Pinellia pastoral

Chapter 84 Paste Upgraded Version

Isn't this the person who came to deliver things last time?

Su Qian thought that this kid came over last time and moved rice, meat and cloth to the third room, but she had only to watch.

Speaking of it, Sanfang loves to hide traitors.

Otherwise, she put down her old face and asked later, but Su Youli said that she didn't know where he was from, nor where he went.I don't know this at all, how could it be possible to come to the door again?
Mrs. Su Qian learned the lesson from the last time, and did not act rashly, but approached Lin'an, "Brother is here again, the room at my third's side is a bit crowded, hurry up and sit in the main room, third!"

Lin'an saw her skeletal eyes and remained motionless. He hadn't forgotten what happened last time. Even if it was really a misunderstanding, he had to wait for Su Youli to come out. He wasn't afraid of losing face to an old country woman. , If you are going to be fooled by such a person when you come out to do business, he still has the face to go back?

Seeing Lin'an sitting there motionless, ignoring himself at all, Su Qian's back molars grinded again.

Not too reconciled.

Su Youli was already a little drunk, but without knowing it, he was struggling to get out.

When Ban Xia saw Lin'an, she was also taken aback. She thought that the last time he sent something, it was to thank the Su family and to let the Su family stop talking nonsense, otherwise why would they say that their young master pretended on purpose?
So many things were sent here, Li Shi also packed up the only things at home and returned the gift.

I thought it was over like this.

Who knows that there will be a time to see Lin'an again.

Lin'an did not regard himself as an outsider, he still moved things out of the carriage, carried them in with Ban Xia, and exchanged pleasantries along the way.

Su Qianshi hung out in the yard, neither followed him in nor turned back, just froze on the spot.

After entering the door, Lin'an saw that Su Youli was so drunk there, he didn't care, "I happened to pass by this town, if the young master didn't catch the cold, he would come here in person."

It's just polite words, but thinking about it, if his unreliable young master left Su Youli in a daze, he wouldn't let their family split so smoothly, Ban Xia said along the way, "But Serious? If it’s not convenient, there is a doctor Mu in the corner of the town who is very skilled in medicine, his place is called Yaoliao, and he will be cured after a few doses of medicine.”

Lin'an nodded and wrote it down, his face was bitter again, "This medicine is good if you drink it, but..."

"But it's not easy to make medicine when you're away from home?" Ban Xia guessed seeing Lin'an's appearance.

"That's not true. It's just that our young master loses his appetite as soon as he takes the medicine. If he really takes the medicine like this, the food will not taste good and he will lose weight again." Lin'an said while wiping his sweat. The master who takes medicine, what else can he do besides make excuses.

As soon as Ban Xia heard it, he understood a little, it is possible that this is still an awkward person, he said that he was not sick but refused to take medicine, thinking of how he walked down the street covered in blood, Ban Xia twitched his mouth .

After pondering for a while, she didn't want Lin'an to be in trouble at all, so she gave some suggestions, "We country people have a few homemade prescriptions, which can get better without taking medicine. Boil glutinous rice into gruel, add seven scallions and seven slices of ginger, cook for a while, then add half a bowl of rice vinegar, stir well and eat, and it will be healed quickly. But it is vinegar and scallion, this porridge is afraid It's not very tasty."

Hearing what Ban Xia said, Lin'an nodded gratefully, these things are good to buy, but the young master refuses to eat them, so I can always look forward to using them when I write them down in the future.

Seeing that he didn't look relieved, Ban Xia searched his memory and said again, "If you don't want to drink this, there is another way, that is, to make Wushen soup, [-] grams each of Nepeta, Perilla, and tea leaves, plus ginger and brown sugar... "

Before he finished speaking, Lin'an sneezed.

Yuan Guang hurriedly pulled the brazier in, and asked again if he had eaten.

Lin'an declined.

Ban Xia got up and went to make this for him, Feng Han said it was big or small, in this day and age it would kill people!

What's more, they still braved the cold wind to drive the car to deliver things to the door.

Ban Xia didn't avoid him either, "I use perilla leaves, nepeta, and ginger and cut them into smaller sizes." Ban Xia raised the knife with his hands and feet, and quickly chopped these things into fine pieces.

Speaking of which, it was well prepared, Yuanchen's health is not very good, and sometimes some medicinal materials are used to make fermented bean curd. Not when I use it.

Su Youli and Li's were both carried when they were sick. These things are always kept at home, and they are not used as medicine, but they can also prevent minor illnesses from turning into serious illnesses.

The chopped coarse powder is put into a bowl with the tea leaves for brewing, and another sea bowl is used to cover it.

It was almost done, she poured the juice into the brown sugar bowl, there is no such thing as a tin pan in this place, in order not to get oily, she put the bowl on the fire and steamed it for a while. Only then did he bring it out to Lin'an to drink.

