I became a star boss by farming

After returning home, Mu Qiao unloaded a bag of wheat and went to wash it, and Chu Liang also helped.

Seeing that his uncle didn't say anything, Mu Qiao allowed himself to exchange grain for "feed", and was curious.

"Uncle...why didn't you stop me? Do you really believe what I said?"

Chu Liang was very generous, waving his hand to tell Mu Qiao not to worry.

"Our family has a lot of food, and it's okay to be short of seven or eight bags. Besides, I believe you."

"When your uncle comes back, maybe he will exchange dozens of bags."

When Mu Qiao heard this, his eyes became sour.

Ah, so hypocritical, I almost want to cry.

On the way back, Chu Yan heard that the two people in the family had changed the feed, and saw them washing the feed as soon as they entered the door.

When Chu Liang saw him coming back, he told him about Mai Mai.

Chu Yan was silent for a few seconds, and what he said startled Mu Qiao.

"Mu boy, why don't we exchange some money before the car leaves?"

Chu Liang winked at Mu Qiao after hearing this, and whispered to Mu Qiao.

"I just said that your uncle will say something else."

Twenty bags is a bit small, Mu Qiao thought and thought, and replied dryly.

"Then... let's change some more."

Said it was a little more, but Mu Qiao didn't expect his uncle to evacuate half of the family's grain storage, and exchanged a carload of feed.

Ahem... the truck delivers directly to the home.

The person in charge of the farm was also buying feed, knowing that the brother had changed a truckload of feed, so he came over to look at it.

"Old Chu, what's the matter with you, why do you get so much feed? Our farm doesn't need you to pay for feed."

There were too many people watching the excitement at the door, Chu Yan asked Mu Qiao to watch people unloading things, and pulled the old man aside to whisper.

After three or four minutes, the person in charge of the farm pulled Mu Qiao aside.

"Mu Qiao, that thing is really edible and can be grown?"

Mu Qiao nodded, and then watched helplessly as the man greeted his uncle, and ran to find the merchant excitedly.

The trust came suddenly and violently, and Mu Qiao couldn't accept it.

After the outsiders left, Chu Yan was busy with the seeds in the district.

After Mu Qiao washed a small bag of wheat, he fried it dry in a pot, then drove out and pulled two stones back to make a simple stone mill.

The stone mill was scrubbed clean, and clean buckets were placed in the notches on both sides, and Mu Qiao poured the wheat into it and began to grind.

The stone mill is simple, and the flour is not very clean, and it is also mixed with wheat bran.

Mu Qiao sifted through the newly replaced sieve many times to ensure that there was no wheat bran before proceeding to the next step.

Today, he plans to make steamed buns and rolls, which are delicious and easy to make.

Chu Liang was on the sidelines, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, cleaning pots, and chopping vegetables. After finishing, he sat in front of the earthen stove and watched Mu Qiao busy.

When Mu Qiao reconciled the noodles, rolled out a dough cake, and went to clean the pot, he saw that the uncle had already done everything.

Mu Qiao blinked, lowered his head and continued rolling out the pastry.

When Mu Qiao finished rolling out the pancakes, Chu Liang had already lit the fire to heat up the pan, and Mu Qiao only needed to pour oil on it.

Mu Qiao poured oil on it, and when the oil was hot, put the noodle cakes on the bottom of the pan.

Paste the dough, turn it over, let both sides be coated with oil, cover the pot, and Mu Qiao goes to stir-fry again.

During the cooking interval, turn over the pancakes from time to time, and after one pancake is baked, continue to bake the next one.

When Chu Yan returned home with his friends, he smelled a fragrance as soon as he entered the door.

"Old Chu, what kind of food does your family cook here? It's so delicious!"

"Haha, it seems that you guys are lucky today."

Mu Qiao looked at the time and found that it was 02:30 in the afternoon. First, he rolled fried eggs, shredded potatoes and fried meat for them with golden bread, filled them with porridge, and let them and his uncle enter the living room for dinner.

Chu Liang didn't agree and continued to burn the fire.

Immediately bake all the noodles, and it will not be too late to eat after cooking.

