At the end of June, the school was completed.On the day of the completion of the project, the old patriarch, who had always been stingy, sent back a pig for the first time, and invited the whole village to eat a pig meal.

Jiang Yuqing was also hugged by Mrs. Hu.

The big pot of rice, whether it is delicious or not, is really lively.

At the banquet, the old patriarch drank too much.Singing dragon boat tunes with a voice like a broken gong, weeping while singing.While drinking and crying.Weeping for the bitter days of the past, weeping for the grievances the people of the tribe have suffered...

The old man who was nearly sixty years old was crying like a child.Not to mention the clansmen who have experienced suffering together, even she, an outsider, is quite emotional.This old man has been planning for his clan all his life, without any selfishness.Not to mention his ability, just based on this alone, he is worthy of the respect of the people and worthy of his ancestors.

Jiang Wenyuan asked the former mountain chief and classmates to offer very good conditions, and wanted to find a gentleman with a strong character for the Jiang family's family history.

The mountain leaders promised that if there was a suitable candidate, they would definitely recommend it to him.

At the end of early July.The road from Xijin Ferry to the county road is fully paved and can accommodate two carriages in parallel. The total length is nearly six miles.Not only is it better than the county road, it is even better than the sun-drying fields in many villages.

Xijindu became famous again.In the villages with a radius of several miles, the girls are proud to marry the young man from Xijindu, and the young men are proud to marry the girl from Xijindu.Xijindu is once again in the limelight.

No matter how lively it is outside, it has nothing to do with Jiang Yuqing, a little bean.In the eyes of Lichun and Gu Yu.Their young lady is really too lonely and pitiful.

Such an older age is the time for curiosity and playfulness.But the young lady of their family is either reading in the study, or planting vegetables in the vegetable field in the backyard, or letting someone carry her out to patrol the fields.Except for a few older brothers, he rarely even has a playmate, and the sensible ones make people feel distressed.

Regarding the matter of playmates, Jiang Yuqing couldn't do anything about it.The tribe with the same surname has no other daughters except her.There are a few people with foreign surnames in the village.However, those who are older than her hinder her identity, so they don't dare to play with her.It's about her age, but it's really too small, and I can't even speak clearly, how can I play together.

After all, not everyone is cheating like her.If this accidentally made her cry, I'm afraid she will have to coax her, so forget it.

Since that day when the study room taught literacy.Jiang Yuqing officially began to study.Dad is not here, so I will learn from my brothers.She already had the basis of her previous life, and she could even guess from a book, and she could get a rough idea.When encountering a word she doesn't know, as long as someone gives a little pointer, she can memorize it pretty well.

Her hands are too small to hold a brush.So let the second uncle make a small sand table for her, and use a stick to write on it every day to deepen the impression.Later, I simply took a pencil and a white manuscript from the spiritual realm and came out to write.

The elders of the family sighed more than once, if this is a man, the family is afraid that there will be another champion.

Jiang Yuchuan heard this.He secretly swore, since my younger sister can't take the No. [-] Scholar exam, then I will make her the No. [-] Scholar's younger sister, the most beautiful No. [-] Scholar.

From then on, Jiang Yuchuan studied more attentively.

In July, the watermelons in Jiang Jingshu's spiritual realm were ripe.The harvested watermelons piled up in the spiritual realm.Since it can be kept fresh in the spiritual realm, it will not go bad even if it is left for a long time after eating.Just wait for the next year to plant outside, and then it will be open and aboveboard, and you can eat whatever you want, give it away or sell it for money.Unlike now, my own family has to hide it, which really loses the fun.

Knowing that the sound reminds the years.

The turbulent July has finally passed, and after the beginning of autumn, Qiuhu is still imposing.In the heat wave, the people of Xijindu ushered in the autumn harvest.

Jiang Yuqing's family has a total of 51 mu of fertile land. After harvesting, they dried and blown away the grains. They obtained a total of 16371 catties of grain, and the average yield per mu was about 321 catties.The elders were beaming and said that the harvest was very good.But in Jiang Yuqing's view, the output was really low and frightening.

Her family does not need to pay food tax, the food is enough to eat.The vast majority of households have to pay taxes.

