Crossing the Farmland Happy Events

After Ye Chengliang stopped subconsciously, he didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until the man on the horse jumped down neatly and entered Situ Chenfei's house silently that he remembered to follow him to see what was going on.I always feel that this person should be Haiqing.But then again, this aura is strong enough, it actually makes people think of killers in martial arts novels.

He Yan really didn't sleep, Ye Chengliang heard his voice as soon as he entered the gate, "Hai Qing? Are you back so soon?"

Hai Qing said "En" in a moderate manner and asked, "Where is your son?"

He Yan said: "Master has rested." Seeing that Ye Chengliang was also there, he said "Eh?", "It's so late, Ah Liang, why are you here?"

Ye Chengliang said: "I'm here to ask if you have any empty jars to store sugar in."

He Yan pondered for a moment, "Wait a minute, I just ran out of pickled kohlrabi yesterday, I'll get you a jar."

Ye Chengliang nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Hai Qing starting to unsaddle his horse in the yard.This horse was tall and strong, its fur was black and shiny, and there was a faint light under the moonlight. It must be a four-footed horse when it ran.But he was very obedient, and he hadn't made any movement since just now, at most he snorted.

Hai Qing seemed to be the kind of person who said few words. Ye Chengliang was standing not far from him, and he didn't say anything.Ye Chengliang thought for a while, but didn't say anything, because he recalled that He Yan said before that this person doesn't like to meet strangers, so he decided not to make fun of himself.

Soon He Yan brought the jar over. It was not big, about as thick as the mouth of a washbasin, fifty or sixty centimeters high, not too heavy, and it seemed that it would not be a problem to hold twenty catties of sugar.

Ye Chengliang thanked him and moved away.Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, Haiqing opened his mouth and said to He Yan: "He has a problem."

He Yan's delicate baby face rarely frowned, "What's wrong?"

Hai Qing stopped talking.

But in this room, Ye Chengliang went back and opened the lid of the altar to look inside, and found that it had been rinsed, so he put it aside and ignored it.Seeing that Zhang Dazhuang was still in the kitchen, washing out the next batch of wheat to be germinated, he couldn't help but stop him and said, "Go to sleep, the field is getting busier, you can't sleep too much at night." Night."

Zhang Dazhuang patted the back of his neck angrily, "I'd better accompany you, otherwise it would be boring for you to sit here and wait alone."

Ye Chengliang was delighted, "You are so kind, you idiot. Then come here and let the young master tease you."

Zhang Dazhuang blushed, and said naively: "Ah Liang, don't make trouble, I'm not joking."

Ye Chengliang hooked his fingers, "Come here, I'll touch it."

Zhang Dazhuang stood there for a long time before holding back a sentence, "You, why are you so unscrupulous!" After speaking, he entered the room very angrily!

With a straw in his mouth, Ye Chengliang crossed his hands behind his head and leaned against the pile of firewood. After a long while, he sighed, "I'm so dumb."

The batch of malt that was sent out before is still enough for several days. In order to keep supplying, Ye Chengliang did not send out another batch after using up a batch, but decided to send out another batch after about a week's use, so that There will always be an endless supply of malt.

It was another sleepless night, Ye Chengliang steamed the steamed buns made the day before before the sugar water was fully filtered, and then made a pot of soup, thinking that there must be no way to boil the sugar in the morning and occupy the pot Make breakfast, so make a copy first, put it on the lid of the pot before eating, and don't worry about it getting cold.

Due to the relatively large amount of raw materials prepared, there is enough sugar water filtered out this time, so it is enough to boil a pot before the climax of the moon.Ye Chengliang lit the fire again, and poured the filtered sugar water into the cleaned pot.

Stir constantly while boiling the sugar to prevent the sugar from sticking to the pan.It was not tiring at the beginning, because the sugar water was easy to stir, but it became more and more laborious as the water evaporated. After the water evaporated, the sugar concentration became higher and higher, and it became more and more viscous. more and more.

Ye Chengliang spat out the straw in his mouth on the woodpile with a bang, stepped on the stove with his sleeves rolled up, and tried to stir it with a long spoon.

For money, he felt that he was hard enough.

In this way, a pot of sugar was finally boiled out at dawn.Ye Chengliang put them to cool down, and then put them all into the jars brought from Situ Chenfei's house, and then sealed it, ready to cook another pot.

Li Jinge and Zhang Dazhuang were woken up by the heat as before, and the two women came to the firewood room together, one helped Ye enjoy the cool and light the fire, and the other was pushed to sit on a wooden bench.

Ye Chengliang said: "Auntie, just rest, and we can talk about work after your eyes are all healed. There is not much to do right now, Da Zhuang and I are enough."

