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Chapter 167 Unannounced visit(1/2)

Chapter 167 Unannounced Visit (Seeking Subscribe)

In the stove room, it is very clean. After all, I just moved over and did not use it a few times, but the utensils that should be prepared together.

Qi Ping put down the items in his hand, moved the firewood from the corner, and filled it into the pits of the stove.

When waiting for the hot pot, he passed the process again in his heart.

This world has the craftsmanship of brown sugar, as well as darker brown sugar, the price is not cheap, there are sale on the market, but sugar, but there is no.

This was the discovery of the past day when I bought pastries. At that time, Qi Ping remembered a small story that had been heard before.

According to legend, there was a businessman named Huang in ancient times, and a businessman who opened the sugar house. One day, the wall of Tangfang collapsed, and the yellow mud of the wall was pressed on the prepared brown sugar.

It was found that the brown sugar covered by the yellow mud turned white ... So, sugar was born.

The authenticity of the small story is doubtful, but in "Tiantong Kaiwan", it clearly records the method of making white sugar and rock sugar.

It is also a similar process.

He is going to try it.

"Wow." Wait for the pan to heat, pour the brown sugar bought by Qi Ping into the pan, stir with a spoon, and start boiling.

After a while, brown sugar began to melt to become sticky.

In the process, Qi Ping put the wooden funnel aside, fixed it, and found the straw to block the mouth below.

"It's almost ..." Qi Ping was also the first operation, lacking experience, probably estimated that it was estimated that the boiled brown sugar was poured into the funnel.

At this time, Qi Yan hurriedly ate breakfast, and ran over curiously. At a glance, he looked at it without blinking:

"What is this?"

Qi Ping said: "You look at me on the fire, don't move around."

After speaking, he took a wooden basin, walked out of the stove room, looked around, dug a little loess in the corner of the yard, mixed it with water, and took it back to the stove room.

In Qi Yan's more confusing eyes, he stretched out his dirty hands, pressed the funnel, and muttered:

"It should be fine."

Then, pulled it out of the straw, and put a pot under the funnel. In the eyes of Qi Yan's frightened eyes, poured a pot of mud soup in.

"oops!"

Qi Yan stepped on the tail, was anxious, rushed over, the distress was not good:

"What a good sugar, it's all spoiled!"

When I saw Qi Ping in that music, the more angry, he reached out to pinch him.

Qi Ping escaped dexterous and said, "Don't worry, you see."

What do you think? Qi Qi puzzled, turned his head, and only saw a funnel of the yellow mud soup. It was almost overflowing. After a while, the black soup water dropped below the funnel.

"Water level" began to decline.

Qi Ping's expression was also serious, and he looked forward to it.

After all, it was the first time, and he was a bit drum ... Finally, the water in the funnel was exuded. Under the gaze of the two brothers and sisters, the original dark brown sugar turned into white and extremely eye -catching.

"Ah!" Qi Qi was stunned, unknown.

Turning his head to look at the elder brother, he saw Qi Ping's smile: "It's done."

"What?"

Qi Ping didn't answer, and when the water leaked completely, he reached out in the "snow -capped mountain" white sugar, scraping his fingers, and stuffed it into Qi Yan's mouth with a thunderbolt.

"Hmm." The poor girl widened her eyes and retreated back.

When the taste buds exploded, the sweetness exploded, and suddenly I didn't move, and my eyes were surprised:

"Sugar ... this is sugar ..."

Qi Ping pulled out his fingers and said:

"What is the gorgeous mob, of course it is sugar."

During the talk, he took a sip by himself.

Well, yes, it seems sweeter than brown sugar, not surprising.

To put it bluntly, in this era, whether brown sugar or black sugar, it is actually not pure enough, among which a lot of impurities are mixed with.

Yellow mud is shining, one is off -color, and the second one may also have the effect of removing impurities. Filtering, it is easy to understand.

Of course, the most important difference between the two is the color.

Don't underestimate this, things are rare, technology is based on color changes. In the last life, fruit machines, there are countless people sought after each year, one reason.

Moreover, white sugar looks high -level.

"This thing is absolutely unique. It is very suitable to take it out for gifts." Qi Ping thought, "Well, as for making money or something, it is not in a hurry."

He does nothing now, holding the dividend of the shares of the bookstore, and the hot sales of the red building and the collection of poems. Frankly, if you are not arrogant and extravagant, you don't have much money.

Wait, after the business of the book shop is stable, you can throw it to Fan Yi to do it. The key cost is too low.

"Let's make money with this!" Qi Yan exposed the nature of wealth and realized the huge business opportunities.

Qi Ping laughed and said: "Yes, but the most important task of you at this age is to read, go to a box, and go to the teacher."

"Ao." Qi Yan's face collapsed.

Nympho

next door.

Today, the temperature rose, and Qing'er opened all the doors and windows in the early morning. The corner cream was white, and the old man with a tough body was in the morning in the courtyard.

Play a set of soothing long fists.

"Huh, why suddenly heated up this day," Qinger was busy, and came out of the house. He was still wearing lotus leaf -colored Luo skirts, but the cuffs were stretched, revealing a pair of white arm:

"Grandpa, is our brown sugar gone?"

Father Yun stood under the tree, closed his punch, and said with a smile:

"Xu is gone."

Qing'er waved his hand, shook off the water droplets in his hand, and said quickly:

"Then I buy something, wait for the heat, drink brown sugar water to relieve heat."

Speaking, she walked out, but heard the knock.

"Come!"

Walk over, open the door, and see Qi Ping's face with a smile:

"Geye Sister Good Morning."

Who is your sister ... Qing'er stunned, and greeted it in a generous party:

"I said you are so idle for a public meal."

Qi Ping didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Is the old man there?"

"Here I am."

The three passed through the hanging flower door, Qi Ping held the gift box over, and said seriously:

"Mr. Yun, let's say yes, I have been fixed today."

Yun Lao Wan, laughed: "Don't need this."

"That's not okay, you don't regret it." Qi Ping said.

Yun Lao couldn't laugh and laughed, so he had to take it down, but he didn't care. In his identity, he had never seen any valuable bundles.

A small school captain, even if he is out of home, can you take it out?

The two sat down, and they grew up, and they were counted as finished.

It ’s just teaching to study, etiquette, and not the kind of special formal teacher and apprenticeship.

The two brothers and sisters sat here for a while, and they left.

Nympho

When people left, Qinger also forgot to buy brown sugar, and curiously moved the bundle box to the table:

"Let me see what he took."

Qing'er is a girl next door with a modern personality. He opened the box and nodded:

"Well, pretty rich."

During the disaster years, the lack of clothing and less food, most of them are grain and meat, and the Taiping year is mainly gold and silver. Qi Ping simply took some.

Of course, this specification is in the eyes of Qing'er, but it is a bit shabby.

You know, this is the emperor, but she knows that Qi Ping does not know this, so naturally there will be no disgusting, nor will he compare with the nobles of the princes.
To be continued...
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