Mu Qiao and the others entered the living room, and as soon as they sat down, Chu Yan's friends began to praise Mu Qiao.

"Mu boy, you made all of this out of that feed?! Amazing!"

"Your craftsman is good, we are all fed up. We were worried about not being full, but we didn't expect this thing to be so hungry!"

"This porridge is also delicious, and the pancakes are also delicious, enjoyable!"

Mu Qiao felt a little embarrassed after being praised.

Chu Liang handed the noodle rolls to Mu Qiao.

"Don't worry about them, they are hungry, let's eat quickly."

Mu Qiao made the noodles moderately soft and hard. The golden skin on the outside is a bit crispy and thin, but the inside is soft and delicious, and it is even more delicious when served with vegetables.

Chu Liang ate a noodle cake and drank a bowl of porridge, and he was already too full to walk.

I used to be able to eat enough every day, but the food was so-so, that is, I could cook and eat whatever I wanted.

Since Mu Qiao came, Chu Liang felt that his appetite was much bigger.

There is no way, Mu Qiao cooks delicious food, and once he eats, he doesn't want to stop.

"If we can grow this thing, then we won't have to worry about eating it in the future."

"Old Xu is right! You see that no matter how many things we put in the pot before, it was still sparse. Look at the porridge today, it's thick and sticky, and you can still be full after drinking a bowl."

"Mu Xiaozi said that he is sure to grow it, and we all believe him. But what about our farm? The beasts in the farm have to eat."

Seeing that they talked about the topic of animal feed, Mu Qiao got up and came back with a bucket of wheat bran.

"Uncle, I think the farm may use this stuff as feed."

"This is what I left from grinding the flour. The beast should be able to digest it well and keep you full."

Chu Yan and the others looked at the contents of the barrel and felt that Mu Qiao's proposal was feasible.

"Didn't you, Old Li, say that the beast couldn't digest the wheat after eating it? Maybe you can try feeding this thing first."

"Okay, then let's grind all the wheat into flour, and the rest will be used to feed the beasts."

The green fruits in the greenhouse are almost ripe, so you can try to plant wheat in the greenhouse first.

This year, there are not enough seeds in the district, and there are hardly enough seeds for every household. Having wheat can just relieve the pressure.

Chu Yan's friends were busy going back to exchange wheat, and after eating the things made of wheat, the last worry in their hearts was gone, and they hurried away after eating.In the afternoon, Mu Qiao and Chu Liang continued to grind flour and cook at home, while Chu Yan went out to distribute seeds.

Mu Qiao drove around the stone mill and filled bags of flour and wheat bran.

After grinding five bags of flour, Mu Qiao and the others were busy making food.

With the flour, the first thing to do is of course to steam the steamed buns.

Without yeast, what Mu Qiao needs to steam is dead flour pancakes, and then wrap a dozen or so buns, and if there is too much dough, use it to make dumplings.

Mu Qiao reconciled the noodles, and after kneading the noodles, Chu Liang helped to knead the steamed buns.

Make the noodles into long strips, cut them into small pieces with a knife, and knead them a few times in your hands until they form a ball.

Chu Liang had a great time kneading the steamed buns, and Mu Qiao only needed to put the steamed buns on the steamer.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yan also came back. Seeing that they were busy, he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands and joined them, making food together.

Chu Liang despised him for being clumsy, and drove him to cook the pot within a few minutes.

Poor Chu Yan, the majestic chief executive hugged Bai Tuanzi aggrievedly, sitting in front of the earthen stove to light a fire.

"Don't pretend to me, be careful I will hit you."

Chu Liang also raised his flour-stained fist at him.

"I'm so scared."

Chu Yan was particularly good at acting, covering her head in fear.

"Humph!"

It's just two or two live treasures.

Mu Qiao was watching the play and working at the same time.

The steamed buns were steamed for four, five, 10 minutes, and the steamed buns were finished, and Mu Qiao and the others finished wrapping the buns and dumplings.

Originally, he thought about making dumplings another day, but both Mu Qiao and Chu Liang found it troublesome.

