199: Fast food preparation
"The people in the village are all neighbors, after the workshop is built, they all want to enter the workshop to do things, and after the workshop is expanded, more people are needed to work in the workshop, the more people there are, the more right and wrong, if we don't have a tough attitude, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to manage in the future." Therefore, people like Mrs. Feng who try to make trouble, or have some other thoughts, don't be better, just kill the chickens and monkeys, to set an example, and let everyone know that we will never tolerate people who have nothing to do, whether they are still doing things now, or they want to come in the future, they must abide by the rules, otherwise they will be expelled in the future."
Knowing that Mo Ziyun was soft-hearted, Han Shuxian carefully taught some methods of managing the workshop.
"I know, we shouldn't be wronged, we are not stupid with money, we are more money, people are smarter, no one wants to lie to us!" Mo Ziyun looked serious. Later, he also talked about the future arrangements for Li Yougui and his wife, saying that it was an arrangement or not, it depended on what they meant!
"This time Grandma Feng came to make trouble, it was her fault, it has something to do with Uncle Yougui and Aunt Chunxia, but strictly speaking, it doesn't have much to do with it. Related, it is Grandma Feng's family. It doesn't matter that Uncle Gui and Aunt Chunxia didn't make any mistakes during their work, and although Grandma Feng came to make trouble, it didn't cause bad consequences, so we fired them in a hurry, although the dismissal of them was precautionary, but it was still a little too hasty!"
"So, I still want to make up for Uncle Gui and Aunt Chunxia!"
In this era, people can be fired at will, if this is put in modern times, it is a proper violation of the labor law, and one is allowed, so she is still ready to give them some compensation.
"Yes, you can make up for it as much as you want!" Han Shuxian didn't hear her say how to make up for it, so he agreed.
"Give me an extra month's wages." Mo Ziyun said, "There is also our workshop to expand, and the number of pork and ducks needed will increase day by day, and we are more at ease with Uncle Gui and Aunt Chunxia, which we are more assured of, otherwise we would not have let them all come to work in the workshop, so it is better to let them help us raise ducks." Let's sign an agreement with them, and we'll take as many ducks as they have!"
"You're very good at thinking about them. But if they raise it well, they need a lot of ducks anyway, and we can raise as many ducks as they want, so they can make more money." Give them an extra month's salary, and give them a whole amount, and it will only be two taels of silver, which is nothing to make up. But it's different to let them raise ducks, after they are raised, they will definitely not be less than two taels of silver per month in the future, and no one has managed them, which is the greater compensation.
"How much they earn in the future depends on their own ability, but no matter how bad it is, it is definitely better than working in the workshop." Mo Ziyun said.
After talking about the arrangements for Li Yougui and Du Chunxia, Han Shuxian talked about the workshop again, "Let your godmother tell them tomorrow, go to the workshop and knock again, if you want to be dishonest, think about Li Yougui and his wife."
"The rest of the matter will be handled by the godfather and godmother." She could only say some of her own thoughts, and she really didn't have experience in what to do. Managing people is not just for the sake of employees, but she can manage the workshop very well, and she doesn't want to bother with the workshop.
"Okay, if you have an idea, just bring it up."
"Hmm." Mo Ziyun nodded in response, and then smiled playfully, "I'm going home to make baked buns, godfather, I'll honor you when I'm ready."
"Wait!" Han Shuxian saw that she wanted to run out immediately, and hurriedly stopped.
Mo Ziyun stopped her steps to walk out of the room and looked at Han Shuxian.
"Don't read the account books?" Han Shuxian picked up the account book he had just held in his hand again.
Mo Ziyun took it and had seen it before, so Mo Ziyun didn't want to read the previous records at all, and went directly to the end of the account to see how much she earned.
Han Shuxian looked at Mo Ziyun and didn't look at the front at all, "You just look at it?"
Mo Ziyun looked at Han Shuxian with a confused expression, "Then what do you think? I think I'll make a lot of money!"
"How can you see the problem just by looking at the end?" Han Shuxian said with a serious face.
"But there's no problem!" Mo Aster also
Said seriously.
Han Shuxian was amused by her seriousness, "How do you know if there is a problem if you don't take a look?"
"I'm sure my godmother will have no problem doing it!" Mo Ziyun said very solemnly.
"You kid!" Han Shuxian said angrily.
"It's the same thing for you to be close to your godmother, but you still have to look at the accounts seriously when you should look at them, if you don't read them seriously, how can you go back and explain to your uncles and grandparents, and ask you how much money you make every day, how do you answer?"
"I know the total, and I know the number of days in the previous month, so I average the total to each day, and I can figure it out at once!" Mo Ziyun said lightly.
Han Shuxian was speechless! "Then you will calculate for me how much you make every day?"
"I have earned a total of eight hundred and thirty-two two hundred and thirty hundred and forty dollars, and according to thirty days, I can earn more than twenty-seven taels of silver every day." Mo Ziyun thought about the arithmetic problems that this primary school student can do, and I can still be stumped by the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of this primary school as a master's student?
Han Shuxian felt that he shouldn't ask, knowing that she was different from ordinary children, he still had to ask, wasn't he embarrassing himself?
Alas, after looking at the account for almost an hour, she was able to calculate it clearly at a glance.
Fortunately, she forgot one thing, Han Shuxian tried to find some dignity for herself to come back, "Your uncle's money to buy red lotus has not been costed, and then the cost of your uncle's red lotus has been paid, and this money is purely earned."
"The red lotus is not expensive, then wipe the odds, and calculate the difference between four hundred wen and twenty-seven taels." Mo Ziyun opened her mouth and said the result again.
