Chapter 138 137. Deep Friendship

Find out the culprit, the wall-breaking machine.

I cooked two more corns.

After cooking, use a knife to cut the corn kernels and throw them into the blender.

There is milk in the refrigerator. Take two cartons and pour them in.

Candied dates, I don’t have any candied dates at home, forget it.

Wolfberry, it seems no one at home needs it, so forget it.

Rice. Considering the amount of food and appetite of Lao Luo’s family, how could there be any leftovers? We’ll leave it for next time.

Soon, the corn juice was ready.

Each person poured a cup. It was tender yellow, smooth and tasty.

It should be especially delicious.

Even Luo's father, who never liked sweet things, finished it in one gulp.

But for children, the juice squeezed from sweet corn is sweet, but not sweet enough.

Luo Qingcai raised his hand, "Aunt, can you give me some sugar?"

"You still don't think it's sweet enough?" Zhang Guiqin asked curiously.

"Sweet, but desserts should taste better." Luo Zian replied, and the other two nodded.

"Wait, I'll get you some candy." Zhang Guiqin unconsciously used a tone of coaxing a child, got up and went to the kitchen to take out a bottle of malt sugar and a few spoons.

Now our family loves to use this candy. We ate all the ones Luo Yihang made the first time, and this is the second time that Luo’s father worked hard to make it.

Zhang Guiqin scooped half a spoonful of malt sugar into each of the three children's cups and stirred them.

He looked at Luo Yihang, seemed to be hesitant for a moment, and gave him half a spoonful, letting him stir it himself.

Luo Yihang: ...So, love will disappear, right?

Luo Yihang picked up the spoon, swirled it around in the cup twice, then picked up the cup to taste it.

Wow, this is just perfect.

The juice made from spiritual corn, combined with the sugar made from spiritual malt, is also 1+1＞127.

That's it, that's it.

One corn, two boxes of milk, some water to make a pot, and a spoonful of maltose, it’s not too much to sell it for forty-nine or fifty-nine.

Corn can solve the problem, a few thousand kilograms, which is just a few thousand pots of corn juice. If there are a hundred tables a day, and one pot for each table, it will take more than a month to finish, and it may not be enough.

That’s right, you have to malt it, and you have to malt a lot of it.

Luo Yihang walked around his grandfather's house and put all the things in the two east wing rooms into the west wing, vacating the room and turning it into a mushroom house.

Then... let's move the things in the west wing to the main house and use it to grow wheat seedlings.

Alas, this house has been handed over to Luo Yihang for just over two months, and it's almost turned into a workshop.

Originally, expert Ma said that without constant temperature equipment, mushrooms could not be grown after July. Luo Yihang was also thinking of building a proper mushroom shed on the platform and installing constant temperature and ventilation equipment.

As a result, we asked a horse expert to come and take a look, and found that the 10KW solar panel on it could not power it. Besides, a proper mushroom house was too big, so it seemed unnecessary.

In June, we produced 4,910 kilograms of oyster mushrooms, and all the mushroom bags were replaced.

Even though Liu Piaoliang later lifted the purchase restrictions, she only sold 4,000 kilograms of mushrooms, as the market for the instrument factory was already saturated.

We ate some at home, sent some to my third uncle's family, gave some to Qiangwa, Suiwa, Lao Jiang, Liu Yang and other teachers, and made some into mushroom sauce and sent some to Ding Rui. The rest was packaged and sold to the municipal hospital. That's how we finally solved the problem.

So, giving up on the mushroom shed for the time being, Luo Yihang directly installed two air conditioners in the mushroom house at home, which are turned on 24 hours a day and have the same good constant temperature effect.

This time, we will set aside a room specifically for growing wheat seedlings and install an air conditioner.

We also need to add an automatic sugar-making furnace, a 500-liter one, all modern, because making sugar by myself is really unbearable.

It’s still electricity, so the electricity bill next month will definitely be outrageous.

As for the wheat seeds, we can’t take them from Uncle Luo anymore. Uncle Luo is almost out of money. Just buy some wheat seeds from Qiangwa.

A lot of miscellaneous work has been done.

Dad Luo was shouting again.

"The millet ears you dug from Grandpa Gou have grown a lot. They are almost ready to be harvested."

"It's almost time to harvest the beans in your bean field..."
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This is the time when Luo Yihang is calculating how to make the most valuable use of the family's output.

Ding Rui, who was far away in the imperial capital, received another gift from her beloved boyfriend.

Gifts sent from thousands of miles away represent deep friendship.

It's really thick and heavy.

Two large plastic boxes, stacked together, were almost half as tall as Ding Rui.

Because this time the gift was sent by logistics, there was no way to calculate the arrival time. It was already very late when the gift arrived. Ding Rui was in the laboratory and couldn't get out, so the security guard signed for it.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Rui and Yan Yanyan came out of the laboratory together. When they returned to the dormitory, two security guards had already delivered their belongings to them on a cart downstairs of the dormitory.

As for why there are two security guards, one person really can’t push it.

However, security guards are not allowed to enter the girls’ dormitory.

They had to climb the last three floors by themselves.

"There's nothing we can do. Let's ask for help." Yan Yanyan spread her hands and decided to give up.

Ding Rui acted stupidly and tried to move the box, but the box didn't show any respect to her and didn't move at all.

Soon, Sister Zhao and Sister Sun came down, and the four of them grabbed one corner each, "One, two, three, up!"

