Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

They have been married for many years, and when Mrs. Jiang Chen saw Mr. Jiang’s red eyes, she knew that he must be crying with excitement.

After thinking about it, she decided to go up and comfort Mr. Jiang. "Old man, I know you are happy. Our future will definitely get better and better." Mr. Jiang nodded while choking up.

As soon as she returned to the front yard, Jiang Xue had no time to rest, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Wang and Jiang Chen to the kitchen. "Grandma, mother, come with me." "Grandpa, take them to help peel all the bamboo shoots. I have already told my eldest brother and Achen how to do it on the way back at noon."

Old Master Jiang nodded and asked the people in the yard to start peeling bamboo shoots.

The two were a little confused. They didn't know what they were doing in the kitchen. Was he hungry? It was too early to cook.

Jiang Xue originally planned to make it after returning from town tomorrow, but seeing that it was still early, she decided to start making the meatballs now.

After thinking about what she needed and considering for a moment, she waved her hand, and two bags of 50 kilograms of flour and two barrels of 40 kilograms of rapeseed oil appeared on the table.

It was the first time that Jiang Wang and Jiang Chen saw Jiang Xue conjure up a bunch of things with just a wave of her hand. Although they had heard about this from Grandpa Jiang before, they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

Jiang Wang was stunned. Seeing her disappointing look, Jiang Chen slapped her on the shoulder without saying a word.

"What are you daydreaming about? Go make a fire."

Maybe she forgot, she was even more exaggerated at that time! Seeing her mother stunned, Jiang Xue smiled and teased: "Mom, are you curious?"

Jiang Wang nodded, then shook her head again as she felt something was wrong. She squatted down to tidy up the firewood around her and went to the stove to light a fire.

Although she was curious, Jiang Wangshi had always been a person of few words. She knew that this was the ability of an immortal, so she chose to avoid the topic.

"Grandma, please help me clean the pot and fill the inner pot with water." She called to her grandmother beside her.

When Jiang Chen heard her granddaughter's arrangement, she quickly picked up the ladle and scooped a few scoops of water. She was very quick and cleaned the pot in a few strokes: "Little ancestor, the pot is cleaned!"

The fire in the stove has been lit, and the water in the pot evaporates in a short while.

Jiang Xue quickly picked up the oil barrel next to her and poured it into the pot, almost half of it. While the oil was heating up, Jiang Xue found a clean wooden basin in the corner and scooped half of the flour into the earthen bowl next to it.

"Grandma, have you finished dicing the meat that I asked you to cut this morning?" Jiang Xue suddenly remembered that she asked her grandma to cut the meat before she went out in the morning.

When Jiang Chen heard her granddaughter asking about the meat for the morning meal, she quickly walked to the kitchen cabinet, opened it, took out a large bowl and placed it on the table, and said quickly, "Little Ancestor, it's cut!"

Jiang Xue pinched it and tried to roll it into balls, but it was a little loose. It would be easier to cut it into foam. After thinking about it, she asked her grandmother to cut it into smaller pieces: "Grandma, help me cut it into smaller pieces, into foam."

Jiang Chen nodded, rolled up her sleeves and started chopping the meat.

She briskly picked up the tofu that had been made in the morning, picked out five or six pieces from the large wooden basin and put them into the small wooden basin. She crushed them with her hands, sprinkled some salt on them, tasted them, and found the taste was just right.

At this time, the oil in the pot had already reached a certain temperature. Jiang Xue took a pair of chopsticks to test it and felt that it was still a little short of the heat. Just as she was about to arrange for other people to do something, she put down her chopsticks and walked out.

"Master, after you finish the bamboo shoots, remember to help me wash and cut the white radish into shreds. Don't cut too much, about ten or so will be enough."

Before she finished her words, she trotted back to the kitchen. Hey, the oil in the pan had just heated up. She rolled the crushed tofu into balls, rolled them in dry flour, and then put them into the pan one by one.

"Wow, this looks really nice. What is it for?" Jiang Chen asked curiously as she looked at the new thing she had never seen before.

"These are meatballs, tofu meatballs, and later there will be vegetable meatballs and meatballs." She planned to make many kinds of vegetable meatballs.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the golden meatballs were fried! She took out the colander she had prepared in advance, placed it underneath the wooden basin, and scooped up all the meatballs in the pot.