Take the third grandpa’s house as an example.His family has 8 mu of land, including 5 mu of good farmland and 300 mu of secondary farmland.Based on the average yield per mu of 3900 catties, the harvested grain is about 110 catties.Among them, two acres do not need to pay grain tax, so the taxed grain is about 3800 catties.After paying the tax, there are less than [-] catties left.

There are four generations of grandparents and grandchildren in their family, a total of 15 people. On average, each person only has about 252 catties of millet per year.A catty of millet is seven taels of rice and three taels of bran.Calculated according to this ratio, the 252 catties of rice, after being pounded out, will only support about 176 catties of rice.

More carefully, the average person is less than half a catty of rice per day, even if they only eat two meals a day, it is not enough to eat at all.Especially in his family, except for two little dolls, the rest are half-children.

Youdao is a half-child, and he eats me to death.In order to fill their stomachs, the family often only keeps a small amount of rice, and sells the rest, and replaces it with other coarse grains of brown rice, which can last for some time.With such careful planning, there are still times when things don’t work out.At that time, dig wild vegetables and make rice bran cakes, basically eat whatever you catch.

Jiang Yuqing was an orphan in her previous life.When I was a child, the food in the orphanage was poor at most, but I could still eat enough.Later, I went to school and studied history, and probably knew that the grain output in ancient times was low, and there was even a tragedy of "changing children and eating" in famine years.

But when I read books at that time, what I saw was only literal descriptions, which were far less emotional than what I experienced personally now.

Jiang Yuqing felt that he was able to live a new life, and he was given such a big golden finger, probably because he had accumulated virtue in his previous life.It's not that she brags, when she was still A Piao, that's what Chaodu's old Taoist said.That being the case, let's do more good things in this life.Don't ask for a new life after death, just ask for a life worth living in this world.

After the autumn harvest, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.As the highest official in Qingzhou, the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts Jiang Wenyuan received filled the entire warehouse.What moon cakes, pastries, soil instruments, wine, tea and some precious medicinal materials.Correspondingly, the Jiang family sent a lot of gifts in return.

The temperature will still be high, and things won't fit.It took Lu's a whole morning to pack all the things.Some of the precious medicinal materials were put away for emergencies.For the rest, leave some wine, tea, etc. that can be placed and entertained.The rest is divided into two parts.

Some of them were sent back to Xijindu, and the family members distributed them to the elders of the clan and Li Zheng and others.Some of them were taken back by the natal sister-in-law to honor their parents.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the county government will rest for a day.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is also the 50th birthday of the head of the Jiang family, Mr. Jiang.

According to the rules, it must be done in a big way.However, the old man had already confessed that his children and grandchildren would not celebrate their birthdays, and the clansmen also revealed the truth.

The old man used to listen to people's stories in restaurants.That's right, some high-ranking officials took advantage of birthdays to raise money, and people participated in them, and then ransacked their homes and exiled them.

The story impressed him deeply.His son is now the county magistrate of Qingzhou, if he makes a fuss on his birthday, all the prefectures will have to come to his door with congratulatory gifts.Isn't their family the same as that in the book?Therefore, the birthday matter must not be done.It would be nice for the whole family to have a lively meal, so as not to overwhelm the teachers.

The old man was stubborn, no matter how his sons persuaded him, he would not do it.The sons had no choice but to follow him.

It is both Mid-Autumn Festival and Grandpa's birthday.After dinner, the family sat together to eat moon cakes and admire the moon.In order to enliven the atmosphere, Jiang Yuqing decided to entertain relatives in colorful clothes and perform a show for everyone.

Tuanzi can't speak well, so don't think about singing and the like.You can still dance.Her elder brother was good at playing the flute, so she begged him to play a tune to accompany her, no matter what the tune was, anyway, she just danced around, just for fun.

Jiang Yujiang blew a light and lively tune.Tuanzi followed the tune and tried to mobilize his fat arms and short legs to dance.When she was still in the orphanage in her previous life, the young lady who came to the orphanage as a volunteer taught it, and she still remembers it now.

Stupid is a bit stupid, but if you look carefully, it still looks good, which really surprised the elders.After reacting, everyone applauded and applauded loudly.The brothers even slapped their palms red.

The dance is over.Xiaotuanzi was kissed one by one by the enthusiastic elders, her little face blushed.Tuanzi is so beautiful in his heart, oh, this is really a sweet burden.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather cools down day by day.Jiang Yuqing was taken to live in the city by the Lu family.