This time the box was particularly flexible and rose two centimeters before falling back down again.

The four of them spread their hands and decided to give up.

Sister Zhao touched Ding Rui's face with a smile, "Ruirui, your boyfriend is worried that you don't have enough to eat, or he thinks you are fat, so he sent you so many fat-reducing meals."

After saying this, he rubbed his fingers.

The old woman is a hooligan.

Ding Rui, no expression, not even a blush on her face. Sigh, I'm used to it, I'm desensitized.

Sister Zhao found it very boring.

He rolled up his sleeves, opened the box, and picked up a few corns. "It's impossible to move them directly. Let's take them bit by bit."

"Okay!" X3
When the eldest sister gave the order, the other three girls also rolled up their sleeves and held corns. Those with big hands held seven or eight stalks, and those with small hands held five or six stalks.

Sister Sun took out a plastic bag from her pocket and swallowed the cold steamed buns inside in two bites. She got them from the cafeteria during dinner.

The pocket is big enough to hold three of them, and she can hold four more, so she is the second one.

We took out so much, and the first big box was only taken down one level.

Trip after trip, all the four people's exercise for the year was accumulated today.

It is now past ten o'clock in the evening, the time when scientific researchers return from the laboratories in large numbers.

Whenever I pass by, I will call out, "Ruirui, there are delicious foods again."

Please help me get some corn.

There is strength in numbers. Soon, two large boxes of corn were moved into Ding Rui and Yan Yanyan's dormitory.

In addition to corn, there are many people.

Helping is not for nothing.

At this time, several hours had passed since the six o'clock dinner, and the long period of mental work was very exhausting.

I'm hungry now.

There is fragrant corn at this moment.

Corn is so good. Eating it won’t make you gain weight, but will help you lose fat without any guilt at all.

Everyone had experienced the six water chestnuts that time. Now everyone in the dormitory knows that Ding Rui always has delicious food.

As long as you are thick-skinned enough, you can always get some delicious food.

After a few months, these female scientists have developed very thick skins.

Then Ding Rui was in trouble.

She only has a small electric cooker, which is small enough to cook noodles, but not corn.

I just tried, and it won't fit.

I was thinking of breaking it off to see if I could put it in, but I couldn't...

How is this done?

"You can't eat it raw..."

"Hey! Yanyan, why are you eating it raw?"

Yan Yanyan's exercise volume today exceeded the limit. She peeled the corn in her hand and smelled it. The fragrance made her even hungrier, so she decided to give it a try.

It’s not like I haven’t eaten raw corn before.

I took a bite and it was so tender and bursting with juice.

As she took a bite, a stronger aroma wafted out, and a few gulps were heard from the crowd.

Not only did no one blush, but one girl even raised her hand and said, "My, my stomach is growling."

We don’t know whether it’s because the female academic elites have high IQs and are open-minded enough to not care, or if it’s because girls just don’t care when they’re together.

Finally, it was Sister Zhao who stepped forward, holding up the corn and shouting, "Go to the canteen!"

"Let's go!"

A group of girls, each holding a corn, walked towards the cafeteria...
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Luo Yihang also didn't know that his Ding Rui had become famous in the Institute of High Energy Physics, and that the institute's leaders were alarmed by the sudden incident of hundreds of women gathering in the cafeteria in the middle of the night to cook corn together.

This was the second time that something had happened. Ding Rui's name had become known to the department leaders.

Time flies again.

On July 5, Liu Piaoliang closed the instrument factory's shop and said goodbye to her neighbors. She focused on talking about how Fatty Qian wanted to start his own business and compete with everyone for business, and everyone must be careful and put as much obstacles in their way as possible, and that Fatty Qian had low costs and we couldn't compete with him, and so on.

Then all the tables, chairs and benches were moved to Times Square, the stage was dismantled, and the kitchen utensils were moved.

In addition, I spent 500 yuan to hire two workers, who came with sledgehammers and restored the store to its original appearance according to the photos taken when I first rented the house.

All the wires that were replaced later were removed.

Among the employees, Masters Hong, Hui and Lu followed Liu Piaoliang, but Master Qi did not follow because Times Square was too far from his home and it was not very convenient.

Liu Piaoliang paid Master Qi's full salary and gave him an extra thousand yuan so that they could part ways amicably.

Then his employees went on holiday, and he devoted himself to decoration, recruiting people, and communicating the news of the store change to old customers.

Tired and happy.

Luo Yihang was also tired, but not happy.

Master Xu is so annoying.

The same seasoning arrived today, so he asked for a few shrimps to be sent over so he could try the new seasoning.

This afternoon, he said he thought of a recipe and asked me to send a few shrimps over so he could try the new recipe.

You really want to pair it with kua dai niang tonight? Send some shrimps over so I can try it with yak yak noodles.

The taste is already quite good, but he still needs to work on the details bit by bit. The problem is that he has to make several trips a day and needs to deliver several pieces each time.

Luo Yihang wanted to give him more, so he just kept them in the pot.

He still doesn't want it. Every time he says it's the last time and he definitely won't change it. It would be a waste to take too much.

But every time, after a few hours, I would think of something else and change the recipe.

Luo Yihang was annoyed, but he couldn't say anything because the taste was indeed improving.

It's really hard to get along with people who pursue perfection.

Luo Yihang dreamed of opening the business as soon as possible.

After the opening, Old Man Xu won’t bother anymore... I guess.

(End of this chapter)