Pancreas? Liu looked in the direction of the old girl's finger, and there was a wooden board on the ground in the corner of the wall—hydrated lime, grass and wood ash, wooden blocks, and boxes.

Take two steps forward, and the box is not the fragrant pancreas that Sanya brought back from Fucheng before. This stuff is indeed much better than honey locust paste.

Daliang has not only appeared in advance of distilled spirits, but also alcohol and snow salt, but it has not yet been popularized, and the technology is only in the hands of a few people.

The key is that these are a big cake, in which the profits are extremely huge, especially alcohol and snow salt, which are also under the control of the imperial court.

It is distilled liquor, and food is needed to make wine, and it seems that it is also in the scope of control, and the interests are intricate, and I don't know how many people are involved.

Even if there was a reply behind her to ask Zhou Banxia to do whatever she wanted, Mrs. Gao would support her, Zhou Banxia would not dare to insert a foot in the four items of "salt, wine, tea and iron".

Obviously, with the current status of her two children, she really wants to touch some people to use them, but I'm afraid that I won't even know how to die by then.

After weighing the pros and cons, it is better to have straw paper and soap to be safe, although the profit is not as big as salt wine, but it is not yet popular, the technology is immature, and it is expensive.

Therefore, when she was in Fucheng to make a small report to Mrs. Gao, she mentioned in her letter the interesting story of doing pancreatic rouge before, and the inconvenience of going out of the house to go to the toilet.

Obviously, the old lady also saw the whisper she wrote to Honeysuckle, and blamed her for a sentence of toilet paper that was only a few pieces of silver, and stuffed the box with pancreatic rouge gouache, so she could do it if she wanted.

Let's not mention the straw paper, this thing is not like a pancreas, and it is famous.

No, she's going to make up a story, phew, it's true!

"At that time, there was a big girl beside the old lady, who was very skillful, and the rouge gouache made was even better than the one bought on the market. As for me, I have been obedient since I was a child. ”

Gu Wenxuan came back from the village school and heard Aunt Cai say that his daughter-in-law, his mother-in-law and others were in the backyard, and when he went back to the room to put his bookbag, he heard Zhou Banxia blowing in the backyard.

"She also loves to take me to play, playing rouge gouache, she wants to make fragrant pancreas, I don't know where to copy a lot of people, but unfortunately I didn't succeed in getting married after trying."

Yes?

Later, she went to Qingzhou Mansion with her husband's family and opened a rouge gouache workshop, and I have a rouge gouache that is indispensable in the annual gift every year.

Last year, he brought me a letter at the New Year's gift and asked me if I had made fragrant pancreas. Originally, I wanted to give the recipe to the old lady to see what the old lady meant.

My master has told me not to make assertions in the old lady's yard, and to ask the old lady for advice on everything, and the old lady will not hurt me. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Banxia smiled shyly, "But at that time, I had the opportunity to go out of the house and return to the village, and I was a little afraid that the old lady would not let me go home, so I didn't mention it." ”

There was a silence in the stove room, and there was a burst of laughter, and even Xiao Changsuo, the little man, was unhappy because Ma Shan didn't give him more lard residues.

Gu Wenxuan shook his head and smiled, lifted the curtain and went in, "Started trying?" Mother, my daughter-in-law will also order brine, which is the one used to make tofu.

I heard that Steward Xue said that she didn't learn anything, so she watched the cook make white jade tofu in the small kitchen in the old lady's yard.

Ming'er wants to eat it at home, and if you let her come, it will be better than the one bought in the town. Of course, grinding beans, she probably won't.

My mother-in-law said that she had just come back and saw that the donkey couldn't pull it away, and she was so excited that she asked why she blindfolded the donkey. ”

Before he finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter, which surprised Gu Erzhu and Gu Erlang, father and son, who had just come in through the back door.

Now there is nothing in the backyard except a few chickens, a mule, a horse, enough firewood for the second half of next year, and charcoal for a shed.

It can be said that it is very empty, and when you look at the past, you can clearly see the stove next to the empty pigsty, and there is still a light in it.

Strange.

Why are you running this way?

Gu Erzhu originally wanted to wait for Uncle Cai to come in and carry things, but when he heard the laughter, he ran to see it curiously.

"Daddy/Daddy."

"Yo, it's all here." Gu Erzhu looked around, and shook his head slightly at Liu, who wanted to speak, "Close the door first, Liulang still has to go to the class." ”

"Come, son." Gu Erlang, who came in one step behind, patted Gu Wenxuan's shoulder, bent down and stretched out his arms towards Xiao Changsuo, "Let your uncle hug you." ”

What do you two know about it? Liu nodded with a smile, "Let's go, I've seen the stove, I'll come back later." There's oil residue tonight, do you want to drink a cup? ”

She asked Gu Erzhu what she said later, and Gu Erzhu nodded hurriedly, so that Gu Wenxuan, who was holding the small long lock, couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

Front yard stove room.

Aunt Cai has prepared dinner.

Since their family of five came, the Gu family's dining address was transferred to the dining room next door, and occasionally relatives and guests came, and they would also be transferred to the main hall.

If you want Gu Erzhu to say, troublesome, the soup is still hot, and it will be cold when it is served to the main hall without covering, so I still eat in the dining room on weekdays.

Meal.

Back to the backyard.

Gu Erzhu looked at the wooden blocks on the shelf, was stunned for a moment, exhaled a long breath, and looked at Gu Wenxuan with a wry smile, "It's not a good thing to be too smart and public." ”

I'm afraid that my son won't be able to keep my daughter-in-law? Gu Wenxuan shook his head and smiled, "I don't know if it will be successful yet, I won't know until it's dried." ”

"Sanya is not a foolish character, there is no eight-ninety percent, she can't do it." Gu Erzhu wasn't worried at all about what the old daughter-in-law would do.

At most, it's like Sanya said that he needs to try a few more times to improve the recipe, so I won't mention this, but, "Sanya said before that he wanted to open an oil mill, and it has something to do with this pancreas?" ”

He's a father, his brain is not generally easy to use!

Gu Wenxuan smiled dumbly, and he didn't hide it from him.

Nowadays, lard is used for experiments, but in order to reduce costs when it comes to mass production, animal fat must be used instead, which is just how much Majia Zhuangzi can provide.

Once mass-produced, animal fat alone will definitely not be able to supply the needs of the workshop. In addition, from the perspective of technology, animal fat alone is not enough, but also needs to be accompanied by vegetable oil.

When the experiment was successful, a large amount of oil needed to be purchased, so the establishment of an oil mill became indispensable.

First, the workshop opened by oneself, the raw materials will not be pinched; Second, if you can't open an oil mill, there will be Yunke in this county.

The most critical point is that according to the law of Liang Qiwei, the imperial examination system clearly prohibits merchants from conducting scientific examinations for three generations, but it is not merchants who open processing workshops in the village.

Among them, the oil mill and the mill are in the processing workshop, and as for the soap workshop, the whole processing is done, and it is really not good, so it will pull people to partner.

It is harmless for his family to manage processing and production, and it is harmless for the sales business to be owned by the partner. Like Yunkelai, the shopkeeper Wang is not a merchant, and his son can conduct scientific research.

(End of chapter)