Chapter 34 The angry eldest sister
Fangyuan still didn't understand what was going on, so he quickly took out the money and asked: "Master, how much is the total?"
The master was surprised when he saw Fangyuan take out a handful of money. Although it was all in small change, it was at least ten yuan.
"Give me three yuan!"
To make these things, the materials cost probably more than one yuan, and the rest is of course the manual cost. In one day, the manual cost of more than one yuan is not much.
So Fangyuan quickly counted out three dollars and handed it to the master and said, "Okay, I'll come and pick it up at this time the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, if you have time, you can come at this time tomorrow night." The master nodded and said.
"Okay, let me see!"
This master regarded Fangyuan as a child from a wealthy family, or a child from an ordinary people's family, who could afford so much money at once.
There are rich people in any era, and it is the same in this era, such as those capitalists. Although their previous companies or shops were jointly operated by the state, the state still has to give them a large amount of money every year.
It's just that it's not a one-time payment, but once a year, and it's a lot. Let's put it this way, if the store was worth a thousand yuan before it was jointly operated, then in five years at most, the money given by the state would be more than
This number.
The same goes for companies. No matter how much your company is worth before the joint venture, the amount of money it will give you within five years will be so much.
It has been far more than five years since the public-private partnership was established. In other words, those wealthy people in the past are now richer than before there was no partnership.
Although Qinghe Commune is just a commune, there were many businesses before the joint venture. However, it encountered three difficult years and many shops were closed.
But even if this is the case, the state will still give them money, because it is not their fault. This has been agreed before the joint venture, and the state will not rely on this debt.
So there are still quite a lot of rich people, but after the joint venture, most of the rich people in Qinghe Commune moved into the city, leaving only the poor here.
After coming out of the blacksmith shop, Fang Yuan did not go home. Instead, he went to the vegetable cellar where he lived before. You must know that there is still a lot of wood in the vegetable cellar. Fangyuan now wants to make charcoal from these wood.
But it’s not easy to make charcoal from so much wood. Of course, this is outside, the radius and radius are different! He has space.
Arriving at the vegetable cellar, Fangyuan collected all the wood and started making charcoal in the space.
Although Fangyuan had never made charcoal in her previous life, she still knew how to make it.
There are two methods for firing charcoal, kiln firing and carbonization.
The method of kiln firing is to build a kiln with soil, fill it with wood, and light it from the kiln door or fire door. The wood is carbonized in the kiln, and the volatile matter escapes and the charcoal remains.
The other is a retorting method, which is the retorting of wood. According to the method of leaving the kiln, there are two types: black charcoal and white charcoal.
Black charcoal, also called soft charcoal, also called earth kiln charcoal, abbreviated as bc.
Wood ash with a pure black surface or with white powder that can be blown off. When the carbonization is completed, the hot charcoal is cut off from the air in the kiln to extinguish the fire.
It has low hardness, produces a mute sound when struck, and has a soft texture.
It catches fire easily, but it ashes quickly, is not durable, and has weak firepower
White charcoal is a kind of charcoal that is carbonized in a charcoal kiln, burned in the air for a while for high-temperature charcoal refining, and then simmered with wet sand.
Because it looks grayish white after burning in the air, it is called. It can be used in food processing and smelting rare metals.
Fangyuan read this in a book in his previous life, but he doesn't have the conditions now, so he uses the simplest and most direct method.
That is to burn all the wood together, and when it is almost burned, bury it with soil. If it is outside, Fangyuan cannot do it.
If nothing else, just bury it with soil! This is not something Fangyuan can do at his age, but he has space! All this will no longer be a problem.
In space, Fangyuan could turn his hands to make clouds and rain, so after the fire burned for about half an hour, Fangyuan waved his hand, and the earth buried the fire.
Fangyuan was not in a hurry to take out the charcoal, so he left the space directly and went home. It was already very late, and his family would be anxious if he didn't go back.
Although Fangyuan hurried back, he still came back late. When he came back, the eldest sister was waiting anxiously outside the compound.
"Where have you been?" The eldest sister was so angry that she wanted to pull Fangyuan's ears, but in the end she didn't have the heart to do it.
"I just went out to play for a while." Fangyuan scratched his head honestly.
Seeing him like this, the eldest sister Fang Shuhua burst into laughter. Did she know that Fangyuan was just pretending?
How smart this guy is! We can’t just say smart, we should describe him as shrewd.
"Go home quickly! I'm waiting for you." The eldest sister said, pulling Fang Yuan towards the courtyard.
When the two of them returned to the house, the second sister and the third sister had already eaten. The eldest sister didn't say anything, but just said to Yuan Yuan: "Go wash your hands and eat."
"Oh!"
What I ate today was steamed buns made from sweet potato noodles, sorghum noodles and cornmeal. Fortunately, I added some cornmeal, otherwise the steamed buns would hit a dog.
