The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

Chapter 162: try making yuba

   Chapter 162 Try making yuba

  The fragrant beer duck, even sliced ​​ginger is the best meal.

   After Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun had their first bite, they all stared at the beer duck and rushed to eat.

   Xie Heng saw this and scolded Xie Jun: "Jun Jun, you can't be so rude, how can you eat it all by yourself, how do I usually teach you?"

   Xie Jun said vaguely: "The duck meat is so fragrant, brother, I can eat three bowls of rice."

   "Dalang, I'll go buy another duck tomorrow. Would you like to make a beer duck again?" Zhao Chuchu raised his head from his rice bowl and looked at Xie Heng, "How can one meal be enough?"

   "Okay, I'll do it tomorrow." Xie Heng said with a smile.

   Actually, seeing that the two of them liked it, Xie Heng was also very happy.

   Only Xie Heng was left to eat the duck.

   He does not rob them.

   After eating this meal, Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun slumped on the chairs, touching their round stomachs, and didn't even want to move, because they were too full.

   That half of the beer duck was eaten cleanly by the two of them.

  Xie Heng packed up the dishes and washed them by himself, and asked Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun to go out for a walk to digest food.

   Zhao Chuchu went back to the room, took out an electronic scale, stood on it and weighed it, oh, he's already eight pounds heavier than when he first crossed over!

   All thanks to Xie Heng!

   Zhao Chuchu touched the flesh around his waist, it was very good, but the fat hasn't started to grow.

   After all, the original owner was really too thin before.

   If you gain another eight pounds, you can't indulge yourself in eating and drinking. Too fat is not good for your health!

   Zhao Chuchu came out of the room, Xie Jun was still paralyzed there.

   Zhao Chuchu laughed at him: "Junjun, if you do this again, you will become a big fat man in the future. At that time, little girls don't like fat men."

   "Sister-in-law, I'm only ten years old." Xie Jun retorted with a blushing face, "I don't want any little girl to like it!"

   "Well, when you meet the little girl you like, let's say this again!" Zhao Chuchu poked Xie Jun's fleshy face, and it feels good. After a while, he can start detoxifying Xie Jun.

   "Dalang, I'll go to the village chief's house." Zhao Chuchu said to Xie Heng's room, and then went out.

   "Well, come back earlier." Xie Heng's voice came out.

   Zhao Chuchu came to Niu Tongsheng's house. They were eating. When they saw Zhao Chuchu, Niu Tongsheng hurriedly greeted her: "Chuchu come over to eat together."

   "No, I've already eaten it. It's the duck from your family. The duck raised by my mother-in-law is delicious." Zhao Chuchu said with a smile, "You eat, and I have something to tell you after eating."

   "Then I want to eat it when I look back, so I'll grab another one and take it back." Kong said generously, "There are still six at home."

   "Let's talk later, mother-in-law, you eat first." Zhao Chuchu waited outside the yard by herself.

   Niu Tongsheng saw this, swallowed the rice in the bowl, and hurried out: "Chuchu, what are you looking for me for?"

"I told you last time that if Uncle Guitang and the others do well in their tofu business, I will teach you to make another soy product. Now that the tofu business has been established, I plan to let you try it. Yuba."

  Niu Tongsheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and his tone was a little excited: "Chuchu, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, but I plan to set up a bean curd workshop in the village so that you can have a stable life on weekdays." Zhao Chuchu said bluntly, "I taught them to make tofu before because I interrupted. Uncle Gui's legs, I feel sorry for them, and it can be regarded as compensation for them."

"What we can understand about tofu is that if this bean curd is to set up a workshop, how many people do you plan to hire?" Niu Tongsheng asked, "I'll tell you the truth, if you let this family come and no one else, then I'll be afraid There will be people who will blame you, and there is no such thing as Doumian rising to hatred."

   "I understand, but this workshop is not so easy to open, let's try it today."

   "Sure, let's go."

  Niu Tongsheng quickly followed Zhao Chuchu to Zhao Guitang's house.

   Mr. Kong in the house also heard the conversation between the two and said to his son and daughter-in-law: "It's fortunate that your father was not confused at the beginning, otherwise, I'm afraid that such a good thing will not be our turn."

   Niu An and Niu Le agree.

   And their daughter-in-law is more than happy to see such a good thing.

  Who doesn't want a better life?

   Zhao Guitang and the others make tofu every day, and naturally they have ready-made thick soy milk.

   Yuba is made by heating thick soy milk to a boil, forming a layer of film on the surface after a certain period of time, and then picking it out and drying it to get yuba.

   Yuba can be fried, salad, soup, hot pot, etc. There are many ways to eat it. Before the end of the world, Yuba was a very popular ingredient.

   Zhao Chuchu felt that the Great Wei was no exception.

   Compared with tofu, yuba is relatively easy, but it is more troublesome to dry it. Fortunately, it has been sunny recently, so it is faster to dry.

   In fact, you can also eat fresh soybean skins. In short, there are many ways to process and eat soybeans, which can be said to be developed to the extreme in later generations.

   Zhao Chuchu also took advantage of Dawei's low productivity and technology, and came up with all kinds of things that were new to them.

Zhao Chuchu told Niu Tongsheng about his plan: "If the bean curd workshop can be built by then, we can also use bean dregs to raise pigs. Even if we don't sell it, our own people can also share some pork, and pig manure can also be used as fertilizer, in one fell swoop. get more!"

   "And I thought about it. Grinding soy milk is a tiring job. I plan to build a water mill by the river. In this case, the most tiring step will save labor..."

   Niu Tongsheng just nodded his head repeatedly.

   After all, he didn't understand anything, so he could only listen to Zhao Chuchu.

   "Chuchu, why is your brain so useful? Come up with so many ideas?"

"Well, it's called standing on the shoulders of the predecessors. I read it all from books and thought it was a bit interesting, so I tried to think about it myself, but I didn't expect it to work. Village chief, people still need to know the text. Writing is good, because many precious treasures are recorded in writing, and I am very grateful to Dalang for teaching me to read."

   "That's the truth. If our workshop can be successful, I have to send my grandson to the school to study."

   Niu Tongsheng agreed.

  If Zhao Chuchu was illiterate, would Lengshui Village become as visible to the naked eye as it is now?

   "Knowledge is power." Zhao Chuchu said something meaningful and wise.

   After Zhao Chuchu explained what they were going to do, he took a plate of bean curd back with him.

  Fresh tofu skin also has a unique flavor!

   But the next day, Zhao Chuchu went into the city to continue acupuncture and moxibustion for Mrs. Gan. The bean curd was still brought into the city by Niu An, and he brought the Gan family to Zhao Chuchu by the way.

   Zhao Chuchu gave Luo Shi a small stick of yuba for the Gan family to taste, and then went to Kelaixiang with Niu An.

   Zhao Chuchu said straight to the point: "Manager Lin, I told you last time that in addition to tofu, I have another soy product. I'm making it now. Would you like to try it?"

   "Yo, Manager Lin, how come everyone can deliver ingredients now? Aren't you afraid of poisoning the guests?" Before Manager Lin spoke, the short man beside him became irritated first.

   (end of this chapter)

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