During the process of making Banxia, ​​Lin'an also memorized it, which is not difficult at all, not to mention that Banxia is explaining while doing it.

Lin'an drank it down and lit the brazier again, feeling slightly sweaty and relaxed.

"Drink it again when you go back, lie down and cover your sweat after drinking, and you'll be fine when you wake up." Ban Xia explained.

Lin'an was wondering whether the young master could accept such a taste.

As soon as the man was relieved, he became emotional, "Speaking of which, you know a lot, just like the white powder last time, we really don't know what to do with it, let's use it to make snacks, It's sticky, even when it's spread into pancakes, it looks transparent, and it seems that it can't be chewed."

Pinellia's eyes flashed, tapioca flour?
Yuan Guang spoke quickly, "It doesn't look like it tastes good, but we use it to make paste, and it's very good for hanging window grilles and things. Look at these things pasted in this room, they are all made of paste. It was painted over!"

Sure enough, he knew it, Lin An replied with a murmur.

"I don't know, but there is still this thing?"

Ban Xia looked upright, "I'm not hiding it from you, Brother Lin'an, we made this stuff with great difficulty. If you use a little powder, you need to use a lot of other things. The paste is sold in bamboo tubes. If you use it It will be enough to take some away from here later.”

It is not so easy for Pinellia to hand over the recipe for making money by herself.

This is different from Wu Liangping just now, because the dish is not complicated at all. If you have eaten it, you have the raw materials, so it is easy to make. Ban Xia said it was a good intention to push the boat along the way, but the process of cassava flour processing is still Not many people know.

She couldn't easily say it just because of the person in front of her.

What's more, the lessons learned in the Yaoliao at that time are still there!

Thinking about it this way, Ban Xia stopped talking after saying that.

Lin'an was thinking about the young master's order, but he just came to sniff out the rumors. He didn't expect Ban Xia to tell the truth so quickly. He wanted to hide it, but he was really a little sorry, so he changed his mouth on the spot, "My young master is a freshman. Yes, when you take this thing back, no one can guess what to do. He thought it was elegant, so he used it to paste the fan. He even made a bet at the time, but this time he just wanted to ask, what is this thing? What is it for, I will have an explanation when I turn back."

When it comes to this, Lin'an himself is more relaxed, why there are so many people in the family, but Ban Xia is the only one talking about it, and Lin'an is very surprised by her insightful eyes.

Seeing Lin'an open up and say it, Ban Xia knew it well, and was still a little excited.

At the beginning, she would not have thought that the cassava flour, which was so hard to make, would turn into glutinous rice cakes that were only imported. It would be too wasteful to sell it for a penny.

As for what Lin'an said just now, the Zhao family must be elegant, otherwise they would not have thought of using this cassava flour to make pasty fan noodles. So, what if it is used for painting and calligraphy?Is this an upgraded version of the paste?
Ban Xia could almost see that a wonderful way to make money was in his hands.

How could she not be excited when she was making money wholeheartedly?
But even though his heart was overwhelmed, he still looked calm and calm, and silently recited it several times in a low-key and low-key manner. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Only then did Ban Xia slow down her tone, "This thing is really not easy to get. If your son needs it, I think that this thing is so sticky, it's better to use it for mounting pictures."

"You still know how to frame pictures?" Lin'an was surprised.

Ban Xia smiled noncommittally, what should she say, in order to get closer to the so-called better and more layered life, she had worked hard at the beginning.

Lin'an asked again carefully, "That's also cooked directly, the one our young master uses now..."

Since you want to make money, you can't hide it. If you don't understand anything, why should others buy your things?Ban Xia said, "It's okay to cook it directly, and use it for fun, but how delicate it is to mount a picture, it can't be ruined because of the paste, and the best thing is that it can be free of insects for a thousand years. But add alum and bletilla striata, and even boil the water with dried pepper water, it’s very particular.”

Ban Xia said it clearly and logically, but in fact, that's probably all she knew.

But Lin'an obviously didn't think so, he came here this time, it was the right time, and he didn't know what was going on after listening to it, so he had to go back and ask, so he stood up, "I'm almost fine, this time Just go back and let the young master use this recipe by the way. Sanye, don't worry, if this powder can really be used for mounting paintings, you will definitely not be at a disadvantage."

With such a sentence at the bottom, Lin'an drove the carriage straight to the town from Dongwang.

When Lin'an came in, he was talking and waiting for Ban Xia to make the five gods soup. It was definitely not a short while, but Mrs. Su Qian had such perseverance. She stood at the door and finally heard Lin'an's words , won't lose money?Something else?
"Ban Xia, what are you selling?"

(End of this chapter)