The Rich World: A Farmer’s Daughter

"I figured it out!"

As soon as she came back from Daoshan, Lin Yuelan suddenly had an inspiration, and then she immediately invested in the design of the vermicelli machine.

Jiang Zhennan and Xiaolu smiled at each other, and then left the room with a tacit understanding, not to disturb Lin Yuelan's design.

Walking out of the room, Jiang Zhennan asked curiously, "Little Green, have you never seen that vermicelli making machine?"

Xiaolu shook his head and said, "I came in the end of the world. I don't know much about that modern machine. Only when I go out with my sister on a mission will I know some things, such as the oil press before. But many I didn't see anything, and I didn't have any impression."

Speaking of this little green seems to be a pity, "If I had known that my sister would be betrayed and killed by that pair of scumbags and scumbags, she would travel to this time and space, no matter what, I would also give my partners and subordinates relevant information. Collect it all."

Jiang Zhennan frowned, and asked with some doubts, "Little Lu, what do you mean by that? Didn't your sister experience it in a dream? What other scumbags are there?"

Regarding the origins of Lin Yuelan and Xiaolu, Lin Yuelan explained to him before, but it was completely different from what Xiaolu said.

Xiaolu didn't react until he finished speaking. He seemed to have missed his mouth. He hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, shook his head, and resolutely refused to say any more.

Jiang Zhennan watched, but did not continue to question the bottom line.

Since Yue'er didn't tell him, it wasn't because she didn't trust him, but because she didn't think it was necessary.

After all, all those things are in the past, and it would be frustrating to struggle any further.

Jiang Zhennan looked at the blue sky and sighed softly.

Looking at Jiang Zhennan's appearance, Xiaolu felt guilty immediately. He pulled Jiang Zhennan's trousers with some unease and said, "My lord and uncle, don't misunderstand my sister, okay? My sister didn't tell you something, but I just felt that it was unnecessary to tell you. After all, that's all in the past. Let her start again, no doubt when her scar is about to heal and is cut open again with a knife."

Looking at Xiaolu's worried appearance, Jiang Zhennan bent down and hugged Xiaolu, shook his head and said, "I don't care what Yue'er's past is, I only care about her present. If her past, It is really a very painful memory, so I would rather she forget everything in the past and live happily again. Xiaolu, you, don't worry about it. I will not go to the bottom of it, let alone go. Digging out the scars of the moon."

After Xiaolu heard this, her eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face again, "Well, um, brother-in-law, my sister really picked you right this time."

Who would have thought, Jiang Zhennan frowned, "This time?" Could it be that she had a man in the end of the world?

Little Green just wanted to slap her mouth.

Since he became a human, why has his mouth become more and more stupid, and he can't speak at all.

Xiaolu shook her head and said, "No, no. My sister has never been in love before!"

Jiang Zhennan, "..." This is where there is no silver 300 taels.

Xiaolu had a black line on his forehead, and his expression was a little low, "..." He said something wrong again.

Jiang Zhennan touched Xiaolu's head and comforted him, "It's okay!"

Little Green's eyes lit up again and said, "Brother-in-law, let's go and play with the **** snake!"

The **** snake, the big snake that hibernated in the cistern last winter, was brought back to Lin Jiayuan by Lin Yuelan.

Although the **** snake has not become an elite, it is very spiritual, especially after being fed by Lin Yuelan with spiritual spring water, his IQ has greatly improved.

Ever since she learned that her subordinates had arrested people from Linjia Village to destroy her fields, Lin Yuelan took advantage of this **** snake.

The task that Lin Yuelan gave it was to patrol the fields in the mountains at night.

Although she has a lot of subordinates, she can't bear the fact that she has a lot of land.

For the **** snake, this is completely trivial.

After the task is completed, it can get the task reward from Lin Yuelan.

Little Green and Big Black Snake can play well.

Therefore, Xiaolu likes to play with the **** snake very much.

At the beginning, when Xiaolu was playing with the **** snake, Lin Jiayuan was very worried, for fear that the **** snake would bite the young master if he was unhappy, but when he saw that the little green and the **** snake were playing together When they were enjoying themselves, everyone gradually let go of their hearts.

This **** snake is so spiritual, nothing will happen.

