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089 what to eat

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan was the most excited.

"Didn't you agree to buy food? Why buy so many pigs? Can you put it over?"

Zhao Yuanle: "This is called investment. Anyway, I can raise these pigs. If I raise one, I will sell at least five silver dollars in the future. Are you afraid that I will have no money or meat in the future?"

That's it, but this account is not calculated like this.

Zhao Yuanlan: "You raise a pig and eat so much in a day. If you have more, there will be no enough pig grass around you. I am afraid that we will not be able to cut enough together.

Even if you want to raise more, you will raise more."

Zhao Yuanxi also agreed.

"Yes, there are so many things that cannot be raised."

Zhao Yuanle tried hard to calm his breathing.

According to what she knew before, one silver dollar can catch at least two pigs. If an acquaintance gives a discount, three can catch them.

Now that she can raise one head, she can barely pick up the golden phoenix. The golden phoenix is ​​more than 100 pounds. Then, after raising three heads, she can hold up the weight of five hundred pounds.

Almost enough...

After doing this, Zhao Yuanle: "Then spend a silver dollar to buy the piglets. There are three silver dollars left. We will spend another silver dollar to buy some soap and food, and the last two silver dollars will be saved."

Both Zhao Yuanlan and Zhao Yuanxi feel that this plan is acceptable.

So, Zhao Yuanlan began to think about how much delicious food could a silver dollar buy.

She counted on her fingers.

"A piece of soap is used as two pounds of meat, and a portion of osmanthus cake is used as two pounds of meat, as well as maltose, and a pack of malt.

I also want to eat candied fruit, the purple raisins. My uncle gave me the last time I ate it, which was much better than the green one.

If you don’t know how expensive the money should be, then we will buy less.

Just buy these, buy some chicken shit and candy, and buy the remaining roasted wax or roast chicken."

Zhao Yuanlan thought happily.

Zhao Yuanle listened next to him and felt that this essential oil was really profitable.

Unfortunately, the roses will not be available this year after they are picked. This essential oil puree is not a long-term business.

Zhao Yuanxi looked at Zhao Yuanle and asked, "How many roses are there?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There are so many more, but I will pick them twice at most, and the portions are not as much as this time."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Can other flowers do this?"

Zhao Yuanle: "A lot of flowers can be made, but not as good as roses.

Some flowers are difficult to get oil, some flowers are not well controlled, and the things they make are prone to blush when used. Some are not poisonous themselves, but they will become poisonous after steaming or soaking.

And it takes a lot of flowers to make essential oils, and few people plant so many flowers.”

After hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, Zhao Yuanxi sighed with regret.

"Forget it, just make one or two profits."

Zhao Yuanle: "Jasmine is quite suitable, and marigolds are actually OK, but here we have very few of these two kinds of flowers."

Zhao Yuanxi: "It seems that feeding pigs is more stable. This kind of thing can only be considered an unexpected fortune."

Zhao Yuanlan, who was standing beside him, had a lit look when she listened to the two of them: "Then we can collect flowers, just like collecting herbs."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "Some flowers cannot be mixed together."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then tell me, let's get together."

Zhao Yuanle: "I don't know much about this either."

Zhao Yuanlan wondered.

"Didn't you say you're a genius?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I am a genius with a good memory, but I have to read books to remember it."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then go to that bookstore to find that book and read it all."

Zhao Yuanxi also thought this was a method, so she even suggested buying the book directly, and everyone would read it together and do it together.

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She shouldn't have been so pretentious at the beginning.

Where did she find them the book "Tiangong" for them? Even if there is one, then the book does not talk about the method of extracting essential oils.

Zhao Yuanle could not refuse the eager gazes of the two people above, so he could only nod and said, "Then I'll go there to take a look this afternoon. If I find it, I'll buy it back."

In order not to break down the character he set for himself, Zhao Yuanle decided to go down today and act in a play.

Zhao Yuanlan hurriedly jumped up and raised her hand: "I want to go too."

Zhao Yuanxi: "I want to go too. I usually read books given by my grandfather, but I haven't read books outside much."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

After a while of silence and rapid thinking in his mind, Zhao Yuanle: "I'll go by myself. The bookstore owner is not easy to speak."

The two of them didn't think much when they heard this, but Zhao Yuanxi's face was a little regretful.

After a while, Zhao Yuanxi heard the clock in the main room and went into the kitchen to cook.

Both of them followed in.

Zhao Yuanxi looked at the meat and vegetables that Zhao Yuanle carved today. After thinking for a moment, he decided what to eat for lunch.

She took out the pea tip.

"Drink this with the half piece of tofu left yesterday."

Then, she took out half of the pig liver and cut it into half.

"Frying pork liver and pickled peppers with sour radish is good for the eyes, but now you can soak the pork liver with vinegar and water for a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Yuanle: "With wild boar's pig liver also needs to be removed from poison?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "It should be, too."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Then let's take a bath like this. I thought the pig liver of only domestic pigs was to be removed from poison."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Wild boars are also pigs, so it's better to soak them."

After saying that, Zhao Yuanxi's eyes fell on the fat mass again.

Wild boar has less fat, less fat than domestic pigs, and lean meat is harder than domestic pigs.

At this time, fat meat that can be boiled with oil is more popular.

Zhao Yuanle thought Zhang Dajie was quite straightforward, and probably gave her the most fat piece of pig.

Zhao Yuanxi smiled and touched the fat piece of meat.

"I don't need to add oil to stir-fry the meat today. I will boil the oil out of this fatty meat first, and then stir-fry it with dried pickles. It will be so fragrant."

As he was talking, Zhao Yuanxi was shocked.

"I almost forgot about the good stuff."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had been imagining beautiful things, hurriedly asked, "What good thing?"

Zhao Yuanxi put down his meat and took out a basket from under the cabinet next to him. The basket was full of wild onions, arranged neatly, with white and round heads in front and green tail in the back.

Zhao Yuanle just said, why did she keep smelling a scent?

Zhao Yuanxi stroked the wild onion in the basket and smiled and said, "Full be comfortable, look at how big the wild onion is, it smells so good."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Where did you dig?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "The grandfather of the primary school apprentice brought it, and it was washed clean when it was delivered. A large bundle of them was ready, and even the beards on the skull were pinched."

Zhao Yuanlan took a deep breath: "This fried meat smells good!"

Zhao Yuanxi took out a handful of it from it.

"This is used to stir-fry meat, and my mother wants to make kimchi the rest."
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