It's just that even such a small village has been influenced by the Science Gate - there are a few new houses with red bricks, cement, transparent glass windows, briquettes piled next to the houses instead of straw firewood, the wooden wheels of the carts passing on the village road have been replaced with lighter rubber tires, and the clothes drying in front of and behind the houses look like chemically dyed cotton clothes, and the colors are still bright even after passing the water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You can see a variety of new crops such as beans, sweet potatoes, corn, peppers, tomatoes, and broccoli everywhere in the fields.

At this time, it is almost night, through the glass window, the light is lit, but it is not an oil lamp candle, but a kerosene lamp, the villagers are eating fragrant meals under the bright oil lamp, the women use the light to make clothes for the children with a sewing machine, and some villagers are sending off guests, turning on a flashlight, and the light of the snowy flashlight shines far and wide on the mountain road.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Guo Dalu's anger was originally because of the perfunctory work of this snow candy shop, and slowly calmed down, and the people of the Great Li Dynasty really enjoyed the benefits brought by the Science Gate, but their steps were too fast, and the manpower was really limited, so that the grassroots staff were tired and hasty.

In the 21st century, with the ability to implement the grassroots of the flower family, many policies will be greatly discounted, or even out of shape, not to mention the implementation of industrialization in the Great Li Dynasty.

Guo Dalu pondered in his heart, the cadre problem is a big problem, in fact, because of limited time and energy, Guo Dalu has not dealt with the cadre problem, Yixue is barely his cadre training school, but the specific teaching work is in charge of Li Hua, he except for the first few students, it is rare to go to class after that, although the portrait of Mr. Houlong is hung high in the Yixue classroom, but many students have not seen his real person.

Moreover, after all, the school is an educational institution, and there is still a big gap between it and a professional cadre training institution, and the students in it are all studying in the school with their own hobbies, and there is no consistent concept to unite together.

However, the science sect is different from the cultivation sect, no alchemy, no cultivation, the vast majority of students have the power of merit but can not cast the law, in essence it is no different from ordinary people, but also to solve their own food and clothing problems, either enter the science gate in various places set up factories and enterprises, or be hired by other private enterprises with high salaries.

It is too derogatory to describe the backbone talents that Guo Dalu has with a plate of loose sand, but it is certain that there is no combat effectiveness, cohesion, and discipline.

Guo Dalu suddenly thought that he had been introducing industry and technology from the 21st century, why didn't he think of introducing the system?

If you invite experts in the 21st century to design a relatively advanced organizational structure, cadre training mechanism, and internal management regulations for yourself and the science gate in the Great Li Dynasty, I don't know if it is feasible?

Guo Dalu was thinking nonsense, and when he looked up, Cui Laohan's house arrived.

Cui Laohan's family is a little poorer than other families in the village, there are no glass windows installed in the house, and there is no kerosene lamp, so he lit a Songming handle to illuminate, Songming put the smoke is big, and the house is full of smoke, Chen Qingdai couldn't help coughing a few times, Gu Shi hurriedly glanced at Cui Caixia, Cui Caixia went into the back room and rummaged for a while, took out two half-lit candles, and carefully lit them.

Several dishes such as pancakes, green onions, noodle sauce, stir-fried shredded pork with pickles, and hare meat were put on the table, and Gu said with a smile: "Two distinguished guests, come to the table, there are no dishes, and the pancakes are open to eat." ”

Chen Qingdai hurriedly said: "Aunt Cui is polite, this dish is already very good." Cui Caixia said quickly next to her: "That is, our family was still eating acorn noodles last year, how do you know that this year you will be able to eat white flour pancakes like snowflakes, and there are several eggs in them." ”

Only then did Cui Laohan remember an extremely important matter -- how to explain to his wife that his son had gone to the city to work! He had been depressed for overcharging three or five buckets of divine beans but not making a few more money, and when it was almost time to eat, he remembered that his son had run away with such a big thing, and he had not yet told his wife.

