Chapter 31 Buttercream
Brother Ming was indeed here alone. He was surprised when he saw that there were 20,000 kilograms of grain in the warehouse. The look he looked at Zhang Chengchuan was particularly meaningful.
Those who can bring out so much food must establish a good relationship and have opportunities to cooperate in the future.
"Ten thousand pounds of flour, ten thousand pounds of corn, no tickets for a pound of flour, one cent 7 cents per pound, and no tickets for a pound of corn," said Zhang Chengchuan.
"Okay." Brother Ming was also very pleased. He took 10,000 yuan to pay the 20,000 kilograms of grain, and the price was negotiated before.
Brother Ming inspected the goods, and sold more than 8,000 kilograms of flour and 10,000 kilograms of corn. This time, Zhang Chengchuan almost became a household in 10,000 yuan.
Zhang Chengchuan put away a stack of money, said goodbye to Brother Ming, and went out, hurriedly found a hidden route to leave, and then entered the farm.
Since the farm can enter the farm, it has developed a new function, namely the transmission function. In other words, side farmers can come directly to the farmer through the farm.
Chen Xiayue is at home, so Zhang Chengchuan can come back directly from the city through the farm. Zhang Chengchuan got up early in the morning and rode to the county town, and then took the bus to the city. However, when he came back, he only needed to pass the farm.
Zhang Chengchuan entered the farm and disappeared under the surveillance of the people Mingge found to stare at his movements. Those people did not see how Zhang Chengchuan disappeared. They only saw Zhang Chengchuan turning to a hidden corner and not coming out for a long time. When they went to search for it, they did not find anyone.
Brother Ming and others came to report that after the man left, he disappeared from nowhere and ignored him. He asked others to come and help deal with the 20,000 kilograms of grain.
Zhang Chengchuan returned home from the farm. No one knew that he had left in the morning. Now he went home and was in the room, so even if he went out now, others thought that he had just slept in so late before getting up.
"Sold it?" Chen Xiayue looked at Zhang Chengchuan who appeared in the bedroom, and asked as he looked at his face that he had made of ordinary things with other things.
"Wait until I go and wash my face." Zhang Chengchuan waved his hand and said. After changing his clothes, he went out to wash his face. After washing his face, he came back and talked to his wife while eating.
"I sold it, I sold it for more than 8,000." Zhang Chengchuan said with a smile.
"So many?" Chen Xiayue laughed at him. Although it doesn't sound like a lot, the more than 8,000 in the 1960s were a lot.
Although 20,000 kilograms of grain could be sold for more money in later generations, the prices would of course be different from the times and the environment.
Chen Xiayue thought about the money she earned from the 2,000 kilograms of grain she sold last time, and then the 8,000 yuan she earned this time, and felt that the decision she had not hidden from Zhang Chengchuan’s farm was really great.
"In this case, there will be a lot of more grain and wine in our warehouse in the future, don't you need to sell it? Just think that it was hidden by people from the past?" Chen Xiayue thought for a while and said, anyway, there is too much money in this era and there is no way to buy anything. A deposit of more than 8,000 or nearly 10,000 is enough.
Zhang Chengchuan looked at her in surprise when he heard her say this, "You really plan to do this?"
"Although I like money very much, I think the money I made this time is enough for us to spend, and I will find a way when I have no money. With the farm system, we are not afraid of not being able to make money." Chen Xiayue said with a smile.
Zhang Chengchuan nodded, "Since you think so, I certainly support you."
"I sold the grain when I went out this time, and I forgot to sell the sugar too." Zhang Chengchuan only remembered that he only sold 20,000 kilograms of grain, but the hundreds of kilograms of sugar in the warehouse were not sold at all.
You should know that sugar is very expensive, nearly one dollar per pound, and he can sell the hundreds of pounds of candy in the warehouse for one pound. However, this time he was so excited that he forgot to sell the sugar too.
Forget it, I will sell the sugar next time I have the chance. Now they are not short of money, so let’s continue to keep the sugar and wine in the warehouse. Anyway, compared to grain, sugar is really not as important as grain.
"Forget it, it's okay to sell the sugar next time." Chen Xiayue didn't feel that it would be a pity that the sugar was not sold. Although sugar can be considered life-saving in some cases, it is not as important as food.
Zhang Chengchuan quickly had a full meal, and then took his wife back to the room to take out the things he bought.
Cotton, fabric, toothpaste and toothbrush, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, spice and other things that your wife needs, as well as the snowflake cream you bought for your wife.
"Have you bought so many things?" Chen Xiayue smiled happily as she looked at the cotton and fabric thrown on the bed and other daily necessities placed on the table.
Especially the seasonings are what Chen Xiayue likes the most. With more seasonings, she is even more comfortable to make delicious food.
Chen Xiayue and Zhang Chengchuan put the things in place. They put toothpaste and toothbrushes and other family members out of the room. The same goes for soap. The cotton and fabric are handed over to Liu Guiying. After all, Chen Xiayue can't make clothes or quilts.
Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and spices were placed in the kitchen. When Chen Xiayue put the oil in the kitchen cabinet, she told Zhang Chengchuan, "In fact, there is no need to buy oil. I can use the farm's processing workshop to process corn oil."
"Didn't this be unexpected? I bought it easily when I bought other seasonings, and I won't buy it in the future." Zhang Chengchuan said.
"We should buy what we should buy, and lard is also delicious." Chen Xiayue thought for a while and said. "And we have never bought oil but have oil to eat, and it is not easy to explain."
"Okay." Zhang Chengchuan nodded. Anyway, he agreed with everything his wife said.
"I'm going to try making creamy crispy so that everyone can taste the taste. You can help me sell it in the future." Chen Xiayue said with a smile.
"OK."
Chen Xiayue’s farm has harvested milk at this time. She directly used the processing workshop to process the butter and butter. Because there was no butter, she didn’t plan to use it. She tried to change to other ingredients.
Chen Xiayue took out the egg, milk, butter, flour and white sugar to make the cucumber filling. After it is finished, it is put aside to cool it down.
Then she took a basin and poured some flour, added eggs, sugar, lard and water and mixed them evenly, mixed the flour into dough and put it aside.
Also, take a basin to fill flour, add lard, and stir evenly. Instead of butter, Chen Xiayue feels nothing wrong, so she also mixes the flour into dough.
Chen Xiayue thinned the water and oily skin, wrapped it with oil pastry and then slurped into a rectangle. Fold the dough skin into three layers, let it sit a little, then thinned it and fold it into three layers, repeating three times.
Chen Xiayue cuts the dough until the crust is loose, then wraps it in the cucumber filling, and then puts it in the kiln that Zhang Chengchuan made before.
Chapter completed!