Chapter 414: Ancient Brand Certification

However, it was at this time that Chi Songzi and their Qi Refiners came here to continue to discuss the "Heavenly Principles" to Yu Zai.

Yu Zai looked at them a little nervously.

Chi Songzi soothed: "Zai, a few of us have had a profound discussion and exchange on the word 'law' last time, and roughly finalized its meaning...."

"Getting to the point!"

Mr. Yu Ganhe pushed away the red pine nuts and got straight to the point:

"Zaiah, have you dreamed, have you dreamed of that old man of Tianli!"

Yu Zai said: "No, there is nothing for the time being..."

Yu Ganhe was stunned for a moment, then looked at the stars in the sky, and immediately said to Yu Zai: "Zai, then you should dream if you don't go to bed soon!"

Chi Songzi squeezed back at this time and mocked: "Joke, this dream is something you can do if you let my apprentice do it? ”

"What do you think of my apprentice, ruthless dreaming stump!"

After that, Chi Songzi turned his head to look at Yu Zai: "Zai, I know that this kind of dream is not something that can be done casually, and the old man who is incarnated by the spirit of heavenly reason of yours is not a casual old man, jumping out of the heavens, earth and stars, it is not in our understanding, so..."

"In order to strengthen the depth of your dreams, a few of our old fellows discussed, Zaiah, from today onwards, we are going to teach you a lot of heavenly principles, to make you tired all the time, after learning heavenly principles, huge exhaustion will make you fall into an ethereal realm, that is to say, ....."

Yu Zai's eyes widened.

This, high-intensity cram school!

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In the mill, steam floats.

Xiaoman got up early in the morning, and then went to check the dozen or so vats he was responsible for.

I didn't have such a lot of enthusiasm when I hunted before, and now my life in the Chifang clan can be said to be unattainable for Xiaoman before, and after eating the beautiful rice for the first time, Xiaoman found that the big white rice that was not mixed with the rice husk can be so fragrant....

Among the agricultural and sideline products, Xiaoman's favorite is soy sauce.

This is simply the greatest invention in the world, Xiaoman likes soy sauce because he saw Zhang Hong dip soy sauce in tofu and eat it.

Soybean harvested last year, and under the land rotation system in recent years, there will basically be one or two batches of soybean harvested every other season, although as the wizard of the Chifang clan said, the land in the south is much worse than the land in the north, but in the same way, the demand in this era is not particularly large, so it is more than enough to make some agricultural and sideline products.

Especially after no more winemaking.

Ying Long drank, but did not steal soy sauce, Yu Shu said that the thief, stole the wine and drank it, and it would rain the next day, Xiaoman thought, if the thief stole the soy sauce, wouldn't it be a soy sauce rain that day?

Wow, this is really a good thief, eating wine and not forgetting the winemaker, the backhand is a wave of benefiting the society, it is simply a good people.

And Xiaoman also understood the reason why Zhang Hong wanted to enter the mill.

For the sake of "reasonable" "eat and drink for nothing".

"I'm also working, why don't you just eat and drink for nothing, and then talk about the farmer's market? I obviously taught them how to eat, how, do you want to teach me to eat!"

Zhang Hong scolded Xiaoman once, and Xiaoman thought that he had a lofty ideal of being the village head, and he should not worry about it with foodies like Zhang Hong.

"The inside of the jar is venison sauce, which should be left to dry in the sun for 14 days, and the jar should be sealed with a mud cloth....."

Xiaoman came to the big yard of the mill, nineteen jars had been fermented, Xiaoman took out one by one, and these were put in the farmers' market, which were all good goods.

As for the quick version of the meat sauce, if the cow dung is piled up, it is really not good to look at the mill, and now the cow dung is fertilized, and in the morning there will be someone to go to the cattle pen in the public field to pull the dung away, so the quick meat sauce, unless you raise your own cattle, you can eat it yourself when you have nothing to do.

But there are not many cattle in the whole south, most of the cattle are from the Hong family, even if there are calves, the number is not enough, the dung pulled by the cows, the cultivated land is still waiting to be fed, when will it be your turn to take the cow dung to roast the meat.

Moreover, the Chifang clan still has soy sauce and vinegar, and the meat sauce developed by the mill has a good taste, and it is a well-known trademark in the mountains.....

In addition to venison, there is also pork meat, etc., in short, everything except beef can be sauced....

However, Xiaoman also heard that there is a herd of elusive bison in the south, which is said to be chased everywhere by a green-haired tiger, so it is very difficult to find it, but recently, this group of bison seems to have appeared in the field of vision of the tribesmen, and the tribes concerned have begun to hunt them.

The other cyan tiger didn't see it.

Xiaoman opened the sauce jar, and when he drove to the last one, he was suddenly stunned.

There were a few sunflower vegetables in it, and Xiaoman was stunned for a long time, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

These things seem to have accidentally fallen from his arms when he was carrying a bunch of vegetables to clean....

"It's over, it's over! How can you add these strange things to the production of meat sauce!"

Xiao Man was a little anxious, took out the radish in a daze, and was thinking about what to do, but Zhang Hong suddenly appeared behind Xiao Man.

"If you don't take me with you something delicious, are we still friends!"

Zhang Hong saw that there were some discolored vegetables in the jar, and he sighed, I don't know where to get two wooden picks, picked up the sunflower vegetables and ate them.....

"Huh?"

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It was about thirty years later, and the mill brought in a new batch of goods to sell at the farmer's market.

The lid of the small clay pot was opened, and inside were lumps of pickled pickles.

"What's this... Eh, aren't you Zhang Hong!"

When a stall owner saw this white emperor, Zhang Hong said: "Yes, it's me, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Come on, come on, new products from the mill, good for money and cheap, absolutely delicious!"

Zhang Hong is able to eat, everyone understands, so someone immediately took a small clay pot, the palm-sized clay pot from the craftsmanship of male pottery, as a worker who had worked with Shun to burn pottery, the production of exquisite pottery, male pottery is easy to pinch.

There is also a small seal underneath, which was stamped with a mold when the pottery was still clay.

"Tao Hua craftsmanship. ”

Jointly produced by Xiongtao and Yao Chonghua.

And this pickle is also named "Xiaoman pickle".

So, when this day passed, the appearance of pickles instantly swept the entire Shikishohara, compared to the meat sauce is not easy to make, the raw materials of pickles can be said to be everywhere!

The farmers' market has once again set off a food craze, the last time it was tofu and fried bean skin, etc., this time it was pickles, and compared to tofu, pickles are obviously easier to make!

The sky is changing, and there are people in the mountains and fields coming along the road.

Pedestrians from afar came here, bringing some of his goods, and in the farmers' market, pickles became a hot product, and the guests from afar bought a can out of curiosity, and he looked through it and saw the signs of "Taohua Craft" and "Xiaoman Pickles".

After he took the first bite, it was as if his spirit had been hit by the wind, the taste of salt and the ingredients of oil spread in his mouth, the taste of the dish itself and the power of the condiment were combined, and soon, the palm-sized small jar was eaten, and the distant merchant immediately started after asking about the preservation time of the pickles!

"Money is not a problem, please give me twenty clay pots!"

He found the Akakata clan's stall, went up and walked to the front, and with a wave of his hand, he opened a large order!