Chapter 1137: Making Noodle Sauce

"Actually, noodle sauce is similar to soy sauce, both need to be fermented and exposed to the sun ......"

Song Xinyi smiled and told Song Shi about the steps of making noodle sauce, but he also knew that Song Shi would definitely not be able to remember it, so he didn't explain much, but just talked about it roughly.

The most important thing is that you have to do it yourself, and you will have an impression after practicing it step by step.

First of all, Song Xinyi took Song Shi with her to pick out the black mold and couldn't use those steamed buns and dough cakes.

Then I found a clean basket and put it in.

Song Xinyi looked at these dough cakes and steamed buns, although they were moldy, they were still dry, so she took a clean cage cloth and wiped off the mold on the surface of the dough cakes and steamed buns, and then broke them into small pieces.

Then he asked Song Shi to prepare some firewood and boil a pot of water.

I went and found a small porcelain jar, took it and brushed it clean.

After Song Shi boiled the water, Song Xinyi estimated that she grabbed some salt and threw it into the water, and then let the water cool down naturally.

When it is warm, pour the salt water into the small porcelain jar, and throw the broken cakes into the porcelain jar and stir.

Because of the fact that there would be dust and other things falling into the tank, Song Xinyi covered the mouth of the small porcelain jar with a layer of gauze.

Finally, with soy sauce, move to a place where the sun can reach you, and then instruct Song Shi to stir it with a clean rolling pin every morning, and it will be easy to dry for almost three dog days.

"My sister is amazing!"

Looking at these two small porcelain jars, a soybean soy sauce, and a noodle sauce, Song Shi gave a heartfelt thumbs up.

Song Xinyi also raised her scare immodestly, "Of course!" ”

Early the next morning, Song Xinyi came to the back kitchen as usual and started a busy day's work.

It was also from this day that Song Xinyi officially took on the dual duties of sorting vegetables and feeding pigs.

He first followed Aunt Wang to sort vegetables, and when everyone went to the canteen to eat at noon, he brought the leftover rice bucket in the kitchen to the pigsty in the east courtyard to feed the pigs. The same is true for scared noon.

Although she was a lot more tired than before Yi, but it was also thanks to this that Song Xinyi took the opportunity to feed the pigs, and she was able to get a bag of moldy steamed buns and dough cakes from Uncle Zhou every once in a while. After taking it home, I can pick out some to make noodle sauce.

Slowly, the sauce is made more and more.

Although it will take a long time to produce the finished product, Song Xinyi is still busy every day watching the more and more jars in the yard.

On the other side of the Song Mansion compound, Song Siqi has officially married Ma Pingchuan.

Because she is the eldest lady, and her father-in-law is the county commander of the county next door, the head of the family attaches great importance to this matter.

Therefore, after finding someone to look forward to the day, Song Fu then spent a lot of money and booked several chefs and assistant chefs in several large restaurants in advance.

In addition, a group of maids were specially recruited to serve in the outer courtyard. Therefore, there was no one more person on the side of the winery.

On the day of the appointment, although Song Xinyi did not go, she heard everyone say that the scene was quite lively and pompous.

Missing such a big scene that may only be seen once in a lifetime, Yang Sanjie and Song Erya all felt regretful.

Even, even Song Xinyi can't help but feel a little pity.

However, it was a pity that he was not unable to see such a "big" scene, but because he missed such an opportunity to make money.

After all, he has already made apple cider vinegar, and if he wants to sell it and open the market quickly, there is no doubt that selecting a group of noble ladies is the most effective way.

And on the occasion of the Song Mansion's marriage, noble ladies are naturally indispensable.

Although it was indeed a pity to miss this good opportunity, Song Xinyi didn't care too much.

Although he had already tasted apple cider vinegar himself and it was very successful, the amount was not that large after all. Colorful Chinese

If the name is out, but the supply cannot keep up, for him, the market has not yet been opened, it will inevitably do far more harm than good.

Moreover, since he has entered the county seat, this is just the beginning, and there will be opportunities in the future.

So he wasn't in a hurry.

Except for Song Siqi's marriage, Song Xinyi has been quite calm during this time.

It's just that after the marriage, the young ladies of the Song Mansion, I don't know what the reason, will come to the wine shop and the dining hall for lunch every once in a while.

First there was Song Shanwen, and within a few days, there was another little Song Wei. Immediately afterwards, there was another Song Yu, and later, Song Zhuyu also ran over.

Even recently, even Song Siqi will occasionally come once or twice.

This made Song Xinyi quite puzzling.

If Song Shanwen is said to have risen at a time, Song Wei is young and has fun, and he can still say it.

But Song Yu, who has never asked about the world, and Song Zhuyu, who is the most pampered, and Song Siqi, whose eyes are taller than others' heads......

If you want to talk about what kind of cloth shop they have experienced, Fumanlou, and Jinxiufang, although it is not too far, it is not close.

Moreover, these places are not far from the compound of the Song Mansion in the county.

The point is, I haven't heard anything big or unusual happening lately.

Song Xinyi really couldn't think of the mystery anymore.

Every time he came to eat, Song Shanwen would always run over first to get close to him.

has nothing to do, Song Xinyi can somehow see what he means.

However, for this person, Song Xinyi really didn't like it anymore, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Therefore, no matter what words Song Shanwen used at the beginning, Song Xinyi would always block a word.

For example, Song Shanwen asked: "Sister Xinyi is tired today?" ”

Song Xinyi replied: "Tired, I'm afraid that I will exhaust myself to death if I say more than one word." ”

For another example, Song Shanwen took the newly bought dim sum: "This is Yixiangju just out of the house is really crispy, sweet and crispy, very delicious......"

Song Xinyi retched directly, "Wow, I'm sorry, I got motion sickness when I came to Yang in the morning, and I still want to vomit." ”

However, for Song Shanwen's kindness, Song Xinyi does not always refuse.

For example, Song Shanwen ran over excitedly, "Sister Xinyi, a restaurant has just opened in the city."

I heard that the master chef inside has made imperial meals before, and I have already booked a private room, let's try it tomorrow? ”

Song Xinyi's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay, good!" ”

The next day, as soon as Song Shanwen pushed open the door of the private room, he was instantly dumbfounded when he saw that the crowded table was almost full and not frightened.

Song Xinyi explained with a smile, "It just so happens that my brother also entered the city today, as well as Da Zhuang, Brother Huzi, Aunt Li, and Uncle Liu."

I said early in the morning that when they enter the city, they must bring them to try the food in this big restaurant.

No, it's a coincidence that we're going to have a dinner with us today.

I thought that they would eat outside anyway, so I simply called them all.

By the way, there is also my father and my mother, who will come over in a short time, and everyone will be lively together.

Brother Shanwen, you won't mind, right? Rest assured, I'll do it today! ”

Song Shanwen could only stiffen his head and laugh dryly, "Then where is it?" Of course, I'm still going to be East, so I just have a few more pairs of chopsticks, which is nothing to me......"