Magical Doctor Hot Wife Shanlihan

Chapter 19 Where Does Charcoal Come From?
Su Qin thought about it. According to the memory of the original owner, the pharmaceutical industry is a very confidential and respected industry. There are not many people who can concoct medicinal materials. This gave Su Qin, a traveler, a chance to survive.

Although Su Qin was only talking on paper in the laboratory in her previous life, her memory is very good, and she should be similar to a cat and a tiger.

The two mothers worked together in a division of labor, and dug a large basket full of Burnets in one morning. Su Qin looked at his injured blisters and accidentally tore two of them. He was in burning pain at the moment.

"You child, you don't say anything when your hand is injured." Seeing Su Qin grinning, she spread her daughter's hand, and she was so distressed that she wanted to cry.

"Mother, it's okay. This time, our tools are not good enough. When we sell the money and buy a useful shovel, it will be fine." Su Qin didn't care. Toxins are simply insignificant.

I grabbed a handful of spinach, rubbed out the juice and applied it to the wound. Although it hurts, the anti-inflammatory effect is still good.

In the afternoon, the three of them cleaned the Burnet, scraped off the yellow-brown thin skin, cut it into thin slices of equal size with a clean knife, soaked it in spring water overnight to let the medicinal properties emanate slightly, and then put it in the sun. sun exposure.

Su Qin saw that the wild vegetable porridge at home was getting thinner and thinner, and Liu Shi reduced the amount of each meal so that he and his brother could eat two more bites. Liu Shi was not fat before, but now he is even thinner.

Su Qin couldn't wait for the Burnet slices to dry slowly, so he asked his brother to light a fire, stuffed some charcoal, and slowly smoked the Burnet one by one. The effect of smoke drying is naturally not as good as that of natural drying. Golden yellow may suffer a little bit in terms of price, but Su Qin can't care about it anymore.

"Qin'er, where did this charcoal come from? Did Brother Wang send it again? We can't always ask for things from other people?" Mrs. Liu came back from picking perilla near the shack, and saw Su Qin and his brother slowly using the charcoal fire. As for the roasted dried elm, I thought it was Wang Jin who sent it again.

In the past few days, Wang Jin has always been around her house, sending some firewood from time to time, so Liu Shi had this guess.

"Mother, it's not Brother Wang, it's my sister's own charcoal. Although there is some smoke, it is very useful. Mother, we have dried so many Burnets." Su Jin was very excited, such a job, he even Even if you are weaker, you can still do it.

"My own charcoal? This charcoal is a handicraft. Qin'er, did Lord Yan teach you?" Liu's eyes lit up. This charcoal fire can be used by every family. It's much better in winter.

"Mother? No one here knows how to burn charcoal?" Su Qin's forehead was black. She was not arrested and sent to the laboratory in her previous life, and she lived with her grandma in the country. Grandma often stuffed the unburned wood for storage. Could it be that Has this become a door technology?
"This stuffy charcoal is a handicraft handed down from family. How can everyone know it? What mother knows is that Liu Da and Liu Er brothers in Liujiagou know stuffy charcoal. People from ten miles and eight villages go to their homes to order it. It’s too late to decide.”

Mrs. Liu looked at those black and red charcoal fires, no matter how she looked at them, she felt good. This year, there are also charcoal fires. You must know that only the old couple and sister-in-law Su Qiuhe have charcoal fires in the Su family's old house. If you want to use them in other houses, buy them yourself. Naturally, the second bedroom of the Su family can only suffer from the cold.

(End of this chapter)