Chapter 22 Gold Products (2)
Chen Wanrong was extremely sleepy, and he would go Zhou Gong with his head on his pillow. He slept very heavily and didn't know when he slept. He woke up a cheerful roar, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and shook his head. Another roar was Xiao Hei, and it turned out that it was Xiao Hei who was roaring. Chen Wanrong muttered, "What's the roar that makes people unable to sleep well."
It was already bright and I had been sleeping for a long time. It was time to get up. Chen Wanrong got up in dress and got out of the house. He saw that the sun was already rising. If he couldn't get up again, he wouldn't even catch up with lunch.
"Wanrong, get up! Look, Xiao Hei is so crazy." Chen Laoshi stood in the yard, holding a handful of grass in his hand, saying hello to Chen Wanrong. The grass in his hand shook in front of Xiao Hei, and he laughed: "Jump one."
This is a cow, not a monkey. Do you think you are playing with a monkey and jumping when you say it? Chen Wanrong looked at Chen Laoshi's happy smile and didn't agree.
What surprised Chen Wanrong was that Xiao Hei was very obedient. He jumped high and made a loud bang. He took the forage handed over by Chen Laoshi and chewed it slowly, his tail was swaying, and his front hooves were digging on the ground from time to time, as if a greedy child was happy eating candy.
Mrs. Chen was not willing to fall behind and waved her right hand: "Xiao Hei, come on one."
Xiao Hei was very obedient. His crescent horns reached out to Chen Wangshi's right hand. The horns were pressed against his hand and kept shaking his head. He was as naughty as if he was loving a mother's child. He made Chen Wangshi laugh happily: "Xiao Hei is so good, like a good child!"
The couple played with cows in the early morning. They were really naughty boys. Chen Wanrong could not have imagined that no matter what, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Chen Zhen urged: "Don't be crazy, go and give Wanrong a wash water. Wanrong, Xiao Hei is already full. You have to give Boss Li tanning agent today. Xiao Hei will have the strength to pull the cart after he is full."
It turned out that they woke up early in the morning to prepare for me, and I really misunderstood. A warm current flowed in Chen Wanrong's heart: "Thank you dad, thank you mom!"
"Wanrong, come and wash your face." Chen Wang went back to the house and took the face wash water.
Is there anything warmer than being cared for by his parents? Chen Wanrong's eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He responded and ran to the toilet and resolved the internal conflicts before returning to the house. A pot of steaming water in the face was already on the table. Chen Wangshi served food from the stove, and Chen Laoshi was not idle either, so he went over to take action.
After Chen Wanrong washed his face, he just sat on the table. Chen Wangshi put a bowl of rice in front of Chen Wanrong. Chen Zhen was busy picking up food for Chen Wanrong: "Wanrong, you were exhausted yesterday. Eat more. Only when you are full can you have the strength to make soap."
"Old man, can you say less? Before you can eat the dinner in the middle of the year, you are trembling and you will never stop eating." Chen Wangshi said as much as he maintained.
If it were normal, Chen Houshi would definitely be dissatisfied. He said a few words, but he didn't say anything today. He smartly chose to shut up.
After dinner, Chen Wanrong rolled up his sleeves and was about to help clean the pots and bowls. Chen Wang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wanrong, go and see if the tanning agent is suitable. The water has been boiled for you, so you should make soap as soon as possible."
Boiled water must be used to make soap with wastewater. I didn’t say this, but Chen Wangshi prepared it. Chen Wanrong was extremely surprised and blurted out: “Mom, how did you know I want to use boiled water?”
"Do you still need to ask this? There are so many things in the wastewater, oil and debris are mixed together, can you wash them clean without boiling water?" Chen Wangshi analyzed while cleaning the pots and dishes: "How do you make soap without separating the broken hair, skin and meat?"
The analysis was too reasonable, and Chen Wanrong couldn't help but be dissatisfied and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Mom, you are so smart and think so thoughtful!"
Chen honestly picked his teeth and fought for me: "If I hadn't told you, would you have thought of it?"
"What did you say? Haven't you said that wastewater needs to be separated before it can be made soap?" Chen Wang gave him a blank look, and scolded him a little annoyed, with a bit of ridiculous laughter: "Your stupid method is to pick it up and choose it. When you pick it out one by one, your hair will turn white after giving birth to a son."
During the leather making process, alkali is used to clean the leather. The alkali will saponify with the fat on the skin to form soap. In this case, the soap produced is a kind of flocculent that is collected together and mixed with oil, broken skin and rotten flesh, and hair, just like mud, and it is impossible to pick it manually.
