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Chapter 42 The night of Mu Yao! Crisis is lurking!(1/2)

It is almost noon now, and it is about the time for Qingzhou soldiers to eat lunch.

Jiang Chen summoned dozens of men.

The leader was the silly man with a "big head and thick neck" at the time of the car formation. Now he has "attained the power of one person, and the chicken and dogs have ascended to heaven". He has become the little leader among many man with Jiang Chen's east wind.

Jiang Chen took the paper and pen, wrote the recipe, handed it to many chefs, and demonstrated it himself, and made dozens of sesame cakes, one piece for each person.

After eating the sesame cakes, the kids were shocked and shouted:

"Mr. Jiang, I want to learn to curry cakes!"

soon.

Many kids were full of joy and learned the skills of scones from Jiang Chen's place, while the people were responsible for removing the spring rice from the shell.

But at this moment.

Businessman Yin Qiu suddenly made a suggestion:

"Sir, there is no need to crush the huge stones. There is something in the city called the stone mill. It was invented by a craftsman who escaped from the mainland. It is called Wuye. It is currently used to make bean flour and is a military tool for Loulan horses to gain weight in recent years. I thought that maybe... can also be used to crush wheat grains."

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems that I'm just a half-step ahead..."

"This world is influenced by extraordinary martial arts. In just a few dynasties such as Qin, Han, Xin, Later Han, Wei, etc., there are already signs of Song and Ming dynasties, such as the nine-rank official system, generals, aristocratic families, party disputes, commerce, iron smelting, law...

The technological progress of the people still follows normal historical laws and only reaches the level of the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Even some of the technological development levels are due to the martial arts transformation of a large number of talents. Smart, rich, diligent, born with good luck, and many inspirations. Those who have nothing to do after eating, have become warriors. Fighting with each other and studying martial arts has made the speed of technological progress slower and slower...

Even grain processing tools such as stone mills have just been released and have not been used on wheat. They are only used for fattening horses.

I was lucky enough to get a big leak.

If there were no more years, even if I were not there, I would probably be the first thing that would be related to people's livelihood in the Western Regions, and then promoted to the David Dynasty to launch a pasta revolution..."

While thinking.

The soldiers of Qingzhou had obtained a stone mill and crushed a large amount of shelled wheat grains into powder. They divided the work and cooperated with each other, and soon made a full sixty basket of sesame cakes, weighing about 360 kilograms.

Jiang Chen thought for a few seconds and decided to open his reputation from the familiar "Abin Hundred Generals". He sent more than ten civilians to send all sixty baskets of sesame cakes to Feng Lebin and more than 60 Qingzhou soldiers under his command.

at first.

The soldiers who had eaten too much wheat rice were complaining, hoping that the chefs could make some rice. If there was no rice, they would make some chestnut rice.

They really didn't want to eat another bite of wheat rice, and their cheeks hurt.

but--

Wu Zu's demand for food is three times that of ordinary people, and he is extremely hungry in his stomach.

But in just one cup of tea, Feng Lebin took the lead in eating the first sesame cake.

Then,

The second, the third, the fourth…

Many Qingzhou soldiers were stunned and watched as their hundred generals ate a whole basket of sesame cakes, and even looked at the sesame cakes in the hands of others.

Suddenly.

Even a fool can see that this yellow-collar "mill rice" is definitely not simple!

The soldiers rushed to the front and picked up the pancakes and shook them into their mouths, swallowed them into their stomachs, and suddenly felt a strong sense of satisfaction, and they said:

"This is much better than the stiff wheat rice I have eaten in recent days!"

“Very fresh and delicious!”

"Brothers, I have discovered a new way to eat it. I just broke the gap between the sesame cakes. I grabbed all the minced meat left yesterday and bit it down in one bite. It was a delicious food on earth!"

After all the sixty baskets of sesame cakes were eaten, Feng Lebin patted his belly and wanted to praise the deliciousness of sesame cakes, but he had no culture and could only exclaim:

"tasty!"

Some soldiers were still unsatisfied and asked, "When should I eat late?"

Feng Lebin responded unhappily:

"At night, you can eat late!"

Some soldiers also smiled and suggested: "Hundred generals, take us to the civil servant camp for inspection."

One word woke up the dreamer!

Feng Lebin did not hesitate at all and immediately took more than 60 Qingzhou soldiers and rushed straight to the civilian camp.

…………

The resident camp.

Feng Lebin and more than 60 Qingzhou soldiers ran to the camp gate in a hurry and said loudly:

"Jiang Baijiang, where is the cake, I want to eat the cake!"

Jiang Chen laughed loudly and waved:

"Come on, feed Abin a cake!"

As the saying goes, if you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach. However, what Jiang Chen did not expect was that the delicacy that eventually became popular in Qingzhou Bing was not Shaobing, but-

Roast! Cake! Pick! Meat!

Jiang Chen tried to name it "Rujiamo".

But unfortunately, it failed.

Most Qingzhou soldiers did not recognize this name and refuted:

"It's obviously a sesame cake and meat, so why do you want to call it Roujiamo?"

Jiang Chen: "..."

soon.

More than 100 Qingzhou soldiers in the city have become fans of sesame cakes and meat.

That night, more than a hundred soldiers were holding "roujiamo" in their hands and chatting with other comrades to spank.

Such strange things quickly attracted the attention of the captain Zhang Ying. After tasting the sesame cakes himself, he immediately concluded:

"This thing can be used as military rations!"

…………

The next morning.

Fan Liangshan led the cattle and horse, bringing Jiang Chen a total of thirteen or fourteen bags of glutinous rice, greatly accelerating the construction of the granary.

Chen Buye made a rough calculation and could complete the acceptance in at most sixteen or seventeen days.

After all, the granary itself was renovated based on Bushan Courtyard, not starting from scratch, and is much faster than the speed of ordinary buildings repairing.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the granary gate and asked:

"Uncle, what else can I do to speed up the construction of the granary?"

Chen Buye licked the pebbles with sauerkraut smell, thought for a moment, and responded:

"Tiles, the tiles in the camp are currently lacking. They can either be removed from the tops of other houses, or they can only be slowly burned."

Jiang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and his heart was filled with free thoughts. He looked up at Fan Liangshan's distant back and shouted:

"Brother Fan, please stay."

"?"

Fan Liangshan slowly raised a question mark, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and instinctively took a step back half a step.

…………

In the next few days, Fan Liangshan seemed to have experienced a nightmare life.

Whenever he heard Jiang Chen shouting the word "Brother Fan", his legs couldn't help but shiver and said viciously in his heart:

"That's my mother!"

"You bastard, do you really think we are your brother?"

In just three days, Jiang Chen borrowed tung oil, tiles, beams, various tools and other items from him on the grounds of building a granary, with a total value of nearly 400 taels.

He even borrowed some Qingzhou soldiers under his command to act as coolies.

When Fan Liangshan bought antique calligraphy and paintings at a low price, he only earned about 250 taels of silver from Jiang Chen. Not only did he lose all of them, but he also paid an additional 130 taels of silver.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised in public:

"Brother Fan, you are such a great person with the number one in Tianzi~"

Every word of this sentence is like a sharp blade, piercing deep into Fan Liangshan's heart. It hurts so much!
To be continued...
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