Han Shuxian instantly felt so tired, it's good to be a goddaughter, but she's too smart, don't you want dignity for my godfather?
"That's good, go back, I'll be waiting for your baked bun!"
Let's go! Your godfather, I'm going to have a good rest!
"Well, godfather, I'm leaving, I'll come back later!" Mo Ziyun responded after hearing this, thinking as she walked, she still had to think of a way to make her godmother more simple and clear when she made accounts in the future, the current method looked too tired to her eyes, and she wrote a long list densely, which was too difficult to check.
But Arabic numerals are not available in this era, which is also a problem she has been struggling with since Yu Silian started to do accounts, Arabic numerals are simple and clear, and they can write a lot less words.
Mo Ziyun, who returned home, didn't come up with a good way, so she had to put aside the accounting and study her burger.
"Sister Yulian, are you all right?" Mo Ziyun arrived first before the sound arrived.
"The noodles have been reconciled!" In order to make the noodles with old noodles be distributed as soon as possible, Qiao Yumei put hot water in the basin after reconciling the noodles, and then put the bowl with the noodles into the hot water basin, and in less than half an hour, the noodles in the bowl were already like a big steamed bun.
Mo Ziyun walked into the stove room again, and saw that the noodles in the bowl had already risen, and the noodles were ready, so she waited for the stove to bake, "Did you add charcoal to the oven?"
"Plus, just wait for you to come back and see what else you have to get, if you don't have Sister Yulian, you'll have to bake it in the oven." Song Nanzhi, who was already burning the fire in the stove room, said.
"No, you can bake it directly." Mo Ziyun replied, and then looked at Qiao Yulian again, "Sister Yulian, after you cut the noodles into small pieces, you can put them in the oven and roast them."
After hearing Mo Ziyun say that there was nothing else to make, Qiao Yulian began to tear the noodles into small pieces, and then kneaded them into small round balls one by one, and asked while rubbing, "How do you want to get luncheon meat?"
"After the luncheon meat is cooked for a while, it is cut into pieces about the size of the roasted bun, sandwiched in the roasted bun and eaten, and a few tender cabbage leaves, which are scalded in boiling water and then sandwiched inside."
Mo Aster still wanted to be more hearty, and began to search in her mind for what vegetables could be added to the baked bun, and there were a lot of vegetables added, but now there are fewer vegetables in the winter, so she turned her head and looked at the dishes that are now available at home, and the carrots are okay, so she added, "Cut the carrots into slices and scald them with boiling water, and eat them in the baked buns for a while."
When it's summer, make sure you want to make some ketchup.
"Okay, I'll get the vegetables when I'm done." Qiao Yulian put it down and rubbed it again
of dough.
"Sister Yulian, let's fry some more pieces of meat and eat them!" Fried chicken is unrealistic, although grandma is used to herself, but she can't be too casual, even if a chicken in her own opinion, it is worth it to try to make fried chicken nuggets, but in the eyes of grandma it is different, she doesn't know her intentions, it is inevitable that she will be a little reluctant.
Wait for the pork pieces to be made, then use the chicken to make them, and the same!
"I already have grilled buns and luncheon meat today, can I make fried chicken nuggets tomorrow?" Qiao Yulian was afraid that she would do too much and waste it, so she thought about doing it again tomorrow.
"How can it be too much? There are so many people in our family, and when it is ready, we have to send it to the godfather and godmother, and after sending the roast buns, we only have a little bit left, and it is appropriate to fry some pieces of meat!" Mo Ziyun didn't follow, she really thought so.
"Then fry less, and we'll have to cook other dishes later." Qiao Yulian saw that Mo Ziyun looked like she wouldn't do it if she didn't blow it up, so she had to agree.
Song Nanzhi snorted under the stove, "You let your sister Yulian do that in a day! I didn't see you eat a lot when I made it, I did it as you said today, and you can eat more in a while, otherwise your sister Yulian won't make it for you in the future."
Qiao Yulian also followed Song Nanzhi's words, "Yes, Grandma Song is right, it will be ready in a while, if you don't eat more, I won't make it for you next time!"
Faced with the two major threats, Mo Ziyun immediately responded obediently, "I will definitely eat more of what Sister Yulian cooks, and I will finish eating alone."
Mo Ziyun's bold words successfully amused the two, and Song Nanzhi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see how you finish these buns in a while."
After the dough was put into the oven, Qiao Yulian began to cut the meat again, preparing to fry the meat pieces according to Mo Ziyun's words.
Mo Ziyun stood beside her and watched, "Sister Yulian, you first cut a few pieces of meat the size of your palm, and after you cut it, you should first cut it with the back of the knife, be careful not to use too much force, so as not to cut the meat off."
"Why do you chop with the back of a knife? The back of the knife can't cut the meat." Faced with Mo Ziyun's statement, Qiao Yulian's hand holding the knife stayed directly in mid-air and looked at Mo Ziyun, not understanding why she said this.
"It's not about cutting off the meat, just beating the meat with the back of a knife, beating the meat loosely, and the meat won't be too firewood after a while." Mo Ziyun explained.
"How do you know?" Qiao Yulian's hand holding the kitchen knife finally chopped it off with the back of the knife according to the method Mo Ziyun said.
"I came up with it, every time I see that you don't take out much meat, but when you cut it out, the bowl is full, and it should be that after the meat is loosely cut, it looks a little more." Mo Ziyun said.
"Oh!" Qiao Yulian sighed and asked, "Then why cut such a big piece, such a big piece is not delicious!" It's also better to cut it smaller and fry it."