Song Chu sent out the two pheasants he brought, and the two bags also contained a lot of chestnuts.

The person who specializes in the machine smiled and thought that Director Guo's relative was not bad.

Guo Dong is also more happy, not to mention that the family can improve the food again, the main thing is that Song Chu will come to the matter, so that he can also have face in front of this colleague in the factory.

Song Chu looked at the three oil presses, thought for a while and said, "Director Guo, can you use the tractor to help us pull us back to the village, and we will pay for the oil." ”

Otherwise, it would be impossible for one person to carry one back, but she could do it, and the other two definitely couldn't.

Guo Dong is in a good mood, and now he looks at Song Chu is also pleasing to the eye, he is originally an in-law, and he will not refuse for his sister, "No problem, I will arrange for someone to send it back to you, and you don't have to pay for the fuel, even if it is in the machine you bought." ”

It's not interesting to ask for this little money, so it's better to push the boat down the river and do favors.

Song Chu was also not polite, "Then thank you Director Guo." ”

She wrote down this favor, and if she was going to send something to the third brother's family in the future, she would also give Guo Dongjia a copy, and the connections were accumulated.

Tang Min thanked Guo Dong again, he knew that people had arranged such a thoughtful arrangement for the sake of the face of Song Chu's relatives.

His niece is really a capable person, she used to just want to be lazy, but fortunately now she is enlightened.

After arranging the tractor and moving the oil press up, the three of them followed by bicycle.

After returning to the village, it was not yet time to get off work, and when I heard the rumbling sound of a tractor, many people's attention was grabbed.

The location of the oil mill has been arranged, an adobe thatched house that no one lived in before, and there is a small courtyard outside.

It happened that the location of this old house was at the end of the village, and the tractor drove all the way to the vicinity, so Tang Min asked people to come down to move the oil press, and most of the villagers saw it.

"Song Chu really asked the captain to buy three oil presses, and they actually sent them to the village."

"I heard that the second brother of Song Lao's third daughter-in-law is a leader in the oil mill, and I am afraid that it will be this relationship."

"This village tyrant can be regarded as doing a serious thing for the village."

"Won't we be short of oil in the future?"

"Who knows, in the future, the oil extraction workshop will be under the control of Song Chu, and she won't collapse in a few days."

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Most of the people in the village threw down their hoes and ran to the old houses to watch the excitement.

Song Chu asked Song's sister-in-law and Song's second sister-in-law to clean up the place in the morning, and the two broken machines were put in the house first, and the repaired one was placed in the yard.

She slipped a dollar into the tractor driver.

This person originally thought that he would have to run hard in vain, and he was a little unhappy, but now that he took the hardship fee, his impression of Song Chu soared, and then he went back to the factory happily.

After going back, he praised Guo Dong for Song Chu's warmth and thoughtfulness, and if there is such a thing in the future, he can be sent.

The person driving the tractor left, and Song Chu saw that Song Laosi was also surrounding the yard to join in the fun, and asked him to go back and bring a bag of tea fruits from home, as well as tools to catch oil.

Song Laosi nodded, ran back and quickly took the things she wanted.

Song Chu saw that the courtyard was full of people inside and outside the courtyard at this time, so he cleared his throat and said: "Everyone shouldn't know that the tea and oil fruits on the mountain can be squeezed for oil." ”

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"What is a tea apocalyppel?"

"Is this oil really edible?"

Now that there are so many people, the people in the village are not so afraid of Song Chu, and they asked loudly one by one.

Song Chu saw that their atmosphere was up, and said with a smile: "No matter how much I say, it's useless, so I'll prove to you now that you can squeeze oil from tea and oil fruits, what kind of oil is squeezed out, and whether you can eat it." ”

She had already helped the old worker squeeze once yesterday in the oil mill, and she had memorized all the steps of the machine.

Now that the village has been electrified, the old house will be connected to the line when there are still people living in it, and she got a plug-in board to come over, and the oil press can be plugged in.

Song Chu asked the Song family and the Tang family, who came over to join in the fun, to take out the tea seeds in the tea fruit first.

Then the preliminary steps begin, and after it is done, it is put into the oil press.

One by one, the villagers stared curiously at the oil press, eager to see through it.

"It's oily, it's oily." Seeing a clear and transparent light yellow liquid flowing out of the oil press, someone couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Don't say it, it smells good."

The others laughed one by one, "This wild fruit can really squeeze oil." ”

Before Song Chu squeezed the oil, he asked Song Laosi to burn the stove of the old house, asked Song Laosi to bring over the pot and seasonings for stir-frying, and also took a few Chinese cabbages at home.

She shouted at the villagers, "The oil yield of this oil tea is quite high, and the most important raw material doesn't need money, so you will believe it." ”

"Believed, believed!" Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and their eyes are not blind.

Song Chu took a bowl of oil in a large bowl and asked Song Lao Er to take it to fry the cabbage, "Everyone will taste the taste of the dishes fried in this oil for a while." ”

"Okay!" Everyone responded loudly when they saw her asking Song Lao Er to use this oil to stir-fry, and they were all curious about the taste.

The atmosphere became even more enthusiastic, and some people gathered on the stove to watch Song Lao Er stir-fry cabbage.

Song Chu also introduced the benefits of tea oil in this gap, and told everyone that some places in other provinces use this oil extraction, which is a normal edible oil, and there is no need to worry about harm to the body, but it is very nutritious.

If you don't believe it, you can go to the library to look it up, these are what she found when she read the book.

The cultural level of the village is relatively low, and there is actually some reverence for knowledge and books, and they don't doubt it when they hear her say this, and they all believe her.

Soon, Song Lao Er fried a few large bowls of cabbage, and took a few pairs of chopsticks, so that everyone could taste a small chopstick.

There are basically no people in the village who have a habit of cleanliness, so they will not dislike tasting cabbage together.

Originally, the tea oil smelled fragrant and the taste was pure, and Song Lao Er was willing to put seasonings, and everyone ate this fried cabbage, and their eyes lit up.

"It's delicious, this oil is so fragrant."

"It's delicious, it's much better than my fried family."

"This tea oil is really good."

People who have tasted it, whether it is the taste or the psychological effect of following the trend, think that the Chinese cabbage fried in tea oil is too delicious.

Some families in the village can't eat enough, let alone stir-fry vegetables with oil, and other families are also living a tight life, using oil is very economical, and they are reluctant to put oil to fry the vegetables naturally taste average.

Now, even if you don't fry it in tea oil, as long as you are willing to put oil and seasonings, this cabbage will be delicious.

It's just that Song Chu deliberately wanted to make a very deep impression on everyone, the dishes fried in tea oil were too fragrant, and they wanted to.

"This oil is delicious, isn't it?" She asked knowingly.

"Delicious!" The men, women, and children of the village shouted loudly with laughter.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"I want to eat!"

"Do you want to divide the oil?"

"I want to divide it!"

Okay, with this last sentence, everyone has common interests, and she will be able to trick them next.