Then, she began to put the seasoned meatballs into the pot one by one. After all, the oil in the pot can't wait.

She was busy frying meatballs and had no time to cut vegetables. Seeing that the grandmother next to her had finished her work, she asked her to cut cabbage and lettuce.

After putting all the meatballs into the pan, she turned them over a few times with a spatula. Seeing that it would take a while for the meatballs to be ready, she grabbed the salt and walked out, feeling lucky that she bought salt yesterday, otherwise she would not be able to make them today.

The courtyard was very lively at this time, with laughter all the time. Grandpa Jiang was chatting with some of the younger generations. When he saw his granddaughter coming out with a salt shaker, he looked at her curiously.

"Sanniu, what are you doing with the salt shaker?" "Grandpa, when you're done cutting, sprinkle the salt in.

I scooped some on the leaves on the table, don't forget it!" Jiang Xue said as she scooped three or four spoonfuls on the leaves on the table.

Old Master Jiang nodded: "Okay!" Seeing that the bamboo shoots next to her had been peeled, Jiang Xue was ready to go over and take them. As soon as she came out, Jiang Chen stared at her, and seeing her eyes looking at the bamboo shoots next to him, he immediately stood up and picked up the bamboo shoots: "Xue'er, let me help you take it in."

The main thing was that this person had never taken his eyes off Jiang Xue since she left the house. Jiang Xue was a little confused, wondering how this person knew that she wanted to take bamboo shoots, but she didn't have time to think too much, because the pot was still waiting for her. She nodded to him and went back to the kitchen: "Okay!" The meatballs in the pot had turned brown and were ready to be served. She picked up another colander and scooped up the meatballs with a colander.

The ones in the pot were already fried. Jiang Chen took the bamboo shoots handed over by Jiang Chen and looked at Jiang Xue: "Little ancestor, do you want to chop this thing up too?"

Jiang Xue shook her head and said, "No, just cut the milk into two pieces with a knife and put it in the hot water pot to boil. I have already added salt."

After that, she sprinkled salt on the chopped vegetables one by one, mixed a flour paste, and started the second pot of meatballs. "Mom, you can pour the meatballs in the colander into the basin. Please do it, otherwise the pot will boil later and you won't be able to drain it." Jiang Xue said hurriedly.

Jiang Wang, who was burning the fire, saw her daughter arranged for her to pour the meatballs, so she added a few more firewood to the stove, looked at the fire, and thought it was okay, so she got up and poured the meatballs.

It was not until it was almost dark that the whole family finished frying all the meatballs. Jiang Xue counted the types of meatballs, one pot of pork meatballs, another pot of tofu, lettuce, white radish, and cabbage.

The last pot was carried to the corner, and the meatballs were finally done. Suddenly, she glanced at the mushrooms in the corner, and she couldn't help but feel a little tempted: This would be delicious in oden, but the system was not available for sale, and there were few on the mountain, and she didn't know when the system would be updated. After thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

Everyone has been busy all day, their stomachs are rumbling, and there is definitely no time to cook.

Jiang Chen said, "What are we having for dinner? We've been busy all day and are very tired. How about we just cook something casually?"

Hearing her grandmother's voice, Jiang Xue pointed to a large bowl of noodles she had made in the afternoon and said, "I knew that the workload today was heavy and I would be busy for a long time, so I made noodles in the afternoon and boiled hot water in the pot."

At that time, Jiang Chen happened to be out feeding the chickens, ducks, geese and piglets, and had no idea that her granddaughter had made noodles.

Looking at the noodles in front of her, Jiang Chen nodded.

Although all the meatballs had been fried, there was still a lot of oil in the pot, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Jiang Xue called her grandmother beside her: "Grandma, do you have a big oil tank?"

Jiang Chen thought Jiang Xue wanted to use oil: "Yes, isn't there some in the cupboard? What else do you want?" "?" Jiang Xue muttered, "You can't put them together! One is vegetable oil, and the other is animal oil."

Jiang Chen didn't know there was oil in the pot, and was curious about what could be used to fry things. She saw that lard shouldn't be like this. She even touched the outside of the thing and found it was cold. Wouldn't lard solidify when it gets cold?

Jiang Xue continued, "Grandma, I need the oil can to put the oil in the pot." Jiang Chen was a little confused. She looked at the pot and then at Jiang Xue: "You said the oil in the pot is oil?"