Chapter 24: Wheat Grinding Flour

"Daddy, these wheat!"

Father Wang called his son and daughter-in-law to the house, and the small room was full of people.

An Ran crawled around on the kang and pulled her socks, which were too uncomfortable to wrap around her feet.

In addition to a bunch of people in the small house, all that was left was a large pile of wheat.

Several people tacitly understood it, and their hearts were ecstatic, especially Wang Yongan, who was used to growing crops, and the quality of these wheates was simply speechless.

"We have to deal with these wheat well, if we don't handle it well, it will cause trouble."

The three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang, and brainstorming is the best.

"Second brother, tell me how to sell this wheat, you have a flexible brain."

Wang Yongye, who was named, scratched the back of his head, touched his chin, and thought thoughtfully.

"Why do we have to sell wheat, let's grind it into flour, so that no one knows that such good wheat is made.

Then our soldiers divided into several routes, and all of them transported the milled flour to other towns to sell. The best choice is the town of Jianan and the town of Tongluo, where there are docks, and there are many out-of-town vendors who we will sell to. ”

An Ran sighed, these two uncles are good at making melon seeds, otherwise why would they marry the only daughter of a big pork family in the first place, and the second uncle and her family would not be fooled at first glance.

"It's a good idea, but our family is just a small mill, and so much wheat can only be milled until the Year of the Monkey."

"Either let's grind some of it, and sell some of it directly, let's sell it farther."

After discussion, everyone decided to grind part and sell part, and as for selling wheat directly, they had to find a place with few acquaintances.

Liu Chunlan took a few younger siblings to clean up the grinding disc and began to put the golden wheat in the grinding disc.

It was the first time for everyone to see such a white powder, Zhang Guilan and Fang Cuiying took a fine sieve to sift the powder.

"This powder rate is really high, keep this wheat husk, wait until the beginning of spring, let's buy some chickens, ducks and geese to feed, and it will grow well."

"Let's make a white flour bun in the evening, this flour is made to be delicious."

"It's also good to make noodles, this flour is strong."

Several large men brought in the rice buckets, which were owned by every household, and were used to make rice, and now they can also be used to make wheat.

"Wen Ming, take your younger brothers and pour these into the bag."

A few boys pulled their pockets, and some helped scoop wheat in a porcelain bowl.

Like sifting white flour, Li Zhenxiang will do it, which is a meticulous job.

The jackdaws chirped in the sky, and the night was dull, and the closed door of the Wang family was opened.

Today, I have worn two hundred pounds, and there are many real people with great strength.

The powder yield is eighty percent, and it is filled with more than a bag, which is carefully packed and placed on the table.

Several women, who were busy with backache, put the white flour in a large basin.

Skillfully knead the dough in the basin with strong hands, and when you wake up for a while, the white dough will be smooth and non-sticky.

Boil water and roll out the dough, and several women can make as much money as they want.

Wenbo watched from the side with a small bench, and he was going to eat noodles tonight.

"Come down and play with your brothers."

Zhang Guihua kicked her son out of the kitchen and threw the cut noodles into the boiling water.

This flour is very strong, and it is not easy to break when it is pulled for a long time.

The boys were instructed to play in their own room, Wen Yuan held the bamboo leaves, thinking about the technique taught by the uncle, a bamboo dragonfly was ready, although it was not very detailed, the general outline was smooth.

An Ran was placed in the middle of the big bunk, and the bed that the boys slept on was very large, occupying half of the room, and three sides were against the wall, so they couldn't get out.

An Ran was very interested in this kind of weaving, and took the bamboo leaves to fiddle with himself.

The eldest brother Wenming can also blow a beautiful tune with bamboo leaves, cheerful and melodious, and does not lose the instrument at all.

"Brother, you teach me to blow, teach me to blow."

Wenhua found a good-looking bamboo leaf and followed the example of the eldest brother, only to hear a few pops, and all that came out was saliva.

"Hahaha, the bamboo leaves are blown out, and the sound you blew just now seems to be farting."

"You look for a new one, don't look for this kind of tender leaf, it's easy to blow out, two hands like this, put your mouth on the leaf here, don't leak air at the corner of your mouth."

Wen Ming guided the sixth brother hand-in-hand, especially how to aspirate on the mouth.

After two or three practices, Wenhua was able to blow a decent tune or two.

"Puff puff~" An Ran also has a good sense of learning, and his saliva pulls out a long silver thread on the leaves.

"Hahaha, Fu Bao is actually learning."

"When you grow up, my brother will teach you."

"The young lady who plays my brother's weaving, and you make a butterfly again."

The young lady mentioned by the eldest brother Wenming turned out to be a dragonfly, and she called this Ding Ding cat when she was a child.

An Ran was surrounded by several brothers, vying to give her his works to play.

What to do, she really wants to give them candy, she likes her brothers so much.

Grandpa, hurry up and take everyone to make a fortune, let me lie down and become a rich third generation.

An Ran rolled over her round body, her current state is equivalent to Daddy Wang's system, she has no ability to act, she is Daddy Wang's golden finger.

Others want their son to be Jackie Chan, she wants her to be Jackie Chan, ahhhh

"Let's eat!"

As soon as they heard that the meal was open, the boys rushed out and found their bowls on the table.

Wen Ming, as the eldest brother, is more stable, and knows to take her out and put her in a rocking chair.

Liu Chunlan incarnated as an aunt in the cafeteria, but fortunately, her hands didn't shake tonight, and everyone's bowl was full of bowls.

If it is a weekday, you have to scoop it out of the bowl if you beat a little more, otherwise the people behind will not have enough to eat, so it can be said that you can pinch it with a handle.

"Mother, are we going to the town tomorrow, I want to go too, I'll carry something for you."

What children look forward to most is going to town, where there are many interesting and interesting things to eat.

"Let's do business tomorrow, if you are good at home, then I will buy you candy balls."

"Really? Sugar Ball! ”

"Wow! I want to eat two. ”

Wenbo heard that there were sugar balls, and thought of the sweet taste, which could be held in his mouth for a long time.

Today's noodles are very strong, and even though they only have a little salt and cabbage leaves, they taste surprisingly good.

"This noodle is so delicious, I haven't eaten it in most of my life."

Fang Cuiying's mind turned, she had an idea.

"Dad, you said that we have so much flour and the somen noodles we make are so delicious, can you set up a stall at the dock and sell noodles.

In this way, we can consume the wheat at home, and we can take out such good wheat and prick anyone's eyes. ”

Father Wang finished the last bite with satisfaction and hiccuped, and the second daughter-in-law considered it more thoroughly.

If their stuff is too good, they will definitely be approached by people.

"That's it, you guys take charge of this matter first, and the old man will go out for a run first, see if there is a chance, and solve the matter of ten loads of grain first."

Everyone knows in their hearts that the most important thing at the moment is to get enough suitable ten loads of food first.

An Ran listened to their plan, it was really worry-free and effort-saving, she would come out with things, and leave the things that used her brain to them, which was not too comfortable.