In September, for fear of wasting good ingredients, only twelve fresh meat mooncakes were baked in the first oven. Sure enough, the first furnace did not grasp the heat well, and the baked moon cakes completely became Bao Gong's apprentices, and the black ones were a little scary. But when I broke the dough, I found that there was a layer of paste on the surface, but the inside was still not together, the dough was crispy, and the meat filling was delicious.

Master Xiao, who ran back smelling the smell, but no matter how much, he got a vacancy, and ate two mooncakes that were still steaming, along with the slightly mushy dough.

In September, I learned a lesson and adjusted the heat, and the second furnace looked very good. The golden skin, in the autumn sun, flaunting its gorgeous coat, exudes this charming fragrance, which makes everyone drool.

A furnace of twenty-month cakes was snatched up, and even Huzi and a few people could only share a piece of it.

Xu is the aroma of moon cakes is too gratifying, maybe the plum and pear blossoms go back to show off, in short, in the afternoon and then start work, the new yard of the September family gathered a lot of girls, seven or eight.

The envoy in September was also completely "deprived", Tie Danniang and Yun Niang sat in the center, a circle of little girls were busy talking and laughing, and Su Changlin was guarding the blue brick oven, but the division of labor was clear and orderly.

Seeing this in September, I was happy, the new house was spacious, and there were more people and lively. I simply discussed with Yun Niang, went to the city and bought some ingredients, planning to bake more moon cakes, and every household in the village would share more.

After two days of being so busy, thousands of moon cakes were baked, and in order to prevent rats from stealing them, they were neatly stacked in large boxes in the backyard wing room to "remove oil".

September doesn't know what this means, but that's what people said when she read a post on the Internet in her previous life. Freshly baked mooncakes are best stored for a few days so that they will be more delicious. Master Xiao volunteered to guard the wing, Yun Niang felt that he was old, and it was good for juniors to do this kind of thing, so he didn't agree.

September secretly snickered, he didn't agree, otherwise with his foodie temperament, let alone looking at mice, he himself would probably be the biggest mouse.

Master Xiao, who was rejected, took a plate of mooncakes and slowly returned to the room.

September saw him writing hard in the room through the window, and he didn't know what he was busy with, so he explained to Yun Niang and went outside for a walk.

Zhao Wenqiang and the two brothers had been wandering around the construction site for several days, and they had already mingled with the people brought by Master Chen, and were squatting on the ground drinking a big bowl of tea with the craftsmen, and the tofu workshop next to it had been built in good shape.

As soon as he saw September coming, Master Chen stood up with a smile, but before he could speak, someone had already rushed over.

"Sister September, look at it, how is this tofu workshop built? Let me tell you, I have put a lot of effort into it, just like what I built with my own hands. Huzi proudly pointed to the tofu shop around September, and from time to time showed off his much rougher palms.

Tie Dan tore him away, and he also hurriedly showed his merits, "September girl, I can do more work than Huzi, to tell you the truth, I am still the first to help." Everyone laughed at the two of them.

September naturally knew what the two of them were doing like this, so they smiled and said, "It's hard for the two brothers to help, just have a shop in the town, and if you open a second one, you will have to wait for a while." But I still have a plan for the next one that needs manpower, and I will definitely know you when the time comes. ”

The grocery store in the town has been open for more than a month, and among the Huzi people, he is the oldest and acts safely. Let him guard the shop is the safest, plus a Xia Musheng, he grew up in the town since he was a child, and he is more familiar with the people around him.

Safe and steady, patient and good attitude. Xia Musheng is lively and literate and hyphenated, both of them take care of the shop as their own home, and they are attentive to everything, plus they teach them some modern marketing methods from time to time in September, and the business of the Su family shop is becoming more and more prosperous day by day.

Ping An from a tael of wages a month to two taels, but let the Huzi a few people envy, recently heard that there is the idea of opening a shop in September, one by one scrambling, but also want to try the taste of being a shopkeeper.

"Haha, that's fine."

Although the matter of the shop was not settled, the two Huzi were not depressed, and when the two of them achieved their goal, they remembered that Fang Cai was a little too dog-legged, so they ran to the side with a dry smile and continued to drink tea.

Huzi's father stepped forward at this time, crying and laughing and said, "Nine girls, I'm really sorry, Huzi and they have tired you." ”

"Uncle, I'm not tired. It's all Brother Huzi's ability. And I want to thank them. September smiled crisply: "I'll go see our first workshop first." ”

Master Chen and Su Changsheng also walked up to him at this time, and after meeting the ceremony, everyone entered the workshop.

At the beginning, it was agreed that the craftsmen brought by Master Chen did not participate in the hungry and rough work such as building bricks and stones outside the workshop, but for some things inside, only two masters took Su Changsheng and the three of them, and a few villagers worked together.

This is a careful thought left in September, after all, tofu really has no technical content, if a smart person has the intention to imitate it, it won't take long to figure it out. And knowing the structure of the tofu workshop, they can immediately guess that eight or nine are not far from ten, so if they are exposed one day later, they can monopolize the financial route for one day.

The Su family's tofu workshop has not been built too big, and it seems that it is enough for the time being. Let's see how it goes next year, and it's not too late to expand production. In September, looking at the brand-new wood and various furnishings, I couldn't help but admire the wisdom of the ancients.

