When Xiangchuan was thinking about how to get pocket money from his father, Xiangxue finally noticed Xiangchuan's spoon hovering in mid-air.
To be precise, I noticed the shiny fried rice with distinct grains on the spoon.
【Sister Kagawa, what are you eating? Newly made gnocchi?】
Xiangxue asked in confusion. Lin Ming behind her also stared at the screen in confusion, and used his fingers to indicate the size of the rice grains. When did Sister Xiangchuan develop such smooth and compact noodles?
"Huh? This, this is rice."
Xiangchuan raised the spoon in front of the camera and gave Xiangxue and Lin Ming a good look.
The resolution of modern high-tech cameras is enough to kill professional cameras in the 21st century. Xiangchuan had already seen it when he saw the photos Xiangxue posted in the family chat group.
The resolution of 10K is the same, even the peppercorns on the steak can be seen clearly.
Just as she thought, Xiangxue looked through the camera and saw clearly the fried rice on the spoon.
[Rice? Isn’t rice just the gnocchi noodles at home? This... of yours doesn’t look like noodles? 】
Xiangxue looked at Lin Ming with some uncertainty.
Lin Ming nodded. He had just squeezed in next to Xiangxue and saw Xiangchuan showing off rice to the camera. He also saw clearly the shiny particles on the spoon. No matter how far or close, it didn't look like it could be easily made with flour.
something made.
"It's really not noodles, this is rice, rice." Xiangchuan turned the camera towards the field, "You know rice, right? Rice. This is made of rice."
【ah?】
【What?!】
At this time, a familiar voice of exclamation came from the other side of the screen. Kagawa didn't even frown at this. Over the past two months, she had become somewhat immune to her father's exclamations.
Sure enough, Xiang Wei Guo, who had been acting as a backdrop behind the screen, now rushed directly to Xiang Xue's seat and stared at the fried rice on Xiang Chuan's spoon in the screen.
"Dad, I know what you are thinking, but people must know how to be content. We have enough beans at home to last for a long time. And don't we still have a lot of pasta licenses? Just fry a few more dishes and that's enough. Don't be too greedy.
."
After Kagawa finished speaking, he decisively put the mouthful of rice that had been hanging on the spoon for a long time into his mouth.
Looking at the troubled expression on Xiang Weiguo's face across the screen, Xiangchuan was completely unmoved.
Ouyang Yating and Ainuo, who were sitting next to her, were very moved by Xiangchuan's determination.
Regarding the rice patent authorization, they also asked Kagawa in the chat group of their own small group (the four members of the Tongue Club, Qiu Manman and Nancy) during the lunch break.
With precedents such as steamed buns and noodles, and the stunning presentation of white rice and stir-fried vegetables at lunch, they had no doubt that Kagawa would hand over this authorization to Yuexiang Group, but Kagawa directly denied their speculation.
【Some things are not suitable for a single family.】
Xiangchuan pretended to be profound and typed this sentence in the group, but Ouyang Yating and Qiu Manman immediately exposed it, almost changing the topic.
But this is indeed what Kagawa is thinking.
In her opinion, Yuexiang Group has obtained the authorization for soy products. After mass-producing condiments and various soy products in the future, Yuexiang Group will definitely attract people's envy. Right now, just the restaurants that are full of customers
The store has already made many companies think about moving out of the anti-monopoly law. If it weren't for Kagawa's later relaxation of the scope of authorization and the dealings with the Bureau of Agriculture, Yuexiang Group would never be in peace now.
Moreover, rice is a staple food crop. Even Kagawa, whose modern knowledge reserve can only rival that of an elementary school student, could understand the government after reading many time-travel novels and memorizing political theory knowledge one after another when he was in school.
The cultivation and management of some specific crops will not be easily handed over to general enterprises for management, which will lead to the return of modern society to capitalist society.
Although this may stimulate economic development, it is not a long-term solution for the country or the shipping group.
Xiangchuan thought of the director of the Agricultural Bureau who had come to her house for dinner several times, and read between the lines of his words. She felt that with her father's many years of experience in business, he would never fail to understand the meaning of those words.
, but as the leader of the company, he will still inevitably want to strive for more benefits for his company.
