The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

When Mr. Lizheng handed it over, the smile on his face was very strange. There were amazement, relief, hey hey, and curiosity. This Song Fubao really lives up to his name, and he can make the eldest son remember her all the time.

It really hurts to be my own sister.

If it's another child, I'm afraid they won't be so lucky!

It's a pity that the old Taoist who made the calculation for the Song family back then has gone, if not, he would have to ask that person to make a calculation for their family as well.

If half a child like Song Fubao can be born in the family, the next ten generations will not have to worry about it.

The others helped move the things in the carriage, and under Grandma Song's command, they moved directly to her room. Everyone was curious, but no one looked.

Song Fubao just stood there reading the letter, and finished speaking in just a few hundred words.

To sum up, there are three points. First, he took the gifts she prepared back home, which can be said to be the best. He was welcomed by everyone, and the cup filling was very successful.

Also received a reward from His Majesty.

The second point is that he bought these gifts in Cheng'an County on the way back to Beijing and sent them directly to the town yamen. He was afraid that there would be no way to deliver them after returning to Beijing. This was because he kept Li Xiu, Li Mu and Chen Youliang What the hell, and asked her if he was the best brother this time.

The letter was sent out immediately after arriving in the capital, and it came with the gifts when it arrived. The largest box was for the whole Song family, and the rest were for her!

The third point is that the frontier fortress is cold in winter, and there are a few days every year when the military rations are not delivered, which is very dangerous. I hope she can study the military rations that are easier to store and transport when she has time.

Finally, I wish her a happy new year.

Song Fubao couldn't help laughing, for such an adult, even though he is only a high school student at the age of 17, in ancient times, especially the royal family, they were also indomitable men, and they came here unexpectedly.

When he comes back, she will reluctantly tell her whether he is the best brother or not!

As for the military rations that are easy to store and transport... She looked in the direction of Song Tongban's house, instant noodles?

It seems quite suitable, but how to mass-produce it, maybe you can make a model, no matter whether it is bent or not, the main thing is to fry a piece of dough into a piece.

But the production cost in this way is a bit high!

It is only suitable for the few days when the winter is green and yellow every year. If there is a formula and production process of modern non-fried small noodles, it will be perfect!

Thinking of this, she turned around and went back without telling grandma, "Grandma, please greet Lord Lizheng for me, I have something to discuss with him, Lord Lizheng, please, brothers are not allowed to eavesdrop, they will kill you." Head! Aunts are too, let’s all avoid it for a while!”

Although it was only mentioned in the letter, this is also a military secret and must be kept secret.

Master Lizheng was also taken aback, and became serious, and hurried to wait for her in the main room. The rest of the Song family were a little scared, and went back to their respective houses first.

Later, Li Xiuzhi, Song Boss, Song Lao Er, Yang Liuhua, Grandma Song and Grandpa Song, who were in a few rooms near the main room, hurriedly went to squat in the big kang room in the backyard and felt that their lives were safe.

Damn, I scared them to death!

In the main room, Song Fubao handed the bread to Mr. Lizheng, and there was a bowl of boiling water, a plate, and a pair of chopsticks beside him.

Master Lizheng took it, it was a bit oily... smell it, it smells like wheat!

Dough?

Fried dough?

"This is fried wheat flour cake, called instant noodles. It's so dry, easy to store, and easy to transport. After soaking it like this, you can eat a bowl of noodles in one-fifth of an hour!"

Song Fubao was making instant noodles while explaining.

Three minutes later, Master Lizheng ate a bowl of hot noodles and was amazed, but he still couldn't understand what Song Fubao meant.

Recalling what Song Fubao said just now, the people involved... think of that aspect and feel... afraid, is it really that aspect!

He dare not discuss it!

"What do you think, my lord? If there is a shortage of food, the speed of transportation to other places should be very fast!" Song Fubao said secretly.

Master Lizheng nodded. This small pancake is small and light. Ten pancakes weigh only half a catty. One serving weighs half a catty. It keeps swelling. It is enough for a young man to eat. up.

Ten people per catty, 100 people per ten catties, 1000 people per one catty, 1 people per thousand catties, and 10 people per ten thousand catties!

The place where the garrison is most in short supply is not that there are 10 people at once, that is, a few thousand catties. It is easy to pull away, and the speed is naturally fast, which is also suitable, but the cost...

You can continue to try how to reduce costs.

His eyes lit up, this is a merit, a great merit, it must be mentioned by the elder son, Song Fubao would think about doing it, after hesitating, he probed, "Why don't we hurry up and send some to the elder son?"

Then attach an instruction manual, explaining the benefits and advantages, the son of the world must understand.

It just so happens that His Majesty is also in the capital, so there are so many capable people, and everyone figured it out together.

"Master Lizheng is the master. I am a cook in charge of cooking. I don't know anything else, so I won't make a decision. But I don't have any here. If you want, you can go to my uncle to get some!"

Song Tongpan curled up under the quilt: ah, ah, ah, ah!