With these things, it is much easier to make tofu. Coupled with the drawings given to the second uncle of Huzi some time ago, there are templates for making dried tofu and the like. September believes that this Su family's tofu will not work if it is not popular.

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There was a "clanging" sound in the courtyard, Su Changlin had breakfast and began to polish the slate, according to the requirements of September, first use a chisel and a hammer to carefully chisel and level, and then use stones of the same hardness to rub against each other, the stone surface is worn, and the surface is smooth.

Polishing the slate was a physically demanding task, and after a quarter of an hour, Su Changlin's back was already hot and his head was sweating.

The first slightly smaller slate was ground into shape, although it was still somewhat thick, and September was already satisfied.

Master Xiao looked at the small stone slab placed on the edge of the bed, and looked at September with puzzled eyes, "What is this for?" ”

September smiled and groaned, "This is a clipboard." ”

"Write ~ word ~ board?" As the name suggests, this is used for writing? Master Xiao looked at September in surprise.

"Well, the writing board, used to practice calligraphy, the pen and ink are too expensive, so I started to learn, first use the slate to practice writing, save the waste of paper." September smiled and generously stated the purpose of using the slate.

"......" Master Xiao listened to September's words, paused, the little girl in front of him smiled, there was no trace of inferiority complex because of the poverty of the family, but there was a sense of fun in writing with a slate.

"Come on, you try." September handed over the small stone, "You use this to write a few words and see, well, just write a Su September." ”

Taking the stone she handed over, Master Xiao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he wrote out the words stroke by stroke under the expectant eyes of September and Su Changlin, and the first time he wrote with stones, Master Xiao looked at the somewhat oblique handwriting, and his eyes flickered a little.

"Wow, that's a great handwriting." September picked up the slate, and the traditional Chinese characters were written so standardly, and I couldn't help but admire, "I knew you would definitely be able to." ”

"......" the corners of Master Xiao's mouth twitched, he coughed dryly, and looked away uncomfortably.

"Su~Nine~Month~" September pointed out one by one from right to left, "right? ”

"Hmm." Master Xiao glanced sideways and nodded.

"Haha~ I'm smart." September smiled proudly, "Okay, when my father grinds all the slates, the class can officially start." Master Xiao, I'll trouble you then. ”

"Huh...? What did you say? Master Xiao was stunned, and immediately understood the intention of September. You girl really dare to think about it. Although he knew some words, he really didn't know where to start if he was asked to teach others.

Master Xiao's expression was in his eyes, "Hey, you don't have to worry too much about the class, you only need to write a few simple words or words every day, and then teach us to read them, and then explain the meaning of the words, and finally, we write the words you taught on the slate, and the class is over." ”

"......" Master Xiao hesitated, it sounded quite simple, but seeing that this girl looked natural, she raised her eyebrows, "No, old man, I am also very busy going up the mountain to collect medicine all day." ”

"Why not?" September shook his hand unconcernedly, "Our purpose now is just to recognize words, and we don't want to take the top prize, don't think so complicated, you can teach at will, we can learn at will, don't take it too seriously." ”

Seeing that Master Xiao still had a deep face, September shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly: "My mother has recently become good at making flower chickens, and I remember that there are still a lot of leftovers from last time!" It's a pity that your old man has been busy and nowhere to be seen......"

Master Xiao swallowed his saliva unconsciously when he heard the mention of calling Hua Ji in September, and his foodie attributes were undoubtedly exposed, and when he heard that his daughter was red in some years, he suddenly felt hungry and his mouth was dry.

Master Xiao glared at the smiling smug September. Knowing what this girl had in mind, she gritted her teeth and sighed, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll teach." However, I have the conditions to ......"

"It's enough to call the flower chicken, and your daughter's red is all yours." Without waiting for him to speak, September took the lead with a smile.

Master Xiao squinted, "Hmph, I don't have much patience, I don't care if you don't learn it when the time comes...... so I agreed."

September secretly snickered, this old man has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, sometimes serious, sometimes unobtrusive, although sometimes it is awkward, but it cannot be denied that he has unconsciously integrated into this family.

In this way, the Su Family Primary School officially opened, the master was Master Xiao, and the students were Su Changlin, Su Changsheng, September and Su Huiru.

Originally, the most important thing was to let Brother Su Changsheng learn, after all, there are many things to be contacted in the future, and there are people in the business field, just in case, it is useful to learn some basic words.

In September, he said that he moved Mrs. Su, and his old man came out, and the two sons had to do it.

Su Huiru didn't want to come, she felt that she was a girl when she was old, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to learn well, but she let Jiu Sheng pull it over.

Master Xiao's first lesson was also very simple, he wrote everyone's name on the stone slab of the four people, and then asked them to practice the words of the tiger and the cat, and then wrote them out silently in turn in the second class.

As a result, the new courtyard of the Su family often staged a scene of a few people holding stone slabs from time to time and writing and drawing everywhere.

Of course, September is fishing in troubled waters, and occasionally making a show.

Every morning after breakfast, the Su family's primary school class was in class, with two simple long wooden tables, both of which were made by Su Changlin, and Yun Niang was preparing to eat snacks next to the table, and the Su brothers also groped to start a long learning career.