After all, this is a new staple food for modern people.
Across the screen, Xiang Weiguo watched Xiang Chuan happily put the fried rice into his mouth and taste it carefully. He finally gave up under his daughter's silent protest and returned to the back dejectedly, continuing to serve as the background.
As soon as the father who stole the scene left, Xiangxue and Lin Ming got in front of the camera again.
[Sister Xiangchuan, tell me what this tastes like! Why don’t you send the recipe directly over now, and I’ll ask the chef to make one at home. I remember there are a lot of rice noodles in the warehouse at home!]
Xiangxue looked at the rich fried rice in the Xiangchuan four-compartment lunch box and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
She had never tasted it, but that didn't stop her from inferring that these small particles were delicious based on her experience of eating in the kitchen over the past few months.
After all, my sister, who loves the new and hates the old, and whose taste has completely matched that of the ancients, eats so deliciously. Although her taste is not exactly the same as her sister, it is certain that this is by no means an unpalatable thing!
How could we not eat such a good thing in the first place!
As Xiangxue thought about it, she became a little angry.
Why did my sister have to go to the production escort ship to make something that looks so delicious? If you need ingredients, why don't you just ask Xiaoxing or the chef to prepare them at home!
If Kagawa knew that the sister with wide eyes in front of him was thinking about this kind of thing, he would definitely defend himself: It's not that I don't want to make it at home, but I brought it out when I saw the new rice and couldn't bear it!
Of course, Kagawa couldn't read minds, so he could only answer honestly: "No, no, those rice flour can't make this. This is made from rice before the rice flour is ground into powder. I remember it's not sold in the market.
These.”
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[I don’t care, just send me the recipe and I’ll ask dad and Xiaoxing to prepare it later. Isn’t it just rice flour that hasn’t been ground into powder? You can definitely buy it! 】
Xiangxue stared at Xiangchuan's egg fried rice, swallowing one mouthful after another, and instantly felt like she no longer wanted the roast chicken that had just been served.
At this time, Lin Ming next to him said helplessly:
[Xiangxue, you haven’t forgotten that Sister Xiangchuan is on the escort ship now, right?]
[Yeah, but is it okay to share the recipe? 】
Xiangxue said angrily.
[Have you forgotten? Due to the failure of the space-time network signal station, the available functions of the space-time network are now greatly restricted. Even Sister Kagawa’s patent authorization cannot be immediately transmitted to the information turbulence processing office. Right, Sister Kagawa?
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When Lin Ming looked at the camera, his face immediately showed a cute smile like a Sichuan Opera face change, which made Xiangxue really couldn't help but give him a slap on the back of the head.
Xiangchuan smiled and said:
"The authorization matter may not be so troublesome. Our class teacher said that we will give feedback to Captain Adan and see if we can take the government's route and submit it to the office first. However, we do not have this privilege for recipes, so we should be obedient.
Let’s wait until the day after tomorrow.”
When Xiangxue heard this, she immediately quit.
[I can’t wait! This looks so delicious, but I can only watch...Dad! Can I take leave tomorrow to produce escort ships! I don’t mind getting up early in the morning!]
Kagawa glanced at his father who was acting as the backdrop.
Xiang Weiguo was now dragging his chin with one hand, thinking about the feasibility of this matter. Seeing his father's eager expression, Xiangchuan even suspected that he would follow Xiangxue on the grounds that he would be accompanied by his guardian.
At this moment, Lin Minzhi's cold voice sounded outside the screen:
[No. Xiaoxue, please go to class for the next few days. My dear, don’t think about these things all the time. Just deal with Douzi’s matter and don’t cause any more trouble for Xiaochuan.]
Hearing this, Xiangxue became visibly dejected, while Xiang Weiguo in the background also buried his head in eating noodles.
Xiangchuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. With today's unexpected situation, she couldn't guarantee whether there would be any unexpected situations in the next two days. If her father came over to start a fight with the government people, things would be really bad.
Not a good ending.
In her mind, she silently praised her mother for stopping her father and sister from running away. She was thinking about whether to prepare a few more world-famous books for her mother after she went back to contribute to the Cultural Affairs Bureau.