Mom takes her baby to travel through ancient times? Farming and business are both important

"You guys are really capable."

Bai Zhizhi praised generously.

After washing the apricots, you can proceed to the next step. The next step requires a knife, so you naturally cannot leave it to two children.

But the two of them didn't leave, they just followed her like a tail and watched.

The kitchen was in use, so Bai Zhizhi did not go in. Instead, she picked up a flat wooden board and propped it up on a stool to make a simple table top.

While she was going to the kitchen to get a knife, the two children had already very tactfully brought over the washed apricots.

Bai Zhizhi smiled, touched their heads, and started cutting apricots.

No knife skills are required, just cut the apricots in half.

Then remove the pits from the cut apricots and keep them for later use.

They were all simple tasks. The two children just took a look and started to help on their own initiative.

Without the task of removing the cores, Bai Zhizhi naturally felt much more relaxed. It didn't take long for them to finish processing the two boxes of apricots.

"Aunt, is this okay?" Zhou Ying asked curiously.

"Not yet, but we can start the next step."

Bai Zhizhi smiled and put away the knife and wooden board.

Then I went to the kitchen to find a larger basin, but I looked around but couldn't find one that could be used.

As expected, there are too few things at home, Bai Zhizhi sighed.

"What do you want?"

Seeing the third daughter-in-law looking around and sighing, Qian couldn't help asking.

"I just want to find a bigger basin to put all these apricots in." Bai Zhizhi said, stretching out her arms to indicate the size.

"We don't have such a big basin at home. If you insist on looking for it, you will definitely not find it." Qian told the truth.

Bai Zhizhi was immediately discouraged. It would be a waste without a pot. The apricots that had just been processed would probably be wasted.

"It seems that this meal cannot be prepared, alas."

Bai Zhizhi began to wonder when she could buy a big basin. She could buy it when she went to pick up Ruibao from school, but she would have wasted time.

Qian ignored her, walked slowly into the kitchen, and pulled out a large vat from the corner.

I don’t know how many years this tank has been there, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on it.

Bai Zhizhi looked at the big guy in surprise, not understanding why her cheap mother-in-law suddenly started picking up junk.

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you want a basin?" Qian glared at her unhappily.

What an annoying thing. She found it for herself, so I can't ask her to help clean it.

When her mother-in-law called her, Bai Zhizhi reacted quickly.

Yes, she just wanted to pickle apricots, and it seemed more convenient to use a jar. She must have a problem with her brain. She couldn't even figure out such a simple problem.

"Thank you, mother."

After thanking Qian, Bai Zhizhi immediately started to refresh the big vat.

This tank is really not small. When standing up, it is as high as her waist. Not only is it high, but it is also quite wide. She can only hold it in her arms with both arms together.

Such a big tank is definitely enough to hold all her apricots.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhizhi scrubbed with more energy, leaving the two little guys stunned.

After cleaning the tank, Bai Zhizhi began to think about the issue of proportion.

Normally, since the apricot is so sour, if you want to make it sweet, you must use a lot of sugar.

But given the conditions at home, we definitely can’t take out too much sugar, and even if we do, we may not be able to sell it.

For cost considerations, let’s make it a little sour. Sour food can also stimulate appetite.

Bai Zhizhi brainwashes herself.

There were two large boxes of apricots, but there was only the bag of sugar that Qian gave, which probably weighed more than a pound.

The tutorial she remembered was definitely not enough. She could only try her best to make it taste good.

Zhou Ying didn't understand why her aunt suddenly stared at the big vat, so she had to watch along.

Zhou Yu was more observant and began to slowly put the apricot halves into the large vat.

"Aunt, should we put all these in?" Zhou Yu asked, holding the frame.