Chapter 793 Lao Jiu is the same as Jiu Fujin (please ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
The next day, Brother Jiu and Shu Shu got up late again.
When you open your eyes, you will see that it is already Sichu.
Shu Shu was lazily and didn't want to move yet.
Brother Ninth Brother was already burning his buttocks and said anxiously: "Oh no, Fourth Brother must have come over early to see the cornstarch with his quick temper!"
Although he didn't send anyone to call him, he couldn't hide the fact that he slept in late.
Shu Shu snorted lightly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
When the clapper sounded at the fourth watch last night, she felt a little sleepy and wanted to settle down. As a result, she became a night owl.
Whatever is important or not is forgotten.
Seeing her like this, Brother Jiu said sarcastically: "Get up and eat something to catch up on sleep, so as not to starve."
He got up and stretched, and said: "If you don't sleep during the day, go to bed early tonight..."
Brother Jiu's eyes were a little wandering, with a bit of reluctance.
Shu Shu had no choice but to negotiate the terms for the second time, and whispered: "We can't stay like this forever, how about a day off?"
Brother Jiu felt a little regretful. He sat by the kang and said with concern: "I'm really tired? You can rest for two days. You are the most important thing in everything. I'll be fine..."
Seeing that he was pitiful, Shu Shu couldn't say he was dead, so he just said: "Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. We can survive, and the little one..."
Brother Jiu looked at Shu Shu's belly and felt that it was an eyesore. He didn't have the fatherly heart of yesterday. He gritted his teeth and said: "After giving birth this time, I won't have any more babies. I am an unfilial son!"
Shu Shu: "..."
As if anyone was willing to give birth, she wrote down these words.
Brother Ninth didn't even bother to eat breakfast and hurried to the warehouse.
Su Peisheng and the Xing family's father and son were both there. In front of them were three small basins filled with snow-white cornstarch cubes.
Xiaotang and He Yuzhu were also nearby.
It turns out that after the fourth elder brother left Su Peisheng behind last night, the ninth elder brother also asked He Yuzhu to stay.
He Yuzhu also brought a small notebook here and was responsible for recording yesterday's cornstarch processing procedures.
Brother Jiu said happily: "It's all dried so quickly, how much is it?"
He Yuzhu bowed and said: "I started baking it at the beginning of the morning, so I brought it here..."
At this point, he pointed to the three pots and said: "We have weighed them just now. The flour of large potatoes is seven taels and seven cents per catty, the flour of medium-sized potatoes is twenty two and three cents per catty, and the flour of small potatoes is one catty.
Two coins..."
Brother Jiu was surprised. He looked carefully at the three small basins and saw that the amount of powder inside did seem to be somewhat different.
The difference between the big potato and the small potato is nearly 50%!
Then he felt something was wrong.
One person is missing.
He looked around, but there was still no one there. He looked at Su Peisheng and said, "Where's the fourth brother? He's back home?"
Su Peisheng bowed and said: "Our master didn't come, Fujin sent someone over, saying that the master had a cold last night, and he was afraid that he would not come over if he got over the illness, so he asked the servant to tell Master Jiu."
As soon as Brother Jiu heard this, he understood what was going on.
Last night the brothers went from the front hall to the conservatory, and from the conservatory to the warehouse.
Going in and out, tossing it several times.
Brother Ninth himself wears a cloak outside and a thin cotton coat inside, which is easier to put on and take off.
Brother Si set out for Nanyuan in the morning last night, riding a horse. He was wearing a cotton coat and an end cap.
When you get to a hot room, even if you remove the end mask, the rest will be covered.
It's cold and hot, so it would be strange not to catch a cold.
Brother Jiu remembered that the recipe he asked Le Fengming to prepare was "Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder" for exogenous cold, so he told Xiaotang: "Go and get a few packs of 'Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder' from Fujin, saying that Fourth Master has a cold.
Already."
Xiaotang responded.
The ninth elder brother thought about how seriously the fourth elder brother took the cornstarch issue yesterday, and said to He Yuzhu: "Go on my behalf and bring these three pots of cornstarch over for the fourth elder to take a look at..."
He Yuzhu agreed.
Brother Jiu didn't bother to go alone.
If it was normal, it would be fine after the illness passed; but Shu Shu was heavy, so he had to be by his side at this time.
If he gets sick during the New Year, it would be bad if he infects Shu Shu.
Recalling that when he was feeling uncomfortable, Shu Shu gave him peaches in sugar water, saying that it would be good if he ate them.
Although she knows this is a fallacy she made up herself, the meaning is good.
Brother Jiu then told He Yuzhu: "When you pass by the dining room later, take a jar of peaches in sugar water and tell Brother Four to eat more of that, so you will feel better soon..."
He Yuzhu agreed.
It is said to be a jar, but in fact the small wine jar containing rice wine is about the size of two fists, so Brother Jiu doesn't feel bad giving away a jar.
After a while, Xiaotang came back with a box of "Huoxiang Zhengqi Water" and a small bottle of peppermint oil.
Brother Jiu nodded, motioned for Su Peisheng to take it, and said, "Tell the fourth brother and I won't go there. If he wants to eat something..."
At this point, he stopped talking and ordered Xing Haidao: "Pick a basket of vegetables in the greenhouse. Instead of peppers, pick two more cucumbers and dig two big white radishes..."
When you are sick, you should eat a light diet, otherwise you will develop stomach fire and aggravate your condition.
When Xing Hai picked the side dishes, Brother Jiu thought about the Shanxi millet in the dining room.
That one was Gongyu from Shanxi, and he specially sent people to intercept it and buy it.
