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197. The cannons resounded across the end of the world, ha)(3/4)

Wang Yi took out the prepared gift, and Sun Zhengnan came over to help make breakfast. When he saw this iron lump, he was immediately happy: "Ha, Teacher Wang,

yes"

Popcorn cannon, or hand-crank popcorn machine.

This is the favorite guy that all children love from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the Millennium. Whether in the countryside or in the city, all children are sweet and fragrant popcorn!

Wang Yi had already prepared this gift, and Qiu Dainian bought him a large machine:

The cannon barrel alone has fifty kilograms, and all the accessories have to be seventy kilograms.

You can make five kilograms of corn at a time and produce more than five kilograms of popcorn - and also use ingredients.

Now that the hand-crank popcorn machine has not been assembled, Wang Yi saw Sun Zhengnan and said, "It's just right, come on, please help me install the machine, I'll make popcorn for you later."

Sun Zhengnan smiled and said, "This is great."

The machine is not difficult to assemble. The main body has been assembled successfully. It is to tighten the rack, install the pressure gauge, and then place the blower and stove.

Today, Wang Yi wanted to take care of two meals for the students, breakfast and lunch, so the students came in dressed neatly very early.

And they still remember Wang Yi's words yesterday.

Prepare children's day gifts for them.

This gift made many people feel uncomfortable last night when they scratched the dog. They guessed that Wang Yi was awakened early in the morning, and these anxious students came.

When I came up and saw it, I was confused:

There are this guy in the city and commune. Every year in the twelfth lunar month, people secretly take this machine to make popcorn one by one.

They only need to use machines, firewood, coal, corn kernels and sugar contamination, and then every household needs to use them for 2 cents at a time, which is not expensive.

Every household will fry two popcorns to satisfy their children's cravings.

But only during the Chinese New Year is the only way for this, because business is not good on weekdays:

Not only because the people are reluctant to make popcorn for their children, but also because the outer islands are not powered, and those who make popcorn do not have generators, they can only use a slow fire to raise pressure.

In this way, if the pressure is insufficient, the popcorn you make is not expansive enough and the taste is not good.

Another reason is that I used to not let private business deals on my own, but I turned a blind eye during the Chinese New Year, so I would not care about doing some small business in private.

It's not possible on weekdays. On weekdays, someone is doing business. The Revolutionary Committee immediately came to investigate after getting the news.

Now that the students were so happy to see Wang Yi posing a popcorn cannon.

Just as Wang Xianghong said yesterday, the bosses who were happily slapped and cheered happily around the popcorn cannon:

"Teacher Wang has changed here"

"Can you eat popcorn today? Then I'll ask for corn when I go home!"

"There is saccharin in the store, buy saccharin now!"

Wang Yi stopped them and said, "No need to be busy. Today, Teacher Wang produced corn by himself and made saccharin for you to eat popcorn, so that you can taste popcorn you have never eaten before!"

Wang Zhuangyuan smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, you are bragging with your mouth against the heifer's ass. Why haven't we eaten popcorn? I've had a good chance!"

Wang Yi ignored him.

I'll let you see the world later and let you know that there is something called milky popcorn!

Breakfast is fried dough sticks.

Da Mihu and the colander were busy early and had already fried baskets of fried dough sticks.

On Children's Day, students eat fried dough sticks and millet porridge.

After watching the popcorn cannon, the students ran to the entrance of the stove and looked in, trying hard to sniff, saying, "It smells so good."

While busy, the colander said, "Do you think the fried dough sticks from peanuts are fragrant? Our production team only has this peanut oil for a year. Teacher Wang wants to use it for you to fry the fried dough sticks!"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "I won't use all these oils. I put away the fried dough sticks and cook them after cooking, so I can save some oil in the future."

The students were restless:

"Eat fried dough sticks this morning? Hehe, my father and I ate fried dough sticks when we went to sell pigs to the production team, and it was so delicious."

"You haven't eaten this one before. This one is peanut oil. The fried dough sticks in peanut oil are the most fragrant. They are hard and cold for a few days. They taste better and more fragrant as they chew!"

"Really? Then we won't eat it?"

The students were having a lively conversation, and Wang Yi had packed up the popcorn cannon.

Although this machine is the same as the popcorn cannons on the streets of the city in the current era, the materials are completely different.

