The stone mill is made of two flat cylindrical stones with a certain thickness, called the grinding fan, the lower fan is fixed, the upper fan can rotate around the axis, there is a hollow bore between the two fans, called the grinding bore, there is a volt grinding tooth around the outer periphery of the bore, the wheat is poured into the grinding hole from the upper fan, flows into the grinding chamber, and is evenly distributed around, the wheat can be ground into flour, flowing to the grinding disc from the crack, and the wheat bran is sieved with a sieve to obtain fine flour.

After Jiang Mengliang demonstrated it, he easily got a lot of very fine flour.

Zhou Huihui went from doubt to surprise, then from surprise to shock, and finally turned into joy.

"Boss! What have you been studying these days? Oh my God, it's incredible. ”

Jiang Mengliang patted the stone mill proudly and said, "How is it?" With this thing, we don't have to sell peach blossom cakes, and it will save a lot of effort to sell flour directly. ”

Zhou Huihui put all today's unhappiness behind her at this time, and nodded again and again: "Boss, our days will get better and better, don't you say?" ”

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

These years have been too hard, and now she is very excited to see that there is hope for the future.

Jiang Mengliang hugged her around his shoulders and said, "Huihui, it will get better." ”

In the following days, Jiang Mengliang worked hard to weave bamboo plates, and Zhou Huihui grinded all the wheat at home into flour.

It's time to go to the town again, Jiang Mengliang put all the bamboo plates he has woven in the past half a month on the board car, and Zhou Huihui also plans to take her flour to the town to sell.

When he came to the grocery store, Jiang Mengliang was warmly greeted by the boss.

"Little brother, are you here? Hurry up, get things in. ”

The bamboo plates that were delivered last time were all sold out in about ten days, and they have been out of stock for the past few days.

However, in the past few days, other grocery stores have gradually introduced bamboo plates, all of which are modeled after Jiang Mengliang's weaving.

The boss nodded, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The ones in our store are genuine, and I have also seen those in other stores, they are not as exquisite as yours, and they came out in a hurry, you should send them to me next time, how much you will charge." ”

"Thank you, boss."

Jiang Mengliang carefully put more than 300 yuan into his arms, and after thanking the grocery store owner, he walked to the flour store.

The flour shop is next to the grain store, and if you walk outside the store, you can see a lot of flour in porcelain jars.

Many noodle restaurants buy their products from here.

"The boss has a prosperous business, does he collect flour here?"

The short and fat middle-aged man standing behind the counter raised his head and spit out a word with an expressionless face: "Receive." ”

"We brought more than a dozen catties of flour here, you can see how much a pound is."

In the past, he also asked the flour shop about the purchase price of flour, and it was all six cents a catty.

The flour shop owner glanced at the flour in the cloth bag, and before he could say the word "six" in his mouth, he swallowed back in shock.

"This flour is good, why is it so fine?"

Jiang Mengliang touched his head and smiled, and said, "We took a little longer to pound it, and it took a lot of effort." ”

Stone grinding is such a good thing, he doesn't want to share it.

The boss nodded again and again: "This flour is pounded so finely, it is of the highest quality, the big families in the city will like it, I will give you ten cents a catty." ”

Jiang Mengliang nodded again and again: "Then thank you boss!" ”

The stone mill is really a good thing, not only does it take a lot less effort, but it can also make the flour sell at a higher price, which is a pound higher than usual, Jiang Mengliang and his wife are happy in their hearts.

More than a dozen catties of flour were sold, and he got more than 100 yuan, and when the rice at home was finished, Jiang Mengliang went to the grain store next to him to buy 20 catties of rice.

Jiang Mengliang bought rice more often, and the grain store owner gradually got to know him, but he didn't expect that he looked poor and sour, but he could often afford to buy rice.

Although the owner of the grain store was slandering in his heart, he still smiled on the surface, and neatly weighed Jiang Mengliang twenty catties of rice.

The wheat at home was gone, and the two bought another fifty catties of wheat.

In this way, there is not much money left to sell flour.

But neither of them is worried, there is a stone mill at home, and there is an opportunity to make money.

"Boss Zhu, weigh me five catties of oil and one catty of fat."

Since Jiang Xiaonian cooked, Jiang Mengliang's food taste had risen several heights, and there was no oil in his mouth, and he was almost unable to eat.

Whenever he came to town, he always had to buy rice and oil, and not only he liked it, but his baby children liked it very much.

Jiang Mengliang and the owner of the butcher shop are already acquainted, the boss's name is Zhu Changfei, he is very enthusiastic, every time Jiang Mengliang always comes when it is time to close the stall, Zhu Changfei will always give him a penny cheaper.

Occasionally, before the pig offal could be processed, Jiang Mengliang would be cheeky and open, and Zhu Changfei gave it to him generously.

"Great!" The knife rises and falls.

Jiang Mengliang and Zhou Huihui rushed home with a lot of loot.

Jiang Xiaonian was squatting in the yard, looking at the two small seedlings in her vegetable garden.

After this period of careful care, the pepper seedlings and cucumber seedlings have grown a lot taller, and a thin bamboo pole is inserted next to the cucumber seedlings, and the tips of the seedlings have been entangled.

The newly planted soybean seeds in the space still did not move, and the two soybean seedlings that grew before were also moved out by Jiang Xiaonian, and they grew too slowly in the space.

Seeds that usually only take a few days to germinate, but in the space, it takes more than half a month or even more than 20 days for a small seedling to come out, which makes people wait anxiously.

Jiang Xiaonian clapped his hands and stood up satisfied.

It's time to cook.

Just as she walked to the kitchen door, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure outside the courtyard and disappeared in an instant.

"Who? Who's out there?! Jiang Xiaonian hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly.

No one answered.

Jiang Xiaonian thought he was dazzled, but he didn't care, and returned to the kitchen.

On the way back, Jiang Mengliang and his wife were confused by the dust raised by a flying horse.

"Who is this? Running in such a hurry, cough cough, choking me. ”

The two patted the dust off their bodies and continued on their way.

Su Mansion Xiao Jinhe room.

A man dressed in gray linen stood in front of Xiao Jinhe and said, "Childe, my subordinates have ascertained that there are seven people named Jiang Xiaonian in Shuangxi Town and the surrounding areas. ”

Xiao Jinhe was painting, didn't look up, and asked directly, "What is the result?" ”

"Two were old women, and three were women in their twenties and thirties, and only the last two remained, one six and one ten."

Xiao Jinhe frowned slightly: "Only a six-year-old?" ”

Could it be that the red apricot in the previous life has changed its age?

No, no, no, impossible, Xiao Jinhe shook his head.