Chapter 265 262. Strict Selection by Ancestors

After the great success of the foot bath medicine packs, Chu Jie and Luo Shaoan continued their efforts.

Since Luo Yihang said so, the next product will be Konjac Shuang.

Then make konjac noodles and preheat them first.

I have previously used the excuse of showing you the food factory to see the production process of the hot sauce and the production equipment of Konjac Sauce.

The chili peppers are still some time away, so I didn’t explicitly say that I wanted to make konjac noodles. I just looked at the snack-making machine as a prelude.

The strict hygiene management and advanced automation equipment opened the eyes of netizens.

The effect is not bad.

But the raw material from the food factory is konjac flour directly imported.

So this time they plan to show netizens how konjac grows and how it turns into powder.

There is a lot to see in the processing of konjac.

Luo Shaoan got the relevant contact information from Qiangwa.

I also inspected it via video call. It is a legitimate factory with sanitary conditions that meet the standards and it looks very formal.

Also, the places where konjac is grown and processed are far apart and it’s difficult to get there on a motorcycle.

Luo Yihang, who seemed to be the "most idle", was drafted into the army...

The place where konjac is produced in abundance is Zhenba County of Tianhan City.

In the southwest of Tianhan.

It is more than 140 kilometers away from Ping'angou, and has already left the Qinling Mountains and entered the Daba Mountains.

Luo Yihang was carrying Luo Shaoan, Chu Jie, and two part-time college students who were in charge of planning and technology.

Driving out of a big mountain.

Across the Tianhan Basin.

And then we went into another big mountain.

After entering Daba Mountains, Luo Shaoan was very excited. He had never been to such a far place before.

I kept holding up my phone and taking pictures, planning to make a Vlog.

Although the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains and the Bashan Mountains are separated by only the Han River, the scenery is obviously different.

The Qinling Mountains are high and dangerous, with each one piercing the sky.

After winter, most of the evergreen trees in the mountains are coniferous trees such as pine and fir, while many broad-leaved trees will turn yellow and fall off.

The Bashan Mountains, on the other hand, are much flatter, with a series of low hills with gentle slopes forming a continuous piece.

Broadleaved trees basically remain evergreen in winter.

Moreover, there are already enough water systems in the southern foothills of the Qinling Mountains, with countless streams, mountain streams, and deep river valleys.

There are even more in Bashan, with well-developed rivers and numerous water systems, and gently flowing streams can be seen everywhere.

The green mountains, green waters and scattered houses are extremely beautiful.

There must be beautiful scenery and poetry.

Luo Shaoan scratched his ears and cheeks, and after trying for a long time, the only thing he could come up with was "Night Rain in Bashan Mountains", and he didn't know what happened after that.

Just ask the college students who are doing planning.

The college student was also confused by the question. He scratched his head and managed to say, "Mr. Mo Da from Bashan Yeyu."

Chu Jie: "..."

Luo Yihang, who was eavesdropping, said: "..."

Luo Yihang almost didn't say anything, it turns out kids nowadays also read martial arts novels. Well, they read a bit mixed ones.

The technician couldn't stand it any longer: "You two, are you ashamed? That's Mr. Mo Da from Xiaoxiang Yeyu."

"Who is that Bashan Yeyu?" Luo Shaoan asked hurriedly.

"Ah, who is it?" The technician scratched his head.

When Chu Jie encountered three crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, he was helpless. "What's the cell phone for? Check it out."

As he said this, he took out his phone and searched for Bashan Yeyu. "Bashan Yeyu is not a person, nor is it a poem. It is the name of a movie."

"Oh", "Oh", "Oh"

"Uh!"

There are four talented people in one car, which is really awesome.

Luo Yihang could not help but recite: "You ask when I will return, but I have no idea. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond! It was written by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty."

"Oh" x4.
"What's next?" Luo Shaoan asked hurriedly.

"Uh……"

There are five handsome guys in one car, which is even more amazing!
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The car first stopped at the door of a konjac processing factory. A staff member came out to greet them. After a few polite words, he drove the car and led Luo Yihang and his party to a village not far away, a village-run collective farm.

Learned through introduction.

The person sent by the konjac processing factory was the second-in-command there, the "minister who doesn't care" who was in charge of everything, similar to the role of Liu Shuyi in the food factory.

We attach great importance to major customers.

And this farm is the source of their raw materials.

Just like Ou Kai did in the beginning, we sign contracts with growers every year and agree on prices.

Farmers only need to focus on planting and don’t have to worry about sales.

The processing plant can get raw materials at a price slightly lower than the market price.

The two sides have been cooperating for many years. The village even concentrated all the land into a collective farm, with unified planting and management. The villagers farm as if they were going to work.

When we arrived at the place, we left the technicians at the farm gate to prepare for the live broadcast.

Chu Jie and Luo Shaoan asked the farm staff to take them in, introduced konjac and precautions, and asked them to choose a konjac that could be dug.

The planner follows to design the course of action.

After everything was understood, everyone went back to the door.

The planner and Luo Shaoan took out a stack of manuscript paper and went over the lyrics again.

At this time, many people were watching the fun from behind, including people from the processing plant.

Luo Yihang and Chu Jie were also inside.

"Now I'm doing it professionally, and I have a manuscript, which is not bad."

"The people we recruited this time are all good. The planners and copywriters are all very smart. You'll see where they start later. It's very interesting."

We chatted for a while.

The live broadcast begins.

Today is still a chat room.

It's still everyone's favorite food.

Talk about weird foods from all over the world, the weirder the better.

There is so much to talk about this topic. Anyone can talk about it for a long time and the barrage of comments never stops.

Luo Shaoan was still in front of the screen, writing down some of the foods mentioned.

