Chapter 8 Refining Refined Salts
Rather than earning the unfamiliar and eventful twenty taels a month, it is better to reopen, at least when it is a little rushed.
When Liang Bo and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
What is a food stall?
"Miss, can you tell us more about what this food stall is?" They have been in Jingyang Town for many years, and they have never heard of this food stall.
If you want to replace a food store with a food stall, is it really possible?
Thinking of this, Liang Bo's eyes couldn't help but be stained with a touch of worry.
Feng Miao smiled confidently, looking at Liang Bo and the others worried, she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Uncle Liang, if you want to know if the food stall can replace the grain store, we can do an experiment now."
It may be difficult to make other snacks, but making a barbecue is the easiest.
As long as there is raw meat, set up a fire and grill it.
Xiao Yi saw that she was very interested, and when she didn't know it, she turned on the live broadcast.
Soon, it changed the title to "On how a scumbag pretends to be slapped in the face"
Liang Bo and the others were full of confidence when they saw the wind, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.
Things were going on slowly and methodically.
Because Lingyun had an injury on her face, Feng Miao directly asked Lingxi to go to the backyard to rest with her.
Hehe, she would never say that she couldn't command them.
When Feng Miao bought the meat and skewered it, and the fire was lit, she suddenly realized something.
In this era, I don't know if there is such a thing as cumin......
Suddenly, her heart was pinched, and she looked at Liang Bo next to her with the last hope.
"Uncle Liang, do we sell cumin here?"
Liang Bo was stunned for a moment, looked at her a little inexplicably and asked, "Miss, what is cumin?" ”
Suddenly, Feng Miao's heart sank into the sea, and she ran to the kitchen, looking at the simple condiments, her heart was like ashes.
[The ideal is to become the boss of the scum in the Three Realms: Oops, I was slapped in the face]
In front of Feng Miao's eyes, these words soon appeared.
Attention was diverted, and Feng Miao realized that the live broadcast had changed its name for a long time, and the live broadcast was still continuing.
She smiled, then waved her hand and said, "Hey, what's this, isn't there no seasoning, don't we still have salt, we can make a salt and pepper skewer." ”
Cumin meat skewers can't be made, she can still make salt and pepper meat skewers.
She didn't dare to say anything else, but she could still make things like salt and pepper.
"The babies in the live broadcast room are here, now I will take you to make pepper and salt together, if you want to do a good job of pepper and salt, you must choose the best pepper and salt." As she spoke, she opened the porcelain jar with salt written on it beside it. When she saw what was inside, she was really going to cry.
Ancient times are ancient times, there is no fine salt at all, and there are only coarse salts. Looking at the pieces of white salt, she took a deep breath.
After squinting at the camera and making a big smirk, she ordered Xiaoyi to stay in the kitchen.
And herself, it is......
"Uncle Liang, you go to the pharmacy to help me buy a pound of peppercorns and come back, the speed should be fast."
Looking at Feng Miao who ran over and left like a gust of wind, Liang Bo felt that his brain was a little insufficient, just now Miss asked him to go to the pharmacy to buy peppercorns?
Just, what do you want peppercorns to do?
That's it, whatever the young lady says, it's all right.
Back in the kitchen, Feng Miao took a deep breath and began the process of filtering and refining refined salt in his mind.
The easiest way to refine refined salt is to dissolve and heat it.
Feng Miao found a mill, put the coarse salt in it and crushed it, and then put the crushed coarse salt into the water to dissolve.
The same movement was repeated, but after three or four times, she felt a little exhausted.
[The ideal is to become the boss of the scum in the Three Realms: What are you doing so hard, it's boring. 】
Stopping to take two deep breaths and beating his waist, Feng Miao continued to repeat the action.
Liang Bo's movements were very fast, and when Feng Miao was grinding the sixth salt path, he had already bought the peppercorns back.
"Miss, can you see if this works?" Liang Bo handed the pepper in his hand to Feng Miao, bent his body, and stared straight at Feng Miao with his eyes, waiting for a result.
Looking at the peppercorns in his hand, Feng Miao couldn't help but put it under his nose and sniffed it.
Hmm, it's a good hemp ......
"These peppercorns can be used." After speaking, Feng Miao beckoned to Liang Bo and motioned for him to squat.
"Uncle Liang, I don't want all of these peppercorns, you see, each pepper has seeds in it, you wait to take the peppercorns out and separate the seeds from the shell, we only need the shell, we don't need the seeds inside."
Liang Bo nodded, took the pepper from Feng Miao's hand and went out.
And Feng Miao himself continued to repeat the previous actions. I don't know how long it took, but I finally crushed all the pieces of salt into powder.
In the live broadcast room, another newcomer quietly came. Xiao Yi's face was excited: [Welcome to cause and effect, there is a cause and effect to enter the live broadcast room, it is not easy for the anchor to broadcast live, please also reward a fairy shell as an encouragement. 】
[Ding, cause and effect, cause and effect, there is a cause and effect, and a fairy shell is rewarded to show encouragement] The sound of the live broadcast reward sounded, but no one spoke.
Feng Miao was concentrating on the ground salt at this time, watching the salt slip from his fingers, and his heart was full of satisfaction.
Stretching, Feng Miao picked up the salt from the ground and put it on the stove.
He scooped two ladles of water into the pot, and then found a place to sit and start the fire.
Seeing a white mist floating in the pot, Feng Miao quickly poured the crushed table salt into it and began to stir non-stop.
Add firewood, stir, add firewood, stir.
When all the water in the pot was boiled, she quickly shoveled off the salt cubes on the pot and began to repeat the previous crushing action.
After this crushing, Feng Miao found a piece of gauze and sifted all the crushed table salt to remove the impurities inside.
After adding water, putting salt, crushing, sifting and leaking, and so on two or three times, Feng Miao finally got the edible salt he wanted.
At this time, Liang Bo finally separated the shell and seeds of the peppercorns, and ran towards the kitchen with the shell in a hurry.
The two looked at each other in surprise.
Feng Miao took the shell handed over by Liang Bo and threw it into the pot, ready to fry it over a simmer, and handed the refined fine salt to Liang Bo by the way.
Liang Bo looked at the fine salt of the white flowers in his hand, and his heart was shocked.
"Little, miss, is this official salt?"
Official salt?
Feng Miao was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "That's right, this is the official salt I refined." ”
After getting an exact answer, Liang Bo hurriedly put away the fine salt in his hand, turned around and closed the door, walked to Feng Miao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, aren't you going to use this official salt to make snacks?" ”
Feng Miao nodded, and when she made salt and pepper skewers, it would be no secret.
Hearing this, Liang Bo was sweating profusely, and walked to the corner with Feng Miao to persuade: "Miss, this official salt handle is strict, where can ordinary people have this official salt, if you use this official salt as a snack, isn't this telling others that you are reselling official salt?" ”
"Reselling official salt is a capital crime, young lady, you have to think clearly."
Hiss......