neighbors with the king

Chapter 407 You don't understand women's thoughts

Chapter 407 You don't understand women's thoughts (3)
Usually in this case, she is asking for something.

Su Qingqing waited patiently for her to make a suggestion.

"That Qingqing." Sure enough, in the end Jing Ning couldn't hold back anymore. "Can you send me a few boxes of those juices? I want to send them to the capital for my father and mother to taste."

"Okay, I'll give you ten boxes. It's estimated that there will be goods in the capital for sale soon." Su Qingqing told her first.At the very least, Weicheng will work overtime and will definitely strive to be listed during the Chinese New Year.

"Yeah, I know you're the best." Jing Ning hugged her arm with great joy.

"Food." Su Qingyun is not afraid of her now, and dares to say anything to her.

"What's wrong with being a foodie?" Jing Ning sneered and went back.

The two started bickering early in the morning, and the rest got used to it, and no one paid any attention to them.

Su Qingqing greeted the elders after eating, "I went to the factory."

"Mother will go with you."

"Let's go too." Zhao Xing'er gave the son in her arms to the servants beside her.

"We'll go there too." Su Qingjian and the others also stood up.

Everyone wants to go to different factories, and a group of people go out in a mighty way.

And the villagers of Qingxi Village also happened to go out to work, and the children went to the academy to go to school with schoolbags of various cartoons on their backs.The final exam is coming soon, and they dare not take it lightly.

From time to time, someone greeted Su Qingqing enthusiastically, and Su Qingqing responded with a smile.

When we got to the factory, everyone dispersed and went to their own factories.

Su Qingqing took the girls to the warehouse to have a look. The family really wasn't bragging, there were too many red fruits, and she needed to look up at them.Fortunately, the temperature in the cave is suitable, and the preserved fruits are very good.

She grabbed one and put it in her mouth, and immediately the acid made her drool down.

"The quality is very good." Su Qingqing praised.

"The villagers won't fool us. But the fruits from other villages should be more careful." Bai Zhi said defensively.

"No, I don't dare to measure them." Zisu said, even the villagers who did not join the Su family would not dare.Because they have been attached to the Su family to survive these years.

"In any case, the quality of the fruit must be guaranteed. Bai Zhi, you should go to the place where the fruit is purchased and let them strictly check." Su Qingqing didn't dare to be careless.The quality of the material is directly determined by the quality of the product.

"Yes, Miss." Bai Zhi smiled and ran away.

Several people came to the factory after watching the hawthorn.

Internally, she also uses her own people, but for the process of removing the core and cleaning the hawthorn, she temporarily uses old people from several villages.

Pay them daily wages.

In fact, the old man can't stay idle. The family's livestock needs to be managed, and there are small handicrafts to do, which is not bad for the money.But the boss needed people urgently, and everyone came to help without saying a word.

"Boss, do you think these fruit cores are removed in this way?" The third master who loves to take advantage of the most asked the question.

His life became richer, and his problems were barely corrected.

The third master feels sorry for Su Qingqing, the fruit he bought is not cheap, so if the core is removed, the weight will drop a lot.

"That's it, everyone has worked hard. We hope that the first batch of products will be released today." Su Qingqing greeted everyone with a smile.

Many of the people present were her elders, but no one in the factory or the village dared to disrespect her.

"I can't delay your work, don't worry." The third master started to work hard.

The knife used to remove the hawthorn core is specially made, and it is inconvenient for the villagers to use it at first, but after getting used to it for a while, everyone can use it skillfully.

Not long after, a lot of hawthorn cores piled up in front of them.

Over there, the processed hawthorns were transported by workers to clean them repeatedly.

"Put in sugar and hawthorn according to this ratio, and add preservatives when it is ready to be cooked." Su Qingqing instructed everyone in the workshop in the inner courtyard to cook canned hawthorn.

"Is that so, miss?" Yueniang was transferred here, she has a lot of research on cooking and so on.Su Qingqing was very relieved to use her.

"Yes, that's it." Su Qingqing nodded.

After the workers got familiar with the process, everyone started to work in full swing.

On the first day of work, Su Qingqing didn't start making wine.

After the hawthorn had completely cooled down, Su Qingqing let everyone taste it first.

"Not sour, sweet and very appetizing."

"It tastes better after adding sugar."

Everyone appreciated it.

"It can't be cooked for too long, it's calculated according to the time of half a stick of incense, the fire must be controlled, and the pot must be boiled with a simmer." Su Qingqing repeatedly told the essentials.

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

Then, she taught another group of servants to make hawthorn slices, hawthorn paste and fruit peel.

When it comes to fruit skin, one must think of reserve auxiliary materials, that is, starch.

Everyone saw that the hawthorn became so interesting after being processed for a while, and everyone couldn't help pinching and tasting it.

You can ignore other things, but the most important process is finally completed by the Su family.

After being busy until the morning, everyone went back from work.

Su Qingqing brought back some finished hawthorn slices, hawthorn paste and fruit peel, and of course he didn't forget to prepare canned hawthorn for the old man.

"See what delicious food my aunt brought you?" Back home, Su Qingqing teased her two little nephews with hawthorn slices.

When the children saw it, they stretched out their little hands and couldn't stop reaching for it, but Su Qingqing refused to give it to them.

The two little guys were so anxious that they were about to cry.

"Hurry up and give it to them, the two little gluttons are about to cry." Old Master Su and Old Master Qin sat on the side and looked at it and persuaded them with a smile.

Only then did Su Qingqing stuff the hawthorn slices into them.

After the two children took it, they stuffed it into their mouths.

Su Yurui wrinkled his forehead after taking the first mouthful of sourness, while Su Yuzhi smiled as if he liked the taste very much.

"Grandpa, grandpa, try it." Su Qingqing also stuffed them with some finished hawthorns.

"Not bad, sour and sweet. It removes a lot of the sour taste of hawthorn. It will be more appetizing if eaten in summer." Old Master Su nodded while eating.

Mr. Qin can't stop talking about this.

"Eating more for the elderly is also good for blood vessels," Su Qingqing explained.Western medicine courses are offered in the school, and the villagers are no strangers to words such as blood vessels and blood pressure.

"Okay, let's eat a little every day." The two old people said with a smile.

"what."

"Oh." The two little guys over there finished eating, and kept stretching out their little hands to ask Su Qingqing for it.

(End of this chapter)

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