Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

The fact that the Bai family didn't come here to look for her didn't mean they didn't look for her. When they came again, looking at the livestock was a routine, so Ding Xuewei didn't take a shortcut and took the field ridge.

Leisurely, she walked around the barn to make sure that Aunt Qin hadn't brought anyone over today, and then turned to An and them.

"Just right."

While seeing Ding Xuewei, An He also saw the carriage driving behind her, and his brows were filled with joy.

Putting down the half-cut mushrooms in his hand, the man also came over and stood side by side with Ding Xuewei, waiting for the carriage to arrive.

After a while, the carriage stopped, Chen Qing opened the curtain and lifted a basket.

Co-author This is not about leaving for something, but has come back.

"I sent Chen Qing to the west of the city early in the morning."

Ding Xuewei had already smelled it, so why should he explain it?

A little speechless: "Uncle Amber, it's not like no one makes cherry sauce!"

Cherries are small in size, thin in skin and tender in flesh, and they will rot if washed twice more. How can they turn the candied fruit into honey: "Or pick half-ripe ones?"

Half-ripe cherries are different. They can not only be candied, but also can be steamed into dried fruit or canned.

"Chen Qing?" An He couldn't wait.

How did he know what ripe ones he picked.

For a moment, An He hoped that Chen Qing would be reminded when he went to pick cherries.

Ding Xuewei's words were not casual, but with a well-thought-out plan.

"The cherries are fully ripe, green plums, and red and yellow plums are half ripe." Chen Qing said that there were more than cherries in the car.

"I can't do without making some candied fruit!" Ding Xuewei was quite speechless, but Chen Yu and these people were simply too active: "Candy belt?"

"Bring it." Chen Yu happened to turn around to the side of the car, she asked, climbed into the carriage and slipped down two cloth bags.

Ding Xue suppressed her gaze slightly and saw that there were still two bags in the car.

Two hundred catties of sugar is enough to make these fruits into candied fruit.

Sugar is only auxiliary to these fruits, and sugar is very expensive, so any kind of candied fruit in this world will not lose its original taste.

In her opinion, it is more delicious than those candied dried fruits in the current world that are completely sugared and lose their original flavor, which is why she asked shopkeeper Wu for more points that time.

In recent years, the honey fruit has become even more delicious, not to mention the big and small flowers and the children in the village, even she likes them all!

Waiting for Chen Qing to unload all the baskets in the car, looked through the quantity, pondered for a while, then Ding Xuewei handed the bundle in his hand to Chen Qing.

"Brother Chen Qing will go to the city again in the afternoon to help me buy some saltpeter, and by the way, customize this ice bucket. If you have time, you can help me go to the west of the city and bring back some milk. The more the better."

"milk?"

Just a moment ago, he was thinking whether this ice bucket is the kind of ice bucket Anhe he thought of, and the next second, the words cow and milk seized his thinking ability: "Do you know how to drink?"

In this world, cattle, sheep, and dairy products are not eaten by anyone, but are exclusive to the region.

Just like inland people can't smell the fishy fish, people in most areas outside the grassland grazing area can't eat, milk, and the smell.

There are no sheep and not many cattle in Fengcheng Mansion.No one thinks of cows and milk, firstly because there is no extra to share with the calf, and secondly because they are not used to it.

In the original text, because the male protagonist has been stationed in Beihuang for many years, he has never been used to the eating habits of the northern people. After returning to Beijing, he specially brought a chef from Beidi to raise a large number of sheep. The whole family drank milk tea and ate crispy cheese with him.

Pandi, the vicious female supporting role, occupies the male protagonist's breakfast time for a long time because she can tolerate milk and fishy smell better than the female protagonist!
It is because I can accept the eating habits of the north that I interviewed the family members of several northbound officials, and I have attracted a group of hardcore fans of myself!
An He was able to manage all of Chen Yuyu's properties in Fengcheng Mansion, so his horizons were naturally wide-ranging. In addition, in their eyes, he dared to eat bugs, so it was hard for them to think about other things.

Ding Xuewei said generously: "A few days ago, Aunt Zhang went to a certain lady's house to beg for some snacks. I tasted them yesterday and I am a little familiar with them. The animals on Chen Yu's farm are all very good, so I just want to try them."

She can basically try out what she wants to try, and An He also knows what snacks can make Mrs. Zhang miss.

As for how she could taste the taste of cow and milk, which Fengcheng Mansion doesn't have, then he should not think about it.

"It's still early, you go again." While arranging Chen Qing, he motioned her to unpack.

When the drawing is displayed, it proves that this ice bucket is not that ice bucket.

An He immediately looked at Ding Xuewei.

"This?" He picked up a drawing and asked Ding Xuewei to explain something.

"I don't know if the ice bucket I drew is the one in the mouth of the grandmother!" She sighed regretfully, "If I knew I would touch it today, I should have been more careful then!"

"At that time, I was very curious when I heard the old lady talk about ice. After asking, the old lady didn't hide the fact that I could make ice with saltpeter! When I went back yesterday, it happened that Xiaohua picked the peaches. Unripe peaches are not sweet, I I just wanted to try the so-called canned food, and it was quite successful, and it was only after I ate the so-called canned food that I remembered the old grandma’s words that iced canned food is a must!"

I heard it at the time, but I didn't remember it, but now I think about it, and I want to do it, so I can only piece it together by myself.

That's what Ding Xuewei wanted to express.

Whether it's An He or Chen Qing, they all know what a miraculous person the old lady is, but whatever Ding Xue mentions about this old lady is worthy of their patience.

An He gave Chen Qing a look, and Chen Qing immediately calmed down and listened wholeheartedly.

To the two of them, the word "ice making" seemed like a fairy tale comparable to artificial rainfall.

What saltpeter needs heat to melt, the water will return to a solid form when the water evaporates, and the saltpeter will take away the heat in the water, and the liquid in the inner circle of the ice bucket will condense into ice, etc. The two of them just don't understand.

Things that they can't understand, this baby can remember, figure out why, its memory and intelligence are needless to say.

"cough~"

An He, who thought he was not as good as a child, coughed a little embarrassedly, and asked Chen Qing: "Do you understand?"

"Listen... I understand it." Chen Qing's face was a little hot: "I just don't understand it!"

"I don't understand either, so I have to try!" Ding Xuewei said that not only you don't understand, but everyone is the same, so you don't need to feel ashamed.

Printing is like this, and toilet paper is also like this. This, of course, is not surprising.

"Go first." An He gave Chen Qing a calm look.

Chen Qingming nodded.

He went back and forth for at least half a day, so naturally Ding Xuewei couldn't just wait. While calling Xia and Zhang's family, she also called five laborers by the way. earthen jar.

Compared with candied fruit, she prefers salt, sugar, and licorice soaked in cold boiled pickles.

The taste of salty and sweet and sour is simply delicious!

The most important thing is that it's so easy to marinate, she's all focused on dealing with cows and milk today, and she really doesn't want to bother!

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