The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 20 Rapeseed
After parting with Liu Xingzhi, Han Qianluo was in a very good mood, which can be described as sunny, and he was so happy that he was about to go to heaven.

Well, it is indeed a bit of an exaggeration to say so, but Han Qianluo was in a very good mood. He hummed a song all the way back to the village, but unexpectedly met Zhao Qin at the entrance of the village.

Han Qianluo saw Zhao Qin's group from a distance, and didn't want to pay attention to them, so he pretended not to see them and wanted to walk past them.But these things are not something you can think about. Although Han Qianluo didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Qin, Zhao Qin and the others didn't want to pretend that they didn't see Han Qianluo.

"Yo, what is this carrying?"

"Do you know what this thing is for?"

"never seen it."

"I see, she's out of her mind. She spent so much money to get such a useless thing back. What do you think this thing can do?"

"I look similar to what I look like. Could it be used as a hat?"

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Each of these people's words were more malicious than the other, and their tone was worse than the other.Han Qianluo felt that they had met their current self. If it was their self ten years ago, they would definitely regret that they had grown a mouth.

Han Qianluo didn't pay attention to what they said, and walked straight past. Zhao Qin and the others could only say a few unpleasant words, and when Han Qianluo left, they stopped talking.

When Han Qianluo returned home, he just opened the courtyard door and walked in when Han Shuier saw him.Han Shui'er said loudly to her: "Xiao Luo, did you get the things back? Quickly bring them here and let me have a look."

"Why is this appearance so strange?" Han Shui'er looked at the iron pot and said a little puzzled.

"Sister, don't worry, this thing is definitely better than Tao Ke."

Han Shui'er didn't speak, but looked at Han Qianluo suspiciously.Han Qianluo didn't say much, anyway, the facts will prove his words, and they will know that this thing is good in the future.

After putting away the iron pot, Han Qianluo hurried out to look for wild vegetables with a basket. Today she was going to look for wild vegetables on the mountain. A few days ago, she was looking for wild vegetables in the fields. I'm afraid they haven't grown yet. On the contrary, they haven't grown in the mountains for so many days. I went to pick it, and it should be about the same size.

Han Qianluo found a mountain at random and began to climb up. Now she doesn't pay too much attention to the wild vegetables on the ground on the mountain, but pays more attention to the surrounding trees with edible shoots.

Taking photos along the way, Han Qianluo found a lot of useful trees. For example, there are several fruit trees on this mountain, and some camellia trees, pepper trees and other trees, but now they are basically in the stage of growing young leaves.Han Qianluo silently wrote down the locations of these trees, and picked them later when they could be picked.

Then Han Qianluo continued to look for wild vegetables, and suddenly found a clump of plants with yellow flowers, which was very familiar and excited. Isn't this the rapeseed flower? With rapeseed, you can squeeze oil. With vegetable oil, not only It can be fried and eaten, and can also be used for lighting.

Han Qianluo was very excited to see these rapeseed flowers. After being in the dark for so long, it was finally possible to get rid of this situation. How could he be unhappy.Moreover, Han Qianluo also thought that not only rapeseed can extract oil, but there should be other crops that can extract oil on this mountain.

Thinking of these things, Han Qianluo couldn't wait to squeeze the oil, but her reason still made her continue to look for wild vegetables. It's not yet the time to pick the rapeseed, and they are still blooming.

After digging the wild vegetables, Han Qianluo went back, and it was almost evening. After returning, he first checked whether the sugar he made last time was still there. Seeing that he had kept it well, Han Qianluo felt relieved and prepared to to cook.

This is the first time to use an iron pot tonight. The new pot needs to be boiled. Han Qianluo doesn't understand why, but every time the iron pot bought at home has been boiled, Han Qianluo thinks that everyone does this There must be a reason, and it wouldn't hurt to cook it, so I turned around and went out again.

"Sister San, what are you doing out there?" Han Sanwei, who was sitting at the door picking up wild vegetables, asked curiously. Children are very curious, but they have to ask about everything they don't know.

"I'm going out to pick bamboo leaves."

There was a clump of bamboo not far from Han Qianluo's house, so he folded a large bag of bamboo leaves after a while, put them in a pot, filled a pot of water and started to boil.The wood stove ignited with great fire, and within a short time a large pot of water was boiled, and Han Qianluo continued to cook for a while before stopping.

After taking out the bamboo leaves in the pot, Han Qianluo began to wash the pot. The iron pot boiled by the bamboo leaves was very dirty. The water that Han Qianluo washed out the first time was pitch black. The water after pickling is still a bit dirty, not clean enough.

