappeared. Wang Haoran went straight to the study, because Wang Furen was usually here if he had something to do. Entering the study, Wang Haoran saw that his father was settling accounts, Wang Haoran didn't care whether he disturbed people or not, stepped forward and put the mung bean paste on the desk and said, "Dad, come and taste this." ”

"Okay, let me taste what makes Ba'er so excited." Wang Furen put down the brush and smiled, but when his hand touched the bowl and felt cold, he widened his eyes and asked incredulously: "The white and transparent thing in here is ice?" ”

"yes."

"Where did this ice come from on a hot day?"

"I did it."

"You did it?" Wang Furen looked at a ten-year-old son suspiciously.

"I did it, and I have a lot more in my room."

"You really did it!" Wang Furen was immediately interested, if his son could really make ice, then the ice could be used in the Wang family's tavern, or it could be sold to rich and noble families...... No wonder Wang Furen was able to become a wealthy businessman, and in such an instant, he came up with several ways to turn ice into silver, but all of this was based on being able to make ice, "How did you do it?" ”

"Hehe...... "Hee-hee-hee" Wang Haoran smiled slyly, "Dad, I'm going to negotiate a deal with you." ”

"Oh? You want to talk to me about business? Okay, let's talk about what to do. Wang Furen asked with interest.

"I'll give you the secret recipe for making ice cubes, and you give me ten acres of fertile land." Wang Haoran said directly.

Wang Furen was very surprised by the content of the transaction proposed by Wang Haoran, and asked, "What do you want the land for?" ”

"I'm useful for this, do you agree?" Wang Haoran didn't want to tell Wang Fu Renming, even if he did, it was impossible for people to believe that a ten-year-old child could solve the eternal problem of food.

"One acre of fertile land costs five taels of silver, and ten acres of land costs fifty taels, and your secret recipe for making ice is not so easy to help me earn fifty taels of silver." Wang Furen deliberately put on an expression of businessman and said.

"Humph! If you don't agree, forget it, isn't it fifty taels of silver? I have a way to make this money myself. I'll give you the secret recipe for making ice for free, I'm not as stingy as you. ”

"Oh! Can you earn fifty taels? Wang Haoran once again aroused Wang Furen's curiosity.

"You don't believe me?"

Wang Furen shook his head and said, "You are only ten years old now, it would be good to earn five times." ”

"I regret it now, I won't give you the secret recipe for making ice, unless you buy it from me."

Wang Furen was stunned, this son gave him too many surprises today, of course it is cost-effective to buy an ice-making secret recipe for Wuguan, didn't his son earn Wuguan here? Then he laughed and said, "Haha... My son is already very good! ”

"Do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?"

"If I earn fifty taels of silver in five days, you can use this money to help me buy ten acres of fertile land, and prepare various rice seeds for me, and you will pay for it."

"Okay, I'm betting." Wang Furen agreed without hesitation.

"Then it's decided, wait for my good news." Wang Haoran grinned, and walked out after speaking.

Wang Furen pondered carefully, and suddenly called out to Wang Haoran and said, "Wait, tell me the truth, didn't you come to ask me for ten acres of land in the first place?" ”

"Remember that each rice seed has to be written with a name, so don't get confused." Wang Haoran turned around and made a pure smile, and did not answer Wang Furen's question, and disappeared from Wang Furen's sight after speaking.

"This kid, it's really a no-brainer!" Wang Furen sighed to himself.