"I eat fish in the morning and oily residue in the afternoon. Even the county magistrate can't eat this well!"
"Nonsense, the county magistrate has eight dishes and four soups in his meal, which is much better than what we eat!"
"Well, the county magistrate is in charge of a county; our food is not as good as that of the county magistrate, but it is certainly comparable to that of the landlords and squires!"
"Definitely, our clan leader is also a landlord, and we can't eat meat once a month. In the past, Liu Youcai's family must have been rich, and they ate meat once every ten days, which is far worse than us."
"Wang Yuan is truly a Bodhisattva with a heart!"
"What are you doing at Wang Yuan's house, letting Dahu and Erhu guard the door?"
"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Just do our job well and Wang Yuan won't treat us badly."
At night, the fishing team has dinner.
Two hundred kilograms of fried lard was used to make steamed buns, and the whole fishing team had their mouths full of oil.
Some stopped after eating two and kept the buns they were given to take home for their families.
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Many people looked at Wang Yuan's house.
Since the fishing team came back, the gate of Wang Yuan's house has been closed tightly, leaving only Wang Qingshan, Wang Xiaoshan, and even Wang Hanshan and Wang Sihai to let out. Big Tiger and Two Tigers were guarding the door, not knowing what they were doing.
Don't talk about people outside.
Even Wang Qingshan and Wang Xiaoshan who were working were confused and frowning!
The fishing team returns.
I bought more than two hundred kilograms of lard, a load of quicklime, a basket of brine cubes, a basket of oral alkali, ten baskets of dried flower petals, and a large bag of spices.
I heard from Wang Sihai that it cost a small amount of fifty thousand dollars.
As a result, Wang Yuan asked the cook to fry the lard and use the oil residue to make steamed buns for the fishing team.
Add quicklime to water and alkaline noodles to create water that will rot the skin if it splashes on it.
Then Wang Yuan started to lose his fortune!
Pour this water into the lard and stir it with a stick in a large pot.
This kind of water will burn your skin if it touches it. Can you still eat it if mixed with lard?
Wang Qingshan, Wang Xiaoshan’s liver is so distressed that it will explode!
What a waste of a good thing!
Lard is a treasure in rural areas, and every household is reluctant to eat it!
Seeing the pots of lard being added to the water, their hearts were bleeding.
As the wooden sticks stirred, the smell of lard became lighter and weaker, and both of them burst into tears!
Can't eat it!
All this lard is ruined!
God is watching them making lard. If it rains, thunder will strike them to death!
However, Wang Yuan gave the order, and although they felt distressed, they had no choice but to do it.
After the iron pot came to a boil, the fire was reduced to low, and the two of them kept stirring overnight.
When the chicken crows, the two add the brine from the brine cubes to the pot and continue cooking.
Soon the paste in the pot will be divided into three layers.
The two of them followed Wang Yuan's instructions, took out the upper layer of paste, mixed in the powder made from dried spice petals, and pressed it into the wooden squares.
Then add the middle layer of paste to the wick and press it into each wax mold.
Finally, put the waste liquid from the bottom of the pot into the jar.
Its daybreak
Wang Yuan pushed open the door and walked out, stretched himself and said, "Are you ready?"
Wang Qingshan sobbed: "Okay, hum!"
Wang Xiaoshan lowered his head and said nothing: "Ten pounds of lard and so many spices have been wasted!"
Looking at the two people who looked like they were about to cry, Wang Yuan said in surprise: "Uncle Qingshan, Uncle Xiaoshan, why do you look so uncomfortable? Did you catch the cold last night?"
"No!"
The two forced themselves to smile.
The things belong to Wang Yuan, they are just clerks, and they will pay back three thousand dollars a month.
Wang Yuan wants to ruin a good thing, what can they do?
“Not bad!”
Picking up a piece of soap, Wang Yuan put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then picked up a candle and looked at it, and finally walked to the stall containing the waste liquid.
Making soap is a saponification reaction.
The most valuable thing among them is not soap or candles, but these waste liquids.
There is glycerin in the waste liquid, which can be purified to make explosives, fruit wine, glass, and leather tanning. It can be used in many ways.