Anyway, it is eaten at home, so there is no need to pay so much attention.

I made more fillings, including potatoes, wild vegetables and meat.

With noodles, there are many things that can be made, such as noodles, pies, pizza, glutinous rice balls, egg-filled pies, meat sandwiches, sesame seed cakes, pancakes, pancake fruits, egg pancakes, various pastries...

There are dozens of ways to make noodles, let alone other things.

In the evening, they ate dumplings. As for steamed buns and buns, they can eat them anytime.

The next day, Mu Qiao went to the group of greenhouses with his uncle and the others, and found an unused greenhouse.

As for the quality of wheat, Mu Qiao had checked yesterday. Wheat can be planted in both winter and spring, but the quality varies.

Mu Qiao screened out a small bag of wheat for trial planting, and the wheat had to be prepared with pesticides. Conditions did not permit, so Mu Qiao only used supernatural powers to improve the activity and quality of the wheat.

When fertilizing before, the people in the district had already fertilized all the greenhouses. Mu Qiao and the others only needed to plant wheat, and there was no need to fertilize again.

After planting the wheat, Mu Qiao wanted to go to the garbage dump to find some parts and make a flour mill.

It is troublesome to grind flour with a stone mill, but the machine is more convenient.

After talking to my uncle and the others, Mu Qiao went to the garbage dump.

It took five days for Mu Qiao to make a small flour milling machine and a large flour milling machine.

For the past five days, Chu Yan and Chu Liang have been taking turns cooking the meals at home.

Mu Qiao couldn't help laughing when he thought that the chief had been complaining to himself in private, complaining that he was about to lose the power of the kitchen.

There is no one who loves the kitchen so much.

Where is Chu Yan's love? It is a deep love, especially after having flour, he really wants to play with flour.

Mu Qiao drove home and drove the machine home with his uncle. Just as the car stopped, his uncle Chuyan came back with a hoe in dejection.

"Uncle, aren't you tired of running to the shed every day? No matter how anxious you are, the wheat won't grow in a while."

Mu Qiao went to see it, and the wheat has sprouted, and it will be able to drill out of the soil in a few days to breathe the air outside.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have built a big shed at home, so I wouldn't have to go out in the cold."

Chu Yan put down the hoe and was startled when he saw the big guy in the car.

"Mu Qiao, what kind of machine did you make?"

"Flour grinder, grinding flour with a stone mill is too troublesome."

Mu Qiao wiped the small machine clean, demonstrated it in front of them, poured in the wheat, pressed the button, and waited at the two slots holding the bag.

The machine buzzed a few times, and the flour and wheat bran ran out of the slot respectively.

There were no adulterants in the two bags, and Mu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time he has made a flour mill. After studying for so long, luckily he succeeded.

Although they are often shocked by Mu Qiao's ability, and they have some habits, they still have to say it.

"Mu Qiao, you are really amazing!"

"Super invincible stick!"

"Before, Lao Li and the others were still saying that stone grinding was too troublesome, but today you made the machine, get up and call them over."

Chu Yan returned home disappointed, and went out excitedly and hurriedly.

After a while, a few rough old men broke into the house, and fumbled around the large machine on the car without saying a word.

"Good, good, really good!"

"Well, it's amazing."

"Fuck, this machine is really impressive!"

"Just before it's unloaded, sister-in-law, I want to drive home."

The man Mu Qiao saw at the farm last time told Chu Liang that he was going to take the machine home with him in the car.

"Hey, Lao Li, you brat is too shameless!"

"If you want to use it, I will use it first, our family has a lot of wheat!"

"Fart! Get out of the way, you guys, I'll use the one I walked in first."

"..."

As soon as Chu Yan entered the door, he saw several people arguing over a noodle grinder, their faces were red and their necks were thick.

"Hey! If you have the skills, you might as well go home and get the wheat. If you keep arguing like this, how long will you be arguing?"

That's right, a few people thought about it and ran away quickly.

After half an hour, they came back again, driving a car full of wheat.

They debated over who would be the first to grind noodles, and spectators gathered at the gate.

Chu Yan couldn't see it, and threw the embarrassment outside.