Song Fuling said that she made a machine, and she didn't fool everyone.

She had already held in her hand the blueprints of the whisk and the juicer.

It was designed by her own blind research.

For the sake of design.

The electric whisk, she didn't dare to dismantle it, for fear that if she dismantled the space and didn't change it back, it would really be a loss to Mrs. and a soldier.

But her own juicer in the space, she dismantled it all, studied it, and couldn't go back. At that time, she covered her eyes and thought: Sure enough, the space does not conjure up a new one for her.

The machines have something in common, that is, the gears, blades, horizontal shafts, plug rods, egg beaters and juicers are different.

That's how it should be, right?

Well, she's actually quite vague, and that's not what she does.

Every now and then, Song Fuling will feel that her parents have delayed her again in her previous life, and she should learn mechanical manufacturing.

Therefore, the drawings have been drawn, and the matter of making egg beaters should have been put on the agenda first, otherwise the masters would be too tired. Don't look at a simple whisk made of wire.

But the one who makes three pots and two pots is fine, and the one who makes ten pots and eight pots, at the end of the day, the wire is deformed at night.

In the past few days, there have been men to help, and it is not a long-term plan to have strong people to help.

Because in the process of making pastries, it is necessary to stir it several times, adding sugar once and adding milk once. You can't just call someone in every time you stir.

However, I knew that I was in a hurry, so I didn't put it on the agenda because of lack of money.

Her father didn't touch Mi Shou's silver ticket for a penny, and if she took out the drawings, her father would borrow the money for her.

I don't want to embarrass her father because of this.

is also the same, it is indeed in my heart, I don't want to touch Mi Shou's silver ticket.

There's no reason, I just don't want to use it.

The three of them, although they have not discussed the topic of rice shou silver money, but Song Fuling feels that they will definitely think of going together in unison, and they will have a tacit understanding that they would rather have their hands tight.

Even the money to buy a house for Mi Shou in the future, if their family of three has the ability, they don't want to touch those two silver tickets. I feel that if they move, it will not be the original two given by Mr. Qian, they will pay for Mi Shou and buy a house and land for Mi Shou.

Song Fuling felt that if her father really did that, he must have thought in his heart: It is not natural to be Lao Tzu and raise a son, Lao Tzu will have to marry his son as a daughter-in-law in the future, and he must not buy a suite.

And she herself is: that's her younger brother, if the family has money, buy her a suite, buy her brother a suite, and divide her father's money equally, which is normal. I don't feel reluctant.

So, if you don't move Mishou's silver ticket, can't the machine make it? And what about her own earnings?

It's not enough.

Recently, Song Fuling and her grandmother have really earned a lot, and there should be dozens of taels of silver, and the detailed account is in Mrs. Ma's heart.

But it's not enough.

You know, here, for one, iron is expensive. Of course, I would also like to replace iron with other materials, but unfortunately I don't. So it has to be iron.

Then Song Fuling estimated the thing she wanted to do according to the price her father bought for the big iron pot. The conclusion was: Mom, I can't do it.

You must know that those who strike iron in the county only make big black pots, which have no technical content, and they are sold so expensive, so expensive that they scared her father, and scared to the extent that they bought old cows last time and came back with more than a dozen big iron pots by the way. When I came back for a meal, everyone laughed as if they had taken advantage of it.

And she's not a big black pot with mass production and no technical content.

She needs a very skilled technician to design the shell, support plate, curved blade, egg beater blade, including recessed card slot, etc., separately.

A gear, connected to the crank can be rotated, that is a pull, clumsy at least to have a hinge fixer.

In short, any instrument is made up of various small parts.

Let the master make these devices alone, then assemble them, and give the iron to the master who can make them successfully according to the requirements, can it be a simple person?

It is estimated that iron money, in front of the master's craftsmanship, is no longer worth mentioning, it is expensive in other people's skills, and the manual fee must be expensive, so she must not be asked for a large amount of money?

Song Fuling: I don't have any money.

So far, I have dug out the book, and dug out the investment of a big cow and a small ten taels of silver in the early stage, tied to her milk, and I haven't earned dozens of taels of silver.

What do you pay for your machine?

She's too hard for her.

Then I am embarrassed to mention this matter to Lu Zhiwan now.

Don't ask her what she's embarrassed about, she's just embarrassed.

The capital she shares equally with others is to make cakes, but the machines that make cakes are bought by people?

At the very least, we have to wait until the shop is opened, and some money has been earned for others, so that Lu Zhiwan can see the money back after investing, and then mention this stubble.

