Song Tan Jishi

  When Zhang Yanping returned to the yard, he saw that everyone was slowly loading soybeans wrapped in flour onto the dustpan.

   This job is not tiring!

  He hurried forward to actively ask for help, but was stopped by Ulan again:

   "We have flour on hand, so don't touch your hands."

  Zhang Yanping was really interested. He had already forgotten the shadow of Dou Zi at this moment, and said curiously:

   "Is this going to be piled together for fermentation?"

  The Seventh Cousin shook his head: "No, I want to dry it in the sun, and put it in a dustpan so that it can be collected at night."

   You only need to carry the dustpan back to the warehouse.

   "That's not right..." Zhang Yanping wondered: "Why do I read on the Internet that it needs to be fermented first, so that it can produce some kind of Aspergillus flavus or something?"

  Wang Xiaoshun laughed:

   "You're talking about making watermelon sauce. Watermelon sauce has a lot of humidity and needs to be fermented first. I think Master Song makes soy beans dry. I'm going to cover them with Artemisia annua. Then dry beans are needed."

  But Wang Xiaoshun is a caring person, so he comforted him at this moment: "Don't worry, we will start making watermelon sauce tomorrow, and you just happen to be able to learn it."

  Zhang Yanping: ...Tell you to talk too much! Tell you to talk too much!

  It's not even five o'clock in the afternoon, and walking on the ground in thinner shoes will burn your feet. The flour-coated soybeans were left to dry in a dustpan, and when it got dark, it was obvious that the moisture on the surface had disappeared.

   Everyone carried the dustpan into the warehouse in twos and twos. There was no place to put it in such a huge warehouse. I had no choice but to see stitches piled on top of each other, and there was almost nowhere to go.

  Song Sancheng looked at it, and couldn't help but frowned: "I'll see if the carpenter is still at home tomorrow, and let him quickly build a few multi-layered shelves. It's not a big deal for this dustpan to keep standing like this."

  Today it’s soy beans, and tomorrow I’m going to make soy beans with watermelon sauce, so a dustpan is indispensable, don’t really have no place to put it.

  Jojo learned this skill of making sauce, and regretted not being able to teach it to the children for a while... But what my sister said is right, I taught a lot of knowledge today, they are stupid and can't learn so much—

   Wait until tomorrow.

  When I came out again, I saw the big orange in the cat's nest in the corner, and the big orange disappeared. Some small oranges dug out two dry soybeans that rolled down on the ground, and jumped and jumped, having a great time playing.

  Soy beans are also so fun?

  He stared at it for a while, and couldn't help but want to play.

  But I’m an adult now, wouldn’t it be a bit childish to play with soybeans with kittens?

  So Qiao Qiao thought for a while, then rushed out of the yard, and broke a tall dogtail grass by the side of the road.

  The green and fluffy dogtail grass trembled in an S-shape on the concrete floor, making a slight friction sound, attracting a few little oranges who didn't even want beans, and instantly became excited!

   Some jump left and right, some lie down with their heads down and their buttocks pouted, swinging back and forth in an ambush, and some are the most odious!

   He tentatively reached out his paws to touch the fluffy grass, while meowing in a small milky voice!

  Calling Qiao Qiao's heart melted, and now she asked Song Tan quietly: "Sister, I have done a lot of work today, can I catch a kitten and put it under the bed at night?"

   Strictly speaking, there is no problem.

   This cat has been dewormed. As for the sticky dust, as long as Qiao Qiao is willing to wash the four-piece suit frequently, that's fine.

  But today it’s a cat, maybe Da Tian has been placed next to the pillow... What about the four dogs on the porch?

   Now he is still recovering from his injuries, can he run and jump tomorrow, take a walk in the fields, and bring him back to bed when he looks cute?

  Song Tan then nodded cautiously: "You take it secretly, I won't tell mom."

   "But, here are four kittens, each of which is so cute, which one do you want to bring?"

ah?

   Jojo was also at a loss.

  He originally looked at the soft and milky meowing cat, and wanted to lure it to the bed. It must be very comfortable to sleep in his arms at night.

   But now, looking at the one with its **** pouting and pouncing on the dog's tail grass, it seems to be very lively and cute!

   And the one that just jumped up and accidentally fell to the ground...

  So he also panicked—yes, which one should he choose?

  Song Tan was still urging it: "Then you have to choose quickly, the kittens are so cute. If you only choose one, will the other kittens be sad?"

   "Oh, maybe they are sad and sad, and worried that the one you caught will be beaten at night... It must be meowing in the middle of the night and can't sleep."

   Don't mention it, this big orange and the squirrels really had some secret deals.

   Song Tan practiced at night, and he could often see them working together.

  However, since the rats and snakes on the mountain are consciously driven away, Daju always goes to the fields to dig out voles.

   The squirrels go digging their holes...

   One exterminates the family and the other raids the house, the match is particularly tacit.

  After much deliberation, probably only Daejeon is really easy to deceive.

   And the kitten in the yard has lost its mother and is attracted by various movements outside. Isn’t it normal to meow at night?

  But Jojo didn't know.

  He just became more and more entangled—I really wanted to bring the cat back to the bed, but...but which one to choose! How can I tell the little cats so that they know that they don't hit cats?

  Until Seventh Cousin urged him: "Qiao Qiao, why don't you go to the mountain to help Master Qian!"

  Jojo finally came to his senses, and then looked at the time—

   "Ah, it's past five o'clock!"

  He hurriedly rode his own colorful little three-wheeled big flower, and quickly went up the mountain.

  The young woman who helped to work on the mountain was the young woman who had previously applied for the job together with Zhai Xiaoe—yes, she was chosen in the end.

  Because they work so quickly!

   Don't look at the lack of rings, bracelets, necklaces, skirts, sandals, and eyebrows, but it doesn't affect people's efficiency at all!

  Besides, working in the summer is quite painful these days. Ulan asked several times, but this job is the most satisfactory.

  But she was always a little worried, and the other party took the initiative to say to Ulan:

   "Sister, I actually want to find another man when I come back to work."

   What he said made Ulan startled.

   But then someone said again: "If you see that I work neatly, I will polish it myself during this time, and then ask Master Qian..."

   During a project cycle, the construction team is full of men, so you can always see a good thing, right?

  Why, why are you so direct? Ulan didn't even react. Although this Zhai Xiaofeng was indeed divorced early, didn't the other party bring a daughter? find another man...

   "You can think about it!"

  Ulan wanted to persuade her sincerely this time: "Your girl is in her teens. You find another man, you say this... this..."

  She wanted to say something simple and profound, but she held it back and felt it was inappropriate, so she could only tactfully say, "It's not convenient!"

  Zhai Xiaofeng's eyes were red: "Sister! I know what you mean, to tell you the truth, the one who told me to find another one is my daughter."

   "She said that she will be able to take the exam this year in the second year of high school. Anyway, her grades are not very good. After the exam, she will go out to find a job. She will come back to get her graduation certificate after the third year of high school."

   "It's not that I can't stand up, it's really... the man in front of me has found it again!"

I'm not human! I'll come first! Tomorrow, tomorrow... Tomorrow must make up!

  Ah, there is another update tonight. It's late, let's see it tomorrow.