Gu Yi went crazy with Gu Ran and Gu Xiao in Gu's father's house for a while, and then found a reason to go to the kitchen house.

Gu Ran and Gu Xiao saw that Gu Yi had gone to the kitchen, so they continued to pester Gu's father to listen to the story, but Gu's father couldn't be pestered, so they continued to sit on the bed and tell the two little radish heads the old story.

Gu's mother was boiling water, the pork belly on the board had been chopped into minced pieces, and flour was still prepared next to it, preparing to make a meatball soup at night.

Seeing Gu Yi coming in, he hurriedly asked, "Yi'er, you lie down, don't get out of bed and go, you are still injured." ”

"Mother, I hurt my head, and I walked with my feet, it's okay, you can rest assured." Gu Yi was very helpless, the wound on his head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye when he crossed over, and now the bandage was taken off.

Gu's mother said a few words in pieces, it was nothing more than to let Gu Yi have a good rest, what was there to call her to call Gu's father and Gu Ran, don't come down and walk around by yourself. After chattering for a long time, I saw that Gu Yi didn't listen at all, so I didn't say anything.

Gu Yi listened to Gu's mother say this, his eyes drifted around in this small kitchen, and when he saw the jar of salt, his eyes immediately lit up.

Then he opened the small clay pot containing salt casually, looked at it, and there were a few small lumps of salt inside, and shook the clay pot, the salt was still a tenacious piece, and it was not split into grain of salt.

Gu Yi looked at Gu's mother, who was pinching the meatballs with her back to her, and quickly poured out the salt in the clay pot, and grinded the salt into the soil under her feet with her feet.

Then he took out the small bottle of salt in his sleeve, poured a small half of the good salt into it, poured the salt, and filled it with new salt, and it was all in one go.

Gu Yi put the small bottle of salt brought out from the supermarket into his sleeve, and then hugged the small clay pot containing salt in the kitchen and said to Gu's mother, "Mother, I saw a method of grinding salt in the book, you can grind this small salt very finely, I'll try to grind it." ”

Hearing Gu Yi say salt, Gu's mother suddenly remembered that in the past, salt only started to eat after the accident in the past few years, and she used to eat coarse salt, although the particles were very large, but it was much better than this salt.

The heart softened, and she felt that she had made the children suffer, so since Yi'er said that there was a way to grind the salt, let him try it, anyway, if she couldn't grind it, she would not delay her to continue to use the salt, so she nodded and agreed at the moment.

Gu Yi got Gu's mother's consent, and happily carried the small clay pot into his house, the clay pot was already good salt, he carried it into the house just to hide people's eyes, and then went out after a while, so he told Gu's mother that it had been polished, and then everything was fine.

Sitting on the bed, Gu Yi thought about what he would do in the future to make a fortune, it was impossible to let him live his life like this, he had never been a person who was willing to spend his life in mediocrity, this was the case in his previous life, and it was the same in this life.

Seeing that a small desk in the room was full of books, Gu Yi walked over and flipped through it, and this time he turned it out, and he found a perfect plan to make a fortune.

Gu Yi turned to a book about fruit wine brewing, not to mention, this original owner is not a nerd, the books on this table can be described as varied, in addition to some scriptures and literature, there are even some miscellaneous notes, winemaking, food, and even martial arts classics, this is a great news for Gu Yi, what to do in the future, he said that he learned it from books, and no one will doubt him.

After flipping through a few more books at random, Gu Yi's mood can be said to be getting better and better, and then, he turned his head to look at the small clay pot with salt next to him, stepped forward, and prepared to go to the kitchen to report the results to Gu's mother.

"Mother, look at it." Gu Yi entered the kitchen with a small clay pot on his face full of joy.

Gu's mother had already kneaded all the minced pork belly on the table into balls at this time, and was beating an egg into the flour and stirring the dough puree, seeing Gu Yi so happy, she also had some expectations in her heart.

