Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

With Jiang Xue's clear and firm commands, the important work of oil pressing began.

She skillfully placed the rapeseed and various tools that she had carefully prepared in advance neatly in front of everyone.

The surrounding villagers consciously formed a circle and listened attentively to Jiang Xue's professional and detailed explanation.

"The first step is to fry the rapeseeds." Jiang Xue said as she picked up a shovel and demonstrated in person how to stir the rapeseeds in the pot just right: "This step is crucial. You need to stir-fry quickly over high heat to ensure that the rapeseeds are heated evenly, but must not burn. "The villagers nodded frequently, indicating that they had understood the key points.

Then, Jiang Xue elaborated on the subsequent complicated processes of grinding, crushing and steaming, and demonstrated the specific use of each tool one by one. Everyone listened attentively, and occasionally someone expressed their personal doubts or opinions. The whole scene was warm and harmonious, full of a strong learning atmosphere.

"Oil pressing is a very physically demanding job. It may take several days of continuous work to complete." Jiang Xue looked around, staring at the villagers' focused expressions, and reminded them again earnestly, "If anyone feels unwell or has difficulty doing the job, please let me know immediately. Don't force yourself. After all, personal safety and health always come first."

"Miss Jiang, don't worry!" A strong villager patted his chest and said, his words were full of confidence and determination, "We farmers have done all kinds of work. This little bit of fatigue is nothing!"

“That’s right!” Other villagers echoed, their faces filled with smiles of expectation and pride, “If we are not afraid of poverty, why should we be afraid of hard work!”

Jiang Dalin listened and nodded secretly. He recalled what Jiang Xue had said before, and he deeply agreed with her. Yes, farmers like them have been with the land all their lives, cultivating hope and harvesting joy. What kind of hardship have they not experienced? What kind of fatigue have they not endured? As long as they can improve their lives, they are willing to make every effort.

"Good!" Seeing everyone's confidence, Jiang Xue was filled with gratitude and relief. She knew that with the help of these hardworking villagers, the oil pressing work would be completed smoothly.

Because they know that as long as the oil pressing can be successful, there will be a new kind of edible oil on their table. This edible oil not only has a very rich and delicate taste, but also contains unparalleled nutritional value.

"Okay! Let's start frying these rapeseeds right away!" As Jiang Xue's crisp and clear command rang out, the villagers began to take action, each doing their own job.

I saw dozens of villagers gathered in front of the dozen large iron pots that had been set up in advance, eager to help.

With everyone working together, the fire in the stove became more and more fierce and hot.

A large pot full of rapeseed that has been carefully screened and free of impurities has now been poured into the boiling pot.

Then you need to stir-fry slowly over low heat and wait patiently.

As the temperature at the bottom of the pot continues to rise, the unique rich aroma of rapeseed gradually spreads, becoming more intense and mellow.

When the rapeseed is fried until it is golden in color and has an attractive aroma, you can scoop it out and quickly pour it into a bamboo basket prepared on the side, and shake it repeatedly to speed up the heat dissipation and cooling.

The cooled rapeseed is sent to the millstone, and the villagers push the millstone hard to grind the rapeseed into fine bran.

Then, the bran seeds were put into another pot for steaming. Soon after they were put into the pot, the aroma of rapeseeds spread, rich and tempting, drifting to every corner of the village.

"Wow, it smells so good!" The villagers stopped in unison, took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, their faces filled with satisfaction and anticipation.

"That's right, it smells so good! If we use this to cook, the taste will be amazing!" Everyone was talking about it, their hearts full of eager anticipation for the upcoming delicious food.

The steamed bran seeds were quickly taken out, and while they were still steaming hot, the villagers hurriedly put them into the straw circle that had been prepared in advance.

They stomped hard to compact the grass circle into solid cakes, and then carefully put them into the wooden press one by one.

At this point, the final critical step of oil extraction has finally arrived.

The villagers worked together, holding wooden stakes and hitting the wooden press rhythmically again and again.

Along with bursts of crisp and loud impact sounds, golden oil began to slowly seep out of the wooden press, and the rich and tempting aroma became more and more pervasive.

As the first bucket of rapeseed oil slowly flowed out, Jiang Xue was so excited that she almost jumped up.

She knows how much effort and sweat it takes to go from theory to practice. Now that she sees the results, her excitement is beyond words.

She couldn't wait to walk to the barrel of golden rapeseed oil and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale all the rich aroma into her lungs.

The fragrance was so pure and so tempting that it made her look forward to the future.

The villagers were also attracted by the barrel of rapeseed oil. They gathered around it, their eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.

They know that this is not just a barrel of oil, but the result of their hard work and their hope to improve their lives.

At this moment, three elders of the clan came running over from the threshing ground excitedly with Old Man Jiang.

Their faces were filled with joyful smiles and their eyes were sparkling with excitement.

When they saw the first barrel of rapeseed oil, they nodded excitedly, as if they saw the future prosperity of the village.

"Great! Great!" the elders shouted excitedly, "Our village finally has its own oil!"

Mr. Jiang also patted Jiang Xue on the shoulder excitedly and said, "Sanniu, you are really the pride of our village!"

After listening to the words of the clan elders and Old Master Jiang, Jiang Xue became more determined in her belief.

She knows that this is just the beginning and there will be more challenges and opportunities waiting for her in the future.

A new round of oil pressing work has begun, and the villagers have quickly gotten to work according to their previous division of labor.

Several strong men took turns picking up the wooden stake, shouting slogans in unison, and hitting the stake forcefully again and again.

The clanging sound of oil hammers echoes in the factory, accompanied by the rich aroma of oil, forming a unique landscape.

The hard work of oil pressing has been done by several groups of people, but no one complains because everyone knows that this is for the future of the village.

As night falls and the sky darkens, the oil pressing work continues.

Everyone was busy until dark. Looking at the golden oil slowly flowing out of the wooden press, Jiang Xue realized that they would still need to work hard for several more days.