Cook Qian: "I mentioned it to Mr. He yesterday and should be sent here tomorrow."

When it comes to oil, Lin Yuan remembered the question recorded in the notebook, "Is the only oil used now that can be used canola oil?"

"There is another kind of sesame oil that is squeezed out from sesame seeds. It is very fragrant and mellow. Even if the output is too small, the price is relatively expensive. Ordinary people rarely use it, but Yun..." Qian Chu Niang paused at this point before saying a little stiffly: "It is not used in daily diet either."

Lin Yuan probably understood that she originally wanted to say that the Yun family had something to use in the past.

"There are also purgated oil, such as lard and chicken oil..." Then Chu Niang Qian explained to Lin Yu'an various meat oils as if she wanted to cover up the mistakes in her words just now.

Lin Yuan took the opportunity to ask, "Is there no soybean oil?"

"Soybean oil?"

Cook Qian looked over in a daze, "What kind of oil is that?"

Seeing her reaction like this, Lin Yuan knew that the soybean oil was gone, so he had to rush over and throw the blame on those merchants.

The main reason is that she herself doesn’t know how soybean oil is produced. If she can dream of it at night, she can remember it in her small notebook.

Alas, life in ancient times was really difficult!

Qian Chuniang: "So that's how it is. People who travel around the world have seen the world and know a lot. If the village master wants to know more, you can ask the people from the oil mill."

“Where is an oil mill?”

Qian Chu Niang's words woke Lin Yu'an up. In fact, some professional matters should be handled by professionals. Just like when I asked some senior farmers to ask about it when I was burning soil and fertilizer, they could also make useful suggestions.

Maybe give some appropriate tips and they can find a breakthrough.

In this way, I will do something and leave, hiding my merits and fame.

"There is a family in our village." Cook Qian frowned and said uncertainly: "It seems that his surname is Zhang?"

Hongling added: "Mom, that person is Zhang Qiang."

Zhang Qiang?

This name is a bit familiar, but she doesn't remember it very much.

"It was the youngest son of Mr. Zhang who was invited to help see the fat man Zhang's baby." Hongling reminded.

"Ah, Ah Zhen's husband!"

In fact, compared to Aqiang, the straw in Azhen's clothes impressed Lin Yu'an even more deeply. Since he was a person he knew, it should not be difficult to mention something. Lin Yu'an was thinking about when he would go to the village.

It was time for dinner, and the little fat man also came to the kitchen to have a meal with them. But when he saw the whole table of vegetarian dishes, he sighed softly.

After a sneak peek at Lin Yuan who was talking to Qinghe, he quietly pulled Xixi's sleeve.

Xixi looked over in confusion.

The little fat man whispered: "Sister Xixi, will we go to the village tomorrow?"

However, Lin Yuan kept paying attention to Xixi, and she saw these small movements between the two.

"Why do you want to go to the village?"

"Uh..." The little fat man who was arrested and present was hesitant for a while, and finally chose to "betray" Mu Chen. Anyway, he had already sold him, and his brother said that this was a reciprocity. "Brother Chen said that killing pigs in Tianzhuang is very lively."

"Kill pigs?"

Qinghe added from the side: "It is the New Year gift that the Xiangjun arranged for the village before."

"I thought I'd been separated long ago, why are you so slow?"

The little fat man explained to her very seriously: "Killing pigs is not an ordinary thing, you need to make a lot of preparations!"

"oh?"

"For example, you should look at the days and make an agreement with the pig slaughter's master to drink water on an empty stomach in advance, and also prepare the large pot, rope, and large pole used..."

Lin Yuan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the young master of a noble family who was well-off and had such an understanding of this process, and he was worthy of being the future prince in the book.

This is how I have been experiencing the people’s sentiments since I was a child.

Qinghe next to him looked at the fat man in surprise.

"Butler He also said that the master invited tomorrow is a top-notch master. He can do what the hands touch, shoulders lean, feet, knees, and face, and play the sword, and all the sounds are the same."

As the little fat man said, he threw away his schoolbag.

Lin Yuan really couldn't understand the genius words, but she could only smile and look at the fat man with a complimentary look.

Unexpectedly, after returning from time travel, she became illiterate!

However, she had heard the story of the ox cut by Ding, so she blindly guessed that the meaning of Xiaopang's words just now might be that when slaughtering the ox, every move of the man in charge was in rhythm, and his skills were very clever...

After he said this, Xixi's big eyes lit up.

"Xi Xi wants to see it?"

"Um!"

Xixi nodded vigorously.

Lin Yuan was very conflicted. The process of killing pigs was very bloody and children would not be allowed to see it. However, Xixi was so expecting it, making her not know how to refuse.

At this time, she completely forgot about the second time she met Xixi.

Lin Yuan thought about it and decided to turn the blame again.

"I can't make the decision on this matter, I have to ask your brother."

The little fat man immediately looked at Xixi.

The brother entrusted himself to Brother Sheng, so the same person was asked.

"I'll ask!"

This time, Xixi ran out without waiting for Lin Yuan's answer.

Lin Yuan could only look at the door and sigh.

The little fat man looked at Xixi's leaving with envy. He also wanted such good skills and light skills.

Xixi will be back soon.

Seeing the expression on her face, Lin Yuan guessed that the other party should have agreed.

Sure enough, Xixi said happily: "I agree!"

Lin Yuan complained in his heart that he is such a girl who has no principles!

Is that kind of occasion suitable for children?!

Now she can only do her best to save her. She said with a serious expression: "Okay, but you can only look at the part of the pig being removed later. You can't look at the part of the pig being killed and bleed at the beginning."

The two little guys spoke in unison: "Why?"

Lin Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Because it's too bloody, you will be scared. You will have nightmares at night. If you have nightmares, you will wet the bed, which is embarrassing!"

Everyone: "..."

The little fat man moved his lips, but Xixi pulled the corner of his clothes, and he could only respond: "Okay."

When she was sleeping at night, although Lin Yuan kept silently chanting soybean oil and soybean oil, she still did not dream of the relevant production methods. Instead, she watched a humanistic and historical documentary about Su Shi.

In addition to introducing Sansu’s contributions in literature, it also "revealed" their secret recipe for longevity - "Poria porridge".

It is said that Su Shi's younger brother Su Zhe has been sick since childhood and cannot do without medicine all year round. Even after drinking medicine, it took a long time to recover. One time, after talking to a friend, I learned that practicing qigong and eating poria can cure his illness.

Su Che persisted for a year as his friend said, and his health finally improved.

Afterwards, he also carefully studied various medical works and finally produced "Poria porridge" and shared this recipe with his father Su Xun and brother Su Shi. This is the secret of the longevity of the three Sus.
Chapter completed!