Chen Hushi's method is not stupid, it is a method that cannot be used. The method that Chen Wang thought of using boiling water was a very good method.
To make soap, you can buy pork from the market and lard for processing will be much more convenient. But this is a poor family, and you have to save money for a penny, so where can you buy it? Although wastewater treatment is more complicated, it doesn’t cost money. Chen Wanrong specially asked for wastewater.
Chen Hushi's method was really stupid enough to expose it to Wang Chen. He couldn't hold on to face, his face was hot, and he threw out a word of confidence: "I'm too lazy to tell you."
Chen Wang knew that he had admitted his timidity and was just a stubborn person. He gave him a blank look and then entered the kitchen and ordered: "Old man, Wanrong wants to make soap. You can help with it first. I will clean up the pot and bowls and come."
"I want you to say it, hindsight!" Chen Laoshi finally got the opportunity to regain his face: "Wanrong, what do you want to do, Dad will help you."
The process of making soap is very complicated and it is impossible to complete it by yourself. Chen Houshi wants to help Chen Wanrong has no reason to refuse. He pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, please help make a mold."
"Mold? What is the mold?" Chen Laoshi touched his forehead, a little confused.
"It's just a frame for pressing soap." Chen Wanrong picked up a piece of charcoal and drew it on the ground: "It's like this. One base, one lid, and four borders. The inside should be smoothly planed. Then a small groove is drawn on the bottom."
Chen Laoshi is an old carpenter. This thing is too simple. You can understand at a glance: "Wanrong, don't worry, Dad will make it for you now, it will be fine in a while. What's the use of opening a small trough?"
"After pressing the soap, it will be a large piece, and a small groove will be used to cut it into pieces." Chen Wanrong said his intention.
Chen Hushi's understanding is also good, and he just needs to have a pass through: "The small groove doesn't need to be too deep or too wide, just have a mark, is that right?"
"Dad, that's it." Chen Wanrong affirmed.
Chen Laoshi also had the brain and arranged it: "Wanrong, I'll make molds, you and your mother will treat the wastewater first."
"You still need to say that Wanrong doesn't know?" Chen Wang wiped his hands on his apron and came out of the kitchen: "Wanrong, what should I do?"
Chen Laoshi went to the room on the left, and a bang sound came from the room immediately. Chen Wanrong moved the rice bucket to the wastewater bucket, then used the water-filled bucket to make boiled water, and raised it under the eaves, saying, "Mom, clean it first." After saying this, he was stunned for a moment, touched his forehead and said, "It's over, I forgot to buy linen cloth. How can I clean it without cloth?"
If you want to clean it, you have to use filtering methods. Without cloth, you can't filter. I didn't think of this festival in the town yesterday. Where did you find filtering cloth for a while? Chen Wanrong was really worried.
Chen Wangshi asked, "Wanrong, do you need to filter?" Farmers often make tofu, and when they mention this, she thinks of it.
"Yes, mom!" Chen Wanrong touched his forehead and thought about a solution.
Chen Wangshi said "waiting" to go out of the house. When she came back, she had three more wet clothes in her hand and said, "Just this. This is your father's clothes. I didn't have time to wash it even after soaking it. This is not a good idea."
This is too exaggerated. Although the method is good, it cannot be accepted emotionally. Chen Wanrong hurriedly said, "Mom, that's not possible. What is dad wearing?"
Chen Wangshi understood Chen Wanrong's mood and comforted him: "Wanrong, don't worry. The clothes have been torn like this, and you may not be able to wear them one day. Wanrong, you can do it. Wouldn't it be better to buy a few clothes for your father after you make a lot of money?"
The reason is this reason, but it is really difficult for Chen Wanrong to make up his mind at once. He hesitated and said, "Mom, then use mine."
"Wanrong, it's all the same. Your clothes are similar to your father's. They are so torn that they are not as good as they are. I don't know how many patches are. Use this ready-made one to avoid washing my mother." Chen Wang persuaded him. Without saying a word, he put the wooden board on the wooden barrel, put a country hand sieve on the wooden board, and finally spread the clothes flat on it and folded three layers: "Wanrong, let's do it."
At this point, Chen Wanrong had to bite his teeth, scoop out a sticky solid object from the wastewater bucket with a scoop, and pour it into his clothes. After scooping a few scoops, he scooped up the boiling water and poured it down. The soap dissolved in hot water. After the boiling water was scalded, the floc soap dissolved immediately. A sound of water sounded, and a lot of soap foam appeared in the bucket, and the solid object was much less.
Chapter completed!