Cui Laohan blushed: "That old woman, there is something--"

Gu Shi said neatly: "If there is something to eat, let's not let the two guests stand, Miss Chen's body is not very good, be careful and tired." ”

No matter how honest Cui Laohan is, he knows that this matter can't be delayed, so he gritted his teeth: "Old woman, my son has gone to the city, and I don't need to put his chopsticks on the table for dinner today." ”

Cui Laohan was just about to accept his wife's interrogation and complaints, but he heard his daughter Caixia laugh and said, "Dad, we already knew." In fact, my brother has been making trouble and wants to go to the city to work, and my mother can't persuade her, so she steals her own silver hairpin and asks him to be entangled, even if you don't cross the road in front of you today, just one or two days, my mother quietly sent my brother away. ”

Cui Laohan was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is good, the family knows all the feelings, so they hide it from me alone." Come on, let the kid break in if he wants to, eat!"

The flatbread is wrapped in green onions, dipped in oil and fried in noodle sauce, that fragrant!

The pickles are also pickled, salty and sour, the hare meat is chewy, Gu put some red peppers in it, and it is so spicy that Guo Dalu is straight and angry.

Gu Shi was not busy at the dinner table, served a plate of cakes and a plate of rabbit meat, went to a Buddha jar next to the stove, made offerings, and bowed.

Cui Laohan saw it and nodded: "Don't forget the people who dig the well, we can live a good life today, we should thank Mr. Houlong." ”

But it turned out that it was Mr. Houlong who was offered in the Buddha's curtain, but it was the old version of Mr. Houlong's portrait, with a white beard, black and greasy by the stove fire.

Chen Qingdai gently kicked Guo Dalu under the table, forced a smile, Guo Dalu stuffed a pancake in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Old man, hard work can make you rich, in the final analysis, it is your own efforts that make yourself live a good life." ”

Cui Laohan was not happy, he went straight to the end, and spoke straightforwardly: "Young man, I don't like to listen to what you say." Before Mr. Houlong came to the world, I, Cui Laohan, worked in the fields every day, a bead of sweat fell to the ground and fell eight petals of hard work, and I was still hungry all year round. Mr. Houlong can't see the suffering of the world, so he has come down to teach us so many good things. I have a little tendon in my brain, when the new things about the fertilizer accumulation method, god beans, corn, and cotton came over, I didn't fiddle with the villagers, and I always didn't believe that the fairy lord flying around in the sky would do good things for our little people -- that is, when we entered the temple, we had to burn branches and high incense, and then Mr. Long, we didn't offer two sacrifices, why give us a good child? But I didn't expect that it was my old man who was wrong, and Mr. Hou Long is really dedicated to the people! Our family has the current life, all of which is given to us by Mr. Houlong, and I am happy to give Mr. Houlong incense every day!"

Chen Qingdai held back a smile desperately and nodded: "Old man, you are right, without Mr. Houlong, there would be no new life for us!"

After dinner, Chen Qingdai was going to teach Cui Laohan's family how to make divine beans and noodles, but Cui Laohan said to wait a minute, and asked him to call all the villagers in the village, and everyone would learn together. Guo Dalu nodded slightly beside him, this Cui Laohan is a little stubborn, but his heart is really good, he didn't regard this skill as a unique business to make a fortune, he wants to learn, everyone learns together.

After a while, the villagers came to Cui Laohan's house in disbelief, this is because Cui Laohan has always had a good reputation, although he is not very enlightened, but he has never deceived people.

Cui Laohan's house is a small place, and he can't sit down, so he simply moved the venue to the barn field, and someone lit a pine handle and lit a fire, which suddenly looked very lively, just like a festival.

At this time, Chen Qingdai had already taken a group of village women to peel and grind the beans and soak them in the water tank, which was rich in starch and soon permeated a large amount of powdery substances in the water. The village girls saw that Chen Qingdai was beautiful, gentle and amiable, but there was a faint layer of noble atmosphere, and they also listened to her orders.