After more than 20 minutes, Luo Shaoan finished talking about everything he could think of at the moment and began to guide the class.

"I really admire the person who discovered that day lily and wood ear are edible. These two things are poisonous when fresh and must be dried. How many people have tried them without giving up."

This statement triggered laughter from the audience in the live broadcast room, and there was more discussion.

Then Luo Shaoan said, "And the one just mentioned, Mao tofu, this should be the tofu that went bad, but they couldn't bear to throw it away, so they ate it. Ah, the taste was a bit strong, but it didn't get chewy the next day, so they kept it."

"Yes, yes, yes. There are also preserved eggs. They look dangerous. How could our ancestors eat them?"

"That's right, mushrooms. Mushrooms from Yun Province. Each type has a different way of processing them to remove the toxicity before eating them."

Then it caused a lot of discussion, affirmation, complacency and disdain.

We almost got into a quarrel.

Ours is a harmonious live broadcast room, no quarrels allowed.

Luo Shaoan interrupted the topic at the right time and summarized his speech.

"In fact, the reason why there are so many strange ways of eating nowadays is because our ancestors were literally living on the brink of starvation."

“The way we eat it now is because there was so little seasonal food at the time that we had to eat it even if it went bad.”

"Our ancestors conducted experiments one after another, and the cost of the experiments was their lives. They compiled a huge number of experimental reports for us."

Luo Shaoan paused here, the smile on his face also stopped, and he said a little seriously: "Let us thank our ancestors."

This little poem is quite sentimental. The whole screen of the live broadcast room was filled with the words "Thank you, ancestors".

Then everyone was waiting for Luo Shaoan to continue speaking and continued to be moved.

Luo Shaoan, however, was all smiles and gave two thumbs up, "Strictly selected by our ancestors, worthy of trust!"

"Puff~" Luo Yihang almost sprained his waist.

Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room.

[……]A few dots float by first.

Then there was a lot of woooooooo.

【Give me back my feelings! 】

【God’s ancestor’s careful selection】

【True, ancestor, carefully selected】

That's right, just a little bit of sensationalism is enough.
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A happy opening and ending.

It’s time to get down to business.

After the audience had complained enough, Luo Shaoan spoke again.

"We've talked about so many weird foods today, but personally, I think konjac is the weirdest food."

"I'll go show you what konjac is."

After saying that, he stood up, held up his cell phone, picked up the hoe he had prepared in advance, and entered the farm.

But before going, I put on some nail polish. "By the way, today is a commercial. Didn't you guess that?"

[Guessed it long ago]

[I guessed whether the performance was true or not from the beginning]

[I was just teasing you, you didn't expect that?]

[Ahahahaha, I want to see how long you will perform]

Well, netizens are really stubborn.

But there are still honest people who sent a series of crying emojis [Unlucky guy, you have become bad, give back the simple and lovely unlucky guy]

[Who are you, monster? Reveal yourself immediately, obey the command, mighty dragon]

[Sister, I have a developer, which is better than a magic mirror]

[Hold on, you unlucky guy! I'm going to find my uncle right now. My uncle knows how to exorcise ghosts and will definitely be able to rescue you.]

Well, well, some people have chosen to do it.

Luo Shaoan ignored the comments in the live broadcast room and let the audience enjoy themselves.

He entered the growing area of ​​the farm and found a konjac plant.

"Look, this is konjac. Doesn't it look scary? Doesn't it look like a giant python?"

Then he set up his cell phone, picked up the hoe, and started digging under the konjac plant.

Although Luo Shaoan hasn't worked in the fields for a long time, he has not forgotten the skills he learned.

There were knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room who praised him, saying, "The unlucky guy is good at using the hoe," "He must have done farm work," and "It turns out he was not bragging, he is really a little farmer."

Soon, Luo Shaoan dug out a round lump about the size of a small pumpkin from under the konjac.

Push it aside with a hoe.

No hands were used throughout the process.

Then he picked up his phone, approached Yuan Guda, and thanked the audience who had just spoken. "Thank you, my friends. I am really a farmer's child. I have been working in the fields since I was a child."

Then he pointed to the ground and said, "Look, everyone, the konjac we eat is made from this rhizome."

"You can't eat this directly. It's poisonous. Eating it directly will burn your intestines."

Then he used a hoe to knock the round lump open, thrust the phone towards it, and pointed at the sticky opening from a distance. "The mucus inside is also poisonous. If it gets on the skin, it can cause allergies and breathing difficulties. In serious cases, it can even cause a cut."

Then he pointed to the fallen konjac plant and said, "You can't eat the upper part either. The leaves and stems are poisonous from top to bottom."

Finally he stood up and said, "I'm really confused. This scary-looking, poisonous thing, what was the reason for the first ancestor to eat it?"

As soon as the words fell, a barrage of comments floated by.

[Konjac: I'm so awesome, I'm the most evolved! ]

As a result, Luo Shaoan hadn’t finished his words yet, “No one knows what our ancestors went through in order to make konjac edible.”

uh~~
[The one in front, you'll still be eaten. ]

[The one in front is poisonous and useless]

[The previous one, chemical defense is not working, why not try physical defense, grow some thorns and try it]

[You mean, chestnut? ]

[Puff~~hahahahha]

The one with the quick tongue was teased crazily.

This is called, when a person says something wrong, he becomes happy.

Happiness is built on the suffering of others.

As they were talking, someone suddenly figured out what was going on.

[Unlucky guy, is your family going to sell konjac? ]

Ok?
I will stop joking right away.

The topic in the live broadcast room changed instantly.

[I woke up from my dying illness, and my heart was disturbed by the spring again! Help me up, I still have money! ]

(End of this chapter)