Chapter 1170: My Traveler Grandson is a Little Stupid (8)

"Mother, are these called soaps again?"

Out of inner doubt.

Wen Fu immediately asked tentatively.

"No, it's called fragrant pancreas, soap balls.

It should be okay to call it soap, and there is nothing wrong with calling it soap if it is a little fragrant.

Didn't I use it for you before, but you said you didn't like the fragrance, so you had to use soap.

Okay, let's go back.

Don't make your own decisions in the future, tell me in advance about everything, so as not to make people laugh.

Luckily, today you're giving it to your grandmother.

If you take this thing and send it to your classmates, to other people in the clan, it will be a real shame! ”

Reluctantly explained two sentences to his son, Wen Hu couldn't help but feel a little lucky, glad that her son gave this thing to his grandmother, if this was given to other people, if it was known by other people outside, then she wouldn't know how to go out in the future.

It's a shame.

How to describe it?

It's like running to the house of someone who drinks Da Hong Pao every day with a handful of tea foam, and telling them that I have something good to give you.

What an embarrassing thing.

"Mother, when did these things appear, do you know how they were made?"

Winfu followed his mother's footsteps.

On the other hand, there was some reluctant questioning.

"When did it appear?

You're really stumped on me.

Anyway, I already had it when I was a child, and I heard that there were also in the previous dynasty, and if you count back a few hundred years, it should only be available to nobles.

In the book, Wang Dunchu is still the master, the toilet is also returned, the servant Qingjin bath tray holds water, the glass bowl holds the bath beans, and drinks it because of pouring the water, which is said to be dry rice, and the maids do not hide their mouths and laugh ignorantly.

It means that when Wang Dun was still the lord, he went to the toilet and returned to the house, and the maid carried a golden bath tray filled with water and a glass bowl with bath beans, Wang Dun thought that bath beans were a kind of dry food, so he poured it into the water, and then drank it, but in fact it was specially used for him to wash his hands, so it can be seen that ordinary civilians should have little chance to contact bath beans at that time.

The so-called bath beans are the predecessor of fragrant pancreas.

However, the raw materials of pancreas were introduced to the people very early, but the ordinary people used them were not as good as those used by large families, and ordinary people did not need to buy them, they all used the soaphorn pods grown at home.

Or simply use grass and wood gray water.

As for the production method.

Well, there are pork pancreas made, soaphorn is made, and soap locusts are made, maybe you have to add soybean flour spices, I don't know the specifics, but your grandmother has a fragrant pancreas shop, and a small workshop specializing in making fragrant pancreas, if you are curious, you can ask yourself. ”

If you want to talk about the specific origin and production method of soap dumplings, then Wen Hu really doesn't know, so he can only tell Wen Fu some general information at this time.

But anyway.

Something like this has been used for a long time.

At a time when many commoners had never seen soap dumplings, the nobles of thousands of years ago were already accustomed to using this thing, which shows the difference between the upper and lower classes.

"Then according to what you say, mother, the price of these things you said should be very expensive, how much does grandma's fragrant pancreas cost one?"

It was only at this point that Wenfu was suddenly realized.

Suddenly understood that the handmade soap he made was not outstanding among the nobles and the rich.

But I can't stand his cheapness.

So I immediately asked excitedly about the price.

"Of course, the price is not expensive, what is the price of spices now, it is more than gold, how can the fragrant pancreas with spices be cheaper, just like the box you hold in your hand, a box is a whole sixteen taels.

However, there are also cheap, unspiced pancreas and soap balls, probably only a few dozen cents, but the taste of unspiced pancreas is too unpleasant, basically no one wants to use them, and the cost is higher than the cost of soap balls, so most of the ones sold on the market are soap balls.

Why do you ask this?

Also, what is the so-called handmade soap you made, how can it look so much dirtier than the soap dumplings you usually use! ”

Wen Hu said as he walked, not paying attention to her son's slightly excited look at this time.

"Mother, then my handmade soap can be made, and the cost of my handmade soap is low.

The main materials used in my handmade soap are grass and wood ash water and lard, I remember that the lard is now less than 30 wen a catty, plus the grass and wood ash water, how can a pound of lard be made out of twelve or three taels of handmade soap, even if it is divided a little bigger, it can also produce three pieces of handmade soap.

Well, I guess there's some money.

No, maybe you can change it to soybean oil, if you use soybean oil, the cost should be lower, and the cost of lard seems to be a bit high. ”

After this calculation, Wen Fu immediately felt that he should still make money in this business, and if he improved the technology, or changed to other inedible oils, he should be able to make more money.

"Thirty pounds of lard?

Who are you listening to?

Pig fat is only thirty wen a catty, lard is a little more expensive, almost thirty-six eight, and what I just told you is actually not accurate, what sells dozens of wen is the pancreas made of pig pancreas, if it is a soap dumpling made of soap locusts, then ten or so can buy a piece, after all, the raw material of that thing is a plant, which can be planted in batches.

It shouldn't be cost-effective to make your one with lard, the cost is almost the same as the price of soap dumplings, and your so-called handmade soap looks too ugly and gray.

Don't think about making money, your dad is healthy now, so why don't you worry about it.

You just go to me honestly and read to me.

Strive for fame.

We don't lack your money. ”

Wen Hu did not hesitate to hit Wen Fu with the price again, and turned his head to stare at Wen Fu, who was looking down at the cost of soybean oil, and persuaded him to study hard and take the test for fame.

As for making money, there are thousands of acres of land at home alone, not to mention businesses such as shops and restaurants, how can you make money with uncrowned children?

"Huh? Mother, my handmade soap is only because it is the first time it is made, so it will not look good.

If you change it to caustic soda.

It should be a lot better.

Moreover, and my handmade soap production does not necessarily have to use lard, any other oil is fine, even waste oil, but it affects the finished product a little, and it must be able to make money.

Mother, why don't you give me some people to make it, I'm really unwilling to do it without experimenting.

Mother, please! Please! ”

Wenfu was not hit by his mother, he felt that he also represented advanced technology.

How could no one accept it?

As long as someone can help him do a few more experiments, then he will definitely be able to quickly make cheap and easy soap, and then he may easily make a million a day, and his gold and silver warehouse will be full.

Therefore, he was naturally unwilling to give up.

Immediately with a thick face again, one arm holding the wooden box, and the other went to shake his mother's arm.

shamelessly sprinkled coquettishly.