This is not a joke, it’s true. If you don’t add cornmeal, the steamed buns will be very hard, mainly because of the sweet potato flour.
This thing is better when it's hot, but if it's cold, it won't be able to be broken apart. Many people will soak it in water when they eat cold wowotou in summer.
"Sister, why did you come back so early today?"
Steaming steamed cornstarch takes time. If the eldest sister hadn't come back early, it would have been impossible to steam this thing.
"I didn't steam it, my mom steamed it. I just have to pick it up when I come back."
"Oh! I said so!"
I guess my mother felt that she was eating the good noodles too quickly during this period, so she made a meal of steamed buns today.
"Mom, it's true, our family doesn't have food, so why do we still make steamed buns?" The second sister muttered at this time.
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"Our family is not short of food?" The eldest sister glanced at the second sister and said, "When did you see that our family is not short of food? You are full. Ask your mother if you are full every day!"
The eldest sister rarely gets angry, but today she got angry just because of the second sister's words, but this is understandable.
Not to mention the eldest sister, Fangyuan was also very angry when he heard what the second sister said. Does Fangyuan know what is going on at home?
Each person has two kilograms of white flour, five kilograms of coarse and fine grains, and twenty kilograms of sweet potatoes per month. To be honest, these grains are enough for what.
Even if you add them all together, it's less than a pound per person per day, and that's including raw sweet potatoes.
If a person has one kilogram of grain a day, even cornmeal is almost enough, but there are still twenty kilograms of raw sweet potatoes. How much can one kilogram of these things contain?
If it weren't for my mother not eating at home every day, and the eldest sister eating very little, the second sister would probably be starving long ago, let alone half-full.
"I'm just talking." The second sister didn't dare to speak.
Even though the eldest sister usually has a good temper, but when she gets angry, the second sister is really a little scared. At least she doesn't dare to talk back to the eldest sister.
"Okay, let's eat quickly and take a rest after eating."
"Oh!"
Fangyuan eats very little, not because he is not full, but because he sometimes secretly prepares some snacks.
He also wanted to take it out and share it with his family, but he couldn't, because it was neither a week nor a holiday. He was in school, so what excuse could he use to take it out.
The next morning, Fangyuan got up early in the morning. When he got up, the eldest sister had not finished cooking, so Fangyuan ran out.
Seeing Fangyuan running outside, the eldest sister who was cooking shouted: "Brother, why are you going there so early in the morning?"
"Sister, I'm going to the butcher shop."
"Going to the butcher's shop? Why are you going to the butcher's shop?"
Just at this time, the third sister came out of the house and said to the eldest sister: "Sister, please stop shouting, he must have gone to find the fat man."
"Fat man?" The eldest sister had a black line on her forehead. She thought the fat man the third sister was talking about was the little fat man's father. After all, he was in his forties, so how could he give him a nickname?
"Hahahaha", the third sister also reacted, almost stopped laughing, and said: "Sister, the fat man I am talking about is the son of the butcher shop uncle, and he and the younger brother are classmates."
"Uh! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" The eldest sister glared at the third sister.
The third sister is right, Fangyuan is indeed looking for the fat man, or to be precise, the fat man, because he wants to buy some bones.
His eldest sister's words last night touched him deeply. He eats and drinks well every day, but his family is still hungry every day! So Fangyuan must solve this problem first.
Bones can be sold in the butcher shop, and no ticket is required. The last time the fat man gave him a bone, it was because Fangyuan had a sweet mouth and the uncle was happy.
Since bones don’t require tickets, why don’t Fangyuan buy them? Fangyuan lacks everything, but the most indispensable thing is money.
Let's put it this way, in this era, Fangyuan can definitely be regarded as a small rich man now. You must know that he now has more than a thousand yuan in his hand.
What is the concept of more than one thousand yuan? According to one to two hundred and fifty-five, in future generations, it will be more than two hundred thousand.
And this is only calculated based on inflation. If both tangible and intangible factors are added in, it is estimated to be more than 200,000.
Let's put it this way, with the more than one thousand yuan in Fangyuan's hand, he can buy a small courtyard house in the second ring road now. Can more than two hundred thousand yuan buy a courtyard house in the future?
Not to mention within the second ring road, even if the imperial capital builds two more rings and builds it to the eighth ring road, you will not be able to buy it within the eighth ring road.
If this factor is included, then it is not one to two hundred and fifty-five, but at least one to ten thousand, or one to one hundred thousand, or even more.
When Fangyuan came over, the butcher shop wasn't open yet, so Fangyuan had no choice but to go to the little fat man's house.
The little fat man’s house is right behind the butcher shop. It’s even said that you can go to the little fat man’s yard from the back door of the butcher shop.
Chapter completed!