She also doesn't like to use these salts for cooking, this kind of salt is the salt bottom left over from the salt merchants, that is, dug from the bottom of the large vat containing salt, if you are lucky, you may be able to say that it is still last year's salt tank, and if you are unlucky, you are afraid that you can encounter the bottom of the salt tank for several years, or even ten years.

This kind of salt has a characteristic, cheap, but the taste is really stinky and salty with a little fishy, a good pot of soup, she would rather not have the taste, she doesn't want to put this salt in, and usually only uses it when pickling pickles.

"Yi'er, is this really a salt mill, this... It's a lot better than the coarse salt in town. Gu Mu looked at the quicksand-like salt in the clay pot and said in disbelief.

"Yes, mother, I saw it in the book, and I also grinded it with the attitude of trying, but I didn't expect it to be successful." Gu Yi said and put the clay pot with salt back in its place, "Mother, when you make soup later, you can put some and try it." ”

"Okay, reading is good, Yi'er, don't worry, my mother will definitely let you enter the school again." Gu's mother didn't think about it so much, but she just felt that it was a good thing that Gu Yi loved to read, and she was not as pedantic as the old Xiucai in the village.

Gu Yi listened to Gu's mother say a few words, then left the kitchen and went to his own room, and when he left, he told Gu's mother that he must call him first when the soup is ready.

Gu's mother only thought that Gu Ye was greedy, and responded with a smile and scolding.

Soon it was time for dinner, and Gu's mother really came to call Gu Yi first.

Gu Yi pinched the bottle of chicken essence in his sleeve, and said secretly in his heart, whether this ball soup is fresh or not, it depends on you.

Entering the kitchen room, Gu Yi picked up a bowl of meatball soup that Gu's mother had served him, and tasted it, hey, don't say it, Gu's mother's craftsmanship is really good, this meatball is a bite down, it is firm and does not collapse, tender and delicious, plus this good salt for seasoning, it can be described as delicious, this is so fresh without adding chicken essence, I am afraid that I will swallow my tongue with chicken essence.

"Yi'er, this salt is really good, it's not fishy or smelly, I tasted it, not only does it look better than the one in that town, but it also tastes much better." Gu's mother had already tasted the fine salt in advance, and also tasted the meatball soup with this salt.

"Mother, your cooking is really delicious, this meatball is so delicious." Gu Yi's words from the bottom of his heart are really delicious. "Mother, you go and call Dad and they are ready to eat, and I'll get the dishes and chopsticks."

Gu's mother asked Gu Yi to rest, she came to get it, but Gu Yi refused, and Gu's mother couldn't call Gu's father's grandfather.

Gu Yi waited for Gu's mother to leave the kitchen, and immediately took out a small bottle containing chicken essence, sprinkled an appropriate amount of chicken essence into the pot of meatball soup, stirred it with the wooden spoon next to it a few times, and then covered the pot.

Soon, the family gathered, and today's staple food was hand-rolled noodles and this pot full of meatball soup.

Gu Ran and Gu Xiao stared intently at the meatball soup next to them, not blaming them for being greedy, mainly because they really rarely ate this kind of meat dish in recent years, plus they were children in the first place, and they were greedy at the age.

Gu Yi originally wanted to serve soup to everyone, but Gu's mother hurriedly asked him to sit down, took the wooden spoon, and filled everyone's bowls one by one.

"It's so fragrant, it's more fragrant than the smell of the hotels in town." Gu Xiao smelled the aroma of the meatball soup in the bowl, and picked up a meatball with chopsticks, "It's really delicious." ”

Gu Xiao was eating something in his mouth and muttering, which caused everyone to laugh, Gu Yi also ate the meatballs in the bowl, and sure enough, the meatballs with chicken essence were more delicious and delicious, and this meatball soup was delicious.

That night, the meatball soup made by Gu's mother was unanimously praised by the whole family, and everyone learned that Gu Yi ground the salt into fine salt, which was another heated discussion.

Gu's father thought in his heart, he must make more money and let Yi'er return to the school as soon as possible.

Gu Ran thought to himself, my brother is really powerful, and he deserves to be my brother.

Gu Xiao thought to himself, it would be nice if his brother was injured a few more times...