Lilac gave Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao a piece each.

They took the sugar, and the tissue paper on the outside was very dry, not sticky at all, and no sugar liquid flowed out. But the sugar in the tissue paper melted in a few places, and it stuck to the tissue paper.

Put the sugar in your mouth, the tissue paper melts in your mouth, there is no peculiar smell, and it does not affect the taste of the sugar at all.

Lilac pointed to the other two pieces of candy wrapped in paper and said, "These two pieces of candy wrapped in paper have only been left outside for two days, and there has been no change at all." ”

Ding Zhao picked up the candy and touched the rice paper, which was very dry outside. When you open it with your hand, the tissue paper on the outside is uncovered at once, and the sugar inside is also very dry.

Ding Zhuang smiled, "Xiangxiang is smart, this is a good way to store sugar." However, we don't have so much sugar at home, so we don't need Xiangxiang to bother making this kind of tissue paper. ”

Ding Zhao thought of another possibility, "What does Xiangxiang mean?" ”

Ding Liren blinked his sparkling little eyes and said proudly, "Of course it's a seller." ”

Clever!

Especially Ding Liren, who was just seven years old Xiao Zhengtai, actually guessed that she wanted to sell her son.

Lilac Nuonuo said, "I gave this tissue paper a name, called rice paper. It can not only contain sugar, but also sugar-containing and easy-to-melt things such as sugar gourds, sweet cakes, and pills. It is convenient for the storage of these things, and it looks good, and the shop is definitely willing to buy it. ”

Ding Zhao was very happy, hugged Lilac and kissed it, and said with a smile, "My daughter is smart, of course they are willing to buy it." This time it is not sold in the county seat, and the shops there are not big, so they can't be sold at a good price. ”

Ding Zhuang asked Ding Zhao, "Are you sure that there is no such paper in the provincial capital and the capital?" ”

He had only been to the provincial capital once at most, and when he was young, he had seen far less than Ding Zhao.

Ding Zhao said with a smile, "I have been to Xiangguizhai, the largest candy store in the capital, and there is no such paper. The pills in the Qianjin Medical Center have never used this kind of paper packet, if they are not sealed with wax in wooden boxes and porcelain bottles, they will get on their hands for a long time. My Xiangxiang is so smart, I can think of this good idea when I see the rice peel on the side of the pot. ”

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, Ding Zhao went to the capital once and gained a lot of knowledge.

Ding Zhuang was even more happy, as if this recipe was what he thought of.

"If you can sell more money in the provincial capital, let's go."

Ding Zhao shook his head, "Dad, I want to go to the Qianjin Pharmacy Hall or Xiangguizhai in the capital to sell." Not only can you sell it for a good price, but you can also buy some good medicine for your father. ”

Except for Ding Zhuang, no one else noticed the deep meaning in his eyes.

Ding Zhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, if you want to go, go there, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, pay attention to safety." ”

When Lilac heard that she went to the capital, she also longed for it. She put her little face next to Ding Zhao's big face, "Daddy, Xiangxiang also wants to go." ”

Ding Zhuang frowned and said, "No, now you can't even go to the county seat of the town, let alone the capital." The people in Jiaozipu are ruthless, don't let them steal you and sell it. ”

Ding Zhao rarely became serious with his daughter, "Adults go to do business, and children are not allowed to make trouble." ”

Lilac also knew that she couldn't be willful, so she didn't take the road again.

She also instructed, "This kind of paper is of great use, and it will be sold for at least a hundred taels of silver." ”

It's an innovation in packaging that's more practical and extensive than recipes.

Ding Zhao was happy and said, "Selling a hundred taels is less, strive to sell more." If they buy this recipe, if they sell it in other shops, they can make more money by selling it in a few more places with a small profit but quick turnover. We are ordinary people, and it is enough to sell it at a good price at one time. ”

Yes, let people sell far away, even if they only sell for twenty taels of silver, they can earn more.

Lilac suddenly became enlightened, she was imprisoned by the online articles she had read in her previous life, and she could still sell like this.

"If they can sell far away, so can we." Let the third grandfather take Uncle Guo and Uncle Xiao to sell and sell a few more places. The third uncle used to be a businessman, so he was familiar with the route and could bargain. ”

Ding Zhao smiled, "Xiangxiang is really a little elf, and the idea is good." However, we are not like those big businesses, there are no horses, there are no semicolons, and the speed is much slower. And those big businesses get Fangzi to sell themselves, running ahead of us, what else are we selling? ”

Also, the fastest means of transportation in ancient times was horses, and there were no horses at home.

Ding Zhuang said, "Inquire about that animal along the way." ”

Ding Zhao nodded, and said, "After such a big disaster, the holder fled to a distant place if he wanted to escape......

It doesn't have to be hacked to death.

Ding Zhuang was so angry that he said stiffly, "It's better to die." He also instructed, "After selling the money, I will pull a few beautiful rulers for Xiangxiang, and buy a few good inks and a few good pens for Liren." I also bought a good cloth for Lichun to make clothes, and I couldn't wear too much in the dart game. ”

Seeing Ding Lilai looking at him earnestly, he said, "Buy some sweets and snacks for Lilai." ”

Lilac said, "Daddy, don't buy me a ruler, buy more good silk threads and come back to weave beautiful yarns." ”

After discussing, Ding Zhao, Ding Zhao, Lilac and Zhang went to the kitchen to boil corn paste and filter impurities.

Ding Zhao asked very curiously, "Xiangxiang, how do you know to filter out the corn paste inside?" ”

Lilac thought for a while and said, "It's mushy and opaque, it's not good-looking, and it doesn't taste good." ”

Zhang smiled, "It's really crooked." If there is corn paste, it will not last long and it will spoil. The rice on the side of the pot doesn't have those things, and no matter how hot the day is, it won't be bad. ”

Lilac gave the old lady a thumbs up in her heart. She couldn't explain the question of quality protection, but the old lady helped answer it.

After finishing their work, Zhang and Ding Xiang went back to the house to rest, and Ding Zhao went to the upper room again.

Ding Zhuang had been waiting for him in the house.

Ding Zhuang whispered, "An An only revealed those few words to me before he died, and he died before he finished speaking." He said that if he lived, he would come to us, but he did not come until now, and he may have died. The family can inquire about it, and don't be too deliberate and arouse suspicion from others. ”

Ding Zhuang has always kept that secret in his heart before, as long as no one comes to look for it, his family will live like this for the rest of his life. It was only after he cut off his finger that he was afraid that he would die, so he told Ding Zhao.

Ding Zhao said, "I know, it won't attract attention." ”

He had another purpose that he didn't dare to tell his father. If you really inquire about the family, see if their descendants have lost their children or "died" children......

He hoped that he would not be able to inquire about any news, and that his own family, the descendants of that family, and Xiangxiang's real family would live separately and never know each other's existence.

The next morning, a few sheets of rice paper were completely dry, and there were more than forty sheets cut into small squares. Gently pulling, very tenacious.

Zhang's is finer than cloves, and the rice paper made is thinner, more uniform, and more transparent.

Ding Zhao did another experiment, a piece of paper wrapped in a piece of starch candy, and a piece of paper wrapped in a pill that Ding Zhuang ate, and placed it directly on the stove near the fire.

After a meal is cooked, the starch has been saccharified a lot, but it can't flow out. The pill doesn't contain much honey, but it's still a little melted.

The sugar and pills wrapped in rice paper were as clean as ever.

(End of chapter)