Chapter 859 859. Dried camellias and capitalists
As a qualified cook, Master Jiang wanders around the mountains every day and discovers a lot of good ingredients.
Of course, because it came too late, many ingredients can only be pinned to the status of next year. This year, that’s what I’m talking about now—
“I saw all the camellias blooming in the tea garden a while ago, and I even picked a dustpan. Not to mention, it’s really good to make tea after it’s dried.”
Zhang Yanping was stunned: Camellia flowers are also dried to make tea?
He immediately opened Baidu—
Oh, it’s this kind of camellia with small white flowers and dense yellow stamens. Drying it in the sun and soaking it in water can dispel congestion and reduce swelling, and beautify the skin...
His first reaction was—it can be sold for money!
After all, as soon as the words "beauty and beauty" come out, no matter what you sell, people will be interested.
Master Jiang knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his reaction, and said quickly: "It's too late, it's too late. Now the camellias on the mountain are almost in bloom, and the fruits are all big."
“I want you to ask Song Tan, if you want to eat camellia oil at home, pick the tea seeds and dry them in the sun in a few days, and squeeze out some camellia oil.”
Camellia oil cooking has been quite popular for a while. Zhang Yanping knew that this stuff was quite nutritious and had a unique taste.
but…
“What kind of tea oil are you squeezing?”
He had a "you don't understand" look on his face, and he couldn't help showing a nostalgic look at this moment:
“Master Jiang, you are too old to understand our childhood.”
Master Jiang stared: Are you polite? Who is older? Look at the fat and thick skin on your face, and look at the fine skin and tender flesh on my face...
But Zhang Yanping only focused on the past: "When I was a child, I went to Tan Tan's house to play. During the winter vacation, they each took a small wine cup, poured three or two tea seeds into it, put the cap on the pen, held the pen and started It’s fun to keep doing it all day long!”
Mash tea seeds, that's not the rural children who have no toys in the countryside. What's so rare about this?
He thought of Zhang Yanping’s various words during this period, and at this moment he said warily: “You don’t want to make some ancient handmade camellia oil like this, do you?”
Just that thing, if you mess it up for ten and a half days, you can get a penny of oil! When he had gas stamps 40 years ago, he had never been so frugal in cooking!
Zhang Yanping was speechless for a moment. He looked at Master Jiang: "Am I that kind of person?"
Why not? Everyone in the family said that you are the best at making money. The mice passed by the door, and they were still thinking about asking them to do a split to earn two copper coins!
Zhang Yanping didn’t know that his reputation was in such confusion. He was just proud:
“Master Jiang, you can’t control us young people at all now.”
“Even if tea oil can be sold for 1,000 per kilogram, how much oil can be produced from this tea garden? Does it take a lot of effort?”
“I’ll write a copy when I get back later—[Childhood Nostalgic Decompression Package], how about it? Can you guess what it is?”
Master Jiang was stunned!
Just like, aren’t you talking about tea seeds? Why do you still unwind and return the meal plan just because of your childhood nostalgia?
I saw Zhang Yanping gesticulating: "I'll order a batch of old-fashioned glass wine cups later, and a box of suitable thin wooden pestles, as thick as a pen!"
“It doesn’t cost much, right? A wine cup, a thin pestle, eight tea seeds, and a small gift box.”
He raised his head, his dark face reflected the bright sunshine, as if gold could be seen from the pores, and when he smiled, his white teeth seemed to be inlaid with gold!
“Master Jiang, you said that young people are under a lot of pressure nowadays, and it’s okay. This whole thing can be nostalgic, introduce them to the countryside, and let them release their stress. I’ll sell each set for 29, isn’t it too much?”
After all, these are tea seeds from the old Song family! The oil you pound out is sure to be fragrant too! It’s not enough for cooking, can’t we smell it twice?
Master Jiang was shocked!
"If you think about it this way, the sellers I met when I was a child were all very conscientious!" "What do you mean by that?" Zhang Yanping disagreed: "It costs 29 yuan a piece, and I include free shipping and a gift box. ”
This seems to mean that Master Jiang really knows the prices of their products.
But...but it still feels like something is wrong!
But Zhang Yanping already had an idea. At this moment, he just regretted that Yan Ran and others were not at home, otherwise he could just post some beautiful photos of pastoral camellias to warm up the idea.
But it doesn’t matter, a photographer is gone, and there are still a group of fishing guys.
Thinking of this, he quickly went down the mountain to work again.
…
In the distant imperial capital, Lu Chuan has been back from Beicheng for a few months, and he is still accepting the entanglement from Director Zhang and the crew.
They did Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage so vividly that I wished I could invite him three times a day, but only invited him to work with the team as a screenwriter, guide, and consultant.
But Lu Chuan knew it well.
He is quite good at writing stories, but he is not good at writing stories. However, the screenwriting industry is not what he is good at. What's more, are Director Zhang and the others counting on him to write the script?
It’s obvious that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink!
His original plan was to stay in Bay City for a week, and he came back to make up for two days on Saturdays and Sundays. After he returned, he probably started to look better, so he was forced to stay for another four days.
●Taken together, it takes more than ten days, which is like a year!
Now I am staying at home, and I don’t want to be robbed of my food no matter what!
However, I have gained a lot during this period!
At first, I sent roasted chestnuts with sugar, and later I sent them with sauce.
Then there were fresh vegetables!
When the baby cabbage was delivered, although it was no longer as crisp as when it was first picked, it was still green and lovely.
In a few days, the guy from Fengfeng Express will bring a big box!
When he opened it, he found four large jars of pickled sweet potato vines inside. He also thoughtfully marked the date of pickling and told him to open them in half a month.
Now I opened the door to take the express delivery, but the Fengfeng courier guy opposite me groaned and refused to leave.
Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and as expected, he heard the other party ask coquettishly:
“Um...Mr. Lu...you always collect things from them. Can you tell me how you rob them every day?”
The courier boy had a mournful look on his face: "They have a limit on everything now, and my wife, who has a big belly every day, can't get anything even if she squats at home!"
Lu Chuan:…
Unfortunately, he has not opened Taotaobao's shop during this period.
It was really too much, so he declined politely, and they didn't even reply to the message. This made Lu Chuan inexplicably nervous, so he simply accepted them all.
Today’s question…
He had no choice but to think about things left and right:
“This store seems to have a large partner, specializing in supplying high-end hotels. They have signed a monopoly agreement and cannot sell it to others.”
“It’s all sold secretly online, so it’s really hard to **** it up!”
This tea oil pounding was something I loved playing when I was a kid! When the season comes, the whole class has a set of hands, and when get out of class is over, the whole classroom is filled with buzzing sounds.
Of course, the children in the towns may not know her, but that’s okay. Just look at Tantan, and your knowledge will gradually broaden (the number of useless skills seems to have increased again).
Update 2, good night.
(End of this chapter)