Han Qianluo put down his hand a little tiredly, at this time the elder brother just walked in, so he quickly said to him: "Elder brother, come quickly."

"What's the matter?" Han Qingquan came over without knowing why.

Han Qianluo handed to Han Qingquan the things for washing the pot in his hand, and said, "Brother, you wash it." After speaking, he pointed to the iron pot.The iron pot was placed on the stove where the pottery pot was originally placed, and it was the place with the largest fire, at the front.

Han Qianluo sat in front of the stove and watched his elder brother wash the pot. It had to be said that the man had the strength to clean the iron pot very quickly.Han Qingquan asked a little puzzled: "Xiao Luo, why is the iron cauldron you made a bit strange, doesn't it look like a cauldron?"

"Brother, I made it like this on purpose." Han Qianluo said, "Brother, come and light the fire, and I'll cook."

Han Qingquan didn't care about Han Qianluo's ordering him to work, and just lit the fire obediently, but his eyes were still focused on Han Qianluo's movements.

In fact, Han Qianluo just got fed up with boiled vegetables and wanted to change back to the stir-fried vegetables he was used to. Although there is no MSG now, it is still better than boiled vegetables.

Han Qianluo steamed the steamed buns, and then began to choose vegetables, throwing away the broken leaves, old leaves, and old stems, leaving only the tender parts for frying.

Soon the steamed buns were ready, Han Qianluo moved the pot to another place, and poured out the water in the pot.

"Brother, where do you put the lard at home?" Han Qianluo asked.

"It's in the innermost part of the cupboard, that little pot, you can touch it just by touching it." Han Qingquan replied, and then asked again, "Xiao Luo, there is no one at home, so there is no need to use lard for cooking. Save a little."

Han Qianluo didn't know if it was the same in other people's homes, anyway, it was like this in his own home. He didn't have any guests, and he didn't know how to put lard on any important things.Of course, if you buy something good, you will also put oil on it, such as meat.

In order to reassure Han Qingquan, Han Qianluo said: "Brother, don't worry, I found something that can extract oil today, and our family won't need to save oil like this in the future."

"What can fry oil?" Han Qingquan asked quickly. Although he tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, he still couldn't completely conceal his emotions and revealed the most true thoughts in his heart.And obviously, Han Qingquan thought it was a certain kind of animal oil, so he used this "fried".

Han Qianluo thought about it for a while, considering how to say it properly, and finally said: "It's the seed of a plant. It hasn't grown yet, and it will mature after a while, and you can pick it off to extract oil." After speaking, he added He said, "Brother, please don't tell others, or you will be miserable if you don't get ahead of others."

Although even if you say it, some people may not believe it, but if you believe it, the crops that are about to mature at this time are so different, and people nowadays are not fools, and they will understand after a little thought.So Han Qianluo felt it was better to be cautious.

"Can the thing you mentioned really produce oil? How can plants extract oil?" Han Qingquan said with some doubts.

Han Qianluo pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and said, "Brother, you can rest assured and wait, I will squeeze out the oil."

The dishes that night were finally no longer boiled wild vegetables. Looking at the long-lost stir-fry, Han Qianluo felt that it was really not easy. It takes so much hard work.

When Han Qingquan announced that it was time to eat, before Han Qianluo stretched out his chopsticks to the wild vegetables on the plate, the impatient fourth son, Han Sanwei, grabbed a chopsticks and fried wild vegetables and put them into his mouth.

"It's delicious." Han Sanwei said with a satisfied face.

Han Shuier looked at Han Sanwei, picked up some wild vegetables with chopsticks suspiciously, and Han Qingquan also picked up wild vegetables with chopsticks, but said in his mouth: "I put so much oil, can it be delicious?" Han Qianluo laughed Laughed, did not speak.

The next morning, Han Qianluo still went to the market to sell wild vegetables, but before leaving, he found out the sugar he made last time and took it away. Han Shuier asked with some doubts: "Xiaoluo, what do you think you can do with this?" What?"

"I want to show it to people to see if this thing can be bought. If we can buy it, we will sell it in the future." Han Qianluo replied while carrying the basket with wild vegetables on his back, and then In the gradually whitening morning light, I walked to the market.

Every day, the east and west cities of the capital are always so lively, with people coming and going, and from time to time there are hawkers shouting and bargaining, or the sound of two people having friction, everything is so vibrant ,Energetic.

Han Qianluo found the place where he used to set up a stall, took out all the wild vegetables in the back basket, and after placing them one by one, he started to yell like others: "We sell wild vegetables, fresh and tender wild vegetables, Cheap and delicious wild vegetables, come and buy them."

(End of this chapter)