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Ma Zhongxing ignored Liu Chuncao at all, hugging the hard quilt on his body, he was only thinking about how to come up with a good idea.

Liu Chuncao, who silently counted 390 and nine poisonous mushrooms in her heart, gritted her teeth in the dark night.

Dog man, you wait, there is a time when you beg my wife! ! !

Ma Youwei also couldn't think of any good way, she couldn't sleep, so she got up and rubbed ink to write.

Niang said that their strength is too small to be direct.

She is also a weak woman, and there are really limited things she can do.

But if she can write the shameless face of the young master of the Huang family into the story book to insinuate.

By the way, it is a warning to those Huaichun girls with love fantasies, is that also a counterattack in silence? !

The night was dark, except for the occasional howling and barking of dogs in the night wind, there were no other sounds.

Ma Youwei was immersed in her own thoughts, she wrote with spirit, her writing was full of thoughts, and the stories formed in her mind jumped out of the pen and ink on the paper.

Before she knew it, she wrote about ugly times.

There were still things to be busy during the day, so Ma Youwei put down the brush reluctantly, rubbed her sore wrist, pursed her lips and smiled, and turned on the lamp to get on the kang.

Early the next morning, Yang Mei saw three pairs of panda eyes without any surprise.

She suppressed a smile, pretended not to know, and praised the three of them for getting up early enough.

Ma Bowang scratched his scalp and thought about it for most of the night, but he couldn't think of any good solution. He stayed up until the early morning and stared for a while, thinking about making tofu, so he couldn't sleep well.

Ma Zhongxing also thought about it until the middle of the night before closing his eyes. He must have fallen asleep, but his brain seemed to be still functioning, and the dreams followed one after another.

The three brothers and sisters met each other in the courtyard, and they all looked at each other, which finally turned into silent smiles.

The few village women who came to work in the tofu workshop have slowly started to learn, and Yang Mei doesn't have to keep an eye on them from time to time.

She started to try to make soap today.

The materials, bayberry, were bought from the town yesterday, saponins, oil and water, these are the simplest raw materials.

The methods of making handmade soap known by bayberry include hot method and cold method.

The thermal method uses heating to speed up the saponification of the soap base. The advantage is that there is no need for three to four weeks of maturation.

The disadvantage is that the soap making is not as meticulous as the cold process, and the essence of the oil is easily lost after high temperature production.

However, Yang Mei still chooses the hot method for now, and things like surrendering to her thighs should be done sooner rather than later.

The tofu workshop in the backyard is busy like a raging fire, and the bayberry enclosure in the front yard is also very busy.

Seeing her mother-in-law messing around for a long time, Liu Chuncao couldn't help asking curiously.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Yang Mei was struggling to stir the soap liquid in the big crock, when she heard this, she took a breath and handed the big wooden spoon to the second daughter-in-law.

"Do something good!

Come on, you are young and strong, just in time to help your mother, continue to stir until the soap inside becomes thick. "

Being instructed by her mother-in-law to work, Liu Chuncao dared not say no.

After taking it and stirring it up for a long time, she wished she could slap herself and call herself cheap.

Because the bayberry has not had time to prepare the mold, after the soap liquid is ready, the pour film can only be temporarily served on the wooden tray at home.

The depth and width of the wooden tray satisfied Yangmei. After pouring the viscous soap, Yangmei carefully carried the wooden tray and placed it on the window sill of her east room.

Her house is warm in winter and cool in summer, with plenty of light, and the window sill just faces the vegetable field in the backyard.

Under normal circumstances, Da Bao, Xiao Bao, Da Ni Er Ni and the others would not dare to run wild in their own house, which is relatively safe.

After finishing the work at hand, Yang Mei went to the backyard to order tofu.

After yesterday's feedback, Yangmei increased the amount of old tofu by [-] catties today.

Sure enough, as she imagined, northerners prefer old tofu, while southerners prefer watery tofu.

"Today we keep [-] catties of old tofu for ourselves, and my mother plans to make [-] catties of five-spice tofu today.

This five-spice dried tofu can be eaten directly. Tomorrow, let them all mix it up and bring some to sell to see the market reaction.

If the feedback is good, we can add oily tofu, yuba, shredded tofu and other categories at that time. "Yangmei told Ma Bowang.

Ma Bowang never thought that tofu could be derived from such a variety of new methods.

With shining eyes, she nodded her head and said: "Okay, mother, you can just say it, and leave the rest to us."

"Okay." Yang Mei was very satisfied with the eldest son's attitude.

Compared with her cowardly appearance when she first transmigrated, Ma Bowang's progress is quite obvious.

As for Ma Zhongxing, Yangmei also gave him a new task today - making soap molds.

"Zhongxing, take a look at the blueprint. I made it according to the size and style my mother wanted. Is there any problem?" Yang Mei handed over a piece of paper.

Ma Zhongxing felt that he must be fine.

Still injured?Hey, with just that little wound, what kind of man is it that makes girls chirp?

"Mother, don't worry if you leave the mold to me, it will be ready within three days." Ma Zhongxing patted his chest.

Yang Mei said 'no rush', the first batch of handmade soap left and right can't pour the film, so there is no need to hurry like last time when making moon cake molds.

As soon as the tofu was ready, people who came to pick up the goods arrived at the house one after another.

Yang Mei saw several groups of people coming and going in and out of her courtyard, thinking that if she had time today, she might as well go to the village chief and patriarch to discuss it and approve a piece of land for a tofu workshop.

When the tofu business grows bigger and she has sufficient funds, her yard will also have to be renovated and expanded.

Not to mention anything else, but this toilet and bathroom must be remodeled.

The pain of going to the latrine every day makes Yang Mei cry just thinking about it.

There was also the issue of taking a bath, which made her quite resentful.

She doesn't expect to be able to stand up and take a shower like modern times, at least, she can have a separate bathroom and take a quick shower!

As Yang Mei expected, with Song Tiedan and Ma Daudao as examples, several villagers came today to sell tofu.

In addition to those from the village, Liu Chuncao's elder brother Liu Dashan also came.

"Mother-in-law, hehe, let me get some tofu." Liu Dashan rubbed his hands and greeted Yangmei who was standing at the door.

Yang Mei nodded, and directly asked Liu Dashan how much he wanted.

Liu Dashan touched the copper plate in his sleeve pocket, and said with a dry smile: "Mother-in-law, we are relatives of our own family, can this tofu be cheaper?"

The corner of Yangmei's mouth twitched, and she said, "Uncle Zhongxing, making tofu is actually hard work.

You see, our family wakes up early and stays late, and works hard for most of the day, just earning hard money.

Don't look at our family produces a lot of tofu every day, but the earning is really not as good as what you resell.

For more than ten catties, our unified shipping price is four cents per catty, no one is cheating! "

Liu Dashan knew that his sister's mother-in-law was not easy to talk to, so he didn't talk too much. He exchanged ten catties of tofu and hurried back to the village to sell it.