And at that time, Song Fuling felt that she could also have the confidence to say in front of Lu Zhiwan, for example: Just introduce a craftsman with good craftsmanship, and she will pay for this machine. I mentioned this matter just in the hope of helping and finding a good craftsman.

So, wait.

Because if you let her say this now, you can find a good craftsman, and the money, don't worry, I paid it, isn't this bragging. There weren't a few steel hammers in my pocket. Mom and Dad educated her again and didn't let her brag outside.

"If you insist on holding on to it, your hands will be blistered, and at this time, your wrists will need to be faster. Quick, fast. ”

The second girl gritted her teeth and clicked.

The big girl who watched swallowed and foamed at the mouth. used to disobey the second sister, she was a sister, why was she not as good as the second sister, but at this time, I finally understood what was better. The director let the high speed play the cream, let the medium speed, Er Ya can immediately adjust the wrist to the medium speed, not convinced.

The eldest aunt He asked: "Fat girl, no, director, don't you say that you don't need to be like this to make cake embryos?" Why do you have to stir so hard? ”

"It's called the White Rabbit Roll, and the middle core is rolled with cream. When you open the oiled paper, you have to do it, if you deliberately press it, and the cream will immediately flow slowly from the core. It looks like it's liquid, like it's watery, so the trick to getting to this point is that you have to be fast.

Including the other one I'll teach you in a moment, called the White Fat Man, the White Fat Man is a small round one, and the whole stomach is full of cream. To do a bite down, stick out the tip of the tongue, the cream on the tip of the tongue is droplet-shaped, will not fall, the taste is the most delicate. Song Fuling replied while personally demonstrating with a whisk made of wire.

This is the reason why she was reluctant to teach others a while ago.

Mrs. Ma thought that her little granddaughter had finally grown her heart, and she was quite heartfelt.

In fact, she can't use an electric whisk in front of everyone, so she has to follow the hand beating, and the hand beating can give her half her life.

At the moment, I really can't hide, so I can only bite the bullet and pray sincerely: I hope these people are not stupid, it is better to teach them once.

"Everyone, don't always think that what you do is not to eat, just do it, they haven't eaten or something, it's not right for you to think like this.

You must know that the worst of your guests is that they have at least a year's surplus food at home, and they have dozens of taels of silver in savings, and perhaps the best is that they can't even taste the dim sum in the palace. The house also has a dedicated pastry chef.

Why do people spend so much money on you, and what do they eat? What you eat is taste, smell, and sight, and all three senses are worth the money. ”

A few people who said it almost suspected that they were thieves. What's going on?

You must know that the director rarely comes to the big cake room, how does the fat girl know that they save eggs and sugar.

These people learned the ancient, chaffon, egg rolls, to put it bluntly, they became old oilers, and found that if they put less sugar, or which pot put less eggs, the cake that came out was the same, still browned, beautiful, soft and glutinous.

They just thought about saving some costs for Mrs. Ma and Song Fatya. Isn't it good to save eggs and sugar and keep them for cooking? Quite expensive.

Alas, it seems that they have thought of it.

Song Fuling: If she doesn't come, she won't come here, but don't think you can fool her. How many eggs are in each basket, how many catties of sugar are in this house, how many buckets of milk are brought in, and how many pots are out on the last day, these additions, subtractions, multiplication, division, and division, everything is under control. Who made her good at math.

In the oven room, Song Fuling taught another thing again: Margaret.

At the chili base, Qian Peiying filled the firewood, poured some water on the chili peppers that looked short of water, sat on the small bench, and then made the clothes in his hand.

She didn't care what the person sent by Miss Lu San said, because: It's okay, her girl knows better than her and is smarter than her. I came to her when there was a big change.

She didn't think very much about Song Fusheng outside, because: It's okay, her man traveled from south to north, she hadn't seen anything, and she took the cow shopkeeper to drive the car, as long as the car didn't overturn, there was nothing to worry about.

She wondered if she could finish the clothes in her hand. I want to make a new set of clothes for my daughter, and then make a pair of boots to match the clothes.

Miss Lu San has seen it last time, and those maids have also seen it.

You can't go to the city in time for the opening, you have to go on the day of the opening, right? Her daughter still wears that outfit. It's not pretty. It's time for people to look down on the maids.

and, "Auntie." ”

"Whoa."

"I'm hungry, and so is Red."

"Come on, come on, I'm going to cook at home."

At the same time, the ox cart was on the road, and Song Fusheng shook the whip and drove Mrs. Ma to run home.

"Mother, don't grind, give you the medicine, you will eat. Better than nothing.

I'm telling you, taking medicine means that you don't have anything wrong with your body.

If Lang Zhong doesn't even give you the medicine, let you go home quickly, and eat whatever you want, that's fatal. ”