Zhao Ruxi put down the teacup, first looked at the appearance of the dim sum, then picked it up and tasted it, asked about the method, and shook his head: "The method is too cumbersome, and it is not easy to make it in large quantities; It doesn't last long, and once it can't be sold, it can only be wasted. ”

Again.

Zhou Chun also knew Zhao Ruxi's request, and repeatedly instructed the cook to do what he asked. Helplessly, the chef will be like this, and he still thinks that if the dim sum he makes is good, he can be valued by the master, and it is not necessary to get a reward, so on the basis of trying to get as close to the requirements as possible, he still makes his best dim sum and serves it.

Zhou Chun had also eaten a lot of dim sum before, most of which were made of noodles and glutinous rice. With japonica rice as the main raw material, except for those small cakes baked dry with fire, there are really no dim sum that can meet Zhao Ruxi's requirements.

So he didn't bother the cooks too much.

The girl was still not satisfied with the small cakes that could be made from rice, and felt that the rice cakes were dry and hard, and that they did not have an advantage in competition with the flour cakes, and that it was difficult to sell a considerable amount in a short time.

Zhou Chun really felt bald.

Zhao Ruxi originally wanted to brainstorm and find the best and most suitable food for this era. But in the past few days, she has tasted more than 20 kinds of snacks, all of which do not meet her requirements.

She scratched her head, a little worried.

She hadn't found the right food for the past few days, and she was trying to think of a way, trying to remember the food she had eaten in her previous life that met her requirements.

It wasn't until this morning that she ate the noodles made by the chef of Bofu, and she finally remembered that a food that met her requirements.

"You ask a couple of cooks to try to make a kind of food, which is to grind rice into rice milk, steam it, cut it into strips, and dry it in the sun," she said. Let each of them do what I just said and see who does it best. ”

She had eaten dried rice noodles in her previous life, and Liucheng's screw noodles used this kind of dry rice noodles. This type of dried rice noodle is similar to dry noodles, except that it is made from rice instead of noodles. When eating, soak it in cold water for a period of time and then cook it, with a variety of condiments, the texture and taste are very good.

It's just that she hasn't seen anyone do it. The methods she just said were just inferred by her according to common sense, and she didn't know if they were right or not. Let the cooks give it a try.

With a direction, Zhou Chun suddenly had spirit. He said yes and went out to make arrangements.

After explaining a few words to Zhou Fan at the door and asking him to convey his request to the cook, he went back to the house and asked Zhao Ruxi: "Girl, there are a lot of things made in the workshop, when will our shop open?" ”

The things made in the workshop, after Zhao Ruxi's special quality inspector passed the inspection, will be sent to the house that Xiao Lingyan asked her to buy that can communicate with the tunnel next door.

Regarding this point, Zhou Chun muttered in his heart at the time, feeling that the house was too far away and could not be taken care of. Even if a group of people are sent to guard, once the people guarding have problems, Zhao Ruxi and his side will not get any news when the daylily is cold.

But it turns out that every decision the girl made was far-sighted and deliberate. Even if Zhou Chun had an idea in his heart, he did not raise any objections.

Just look at these workshops, in addition to the jewelry processing workshop, the blacksmith workshop and the carpentry workshop all adopt the "assembly line" form of production as the girl said, and the division of labor of all parts is extremely fine. For example, Li Laosi of the blacksmith shop specializes in making a kind of parts. Except for him, no one else knows about this part, let alone does it.

Because Li Laosi didn't care about the rules and regulations at the beginning, after making seven or eight unqualified parts, although he muttered in his mouth, the next parts were made quickly and well.

The same is true for everyone else. There is no other reason, only familiar hands.

The "assembly line" production is not only extremely efficient, but also highly confidential.

If he hadn't specifically inquired, even if Blacksmith Li knew what the parts he made looked like through Li Laosi's description, and didn't know the specific size, he wouldn't have been able to make usable parts at all.

If someone in the courtyard is a spy and wants to find out the information, then you have to ask everyone about the appearance and size of the parts they have. The movement was so loud that before he could gather all the information, it was exposed.

Therefore, Zhou Chun felt that Zhao Ruxi bought the warehouse where the parts were stacked so far, which had a deep meaning.

Although Zhao Ruxi said that she was busy with the training class all day long, regardless of the workshop, the number of qualified parts completed in the workshop every day would be reported to her. She knows how the workshop is going.

After thinking about it, twenty or thirty safes had been successfully made, and a few printing machines and improved looms had also been made, and she nodded: "Done." You arrange all the personnel, and when I say that it can be sold, the store will open there. ”

Zhou Chun was very happy when he heard this: "Rest assured, girl, everything is ready." ”

Zhao Ruxi got up and instructed Qingfeng and Dianjiang: "Pack all the snacks and take them to the painting academy." ”

After the two maids refilled the dim sum with the food box, Zhao Ruxi led them to the painting academy.

During this time, the painting academy was painting real people, and it was Kang Shilin who chose an ugly old man to be a model among his subordinates.

Because they have laid a solid foundation for painting various objects in the past, especially the white marble figures, they also painted a few, so they don't feel any difficulty in drawing people now. Zhao Ruxi came twice at the beginning, and then let it go, and only occasionally came over for a spin.

She went in to say hello to Kang Shilin and everyone, let everyone eat snacks, and then came to Wu Zong's side.

"Senior brother, you also know that I opened a workshop, and I have made some things during this time. There's one thing that I think you'll be interested in. Would you like to check it out? ”

"What's that?" Wu Zong asked curiously.

Zhao Ruxi didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "You will know it when you see it." ”

Wu Zong likes to try cases in Dali Temple, mainly because he has a strong curiosity and desire for knowledge, wants to know the truth of these cases, and finds out the truth in his heart.

He knew that the little junior sister was not a startled person. When she said this, there must have been something good to show him.

He put down the charcoal in his hand and said with great interest: "Let's go, take me to see it." ”

Zhao Ruxi followed him out of the painting academy and went to the Green Banana Courtyard.

She led Wu Zong to the west wing, pointed to the safe and said, "This cabinet, try to see if you can open it." ”

Wu Zong looked at the cabinet that had been painted dark blue, patted it with his hand, and glanced up at Zhao Ruxi: "Iron? ”

Zhao Ruxi nodded.

Wu Zong stopped thinking of opening it violently and looked at the lock of the cabinet.

At this glance, he was surprised: "What kind of lock is this?" "I haven't seen it.

"I asked the locksmith to develop a new one, with this iron cabinet, I guarantee that you can't open it." Zhao Ruxi was triumphant.