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Chapter 142 The end of outdoor study

Kagawa, as a daughter, naturally has no objections to her father's ideas. After all, whether her father's group can long-term influence the economic freedom of everyone in the family, she can't let her mother support so many people, right? Except for the tenth

Kagawa somehow knew that the cultural bureaus of other ship groups besides the second ship group were all for display. How much money could a department with not much oil and water, even if it was their TOP, have? Unless the third ship group could make a fortune.

Turn over and transform into an entertainment boat group, otherwise it is better to save money and rely on my mother's salary to support the whole family.

So the matter was settled like this, and Xiang Weiguo had to start preparing materials. The board of directors and shareholders still understood the interests among the groups. The current difficulty was how to convince them to accept Xiangchuan's death and not to lower the level.

20% share of.

——Just kidding! Not to mention tofu, you can find a lot of data on the profits of major soy sauce brands in the 21st century using Geegle. The profits are there! Why not make money if you can?

Xiangchuan hummed a little tune and ran back to the room to take a shower. Lin Minzhi also went to the entertainment room to follow the drama, leaving Xiang Weiguo and secretary Ono pondering over the rhetoric they would use to persuade the board of directors and shareholders after a month of soy sauce being released.

With the two "by-products" of soy milk and tofu, the report on the results of the outdoor research naturally did not need to wait until the soy sauce was opened, so in the next few days, everyone at Tongue Tips helped Xiangchuan start writing the report.

Although Kagawa wrote eighty to eighty summaries when he was a social worker, he had never been exposed to academic reports even in college, so his graduation thesis slightly met the requirements, but after so many years of graduation, who can still do it?

Remember how to write a graduation thesis...!

When he received the request for a report from his class teacher Zhu Bingwen, Xiangchuan was dumbfounded. Why did he have to write a list of ingredients and a table of elements? How many types of modern elements are there? It seemed to have been said in class that since leaving the earth, on various planets

When collecting resources on the Internet, some elements that are not found on the earth were also recorded, so there are far more elements in modern times than in the earth period. How should this be rectified?

Of course, he asked someone to help. Xiangchuan directly handed this matter over to Liang Gong, who was somewhat interested in biology, and then under the guidance of Ouyang Yating and Ainuo, two academic masters, he was like a toddler.

Write the results report bit by bit.

"So in ancient times, AI helped organize data and generate sample articles. Why do we have to do this kind of routine reporting by ourselves in modern times?"

I couldn't understand the report text when we were together, so I couldn't help but complain.

"Who knows, maybe to appear more sincere? There's a typo here." Aino drank the soy milk that Kagawa had made in the past two days out of boredom, and casually pointed out a typo on Kagawa's light screen.

Formalism is harmful! Kagawa was viciously correcting typos while criticizing some ancient dross, wondering why this thing didn’t disappear along with the culture that was buried in the dark virus crisis.

On Saturday night, under the watchful eye of the two top students, Xiangchuan finally finished writing the report that almost cost her half her life. She integrated the elemental composition analysis compiled by Liang Gong and sent it to her class teacher Zhu Bingwen for a week.

My outdoor study has finally come to an end.

This also means that Ouyang Yating, Ainuo and Liang Gong's stay in the Xiang family is coming to an end. The three of them and Xiang Chuan usually stay together at school, so they don't have any feelings. However, Xiangxue and Lin Ming are a little reluctant to let go.

I often chatted with these two children in the recreation room. The two children now share the same name as Sister Yating, and Brother Ainuo was so sweet that it made Xiangchuan feel a little bit disgusted. He said at the dining table that the three of you should go back early.

It's good, otherwise her position as the eldest sister in the family will be divided up by these guys. Ouyang Yating and Ainuo rolled their eyes.

Having said this, Xiangchuan was also a little reluctant to live under the same roof as his own members, so he cooked a big meal himself on Sunday night, which made the three of them almost unable to leave the door of Xiang's house.

On Monday morning, after Xiangchuan entered the classroom with freshly baked buns, he was surrounded by everyone in the class as expected.

The reason was that the farewell banquet for Ouyang Yating and the three of them on Sunday was so luxurious that Xiangxue couldn't help but broadcast the live broadcast. The audience was so greedy that night that their mouths watered, especially the pan-fried tofu and mapo tofu (simplified version).

A tofu dish that no one had ever seen before aroused the audience's greed. At this point, the members of Team 8 at Jinshui Tower surrounded Xiangchuan and asked about the tofu.

The main reason is that even with the foreshadowing of soy milk, it is difficult for everyone in Class 8 to associate the milky white soft object with beans. It is not that they have never seen beans before. When Xiangchuan asked the courier to pack the box of beans and send it home, everyone was still confused.

I went up to observe and found that the beans stored in the warehouse were hard to the touch, while some of the beans that had just been harvested were softer to the touch, but they were far from as soft as the tofu seen in the live broadcast room.

What kind of magical technology is this...!

It completely ignited the curiosity of the students in Class 8.