The inner wall of the old machine is coated with a layer of lead-tin alloy. When heated at high pressure, the lead in the pop-up pot will melt extremely slightly. When part of the lead melts, it will turn into steam to produce lead smoke pollution. Therefore, eating too much popcorn may lead poisoning.

Wang Yi's new machine is a steel alloy with better thermal conductivity, stronger pressure-bearing capacity and does not contain lead-tin alloys. Eating too much popcorn will only gain weight and will not get poisoned.

When everything was ready, he wanted to give it a try, so he said to Sun Zhengnan: "You can use this machine, right?"

Sun Zhengnan said: "Well, I've seen it, and I've learned it as you taught me just now. It's mainly rock drums and observation pressure gauge, right?"

Wang Yi said: "Yes, you can do something like this. I have to take Lao Huang and the little puppy away, otherwise they will be scared to death."

He brought the old Huang, the little dog, the wild duck, and the white swan and the little eagle. As a result, the white swan wings ran away, and the little eagle was unable to come out from the stove.

Wang Yi pointed to the stove and scolded: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, I see what you will be scared to you later!"

The little eagle let out a tiger roar inside.

Very fierce:

Will I be afraid? I am not afraid of anything! Come on! Come on! Come on, if you have the ability, you will get into the stove!

Wang Yi had to ignore it. He sent the dog and duck to Wang Xianghong's house and then returned to the mountain. At this time, Sun Zhengnan had already started working.

Popcorn cannons are simple to operate, and simpler than real fire cannons:

Open the iron lid of the roller, put the corn kernels in, and add a wooden spoon of anti-caramel for this stuff, special anti-caramel for popcorn.

The ingredients are white sugar, edible salt, edible essence, and lecithin.

This anti-caramel can not only prevent the scorching of popcorn, but also enhance the sweetness and give it a milky aroma. Not to mention 82 years, it has not been in 2002!

Sun Zhengnan packed up the iron cover and locked the drum to the stove, ignited the fire, turned on the power, and the blower blew, and the fire suddenly became fierce!

The students looked around half a circle and curiously, looking nervous and looking forward to the grip of their arms and shoulders.

Sun Zhengnan asked them to retreat, then rock the drum with his left hand and the blower with his right hand so that the flame of the stove can quickly heat the drum.

The fire was fierce and the thermal conductivity was strong. It took only three or four minutes to enter the red area on the pressure gauge.

The red area is written in English: fireinthehole.

Seeing this, he sternly said: "Everyone should go back quickly, back! Cover your ears with timidity, be careful later!"

Wang Zhuangyuan and others and Biaozi immediately put their hands behind their backs when they heard the words behind.

They have not experienced the beatings of society yet, and the teenagers are always particularly innocent, cute and stupid.

Sun Zhengnan picked up the roller with one hand and stuffed it into the matching leather bag. He knocked on the iron cover switch--

"boom!"

High pressure sound!

Almost half of the island can hear the roar.

Suddenly, the entire island became in chaos!

"The firecrackers are set off! Where are the firecrackers? Did the reactionaries fight back?"

"Minister! Militia gathers!"

"I'm so brave, don't run out, you're not wearing your pants yet!"

One of them is the loudest: "Is there an air raid shelter? Quickly organize members to go to the air raid shelter! Bold and bold! Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns!"

It was Xu Heng who was shouting.

Wang Xianghong hugged four puppies in his arms and squatted at the door smoking. He was so happy that he couldn't stand looking at the mess on the island.

As a result, he accidentally choked on the cigarette, and then his tears came out, not knowing whether he was laughing or choking.

Anyway, today is Children's Day, and I am also a child today!

Wang Dongfang was about to go out with a shovel and shouted, "Dad, my dad, where was the cannon fired?"

Wang Xianghong waved his hand and said, "Is it Teacher Wang who frys popcorn for the students!"

Wang Dongfang was stunned, and after a long time, a word popped out from his teeth: "Grass!"

The students laughed as they watched the usual majestic parents messing around. They ran down and shouted, "It's not the reactionary cannons or the Japanese cannons, it's."

"Don't be afraid even if Teacher Sun is putting it on, he is blowing up popcorn!"

"What? Are the Japanese who set off cannons? Do you dare to come back? Fuck them all! Don't let these bastards run away!" The old man with ears was shocked when he heard the students' calls and hurried home to carry the harpoon.

Wang Dongxi turned on the speaker and started broadcasting, which calmed down the members' surprise.

The white swans on the mountain were still running around in fear.
To be continued...
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