Rebirth to 70s As a Group Pet Boss

  Chapter 27 She'll just follow them

   Song Chu sent out the two pheasants he brought, and there were a lot of chestnuts in the two bags.

   The man who specializes in machinery smiled and took it over, thinking that Director Guo, a relative, is not bad.

  Guo Dong is also happier, not to mention that he can improve the food at home, mainly because Soong Chu will come to him, so that he can also have face in front of this colleague in the factory.

  Song Chu looked at the three oil presses, thought about it, and said, "Director Guo, can you use a tractor to pull us back to the village, we will pay for the oil."

  Otherwise, it is impossible to carry one back by one person, but she can do it, and the other two definitely can't.

Guo Dong is in a good mood, and it is pleasing to the eye to see Song Chu now, he was originally his in-law, and he would not refuse for his sister, "No problem, I will arrange for someone to send it back to you, and you don't need to pay for the oil, even if it is in the machine you bought. ."

   It’s boring to ask for this little money, so it’s better to be a favor with the boat.

  Song Chu was not polite, "Then thank Director Guo."

   She wrote down this favor, and if she plans to give something to the third brother's family in the future, she will also give it to Guo Dong's family, and the contacts are accumulated.

  Tang Min thanked Guo Dong once again, he knew that they had arranged such a thoughtful arrangement for the sake of Song Chu's relatives.

   His niece is really capable, she used to just want to be lazy, but now she's enlightened.

   After arranging the tractor and carrying the oil press up, the three of them followed on bicycles.

   After returning to the village, it was not time to finish work. When I heard the rumbling sound of the tractor, many people's attention was attracted.

  The location of the oil extraction workshop has been arranged by Tang Min. It is an adobe thatched house that was previously reclaimed and uninhabited, with a small courtyard outside.

   The old house happened to be located at the end of the village. The tractor drove all the way to the vicinity, and Tang Min asked people to come down to move the oil press. Most of the villagers saw it.

   "Soong Chu really asked the captain to buy three oil presses, and they even sent them to the village."

   "I heard that the second brother of Song Lao's third wife's daughter-in-law is the leader of the oil extraction factory. I'm afraid this is the relationship."

   "This village tyrant can be considered to have done a proper thing for the village."

   "Will we not be short of oil in the future?"

   "Who knows, the oil extraction workshop will be managed by Song Chu in the future. She won't collapse in a few days."

   "Go, take a look first."

   Most of the people in the village threw down their hoes and ran to the old house to watch the fun.

  Song Chu asked Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song Er to clean up the sanitation here in the morning. The two broken machines were put in the house first, and the repaired one was placed in the yard.

   She stuffed the tractor driver with a dollar for hard work.

   This person originally thought that he would have to go all the way for nothing, but he was still a little unhappy. Now that he took the fortune and hardships, his impression of Song Chu was soaring, and then he went back to the factory happily.

   After he went back, he also praised Guo Dong for his warm and thoughtful attitude. If there is such a thing in the future, he can still be sent there.

   The man who drove the tractor left. Song Chu saw that Song Lao Si was also around the yard to join in the fun, and asked him to go back and bring a bag of tea and fruit at home, as well as tools for oil.

  Song Lao Si nodded, ran back and quickly brought what she wanted.

  Song Chu saw that the courtyard was crowded with people at this time, so he cleared his throat and said, "Everyone probably doesn't know that the camellia fruit on the mountain can be used to extract oil."

   "I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

   "What is Camellia oleifera?"

   "Is this oil really edible?"

   Now that there are so many people, the people in the village are not so afraid of Song Chu, so they asked each and everyone loudly.

  Soong Chu saw that they were in a good mood, and said with a smile, "I said it would be useless, so I'm here to prove to you whether the camellia fruit can be squeezed for oil, what kind of oil is squeezed out, and whether it can be eaten."

   She had already helped the old worker in the oil mill yesterday, and she memorized all the operation steps of the machine.

   Now that the village has electricity, the old house will be connected to the electricity when there are still people living in it. She got a plug board and the oil press can be plugged in.

   Song Chu asked the Song family and Tang family who came to join in the fun to take out the tea seeds from the tea fruit first.

  Then start the preliminary steps, and put it in the oil press after it is done.

  The villagers stared at the oil press curiously one by one.

   "Oil is out, really oil out." Someone shouted excitedly when they saw the clear and transparent light yellow liquid flowing out of the oil press.

   "Don't say it, it smells pretty good."

   Everyone else laughed along, "This wild fruit can really squeeze oil."

  Song Chu asked Song Lao Si to set the stove in the old house on fire before he squeezed the oil, and asked Song Lao Er to bring over the pot and seasoning for cooking, as well as a few Chinese cabbage at home.

   She shouted at the villagers, "This camellia oil has a high oil yield, and the most important raw material does not require money, you will believe it."

   "I believe it, I believe it!" They are not blind.

  Song Chu took a bowl of oil with a big bowl and asked Song Lao Er to fry the cabbage, "Everyone will taste the taste of the vegetable fried in this oil in a while."

   "Okay!" Everyone responded cheerfully and loudly when they saw that she asked Mr. Song to use this oil for cooking. They were all curious about the taste.

  The atmosphere became more lively, and some people came to the stove to watch Song Laoer fry cabbage.

  Song Chu also introduced the benefits of camellia oil at this time, and told everyone that some places in other provinces specially use this oil to extract it.

   If you don't believe it, you can go to the library to check, these are what she found by reading books.

  The cultural level in the village is relatively low, and there is actually some awe for knowledge and books. When she heard this, she did not doubt it, and they all expressed their belief in her.

   Soon, Mr. Song fry a few large bowls of cabbage, and took a few pairs of chopsticks, let everyone taste a small chopsticks.

   There is basically no one in the village who is obsessed with cleanliness, so they will not dislike passing on the taste of cabbage together.

   Originally, camellia oil smelled fragrant and tasted pure, and Song Lao Er was willing to add seasonings. Everyone ate this fried cabbage, and everyone's eyes lit up.

   "Delicious, this oil is really fragrant."

   "It's delicious, much better than the fried ones in my house."

   "This tea oil is really good."

   Those who have tasted it, whether it is the taste or the psychological effect of following the trend, feel that the Chinese cabbage fried with tea oil is very delicious.

  Some households in the village can’t get enough to eat, let alone cooking with oil. Other households also have a tight life. Oil is very economical.

   Now, even if you don’t use tea oil to fry, as long as you are willing to put oil and seasonings, this cabbage will be delicious.

   It’s just that Song Chu deliberately wanted to impress everyone, the dish fried in tea oil was so fragrant, they wanted it.

   "Is this oil delicious?" she asked knowingly.

   "Delicious!" All the men, women and children in the village shouted loudly with laughter.

   "Do you still want to eat?"

   "Want to eat!"

   "Do you want to separate the oil?"

   "Want to divide!"

   OK, with the last sentence, everyone has a common interest, and she will just follow them.

   (end of this chapter)