Yes, Jiang Zhiluo is indeed very busy, and she is busy making balm lipstick every day.

Because she knew that if there was a war outside, Beizhou would be fine in two or three months at most.

So make more of them, and when the time comes, it's better to go out and sell them.

Because I am busy with these things every day, the yard also exudes a faint smell of flowers.

It's refreshing to smell.

Early the next morning, after eating, the villagers waited in front of the Lizheng family's wooden house, everyone with axes in their hands ready to cut the sugar cane.

Cui Hejin ate breakfast and took everyone to the place where the sugar cane was found before.

"So this is sugar cane!"

"I didn't expect there to be sugar cane in the mountains."

"There are so many, so can we make a lot of brown sugar in the future?"

"Needless to say."

"I made money from brown sugar, and I can buy more things during the Chinese New Year."

"That's not it, you can buy catties of meat to make bacon."

"You can buy pork rinds and eat them frozen."

"Of course, it's going to be a meat dumpling......"

Everyone thought in their hearts and looked forward to it.

Yes, even if it is just autumn, everyone is looking forward to the New Year.

On weekdays, everyone is reluctant to spend a penny, that is, to buy things when buying New Year's goods during the New Year.

Everyone was happy, full of anticipation for life, and cut sugar cane harder.

All of them are very active and hardworking.

It's half a year old that all the boys have come out to work.

After a long day's work, I chopped a lot of sugar cane and came back.

Although it took a day, there was more sugarcane in that sugarcane field, and relatively speaking, it was only a little cut.

When everyone came back, they asked Jiang Zhiluo what to do.

Jiang Zhiluo asked everyone to peel the sugarcane first.

"It's a little late today, let's just cut a few roots, I'll teach you how to do it tomorrow, and then you will take the time to make your own brown sugar, and send me here when you make brown sugar, and I will settle the brown sugar money for everyone on the spot."

At the same time, Jiang Zhiluo also read the written contract to everyone.

There was no objection from everyone, and they all signed the pledge.

Then they all got busy and began to peel the skin.

Both adults and children are helping.

The next day, after Jiang Zhiluo had breakfast, she came over to guide everyone.

Start by cutting the peeled cane into small pieces.

Then pour it into a pot and boil, until it is soft and rotten, strain it with gauze.

Bring the filtered sugarcane juice to a boil, remove the bubbles, and simmer over low heat for more than five hours.

While boiling, stir constantly with a spoon.

During the lunch break, everyone takes turns stirring.

After lunch, the brown sugar water became viscous and thick.

Jiang Zhiluo scooped them out and poured them into a pre-prepared container.

"That's it, after it solidifies, just cut it into pieces, it's brown sugar."

During the production process, Jiang Zhiluo also explained in detail how to do it and how to pay attention to details.

Everyone in the village listened and watched carefully, and those who didn't understand would ask.

Of course, Jiang Zhiluo encourages everyone to ask if they don't understand.

If there is a problem, Jiang Zhiluo explained it in detail, so everyone understands how to do it.

After making the brown sugar, everyone suddenly realized: "It turns out that brown sugar is made like this." ”

"We've really seen it."

"It turns out that as long as there is sugar cane, it can be made."

"As long as we are diligent, we can make brown sugar without using food or spending money on anything."

"Yes, yes, only sugar cane."

"We just have to work hard."

The villagers were excited.

The last thing they fear is to work with all their strength.

Of course, it doesn't take much effort to make sugarcane, the main thing is to just light the fire and watch the pot stir.

It doesn't cost anything at all.

It's much easier than farming, and the children at home can help light the fire and watch the pot.

It doesn't matter if you do something stupid.

And the old ladies and women were even more excited, and now they could drink brown sugar too.

Yes, Jiang Zhiluo said that the brown sugar they make can be drunk for their own use or given away, but they can't be sold out, and if they want to sell it, they must pass through her hands.

The method of making brown sugar cannot be said, and they naturally understand how to do it.

Especially Mrs. Zhao secretly wiped her tears.

Jiang Zhiluo not only saved her life, but now also makes them full of hope for life.

She is old, her body is not very good, and she can't work.

The eldest of the two grandchildren was only fourteen years old, and he couldn't do much farm work.

But even so, the two grandsons carefully tinkered with the fields with her.

The food grown is enough to eat if you tighten your belt.

But seeing that her eldest grandson is about to be fifteen years old, she still has to marry a daughter-in-law for her eldest grandson.

Seeing that her two grandsons married daughters-in-law and gave birth to children, she could feel grounded in her heart.

But it takes money to marry a daughter-in-law for her grandson, and she doesn't know what to do.

Now that she has the sugar making technology, Mrs. Zhao is not afraid.

The family is diligent and makes more brown sugar, and they can always save money.

And when others heard that they could make sugar, it would be nice to say it.

There should also be good girls who are willing to follow her grandson.

Not only was Mrs. Zhao's eyes moist, but many people in the village were excited and happy, and many people shed tears of joy.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at everyone's expressions and was also a little touched.

Niu's was Jiang Zhiluo's neighbor before, and he smiled even more at this time, "Let's just say that Zhiluo is a good one, with this craft, no one will dare to underestimate our village in the future." ”

Liu Cang nodded and said: "That's not it, Shanmao is only seven years old, let's work harder and save some money, Shanmao can be a lot easier." ”

Niu said with a smile: "Maybe you can buy another acre of land at that time." ”

"My mom and dad will be happy for me."

"In the future, the people of Yangliu Village will not look down on our people in Donghe Village."

"Maybe our Donghe Village will be better than Yangliu Village."

After Jiang Zhiluo taught her, everyone in the village took the sugarcane back to peel and make brown sugar.

Anyway, everyone has nothing to do, and this time is just the right time to make more brown sugar.

When there is not enough sugarcane, everyone goes there together to continue cutting sugarcane.

Although firewood is consumed, there are many trees in this deep mountain, and the most important thing is firewood.

So deep in the mountains and valleys, smoke rises every day.

In order to be busy for a while, some people use the moonlight to boil brown sugar, and they don't feel tired.

On the contrary, I feel very motivated every day.

Everyone greeted each other happily, everyone had a sunny smile on their faces, and the atmosphere was very good.

……

In this way, the people in the village were busy this month, and Jiang Zhiluo's family was also busy continuing to make balm and lipstick.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is late autumn, and the hawthorn is ripe.

Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin picked hawthorn from the mountain again and prepared to make fruit dan peel.

Of course, most of the hawthorn, she has to use it to make lipstick.

As for the outside matter, Jiang Zhiluo didn't go to investigate.

It's just that when she went to bed that night, Jiang Zhiluo strangely dreamed of Qiao Mengmeng again.

also knew the life experience of Qiao Mengmeng. (End of chapter)