Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Jiang Yue squatted down and smelled it.

Xue Darong and the others immediately raised their hearts.

Jiang Yue looked at them: "You smelled a strange smell at this time?"

Xue Wen continued to swing the hammer, and immediately said: "Yes, there is a strange smell here, but the smell is not heavy, and then, after a few days, when I want to get it to the town to sell, the smell is heavy, especially the sour smell. , I didn't seem to smell sour at first."

Jiang Yue nodded: "It doesn't have a strange smell now, you actually smelled it at the time, it should be because the rapeseed was mixed with moldy rapeseed at that time. After that, the smell became stronger and stronger, it must be the wrong way to preserve the oil. Now, how to save it, I have already told you, you can just follow it when the time comes."

"Now...Is there really no strange smell?" Xue Darong's mouth trembled, and the movements of his hands stopped. This is all over my head.

Xue Wen's movements also stopped.

Jiang Yue hurriedly said: "Uncle, Brother Hall, your hammers can't stop, so you have to squeeze the oil out while the cake is still hot. When it's cold, the oil won't come out easily."

"Huh huh." Xue Darong and Xue Wen panicked and immediately did not dare to be distracted, they both hit the wooden wedge with the hammer again and again, and then pushed the baffle to continue squeezing the oil cake.

Jiang Yue then replied: "If you don't believe it, you can let the aunt hear it."

Qian Caiyu wanted to smell it, but was timid, but she finally summoned up her courage, bent down, and sniffed at close range beside the oil drum, and then she patted her thigh with both hands: "It's really not weird!"

"Great. Great. Great." Everyone couldn't help themselves with joy.

Especially Xue Darong and Xue Wen, when they swung the hammer, they became more energetic. All over the body.

No matter how much the hammer hits the wooden wedge, there is no more drop of oil in the pressing tool, and then the dry cake in the pressing tool is taken out, crushed again, and pressed for the second time.

When it is crushed, it is steamed in a pot again, and the work is handed over to the concubine's sister-in-law.

Jiang Yue, Xue Darong, and Xue Wen finally had their meal.

Qian Caiyu brought a large bowl of boiled poached eggs to Jiang Yue, and the poached eggs were round and round: "Yuebao, you've worked hard, you've worked hard, you're hungry, come on, eat eggs. Eat eggs."

Xue Darong and the others are gone. Xue Dabao and Xue Xiaobao are still staring at the eggs in her bowl, almost drooling.

"Auntie,

It was more than I could eat. "Jiang Yue used a spoon to give two eggs to Xue Darong, two to Xue Wen, and then two to Xue Dabao and Xue Xiaobao.

And she had only two left.

"You child." Qian Caiyu looked even more distressed.

The old man Xue, who had eaten it a long time ago, leaned on crutches, looked at him and nodded, feeling distressed and happy, and said straightly: "We Yuebao are sensible, sensible, let's eat, let's eat."

"Then let's eat some more, ah?" Qian Caiyu was afraid that she would not be full.

"Thank you auntie, but a little meal is enough, you don't need a lot." Jiang Yue said.

"I know." Qian Caiyu went in a hurry and brought some food for Jiang Yuesheng.

"Yuebao, you are fine." Xue Xiaobao said while eating the fragrant poached egg.

Xue Wen smiled and said, "You're embarrassed, but you're older than Yuebao, do you know that you're five years old?"

"But Yuebao is good." Xue Xiaobao said.

"Yes, yes," Xue Wen put out too much energy today, starved, and said while burying his head and eating, "Yuebao is good, yes, you should be good to Yuebao in the future, don't you know? Did Yuebao give you candied haws last time?"_