Guo Dalu took matters into his own hands and demonstrated how to make cool skin, only to see that he first built a stove with bricks, lit a fire, put a large wooden barrel on it, filled it with water, and after the water boiled, he put a small basin in the big bucket. Then, Guo Dalu scooped a spoonful of bean starch syrup and put it in a small tray in the hot water bucket, and the starch slurry was heated and naturally condensed. Guo Dalu picked up the condensed syrup in the small plate, put it in the cold water next to it, floated twice, and a piece of cold skin was formed.

Guo Dalu said to the villagers who watched around: "This cool skin needs to be made on a sunny day, after the production is completed, it should be put on the bamboo, dried well, and then it can be eaten, cut into strips, or stir-fried, or made cold dishes, are very delicious, tonight, I just demonstrate, let everyone practice their hands, and when the day dawns, the divine bean starch in the vat has precipitated out, and it can be made on a large scale." ”

The villagers were skeptical, and one of them asked, "Is this thing really edible?" If you put it like this, will it be bad and stink when it's hot?"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "It can be eaten naturally, the cold skin comes from the god bean, the god bean is eaten, the cold skin can be eaten naturally, the cold skin can not be put for too long, but the god bean can also be made into vermicelli, then it will take a long time, and the sun-dried vermicelli will be no problem for two years, which is much longer than digging the cellar and storing the god beans." ”

The villagers still have some doubts, but Cui Laohan, who has always been cautious and stubborn, suddenly opened his mind this time, made two cold skins clumsily, and decided on the spot that the rest of the divine bean fields at home would not be sold, and all of them would be made into vermicelli cold skin!

Next, Guo Dalu demonstrated how to make vermicelli, but he took a thin-eyed sieve, squeezed the starch slurry into hot water through the sieve, and squeezed the powdered starch into a hot water, and the vermicelli was formed, which was dried in the sun.

These skills are very simple, the skillful big girl and the little daughter-in-law will learn it, and soon everyone will be crowded around the stove and practice in full swing.

The drying field in the village was lively, but it alarmed a family, not others, it was the village chief's family.

The village chief and his mother-in-law are rummaging the beans in the cellar of their own house, and the beans are hidden in the cellar to check from time to time, and if they are found to be rotten, they should be cleaned up in time, and those that have sprouted should be thrown away. The government and good people are like a certain palace in the palace, vigorously publicizing, and now few people have eaten the sprouted beans by mistake.

It's just that there are too many sacred beans stored in the village chief's house this year, and the kiln that was originally dug is small, and the sacred beans are piled up too much, and the ventilation is not good, so many sacred beans have sprouted and even rotted, and they need to be cleaned up from time to time.

The village chief's mother-in-law was heartbroken while cleaning up, complaining that his wife had collected too many beans, and the village chief said impatiently: "What do you know about this mother-in-law? I asked the guy at the snow candy shop for advice, the production method of this vermicelli cold skin is actually very simple, at a glance, we will do a unique business, and next year, there will be more people who learn to make vermicelli cold skin, and they can't sell it at a good price, so we must collect more beans this year." But fortunately, now that there are more sacred beans, every household is no longer a treasure like at the beginning, so we continue to eat divine beans from the people in the village and try to keep the price low. By the way, I heard that Cui Laohan's beans didn't sell at a good price in the city, so you went to his house tomorrow and said that the beans are worthless now, so you can just sell them all to our family. He has a straight temperament, and he is embarrassed to bargain, so we can eat it for three dollars and two dollars. ”

The village chief's mother-in-law hesitated a little: "Old man, let's do this, isn't it a little too lacking in morality, the skills passed down by Mr. Houlong are given to the whole village, and when the villagers see that we have made money selling vermicelli and cold skin, we have to poke our backbones in the back." ”

