"What's wrong, sister?" Liang Xiaobei saw her annoyed look and said quickly, "It's okay, sister, you promised Manager Cheng that you would give him all the potatoes, but now you haven't given any to anyone else. You did it."
"No," she didn't know how to explain it. When she learned that Wei Xishi asked Zhao Ying to get potatoes, she paid attention. The last time she dug potatoes for Liu Qingshan, she had already taken all the two acres of potatoes into her own space!
Then she was busy planting soybeans and black beans, and she forgot about it!
Fortunately, Zhou Yan was away on business, and she had to put the potatoes back quickly.
"Xiaobei, wait for me. I have something to do. I'll be back soon. I want to go see the potatoes." She wanted to go right away. What if Zhou Yan asked someone to dig potatoes in the past two days?
Liang Xiaobei said: "Sister, it's already dark. We're still two miles away from home. Grandma is going to die of panic. No one will care about Tudou at night. Can you go back tomorrow morning?"
Xiaobei had already traveled back and forth a lot, and Liang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed to ask him to follow him back to Nanfeng Town.
Okay! Liang Xiaonan told herself uneasily that Zhou Yan had said that there was no need to send potatoes to Cheng Gang for a while. We would wait until he came back. Zhou Yan was not here now, so there was no need to dig out the potatoes in a hurry.
The two of them took Huangdou and Heidou back to Dakeng Village and it was completely dark.
"Next time we don't want to walk at night. It's getting colder. From now on we will get home before dinner." Liang Xiaonan said, one step deep and one shallow. She is fine, but Xiaobei is not.
"Yeah." Liang Xiaobei felt that her sister was right. She was a girl and it was really not good for her to walk at night.
When the two of them entered the house, Grandma Liang stood at the door, already anxiously waiting. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two siblings coming back.
When Liang Xiaonan returned home, she first apologized to her grandma and took down the two sacks. Grandma Liang was so excited that she couldn't speak when she saw the soybeans inside. She grabbed a handful of the pods in her rough hands and squeezed the pods gently.
The pod exploded and golden soybeans fell out. She looked at the golden soybeans, which were bigger than pearls, and said excitedly: "Xiaonan, where did this come from?"
"My yard in Nanfeng Town has a small garden behind it. I planted some soybeans and black beans there a while ago and harvested them. There was no room in the yard to beat the pods, so I picked all the pods."
Grandma Liang kept saying that you are a silly child, how could you harvest beans like this, but because the soybeans and black beans were so full, she felt so happy that she did not blame her.
"Tomorrow I will use a mallet to knock off the pods, and we will sell some money for salt," said Grandma Liang.
"Oh, grandma, these soybeans and black beans are no longer allowed to be sold. We eat them ourselves to replenish our body." Liang Xiaonan said, "Xiaobei and I are both growing taller. If I don't work hard, our height will be fixed."
She was malnourished in the past few years and was only about 1.6 meters tall. She always felt that she could be taller.
"Xiaonan, it's too good to eat such good soybeans by yourself..."
"Grandma, we sold so much fish and made money. There is no shortage of salt to eat. We have kept the soybeans and black beans. I will make something rare for you to eat tomorrow morning."
In the evening, she soaked a large handful of soybeans and black beans in two bowls.
"You drink so much?" Grandma Liang was used to saving. Seeing Liang Xiaonan drink so much, she began to feel distressed.
"Stop it! Grandma, you don't want to eat it yourself. Why are we working so hard!" Liang Xiaonan quickly added water to the beans, and Grandma Liang couldn't stop her.
Early the next morning, a large bowl of soybeans was already full, as was a large bowl of black beans. Liang Xiaonan poured out the water in which the soybeans were soaked, washed off the oxalic acid foam on the soybeans, and put a large cup in the breaker.
Put the soybeans, add water, cover the lid, and press the button.
"Boom~"
All the soybeans are crushed under the high-speed rotary knife, and the soy milk instantly turns the water in the cup into milky white juice.
