After she finished eating the steamed buns, she said to Wang Jiajia: "The mushroom sauce you boiled is very good, but the salt is a little too much, you can put less next time." ”

"I know, in fact, I didn't want to put so much salt at first, but Li Qingyu said that if you don't put more salt, the mushroom sauce will spoil in less than two days, so I put an extra spoonful of salt."

"No, as long as you put the finished shiitake mushroom sauce in a waterless and oil-free bottle and seal it well, it won't go bad for a year."

"Really? Is this shiitake mushroom sauce so durable? ”

"Yes, but the premise is that your mushroom sauce must be boiled thoroughly, if the mushroom sauce is not boiled thoroughly, it will not be able to be boiled for a year."

"Okay, I know, I'll be boiling all the shiitake mushrooms into sauce from today onwards, because I've been eating shiitake mushrooms for a week, and I don't want to eat shiitake mushrooms anymore recently."

"Yes, you can also tell your mother and your mother-in-law how to make the mushroom sauce, and they should also like to eat the mushroom sauce."

"It's not good, after all, you taught me how to make shiitake mushroom sauce, how can I teach it to others."

"It's okay, this mushroom sauce is simple to make, and it's not a secret recipe, so I have no problem with you teaching it to people who are close to you and have a good relationship."

"Then I'll thank you for my mom and my mother-in-law."

"No thanks, Team Leader Huang is here, work quickly."

"Okay." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she quickly picked up the pen and began to work.

At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon, when Shi Qinghuan returned to the family building, she saw Wang Ailan washing burlap bags by the pool on the platform, so she walked to Wang Ailan's side and asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, what are you washing burlap bags for?" ”

"I don't have too many sacks at home, so I'm going to take the burlap bags that I don't use at home with me."

"I have a lot of sacks at home, so you don't have to wash them, I'll just bring more sacks."

"How many sacks do you have in your house?"

"There must be a dozen."

"So much?"

"Well, I used them when I moved."

"Okay, I'm not going to wash it, you go home and eat, and we'll pick mushrooms after eating."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she walked towards home.

When she got home, she first found a dozen or so used sacks from the space, and then put them in the back basket before she took out lunch from the space.

After she had finished her lunch, she looked at the time, and saw that it was already twelve o'clock, so she quickly went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then picked up the basket and went out to go downstairs.

After Wang Ailan saw Shi Qinghuan coming down from upstairs, she walked quickly towards Shi Qinghuan, and when she walked in front of Shi Qinghuan, she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, you give me your back basket." ”

"No, my waist is already healed, so this weight is the same as playing for me."

"Is your waist really good?"

"Of course, let's go up the mountain quickly, otherwise we won't have much time to pick mushrooms."

Wang Ailan also realized that their time was running out after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, so she didn't say anything more, but rushed towards the mountain with Shi Qinghuan.

When they arrived at the mushroom picking place, Shi Qinghuan said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, you go to pick mushrooms first, and I'll go and pounce the sack to a sunny place." ”

"Okay, then I'll go pick mushrooms first, and come over to pick mushrooms after you pounce."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he threw himself into the sack.

(End of chapter)