At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Chichichichi..." A small white bird hurriedly ran into Xie Tinghai's arms, and Xie Tinghai quickly reached out to catch it.

Follow the feathers on the bird's head all the way down. Asked: "What's going on? I'm so panicked. Could it be that someone's raccoon slave sneaked in."

"Chichichi, chichi!" How could the little raccoon slave scare this sacred bird, the Vermilion Bird? It was your niece playing the flute, and the bird was about to die after listening to it all night!

Xie Yuheng held a jade flute and followed his two brothers slowly through the east corner gate. He chuckled and said, "It wants to hear Yu Heng play the flute. No, it doesn't make it angry anymore."

The corner of Si Yuandao's mouth twitched. He was indeed a bird raised by his disciple, and his tastes were extraordinary.

The Suzaku flapped its wings angrily, "Chi Chi Chi..." Who wants to hear you play the flute, don't slander the bird.

Xie Tinghai held the small bird in his hand and looked at himself. He coaxed: "Be good, Que'er, Yu Heng is still young. I'll sing a little tune for you later."

Suzaku's body froze, Uncle Xie hummed a tune and Xie Yuheng played the flute. The two of them could form a deadly magic sound combination.

Xie Mingcheng put down the big wooden funnel and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the corner of his clothes. He said: "When Yu Heng has time, I can play it to my second brother, so that my second brother can become an elegant man for once."

Xie Mingli was sorting out the straw stained clothes and heard his little sister's greeting.

He gave Xie Mingcheng a sympathetic look. Yesterday, he wanted to ask Mr. Si a question. Walking outside the courtyard, there happened to be a "sound of nature" and the birds fled. Those who didn't know thought that Mr. Si was studying some punishment for torturing prisoners.

Si Yuandao was afraid that Xiao Yuheng would play a song live if the conversation continued. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Aren't we going to make white sugar? Can I stay and observe for a while?"

If it is feasible, let His Majesty directly provide money and people to form a partnership with the Xie family. Of course, the Xie family takes the lion's share of the dividends, and it's their recipe after all.

My husband treats Yu Heng very well, let alone observe and practice, I can just give him the "yellow mud decolorization method". However, it still needs practice to see whether it can be successfully depigmented.

The method of making white sugar recorded in "Tiangong Kaiwu", which is known as the encyclopedia of crafts, the first step is to squeeze the juice.

Cut the sugar cane into small sections and beat it repeatedly to extract the juice.

Xie Yuheng saw Xie Tinghai sweating profusely. If mass production was to be carried out, sugar carts would need to be made, otherwise it would be too tiring.

Xie Tinghai took off his cotton-padded clothes, took the tea from Chang He, and drank it in two sips.

He said boldly: "You can keep this bagasse to smoke the bacon, and let Master Si taste our Jiangling bacon later. It's amazing!"

Mr. Si was originally the teacher pointed out by the emperor to Xiao Yuheng. He also taught his two boys and also mentored his younger brother Ting Jiang. You can't take advantage of others. There is a lot of smoked bacon this year. Let Mr. Si take it back for his family to taste.

Si Yuandao laughed and said: "That old man is very lucky. To tell you the truth, this man will eat better as he gets older."

In the kitchen, Xie Yuheng guided his elder brother to pour the sugarcane juice into the pot. Look at the color of the water flowers. The flowers are fried until they are tender, like boiling soup. Try twisting it with your hands. If it sticks to your hands, you will believe it.

Xie Mingli poured the yellow-black sugar syrup into the wooden barrel and waited for the sugar to cool. Si Yuandao took three little tabby cats to take music theory class, and he was not as happy as everyone else!

Si Yuandao looked at the two eldest brothers of the Xie family with pale faces. Touching the goatee, the smile on the corner of the mouth is simply harder to suppress than taming the head of a fierce horse.

As dusk fell, Xie Mingcheng dragged his tired body. As soon as he entered the east corner gate, he saw a small bird standing on the branch, chirping as if laughing at his innocence.

Xie Mingcheng wanted to cry but had no tears. He really wanted to slap himself in the morning and kill me. Don't play the flute with Yuheng.

"What's the pestle doing there? Come and help." Xie Tinghai held out the wooden barrel that had solidified into black sand syrup.

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Xie Mingcheng held the big funnel with straw stuffed at the bottom, watched the black sand syrup slowly flow into it, and asked doubtfully: "After it solidifies, then pour it with yellow mud water, can it really turn into white sugar?"

Xie Yuheng was also suspicious of this, but what was recorded in the ancient books should not be wrong.

Remove the grass stuffing in the hole and pour it down with yellow mud water. The black water poured into the vat, and the inside turned into white frost. The top layer is about five inches thick and extremely white.

The yellow mud water was poured over the brown sugar over and over again, finally!

I got...a basin of sugar mud water and a little black residue.

For a moment, the wind stopped and the birds chirped in the courtyard, and even the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

Xie Mingli coughed lightly and comforted: "Maybe something went wrong somewhere. Fortunately, it didn't run out all at once. Do you want to try again?"

After getting a few more basins of sugar mud water... Xie Yuheng, who had just found an excuse to go to the space to read "Tiangong Kaiwu", squatted on the stone steps with complicated eyes.

The functions of the large funnel and the tile are similar, and all the steps are correct. In this way, there is only one possibility of failure, the record in the book is wrong.

Perhaps activated carbon can be added to the sugar mud water for decolorization. However, there is a high probability that you will get brown sugar, not white sugar.

Xie Yuheng had an idea, what if he added spiritual spring water. Spirit spring water can remove impurities from the human body, and naturally it can also remove impurities from other objects.

Previously, Chi Bai visited Xie's water tank at night to administer medicine, and she replaced it with Lingquan water. After the whole family had diarrhea for a few days, their skin became much whiter, and no one got sick again in more than half a year.

In theory, it should be possible, but the sugar is for sale, so you can't add too much spiritual spring water.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the little red dumpling squatting on the ground silently. Xiao Yuheng has been very resourceful since he was a child, and there is nothing he can't do. The sudden blow must have been extremely painful.

Xie Mingli was about to enlighten his little sister when he saw Xiaotuanzi suddenly stand up.

Xie Yuheng said, "Second brother, help me. Yuheng will try it himself."

Stuff the straw back into the bottom of the funnel and add a large pile of black sand. The setting sun shines on the yellow mud water, making the waves ripple.

The boy in red stretched out his white arms, filled the gourd with muddy water, and poured it into the funnel with a whoosh.

"Plop, tap..." Black water dripped down the funnel into the basin. Xie Tinghai stood up suddenly, and the small stool rolled down the stone steps and fell onto the bluestone bricks. No one paid attention.

As the first person to witness the miracle, Xie Mingcheng was so excited that his hands trembled. He said excitedly: "It's done, it's done!"

Everyone gathered around to take a look and saw the white sugar cubes on the straw in the bucket, as white as snow.

A smile bloomed on Xiaotuanzi's face. The ladle of muddy water only had a drop of spiritual spring water added to it.

In this way, you don’t have to worry about the strange effects of sugar. Unless you eat sugar as a meal, diabetes will come first.

After Xie Mingli washed his hands, he carefully took out the candy. You can see that the top layer of the candy is as white as snow, with only the side next to the straw still slightly yellowish.

Si Yuandao pointed to the light yellow color at the lower end and said, "This is the candy used by wealthy merchants in the palace and aristocratic families."

After that, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked up the dumplings and went into the house to discuss whether he could do this business in partnership with His Majesty.