But Lin Deshan still arranged for guards to follow him. If he found something wrong, he would immediately hug him away.

Jiang Zhennan listened to Xiaolu saying that he wanted to play with the **** snake, and immediately hung three black lines on his forehead, and then put Xiaolu on the ground and said, "Xiaolu, you can go and play with the **** snake. Brother-in-law has to go to work. Woolen cloth!"

He doesn't have the leisurely heart of Little Green to play with a snake.

Little Green had to nod and said, "Well, that's fine!"

Lin Yuelan only came out of the house when she had dinner in the evening.

However, looking at her cheerful and happy look, she knew that this time the design went well.

After dinner, Lin Yuelan said directly to Lin Deshan and the others, "Grandpa, Shizu, we may have to retreat again!"

The so-called retreat in Lin Yuelan's mouth is to be locked in the workshop and dump those new things.

A few people listened, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they asked, "Yue'er, have you figured it out?"

They immediately looked forward to the so-called vermicelli making machine.

Lin Yuelan nodded and said, "Well, yes. However," Lin Yuelan changed the subject and continued, "Grandpa, before I retreat, I want to make sweet potato vermicelli with my own hands, let you try it first!"

When everyone heard it, they immediately said happily, "Okay, okay!"

As long as Lin Yuelan makes something fresh, it makes people feel like they can't stop, and they want to eat it after eating.

Liu Yichen was even more excited when he heard that Lin Yuelan was going to do something new again.

He asked, "Sister, are you talking about sweet potato vermicelli made from sweet potatoes?"

"That's right!" Lin Yuelan nodded.

"I'm looking forward to that brother!" Liu Yichen said.

Sweet potatoes, there are still at home.

This was planted by Lin Yuelan himself last year.

They are kept in the cellar, and they are still fresh after a winter.

Lin Yuelan weighed about 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes, let them wash them, then mashed them, and then added water to the sediment powder.

After the liquid settles into the water tank, pour out the clean water, shovel the starch at the bottom of the tank into the fine gauze, drop it up and continue to drop the water.

Of course, this handmade vermicelli is not something that can be done in a day or two.

These processes add up to at least four or five days, which still requires good weather and the sun is shining.

In Lin Yuelan's memory, the vermicelli made in winter is the best, very chewy.

Because of the big winter, these vermicelli are air-dried.

However, because she misses vermicelli now, she starts to make some.

In the next few days, Lin Yuelan will arrange for someone to do each process, and she herself will strictly control it. Whether it is eaten by herself or sold, it must be of good quality.

Lin Yuelan also asked Jiang Zhennan, who has become a carpenter, to make several colanders, 48 ​​holes of various types.

Which one is suitable will only be known after testing.

Selection - Cleaning - Filtration - Exposure - Paste - Leakage - Drying

Until the last process of drying was completed, I was surprised to see the yellow-brown vermicelli with a transparent color.

Lin Yuelan looked at the apparently successful sweet potato vermicelli, and was extremely satisfied.

She didn't expect that she would be so powerful, but she did it according to the grandmother's method in her memory, and she succeeded.

Looking at these 30 to 40 catties of sweet potato vermicelli, Lin Yuelan estimates that 100 catties of sweet potatoes can make about 15 to 20 catties of vermicelli. Vermicelli.

"Sister, is this sweet potato vermicelli?" Little Green's big round eyes were sparkling.

In the last days, when doing tasks with the master, vermicelli will be available if you grab the food, but it was grabbed at that time, and there is no other idea other than to use it as food to fill your stomach.

But now it's different. This is made by the master himself, and when this thing is made, it can not only fill the stomach, but also cook, hot and cold dishes.

The others in Lin Jiayuan were surrounded by the pile of vermicelli, and said in amazement, "In the past, we only knew that sweet potatoes were used to feed our stomachs, but we didn't know that we could make other tricks."

"It's just, how do you make this vermicelli, lord?" The servants looked at Lin Yuelan curiously.

The vermicelli is made, but what to do?

Lin Yuelan rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, "So tonight, your master, I will cook this dish in person, how about it? It's a reward for everyone's busyness lately!"

"Oh, good!" The people immediately exclaimed.