The village chief snorted: "What do you stupid mother-in-law know? Let's not steal and rob, in the words of the snow candy shop, this is the use of advanced technology to make money, we are not ashamed, we also pay for labor, doesn't Mr. Houlong advocate the glory of labor? The money earned by our family is innocent." Besides, even if we teach the villagers the technology of making vermicelli cold skin, the villagers will not necessarily make it and sell it, like Cui Laohan's family, at first he didn't even dare to plant divine beans, you let him learn what to make vermicelli cold skin, what deep processing, he definitely shook his head with a rattle. Let's set an example and show the villagers how to show the way, what's so embarrassing. ”

The village chief has a crooked reasoning, so that the mother-in-law is speechless, but the mother-in-law knows that no matter what she does now, she has to hurry up with a quick word, not to say anything else, just say this kind of god bean, when the god bean was just planted in the Yinzhou City area, it can really be sold at a sky-high price in the market, the rich and noble people and major restaurants are rushing to buy the god bean, and even send people to squat in the field, this god bean was just dug out and was snatched away, the first person to plant the god bean, but really made a small fortune.

But when the beans reach their village, it is no longer a new thing, not to mention rushing to buy, that is, picking it to the market, people also have to pick and choose, and push down the price, the production of the beans is extremely high, and ordinary people don't use much to buy and cook vegetables to eat, and a large number of beans have to be purchased by the snow sugar shop, but the price is lower, and it is a little more money than planting cereals.

Since then, the promotion of all kinds of novel crops is like this, Yinzhou and other places close to the scientific gate, planted early, farmers have made a fortune, but after following the trend of swarming bees to plant, it will also make some hard money.

Alas, Mr. Houlong is good, and the crops he taught are also extremely high-yielding, but the villagers want to make a lot of money from these crops, but it is difficult, but there are so many good things in the bazaar, what sewing machines, bicycles, small electric horns, he wants everything, and when his son gets married, he will build him an all-cement and steel building, which is equipped with a tiled bathroom that is so slippery that it will cost money.

That's it, or listen to my wife's words, first make a sum of money by making vermicelli and cold skin, and then borrow some money from what "bank", buy a few sewing machines at home, call a few skilled women in the village to specialize in all kinds of tooling, and then sell them to snow sugar shops, and now open factories everywhere, this kind of tooling is extremely out of stock, how much to eat, which is much better than digging in the soil.

The village chief suddenly straightened up: "What's the chaos on the barn? ”

The village chief's mother-in-law answered, carrying a basket of rotten beans and hurriedly crawled out of the kiln, after all, she was reluctant to throw it away, and put it in the kitchen, thinking that the rotten and germinating places would be cut, and the rest of the good ones could still be cooked and eaten.

At this time, lying on the pit, the son who was reading the novel from Houlong Village on the kerosene lamp glanced lazily at his wife: "Mom, hurry up and throw away that rotten bean, you are not afraid of death, I am still dirty." ”

Looking at the son who is too lazy to have worms in his bones, the village chief's mother-in-law is not angry, since her son is obsessed with the Xianxia novel from Houlong Village, the field is no longer planted, the work is not done, and the book is not stopped reading every day, the original village chief's mother-in-law thinks that it is a good thing for her son to like to read, and there is a reading seed at home, but one day I heard my son read a few articles in the book, and suddenly I was angry, it turned out that the book was full of prostitution and theft, what jumped off the cliff to obtain cheats, cultivated miracles, stolen elixirs, and achieved immortal achievements, and then there were princesses and fairies, crying and shouting that they could not marry him - what kind of mess is this！

The village chief's mother-in-law jumped to her son's side, snatched the Xianxia book in his hand, and was about to light it on the oil lamp next to it, but finally she was reluctant to buy the money for the book - this money is expensive, and there are bad booksellers who have pirated the books on the market, although the paper printing is poor, but the price is cheap.