Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

While talking, he did not interrupt his work and called a young apprentice to help him unload the truck and weigh it.

Han Zhaozhao: "Well, there is an oil press in the village, but the owner of the oil press fell in love with my great-grandfather's aunt, and my great-grandfather disagreed, so they became enemies!"

At this point, the people in the oil mill understood! The two families had a feud, and if they didn't press the oil with all their strength, it would be hard to say how much oil they could produce.

"Wow! These beans are great. There isn't a single shriveled or bad bean. They are picked very cleanly. It seems that your great-grandfather's family is very careful in their lives."

"Who says it's not true? That's why my great grandfather wouldn't let my aunt marry him if he's a bad guy, no matter how rich the family is!"

Master Jiang nodded: "As a parent, this is what you have to do! When it comes to your child's life-long affairs, you have to be careful.

Girl, after removing the skin, the total is 206 kilograms. I'll give you the remainder. Your family has to pay three yuan for the processing fee!"

"Okay, no problem! Uncle Jiang, please give me the invoice! When can we pump oil today?

If I can't come out today, I have to go home and ask my grandma to arrange for my great-grandfather to stay with me!"

Master Jiang arranged for the apprentice to start working, wrote a receipt to Han Zhaozhao, and collected the fee. "The oil mill is not busy today, so I will start pumping oil for your family. The oil will be ready around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Oh, girl, you didn't bring anything to hold the oil, what are you going to use to hold the oil?"

"Uncle, doesn't your oil mill also sell oil tanks? I'd like to buy one directly from you?"

The temperature in the oil mill was very high, and the fire in the stove was always burning, frying and steaming ingredients, one pot after another.

The workers were all wearing single clothes and pants, but their clothes were still soaked with sweat.

The front and back of the chest are covered with layers of salt flowers, like clouds.

His dark red face was full of determination and pride, and his exposed arms and calves were covered with lumps of flesh.

These are muscles developed from years of physical work. Sweat drips down them, making them shiny and oily, like little mice wiggling.

The muscles gained from weight training in later generations are more muscular and powerful.

Han Zhaozhao couldn't stay in the oil press room, it was too hot!

Walk to the door and stand guard.

Uncle Jiang walked up to her and said, "Come on, girl, follow me to the office to drink some water."

Han Zhaozhao: Something happened!

After entering the office, Master Jiang came straight to the point, "Girl, the soybeans from your great-grandfather's house are of very good quality. Based on my experience, the oil yield must be very high.

Our oil mill is short of raw materials now. Can you go back and ask if people in their village sell soybeans?

The price we offer definitely satisfies them!"

Han Zhaozhao, a kind person, is also very shrewd in business?

However, where could she find a great-grandfather for him, let alone a village now?

Han Zhaozhao promised to ask for him when she got home.

After sitting in the office for a long time, Han Zhaozhao got out a lot of information.

It turns out that the oil mill also has work targets.

This year, the quality of the raw materials allocated from above is not good, which has affected the oil yield. They will definitely not be able to complete their task this year.

They can only find solutions on their own, and they dare not miss any scattered raw materials. Squeezing out an extra pound of oil can also relieve the pressure on the oil mill.

Now the grain and oil dealers come to his door every day to urge for delivery, and he is so anxious that his head is going bald.

Han Zhaozhao did not go home at noon. He had a meal of cabbage and tofu soup with Master Jiang and ate a bean curd pancake.

Although the ingredients are ordinary, there is still enough oil and water. This may be because those who are close to the water get the moon first. For those who run an oil mill, no matter what they lack, they can always have oil.

She thought to herself that it seemed that this small oil mill had a lot of tricks in it.

If she handles it properly and gets in touch with Master Jiang, she will have a reliable channel for oil pumping in the future.

Along with the rising hot steam comes the rich aroma of soybean oil.

"There's oil leaking, let's go check it out!"

As soon as Master Jiang entered the oil press room, the apprentice and two other oil press masters exclaimed: "Master Jiang, come and take a look. The oil is so fragrant, clear and bright. The quality is simply amazing!"

They smelled the tempting aroma of soybean oil!

The golden and transparent soybean oil flows along the oil trough into the large vat below, moistening people's eyes and hearts!

"This oil is really good! It should be the best soybean oil we have squeezed this year!"

"Yes, it looks like the oil yield can reach 20% to 30%!"

A bald master winked at Master Jiang, and the two went to a corner and whispered a few words.

After a while, Master Jiang waved to Han Zhaozhao and said, "Girl, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you!"

Han Zhaozhao ran over excitedly, "Uncle Jiang, what's the matter?"

The bald master nodded and signaled Master Jiang to speak, "Ahem! Girl, look at the amount of oil. Your two hundred kilograms of soybeans have at least ten kilograms more soybean oil than expected.

We, several employees, would like to buy a few kilograms from you, what do you think? "

Han Zhaozhao: I don’t think it’s very good!

She replied in embarrassment: "Uncle Jiang, it's not that I don't agree, but I can't make the decision!

You know, these soybeans are not mine, they belong to my great-grandfather."

"Why don't you go home and ask your great grandfather? He's going to sell the oil when he gets it, so we can just pay him according to the market price!"

Han Zhaozhao: How can this be possible? Isn't she digging a hole for herself?

She doesn't care about money now, she only cares about oil!

She thought about it and could only reply to Master Jiang like this, "Uncle Jiang, do you think this will work? Let's squeeze out all the oil first, and you can give me an exact number.

Let's see how much more oil can be produced. If it really produces a lot of oil, I will ask my great grandfather to collect all the soybeans in their village.

Our oil mill processes it into soybean oil, and either exchanges it for oil for the villagers or sells the oil to give them money.

If we give them the bean dregs, they will definitely agree. Can you discuss it?"

Before Master Jiang could say anything, the bald master was the first to laugh and nodded repeatedly, "Don't mention it, your idea is great!

Ordinary people are not in a hurry to get money to do things, so they are reluctant to sell their grain. Soybeans are so good that they can replace food in rural areas.

We don't spend money to buy their soybeans. We can exchange them for soybean oil, and then add the soybean dregs as a supplement, which can also be eaten as food.

They will definitely be willing, and our oil mill will no longer have to find ways to apply to our superiors for money to buy soybeans.

Our oil mill is not busy these days, and the people and tools are idle. They provide the raw materials and we provide the technology, which is mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial. "

Master Jiang's eyes lit up and he said, "Don't worry, this method will work!

If there are more soybeans, not only will the employees benefit, but we can also accomplish some of our tasks!

There is still some money in the account, so I can add some soybean oil to hand it in.”

Finally, when the oil was squeezed, everyone was excited!

Twenty-three kilograms of soybean oil are extracted from every hundred kilograms of soybeans, which is ten kilograms more than the soybeans picked above.

This news is so exciting!

Master Jiang wanted to follow Han Zhaozhao directly to her home to order soybeans from her great-grandfather, but Han Zhaozhao refused with excuses.

Are you kidding me! Where could she conjure up a great grandfather for him?

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I will tell my great grandfather tonight to go back and harvest soybeans tomorrow.

As soon as I receive it, I will send it to you!"

After leaving a bottle of soybean oil for Master Jiang, Han Zhaozhao ran away, pushing the oil tank as if he was being chased by a dog!

"Hey, Old Jiang, why is this girl running so fast? Is she trying to trick us? Is she talking nonsense and not doing anything reliable?"