In September, a large number of autumn fruits are on the market.

This year, the weather is favorable and the fruit harvest is bumper.Among them, oranges, tangerines, grapefruits, pears, chestnuts and persimmons are the most produced.There are fruit sellers everywhere on both sides of the street, and there are also foreign merchants who come to buy fruits, but the number of transfers is very limited.Because these are common fruits in the south, it is not uncommon for all state capitals to have them.

When the supply exceeds the demand, the price of the fruit will inevitably fall to the point where the fruit growers will not be able to sell it.Take persimmons as an example. No one wants seven persimmons that weigh three or four.The fruit farmers set up a stall for a day, and the income is not enough to buy two buns for themselves.What else?

If it cannot be sold, the fruit will rot in the ground.Without financial income, the family will be in trouble.

The people live in hardship, if Jiang Wenyuan, the magistrate of a county, can sleep peacefully.

During this period of time, in order to sell more fruits to the elders, Jiang Wenyuan even lowered his figure to personally solicit merchants, just begging them to buy more.But compared to the remaining huge base, it is still very limited.He was so worried that he lost a lot of hair.

Jiang Yuqing was hugged by his father, walking on the street, looking at the unsalable fresh fruits all over the street, thinking that it would be great if some of them could be postponed, such as waiting until winter.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes, we can make canned fruit.Thinking about it, she immediately pulled her father's clothes, whispered in his ear: "Daddy, go home. Guoguo, yes, Fafa."

When Jiang Wenyuan heard it, his eyes lit up instantly.He anxiously asked his daughter: "Baby, do you really have a way?" Jiang Yuqing nodded heavily.

Therefore, Jiang Wenyuan didn't go shopping, and immediately strode back with his daughter in his arms.That pace was so fast that Ah Ping almost couldn't keep up.

Back home, screen back left and right.Jiang Wenyuan asked his daughter: "Baby, what do you do, tell Dad quickly." Jiang Yuqing then took out a bunch of things from the supermarket in Lingjing.Among them is a box of persimmons and two bottles of canned fruit.

"Daddy, do it, canned food."

When Jiang Wenyuan saw the dried persimmons and the two bottles of canned food, his eyes shone brightly, as if inlaid with titanium alloy.And on the label of the bottle body, the ratio of various raw materials was clearly marked, and he even guessed about it.

After watching it for a long time, I asked, "Baby, can we make it?"

Jiang Yuqing nodded: "Well, try it!" In his previous life, in order to earn tuition fees, he couldn't remember how many jobs he had, and sometimes he worked several jobs at the same time.Among them, I worked in a specialty (native product) food factory, and I couldn't be more familiar with the craft of making canned food and dried persimmons.

Jiang Yuqing struggled to speak, so he simply took a pen and paper and wrote down the cans he knew one by one, and attached the specific craftsmanship.After finishing writing, I explained them one by one by drawing pictures.Jiang Wenyuan finally understood.

[-]. Oranges, peaches, tangerines, pears and the like can be made into cans, and the method of making cans is attached.

Second, the long-term storage method of chestnut.

[-]. The method of making persimmons.

He asked his daughter if he could pry open the can and taste it, Jiang Yuqing nodded and said of course.He took it decisively and went to the kitchen...

The dinner that night was sent out to buy it.As for the kitchen at home, it has been temporarily requisitioned by her parents for canning experiments, and the technical director is Jiang Yuqing.

Canning is not difficult.

Wash the clay pots, put them in a pot together with the cork, and steam them for disinfection.

Peel the oranges, remove the meridians, wash and drain.

Wash the pot, put an appropriate amount of water (subject to submerging the orange meat), add an appropriate amount of sugar and cook on low heat, add the orange meat, and cook for a while.Serve hot in jars and cork.Then seal it with melted beeswax, and the can is ready.Such cans can be stored for three months.

The production time of persimmon cakes is much longer. It needs to be sun-dried first, then kneaded, kneaded while drying, and finally needs to be frosted.

Jiang Wenyuan hugged his daughter and kissed her twice fiercely.After that, he took the bottles and cans he had prepared and the box of dried persimmons given by his daughter, and called his subordinates and several well-known big businessmen in Qingzhou to a meeting overnight.

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