You must know that the master cooks less and less now, and occasionally cooks because of the season or the reward to the servants.

Now that the master cooks himself, how can he not make them happy.

The master's cooking skills, even if the later people have never eaten it, but have heard from the predecessors, how good it is, it can be said that a very ordinary green vegetable can taste different.

Lin Deshan and Doctor Zhang looked at the freshly baked vermicelli, and said secretly, "These things must be hidden. The peanut oil last time was so good that there were a few jars missing for some reason. Not even a thief could be found."

In the evening, Lin Yuelan made a stew of pork noodles for the servants.

The main house can be said to be a vermicelli feast.

Each person has a bowl of hot and sour noodles, fried noodles with minced meat, stewed noodles with cabbage, stewed mushrooms with chicken, spicy chicken, and stewed noodles with large bones in sauce.

As soon as these dishes were on the table, everyone was drooling. Besides, Lin Yuelan made this dish by herself, and it was full of color, flavor, and flavor. Everyone hurriedly grabbed their chopsticks and grabbed the dishes.

What table manners, guests follow the host's house, etc., in front of these delicious food, it's all bullshit.

For a moment, no one speaks, they are all holding their own rice bowls, and put each dish into their own bowl before eating, otherwise, before you start eating, these dishes have already entered other people's stomachs, leaving greasy food. Empty plate.

You must know that even the usual dishes, as long as Lin Yuelan cooks, the dishes on the table will be robbed. Who cares if you are the host or the guest, old or young? It's really enjoyable.

Lin Yuelan looked at the young and old in a speechless manner. She snatched up more than a dozen dishes and only had one meal. As for someone who hadn't eaten for several days and nights?

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" Lin Yuelan thought so, but she had to persuade her, "It's not right for you to eat and drink like this, it's very harmful to the body!"

With a mouthful of vegetables in his mouth, Lin Deshan said, "It's rare that the next time you cook, if you don't eat enough, you will lose a lot!"

He misses Lin Yuelan's dishes very much, and even wants to eat her dishes at every meal, but they all know that Lin Yuelan is usually very tired, but he can't let him come back from work, and he has to cook for them himself. .

Even if the girl wanted to, they couldn't bear it.

Of course, they still approve of Lin Yuelan's occasional cooking to let them have a good time.

A meal, in the midst of you robbing me, gradually came to an end.

After that, everyone took a walk in the courtyard to rest.

After Liu Yichen ate the sweet potato vermicelli, he seemed to see another golden avenue.

This kind of thing can be used as a staple food, as a dish, or as a vegetarian.

He came to Taoyuan Village this time, and he really gained a lot.

Let him open up one business channel after another.

It's just the beginning, but the potential is huge.

Not long after that, Liu Yichen found Lin Yuelan again.

The two are working together again!

...

at night

In Lin Jiayuan's kitchen, a dark figure was flipping around in the kitchen cabinet.

When he seemed to find something in one part of the kitchen cabinet, he was covered with a black cloth and his eyes were blinded. Pack the packaging back and put things back where they came from.

When the thing is in hand, he is ready to leave.

Suddenly, the kitchen lights came on.

The dark shadow under the light, the pupils shrank violently for a while, and then wanted to jump out of the window and rush to leave.

It was just that someone outside the window was blocking it, and the shadow had no choice but to retreat.

"Okay, Brother Qingshan, stop struggling."

A cold voice came faintly from the door, "I have already lit the lights, and you are still thinking of running away."

Lin Qingshan blushed as well as Wu Ming, and then he pulled down his veil and called out coldly, "Miss Lin!"

Lin Yuelan leaned her back against the door, folded her chest with her arms, and with a beautiful face, looked at Wu Ming with a half-smile, and said, "A while ago, my grandfather kept nagging me, saying that the peanut oil in the storehouse was not for the good of it. I lost three jars for no reason, and I couldn't find out which thief it was, so I've been depressed for a long time!"

After Wu Ming heard it, under the dim light, his face became even more crimson, and he even stood there a little helplessly, as if a child had made a mistake.

"So, I was thinking, which daring thief actually stole something from this girl. So, I thought to myself, will he come again this time?" Lin Yuelan continued, "Sure enough, no. Exactly what I expected, Big Brother Qingshan!"