He then told Xiaotang: "Pack two kilograms of millet. If you are sick, you should eat lightly. It's just right to eat it. It has rice oil..."
Xiaotang agreed...
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When Su Peisheng and He Yuzhu left the Ninth Prince's Mansion, several people followed them.
Some are carrying basins, some are carrying vegetable baskets, and some are carrying jars of sugar water.
The concierges at the Tenth Prince's Mansion and the Eight Beile Mansion looked curious.
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Sibeile Mansion, main room.
"Cough...cough..."
The fourth elder brother was sitting in the second room with his clothes on, his face tense.
Ever since he was going to the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the morning and was persuaded by Si Fujin to stop him, his face had turned dark.
Si Fujin had been married to him for seven or eight years, and he knew that he was angry with himself.
She persuaded softly: "No matter how important the matter is, it can't compare to my body. Besides, Su Peisheng is here, so he will definitely do his best."
The fourth elder brother glanced at the clock and said hoarsely: "I don't know what you are dawdling about. How many hours has it been?"
It turned out that he was not only angry because he had a cold, he was also thinking about drying cornstarch over there.
There was movement outside, and Su Peisheng raised his voice: "Master, this slave is back..."
The fourth elder brother couldn't wait and said: "Get in quickly!"
Su Peisheng responded, picked up the curtain and came in.
"How was it? How many kilograms of cornstarch were produced?"
Fourth elder brother asked immediately.
Su Peisheng said the three numbers again.
The fourth elder brother fell into deep thought.
According to Brother Jiu, the potatoes were not planted very densely before and the yield could be increased by 10%.
If the potato yield in the field is only half that of the greenhouse, it is not cost-effective to make cornmeal.
It is similar to millet, but not as practical as millet, nor as worry-free as millet.
Su Peisheng reported in a low voice: "Sir, Master Jiu sent He Yuzhu over and gave him a lot of things..."
The fourth elder brother said: "Don't let He Yuzhu come in. Let him tell the ninth elder brother that I am fine and he will be fine in two days."
He remembered Si Fujin's words.
Jiu Fujin is pregnant now and is most afraid of getting sick.
In that case, there is no need to meet He Yuzhu.
Brother Jiu is also weak and will be out of breath if he takes a few more steps.
It would be bad if He Yuzhu came in and went back sick.
Su Peisheng agreed and turned to go out.
Si Fujin stopped him, handed him a purse, and said, "Don't let He Yuzhu's hard work go to waste and buy candies during the New Year."
Su Peisheng took it with both hands and took it out.
He Yuzhu didn't even bother to enter the room, so he accepted the reward and was sent back.
He knew in his heart that this was because of his fourth elder brother, his beloved brother and sister-in-law, so he went back to resume his life with brisk steps...
The things he brought were also taken over and brought to Sifujin's upper room.
Although the fourth brother was still coughing, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the basin of cornstarch that was whiter than white flour.
Maybe I thought wrong.
This seems to be more valuable than Xiaomi.
If sold directly, it should be more profitable than farming, right?
What about eating it directly?
Sifujin looks at a few other things.
"Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder" for treating diseases.
Smell of "Peppermint Oil".
Eating peach meat in sugar water.
There is also a small cloth pocket filled with golden millet.
There is also a basket of juicy vegetables.
Si Fujin smiled and said: "I didn't expect Brother Jiu to know how to take care of others..."
Su Peisheng was right next to him, and he told the truth that this was all arranged by Brother Jiu.
That's why it's so rare.
If it was arranged by Shu Shu, who has always acted thoughtfully, it would be inconspicuous.
The fourth elder brother couldn't help but smile, then looked at the sweet peach meat and frowned: "Isn't this for children? Really, I am a child, right?"
They had eaten this peach meat in sugar syrup at the "big fair" on their housewarming day.
The kids all love it.
When the children left, in addition to the gifts, there was also a jar of peaches in sugar water.
Si Fujin said: "It's the ninth brother's wish. I'll just accept it. It's so sweet. I just drank the medicine and had a sweet mouth..."
As for the "Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder", Fourth Brother looked at it carefully and told Su Peisheng: "Rush it."
Su Peisheng took it and went to find a cup.
Regarding "Lejia Patent Medicine", Fourth Brother has also heard about it.
He was very moved.
Not for myself, but because of the epidemic that occurs in the capital every few years.
It is also easy to spread in autumn and winter.
Not only in the inner city, the livelihood of the people of the Eight Banners was borne by the imperial court, and there were very few families in extreme poverty.
However, many people in Nancheng are poor and unable to seek medical treatment when they are sick.
If "Le Jia Cheng Prescription" is really effective, it would also be good governance if the imperial court purchases it and uses it for the poor people in Nancheng.
When the medicinal soup was a little warm, Brother Si drank it all in one gulp.
Hearing may not be true, and seeing may not be true, but personal experience can verify whether this "Lejia patent medicine" is an exaggeration.
It’s just this smell…
Brother Si couldn't help but grimace and held back so as not to vomit.
Si Fujin had already asked someone to open the peaches in sugar water, poured him a bowl, put a piece on a spoon, and brought it to his mouth.
Brother Si opened his mouth and ate it. It was cool in the mouth and had the sweetness of peach.
His face looked better now, and his eyes had fallen on the bowl in Si Fujin's hand.
Si Fujin handed it to him and said: "It's a little cold, please take it in your mouth and swallow it..."
Si Age took the bowl and glanced at Si Fujin.
His wife has always been gentle and considerate, but he was used to it before and didn't feel anything about it.
But from last night to now, the way she takes care of herself seems to be no different from how Jiu Fujin takes care of Jiu Age...
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Go to bed early, everyone will read the next chapter tomorrow morning, ^_^.