Chapter 31: Fried Ghosts
After Liyue returned, he rolled up the covers, packed up his belongings, and was sent away.
Yun Ji ran after them for a long time.
He and his neighbor Liyue played from childhood to adulthood, and when they separated, they were very reluctant. Originally, Yun Ji could follow Li Qing to the city to see him, but something happened later, which caused the two children to be separated for more than ten years.
When I saw Liyue again, the Jiang family was already in a different situation.
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The next day, Li Qingzhen really began to teach Yun and Tai Chi. Children's stability is often not strong, and after Li Qing explained the basic principles of Tai Chi to him, he formulated a systematic practice plan for him. As for the source of Tai Chi, Li Qing kept silent, and repeatedly asked Yun He not to spread it.
It's not easy to learn Tai Chi either.
After all, Li Qing's body is not his original one, but fortunately, the original owner often does things, jumping and jumping, and his overall physical fitness and flexibility barely pass. Coupled with the later exercises, it should be no problem to pick up Tai Chi again. And she has a blessing buff on her - infinite power.
This skill Li Qingsan studied in the middle of the night, and this is a skill that can only be triggered when both passive and active occur at the same time. So on weekdays, she looks no different from ordinary people.
After breakfast, Yun Ji went to the village to study. Li Qing packed him with some plums, which were produced in his own backyard and could be shared with his master and classmates.
"Ah Qing, we have to think of a way to make money, Yunji went to the village school, our expenses will only increase, not decrease, I'm afraid that this will continue......"
Jiang was worried.
Since Yun Ji was abducted last time, Jiang Shi has looked at him more and more tightly, and even as long as Yun Ji leaves her sight, she has to scream twice.
Li Qing asked Jiang: "Mother, the cloud moss seeds will be harvested in a few days, right?"
"Yes, we don't have many fields, we have planted mulberry trees, so we don't plant moss, the weather is good these days, and other families are harvesting cloud moss." Jiang Shi said that this Yun Tao was quite stunned in her heart, this thing attracts bees, she was stung when she was a child, leaving a psychological shadow.
It's just that what does this money have to do with moss oil? What's going on here?
There is an oil mill in the village, which specializes in oil extraction, which belongs to the Sun clan and is managed by Uncle Sun.
He fetched the oil he ate on weekdays. Many farmers harvest rapeseed and send it to him to extract oil. The workshop charges a small labor fee, and rapeseed oil is also collected.
People who don't grow cloud moss want to eat vegetarian oil, so they go to the workshop to get oil.
"Mother, how much oil do we have in our house?"
Li Qing is ready to fight this oil idea. Every time I stir-fry, I want to put vegetable oil at home, but I don't put much, but I can make the vegetables turn around, so the food lacks a little oil.
As for lard, there is a crockpot at home, which contains about half a jar of oil, and it is rarely touched except for noodles on weekdays.
"And a pot, what?"
"How much is a pound of oil now?" Li Qing asked again.
For the oil thing, Li Qing must be clear first, lest Jiang refuses to get it. Li Qing guessed that this oil should not be cheap.
"One hundred and forty wen a catty, which is more expensive than salt, and salt only sells for 70 wen a catty."
Is it expensive? Li Qing didn't react for a long time......
After thinking about it carefully, it is indeed expensive.
That is, one or two pieces of silver, you can only buy less than eight catties of oil. So Li Qing has a plan in his heart again, the oil is so expensive, can Jiang agree to that fritters? In case you hit me, cough cough cough.
"Mother, I think of a way to make money, I just need a little oil, but I have a guarantee, I can make money, and no one can imitate it for the time being." Li Qing covered his mouth.
She had looked closely at several markets, but she had never seen such a snack as fritters. She hadn't seen the night market she teleported to that night, so she concluded that the fritters had never appeared, and it might not be possible to do so for the time being.
Jiang Shi's eyes seemed to light up: "What method?" ”
"I'll find out until you've tasted it." Li Qing pretended to be mysterious.
She said that she had never fried fritters at all, but she had participated in other people's fritter making process, so she was fortunate to know how to make fritters. To put it bluntly, I am a bystander.
Now she's going to experiment.
Li Qing found the slightly larger soup bowl at home, a total of three.
Then, under the painful gaze of Jiang's flesh and liver, he took out wheat flour and old yeast from the cabinet.
After a while, Li Qing patted the powder on his hand and said, "Okay, when it is fermented, it should be able to come out at night." ”
"Ah Qing, this ...... Will it work?"
Jiang couldn't believe it, is this a steamed cake? Or steamed buns? This thing has been rotten on the street for a long time, okay? I can't make any money at all.
"It's up to the night." Li Qing smiled, "Mother, if you fail, I will eat these three bowls raw." ”
In the afternoon, Yun Ji went home from school.
"Mother." Yun Ji shouted when he entered the door.
Jiang went to see the seedlings in the field, and Li Qing was home alone, she poured oil into the pot and prepared to fry the fritters.
Li Qing said to Yun Ji while pulling his face: "Xiaobai, how is today?"
"Very good, what is my mother doing?" Yun Ji carefully placed the books on the bookshelf, and then ran to the kitchen.
"My mother is making food for Xiaobai." Li Qing said with a smile.
"Xiaobai will light the fire." Yun Ji sat on the wooden pier behind the stove, picked up the firewood on the side and added it to the stove.
Li Qing smiled and nodded, then cut the noodles in the first pottery bowl into one by one, put the two together, pressed them with chopsticks, and then lay down in the pot. As soon as the oil grew, the noodles immediately swelled like flowers.
"It smells so good!"
Yun Ji stared at the pot with straight eyes.
"Xiaobai stand a little away, be careful of the oil explosion." Li Qing himself has not been fooled by this.
"Mother, what's the name of this? How come I've never seen one?"
"This one is called a fritter......
The smell of the oil met the swelling flour, and instantly expanded tenfold, drifting far away.
Thanks to the fact that there is only the Wang family around the Jiang family, otherwise it would have caused a sensation.
Who dares to waste vegetable oil like this these days?
Soon, the first fritter was made. Li Qing picked it out, left it aside, and began to fry the rest again.
The contents of each bowl are separated, so why not put them together? This is because the amount of old yeast and alkali put in each bowl flour is different. The fried dough sticks, put too much yeast, swell badly, too much alkali will be difficult to eat, less and tasteless.
Li Qing saw that Yun Ji's eyes were almost green. It's also hard for him, and he's endured it for so long. Li Qing told him that this was the first time he had made it, and he didn't know how it tasted, so he would try it again when everything was ready.
Yun and the little baby naturally listened to his mother's words, and in order to prevent himself from drooling, he went to the house to drink a few large bowls of water to satisfy his hunger.
Under Yun Ji's gaze, Li Qing broke a small piece and tasted it, and felt that the taste was not bad, but it was thicker, not crispy at all.