No way, the current wall-breaking machine is different from the soymilk machine in her previous life. The soymilk machine can completely separate the dregs and soymilk, and even cook them out.
Now that the bean dregs and soy milk are mixed together, you need to filter them out with gauze.
Grandma Liang stretched the cotton gauze on the basin. After Liang Xiaonan finished it, she poured it on the gauze. The soy milk leaked out and the bean dregs remained on the gauze. She squeezed again to squeeze out the soy milk in the bean dregs. The bean dregs were squeezed into a ball and poured into a bowl.
inside.
After three cups in a row, he finished beating the soybeans. Half a basin of soy milk was filled, and Liang Xiaonan put the soy milk in a small pot and boiled it.
The whole courtyard is filled with the fragrant smell of soybeans. The soy milk squeezed by yourself is very mellow, and the soybeans soaked with spiritual spring liquid have a rich and wonderful taste.
Liang Xiaonan added some sugar to the soy milk and served a large bowl each to Grandma Liang, Xiao Bei and herself. Although the entrance was not as smooth as the machine-made in the previous life, there were even some finely chopped bean dregs in the soy milk, but the aroma of the beans was not blocked.
It can't be stopped either.
There were definitely no fried dough sticks. Grandma Liang put cornmeal pancakes in the pot, and the three of them ate the golden cornmeal pancakes with soy milk, which was full of flavor.
Grandma Liang said: "Xiaonan, this soy milk is much better than the one used to grind tofu in the production team."
It turns out that when the beans were harvested, the production team made tofu, and the remaining tofu water was boiled in the production team, and each household was asked to receive a bowl. Grandma Liang took a few sips.
Liang Xiaonan smiled and said nothing. Although this soy milk is rough, it is indeed very fragrant. If you drink soy milk every day, will you have another explosive growth?
"Sister, what are you going to do with those black beans? Make soy milk?" Liang Xiaobei was so happy drinking soy milk.
"We're not making soy milk anymore. Let's make black bean sprouts ourselves." Liang Xiaonan said, "I've never soaked bean sprouts before. Let's learn how to do it."
In fact, when she was in school in her previous life, the teacher asked her to observe the growth of plants in primary school science and Chinese classes. She chose to plant mung beans and soak soybean sprouts.
The germination of soybeans and black beans should be the same.
Grandma Liang couldn't say anything now, she just said: "Don't get oil on the bean sprouts, the bean sprouts will be spoiled if they get on the oil."
She kept the three bean dregs dumplings left over from pressing the soy milk and said that they would eat them with flour noodles on pancakes at noon.
Liang Xiaonan's mind is not here. She already has enough rice and food money at home! She wants to go to the provincial capital as soon as possible while Zhou Yan is away. Since there is a black market in the provincial capital, she will go to the black market to exchange for old items.
She originally had no research on those old objects, and was even a complete amateur. However, having experienced so much in her previous life, she had a special sense of social responsibility.
Blue Star and the Earth are twin brothers. There are some differences in details, but many things are very similar. For example, everyone's abandonment of old objects and old ideas is the same.
Even the time is similar. Many old things that can be seen with the naked eye have been destroyed, but those that can be exchanged for food must be genuine or treasures.
Those that were able to be hidden for nearly two years must have been kept at the bottom of the box. They definitely couldn't keep them and would rather exchange them for some food.
She is an amateur, but she was able to get the real thing at this time.
The worst thing is to bring some food. Anyway, her spatial spiritual spring liquid is so abundant that it is almost turning into a lake. You can plant a crop at any time by taking out the seeds.
Before leaving, she went to the fish pond again, added half a spoonful of spiritual spring liquid, left 200 yuan for Xiaobei to buy fish food, and was ready to leave for the provincial capital.
Before they left, they saw Yang Hanlin coming on a bicycle. As he got off the car, he said, "Xiaonan, Zhou Yan asked me to give you the money from selling potatoes."