Because the production of bacon was quite successful, Lin Qingqing was also a little happy.

It's just that this attempt has exposed a lot of problems that need to be solved. How to reduce the smell of smoke, how to control the smoke of smoker, and the location of the smoked meat production point. These problems need to be solved by Lin Qingqing.

But no matter what, everyone is sitting together, chatting and eating.

"Miss Lin, is this bacon going to the restaurant?" Hua Ming asked as she ate.

"Part of it, I'm going to sell some to the surrounding villages." Lin Qingqing replied.

"For the part of the restaurant, you have to pay attention to the combination of drinks." Hua Dan said.

"Drinks?" Lin Qingqing also thought of this problem.

"Tea?" Old man Rong proposed.

"Soup?" The criminal relocation industry suggested.

"Wine!" Lin Qingqing finally came to a conclusion.

But what kind of wine to use in the end, Lin Qingqing still didn't think clearly, I'm afraid he can only find it slowly.

Just when Lin Qingqing and the five of them were eating happily, the old man of the Qi family suddenly appeared at the door.

"Okay, you dog, you have the courage to get fat, don't you, you dare to come close to Miss Lin!" The old man of the Qi family picked up the broom and saw that he was about to move towards the criminal relocation industry.

Xing Qianye immediately put down his plate and ran out the door.

"Hey-" Lin Qingqing originally wanted to invite the old man of the Qi family to try smoked meat, but he didn't expect him to immediately go to chase the sentence and move to his business.

"Oh——, Uncle Ying is really old and strong. I haven't seen him for so many months, and I thought that Uncle Ying had closed the mountain and retired. I didn't expect the style to be the same. One villager lamented.

The old man of the Qi family chased the village all over the village, and the villagers all laughed happily when they saw this long-lost farce.

……

In the evening of that day, the sky was unusually clear, and there was no rain or snow. Because there was no wind, Lin Qingqing, who was only wearing a skirt, didn't feel cold when he walked on the street.

"Miss Lin, are you going out for a walk?" A villager greeted Lin Qingqing.

"Well, the weather is better, come out and bask in the sun." Lin Qingqing replied.

"Miss Lin is really good at laughing, the sun is about to go down." The man said, and walked to the other side of the road, thinking that there was something to do.

"I would like to come out early to bask in ......," Lin Qingqing said self-deprecatingly.

The production of smoked meat has not been able to be put into production quickly, and there are still too many problems to be solved.

Lin Qingqing paused for a moment and looked halfway up the mountain, where the tofu workshop was steaming white.

It took Lin Qingqing a lot of time to arrive at the tofu shop, and this time she came alone.

"Hostess!" As soon as Lin Qingqing showed her face, an employee greeted her.

"Well, how's the tofu shop now?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"It's okay. It is that the newly built part cannot be put into production smoothly, resulting in insufficient shipments. The man replied.

Hearing the news, Lin Qingqing walked towards the western part of the tofu factory. Along the way, the white steam blocked part of Lin Qingqing's vision, but for this road, she had walked many times and did not cause any trouble.

When she arrived at the newly built part, Lin Qingqing found Master Chai standing there.

"Master Chai." Lin Qingqing said: "How's the progress? ”

Master Chai was originally thinking deeply, but was startled by Lin Qingqing's voice, and almost jumped out of something.

"Boss, you're just in time." Master Chai said.

Being called 'boss lady' by someone of Master Chai's age, Lin Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything. Whatever it's called, it's just a name.

And in the case that you can't reveal your real name, it doesn't seem to make much difference what kind of title you have.

"What's going on?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"The problem with steam." Master Chai replied.

"Steam?" Lin Qingqing was a little strange. "Did the steam affect the entire newly built section?"

"The main reason is that most of the newly built parts are used to make dried tofu, and the production of dried tofu requires more boiling, so more steam is generated." Master Chai explained.

"Did you open the windows?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"It's open, but the effect is not very good, the wind here will still pour in, cold and hot, and the workers can't stand it." After Master Chai finished speaking, his face became cloudy.

Seeing Master Chai's expression, Lin Qingqing knew that things were not so simple. "It's not that the workers can't stand it, it's that the workers are sick, right?"

"Yes, the workers have been sick several times, and I am about to expand the situation, so I will temporarily close this place again." Master Chai said.

"Hey." Lin Qingqing raised his head and looked at the window on the wall. "You're doing the right thing, the problems of the workers are worse than the problems of the factories. It's good that people are okay. ”

Lin Qingqing thought about it and understood, under such a high load, sweating, and suddenly blowing a cold wind, it was strange not to get sick.

But staying locked up like this is not the solution.

"When we first discussed the new construction, did Hua Ming come here?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"Yes, Mr. Hua Ming did come, but he couldn't solve it. It is said that the wind is changing all the time. Master Chai said.

"Then there is no way." Lin Qingqing said with some despair. If this new part cannot be put into production, the impact on her will be very great.

"Yes, the other plots of this tofu workshop are okay, it is the western side, because the terrain is complex, and the wind direction is still changing all year round." Master Chai said.

Lin Qingqing nodded and looked at the window in the high place. That window was very big and very high, and Lin Qingqing might not be able to touch it even if he jumped up.

This window was originally the location chosen by Lin Qingqing. At this moment, it gave Lin Qingqing a major problem.

"You can only do it with a complex air duct design." Lin Qingqing said.

"But, boss, how can anyone make a wind duct that can only get in and out?" Master Chai said with a bitter face, it seems that he has also learned about this aspect.

"Yes." Lin Qingqing said, I know that there are some ways to do it.

"Really?" Master Chai was a little overjoyed, as if this tofu workshop was his.

"But it's very, very complicated, and the average carpenter can't do it." Lin Qingqing said.

In the end, Lin Qingqing and Master Chai were not able to discuss any way. Only a skilled carpenter can be found to solve this problem for them.

However, ordinary carpenters are everywhere, but carpenters with high skills are very rare, and the entire Ming Dynasty does not know how many there are, let alone in this remote mountain village.

"Carpenter?" Lin Qingqing muttered as he walked. Because of the fruitless conversation for a long time, Lin Qingqing could only leave the tofu workshop, blowing the cold wind outside alone.