Li Jinge was also anxious, and sat on the stool and slapped his legs, "I really wish that my eyes will be healed in a while, it won't be of much help to you, at least I can wash your clothes and make a meal for you, it's better than keeping you all the time." Serve me, I'm really old and useless."

Zhang Dazhuang said: "Mother, please don't say that, besides, isn't Ah Liang cooking very well, I think you eat his food very deliciously."

Li Jinge smiled when he heard the words, "It's not much more delicious than the one made by you silly boy! In my life, although I didn't have a son and a half daughter, the adopted children are more filial than each other. It’s not like I lived in vain this time.”

Hearing what Ye Chengliang meant, Li Jinge also regarded himself as an adopted son, but he had never called mother, mother, this kind of address when he grew up, so he couldn't call him anything for a while, unexpectedly He was stunned for a long time, if Zhang Dazhuang hadn't called him, he might still be in a daze.

Zhang Dazhuang said: "Ah Liang, when you wash your clothes, you can wash them in hot water. If there is no firewood and no water, I will go and get it for you."

Ye Chengliang gave a sound of grace, and said in his heart that he would only wash clothes in cold water when his head was caught in the door.How cool is the cold water today? !Although most people in the village wash their clothes in cold water because they don't want to waste firewood, he doesn't think so.It would be too much to suffer if your hands were frozen, and besides, Chai Duo and Zhang Dazhuang didn't sell the last batch that Zhang Dazhuang originally called to sell, and he didn't let it go.Anyway, money can be earned in other ways, so there is really no need to lose yourself.

Because Zhang Dazhuang was watching the fire, Ye Chengliang put all the steamed buns and soup on the table. Instead of putting the table on the kang, he put it on the floor of the firewood room to eat.Speaking of it, when I have money, I have to get a standing table and a few chairs. It's too cheating to put this kang table on the ground and squat to eat.

After eating, Zhang Dazhuang continued to drive the mountains with his pickaxe, and Ye Chengliang continued to boil the second pot of sugar, and it was almost noon.He poured all the sugar into the jar, and then said to Li Jinge: "Ma'am, I've packed all the things. If you have nothing to do, go in and sit down for a while. I'll send the sugar to Dr. Situ's house."

Li Jinge said: "Okay, you should be more careful on the road."

After Ye Chengliang lived in Zhang Dazhuang's house, he didn't have enough to eat for a while, but since he borrowed the money, he has been living well, at least he wasn't hungry.In addition, he worked every day, so his body was much stronger than when he came here. Twenty catties of sugar plus the weight of a jar could still be carried by gritting his teeth.This is also thanks to the coarse cloth He Yan gave earlier, he can carry the jar on his shoulders after wrapping it up without any problem, as long as the seal is sealed to prevent the sugar from spilling out.

When they arrived at Situ Chenfei's house, Ye Chengliang kicked the door, and He Yan came out to open the door for him soon.Seeing Ye Chengliang carrying something, He Yan quickly took it over and said, "I've been smelling this sweet smell from a long distance away, Ah Liang, your hands and feet are really nimble."

Ye Chengliang calmly asked, "Where is Doctor Situ?"

He Yan said: "Master has gone to see a doctor. Come with me. Let's put this sugar on the scale to see how much it is. This jar is exactly the same. I will weigh the jar again later."

Ye Chengliang said in his heart that you are still being careful, so he naturally felt that there was no problem in his heart.

Finally, when the scale was put on, it was discovered that the jar weighed 21 catties, and the sugar weighed a little more than 21 catties, so it was counted as [-] catties.

Originally, Ye Chengliang thought that the money would be calculated for him only after it was sold, but He Yan calculated the money for him on the spot, and gave him 320 Wen along with the cost price!

He Yan said: "Master said that in the future, as much candy as you make, I will pay you in cash. The raw material fee of 30 taels before will be considered as a loan from you. When you have collected enough, you will pay it back together with the ten taels. It is convenient to settle accounts.”

When Ye Chengliang heard the same thing, he said cheerfully: "Okay!"

You can say anything to him right now! 320 words!Almost a third of a tael of silver!After deducting the real cost price of about 150 Wen, the net profit is 170 Wen!Everything is just floating clouds, please God bless this candy to sell well to be true!

Ye Chengliang floated away with 320 essays in his pocket...

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small theater:

Zhang Dazhuang: Ah Liang, I'm hungry.

Ye Chengliang: Don't talk, I'm floating!

Zhang Dazhuang: I'm hungry, why don't you cook? !

Ye Chengliang: Shut up, I told you I'm floating!

Zhang Dazhuang: %...

Ye Chengliang: What are you doing! ?

Zhang Dazhuang: I want to float too!

Ye Chengliang covered the purse: don't steal my money!

Zhang Dazhuang: I only grab chrysanthemums, not money!

Ye Chengliang: Get out!