Then Kagawa, who had always had an attitude of knowing what was happening but not why when it came to cooking, ran into trouble.

The principle of making tofu? The chemical reaction of stewing? The secret of the taste?

Who knows! Why do you expect a foodie who graduated from liberal arts to know so many things? It would be better to say that the protagonists of time-travel novels who graduated from non-food chemistry majors can tell the truth.

Fortunately, she also has a universal reason: "I don't know the principle, I just followed the information."

——Just leave everything to the turbulent flow of information! Never admit that you are stupid!

Everyone in Class 8 calmed down after seeing her empty-eyed look: Oh, yes, I almost forgot that this classmate of mine is a science idiot, and it was really embarrassing to ask her to explain the theory.

So the target was shifted to Ouyang Yating and the other three who were eating steamed buns and watching a movie in their respective seats.

There is a miraculous extreme contrast between the president of the Tongue Club and the members. The president himself is very knowledgeable in making ancient food, while Ouyang Yating and Ainuo, who are rich in economics and came from a famous family, are clumsier than the other. Liang

Kyouya is better than both of them in decorating flowers. When it comes to handling ingredients, they are all the same. However, in terms of study, these three clumsy club members not only ranked among the top three in the class, but also ranked among the top three in the monthly exam.

The first and second class teachers, who were once among the top students, wondered if there was some glitch in the admissions and class placement system that allowed them to miss out on such outstanding students?

Although Aino was a bit grumpy when helping Kagawa make up lessons, he was still very patient when helping to instruct his classmates on their homework. He participated in writing Kagawa's report about tofu and read some information that Kagawa shared in the community group.

, and also gained some understanding of "stewing" and "fermentation".

After he sorted out his ideas and gave a brief explanation, everyone suddenly realized: It turns out that bacteria can also be induced to process food! Ancient people were really good at using their brains!

Kagawa bit into the Mapo Tofu (simplified version) buns she tried making today, drank milk, and listened to Aino's voice intermittently from a distance in her seat. When she heard the word fermentation, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

She looked at the milk in her hand and had a new plan in mind.

However, this flash of inspiration cannot be implemented today. When the club activity time started in the afternoon, the transport robot transported the soy sauce glass jar from the warehouse of the Xiang Family Mansion to the club activity room of the Tongue Club. Xiangchuan directed Xiaoxing to put the glass jar in

On the rooftop. Before leaving school last Friday, the four of them cleaned up the rooftop and built a simple retractable shed. This time, Xiangchuan bought several semi-automatic mixers and hurriedly gave instructions before the break time.

While Xiaoxing No. 1 and Xiaoxing No. 2 were brewing soy sauce in the mixing tanks, the three of them were downstairs counting the consumption of ingredients in the warehouse for the past week and updating the menu.

"Put away the tofu first. The bean stock at the president's house is probably only enough for the club to use for a month or two. If it is all used up, the president may not be able to make new beans or tofu-based foods.

So convenient.”

"I think we can serve soy milk, and soybean dregs cakes, or we can sell soy milk directly. If we mix the soy milk one to one, we can cut the consumption of soy milk in half, so it can last longer."

Seeing Ainuo and Ouyang Yating discussing the newly launched food with serious faces, Xiangchuan was also happy to relax. He simply took out a steamed bun and sat next to him with a cup of fruit milk to watch the show. When it came to cooking and running business, he wrote (

She can still say a few things like non-professional) summaries, but when it comes to things related to club operations and even finances, she chooses to leave the problem to two other people in her club who are obviously more capable, rather than letting them merge.

Without this knowledge, I struggled with a bunch of numbers.

After the final menu was finalized, it was officially the break time for club activities. Buyers from various clubs swarmed in. If Xiaoxing No. 1 hadn't maintained order, the expensive-looking door might have collapsed.

"What a pity. If Xiangchuan had made your soy sauce earlier, we would have had something good to eat at the school anniversary event at the end of the month." The squad leader arrived at his usual seat on time, opened the light screen, and was about to continue reading.

When I was walking, I saw Xiangchuan looking at me in disbelief.

"School anniversary?" Xiangchuan blinked and thought: Is there such a thing?

"Teacher Zhu said it at the editorial meeting at the beginning of the month. Didn't you pay attention at the time?" Aino didn't forget to choke his own president.

"Uh..." Xiangchuan thought for a while, but didn't think of such a thing. He quickly opened the school program page, and sure enough, the most prominent position on the official website had been replaced with a banner announcing the school anniversary. After clicking in, he understood what it was about.

thing.

To put it simply, we will organize a school anniversary stall with the first-year students from other schools, and activities will be carried out as a class. Exchanges between schools are an activity that principals pay special attention to. Only on days like this, the first-year students will

Only then can students have the opportunity to broaden their social circles, and schools with a strong competitive spirit will regard this as an annual competition to compare the two schools' ability to organize activities.

Naturally, Xiangchuan was too lazy to get involved, so he left it to the school. Since it was a joint effort to hold a school anniversary, the formal work would definitely have to wait until the other party arrived.


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