Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

Huaizhen's wife returned home.

The so-called home is like a small palace made of high stone.

Although the pavilions and buildings are elegant, they are not empty.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the aura here is strong, and all things are extremely fresh.

That's right, but any real man's mansion will be built by "You Chao Si".

When there is a nest division building, it will arrange a magic circle in it.

Even if you don't practice much on a daily basis, the realm is still stable after a long time.

After Huaizhen's wife returned home, she gave some orders to the servants and sat alone in the courtyard watering the flowers.

Not long after, a woman in a lake-blue gauze dress with a complexion better than snow came over.

This woman's eyes are bright and clear, she looks soft and beautiful, but she has a heroic spirit on her body.

"Sister, what's the matter with me?"

"Tingshuang, something happened."

Immediately, Huaizhen's wife told her sister, Zhenhuai Huaiting, about the matter.

Upon hearing this, Huai Ting immediately said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll look for it right away."

"Don't worry, you settle down the matter in the lawsuit first, and the most important thing is business."

"I heard that Leisi can have a few official duties, sister, don't worry.

Hearing that the niece who was congenial to him had disappeared, Huai Ting was more anxious than his sister.

Not long after Huai Ting left, Huai Zhen came back.

"If you have the guts, don't come back."

When Huaizhen heard it, he smiled "three twenty" all over his face, and ran over to squeeze his wife's shoulders and back.

"Where will I go if I don't come back, this is my home."

"Aren't you from all over the world? A good man has ambitions everywhere."

"It's all the wild words from eighteen years ago, how did you find out about Chen Zhima and rotten millet..."

"The words spoken, the water spilled, only you are allowed to say it, and I am not allowed to remember it?"

"Yes, yes, yes...whatever you say is what you say, who told you that you are the number one in the family?"

It was also difficult to be true, and he tried his best to coax his wife.

Fortunately, his wife is also unreasonable, so she asked Huai Ting to help.

"Oh, why did you let Tingshuang go? Right now Huaizhen told Geng Qing and Zhi Baifang about entrusting them.

The wife frowned when she heard this and said: "You are confused, these aristocratic families outside the court all have evil intentions, how could you send the handle to the door? After the Taiping Dao Rebellion, they have long been in harmony with the Dharma... Sigh .”

"They are more familiar with Yongxian Town."

"How big is Yongxian Town? Does it take a lot of effort to investigate?"

"You don't know the tricks here, let me tell you, listen carefully..."

The biggest forces in Yongxian Town are indeed the Geng family and the Zhi family.

But it is also the biggest force, not the only one.

The rest, there are three gangs.

These three gangs are all left by the Lingguan.

Although it is a flowing water spirit official, the spirit official is above the dharma vein.

In order to maintain and control the dharma lineage, one must go deep into the foundation.

Although the Lingguan is free, the local gangs formed by relying on the Dharma veins are iron-clad.

As long as this momentum is successful, the spirit officials who can be dispatched in the past will not be able to get rid of the dharma veins behind them.

If the aristocratic family has the strongest vision in the open, the gang is the strongest force in the dark.

In addition, there are neutrals.

These neutrals are chambers of commerce formed by retail investors.

They will train their own manpower to watch the situation and use it to resist gangs and aristocratic families.

The strength of the aristocratic family lies in its huge network and well-developed root system.

But the chamber of commerce is the local snake in the real place.

Therefore, the head of the local chamber of commerce, also known as the "snake head", is second only to the head of the aristocratic family.

After the Taipingdao incident, it is true that the Fifteen Aristocratic Families and the Dharma were at odds with each other.

But at least on the surface, there is still a very close relationship.

But what is really frightening is that the local law and the capital have somewhat contradicted each other.

Because behind the local method is actually a fairy garden.

The conflict between Xianting and Duting has never been shallow.

If there is no such thing as the way of peace, everything is still stable, and then there will be all kinds of cracks.

To put it bluntly, it is completely listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement.

Today's peace is also based on the balance of the three.

This is rare and dangerous.

As the head of one of the nine directions, Buzhen's Dharma lineage is of course Fang Yu here.

He cannot be caught by Xianting.

In this way, what one can rely on is actually the aristocratic family.

As for the smugglers, profit comes first.

Everyone knows that whether you are with a family or with a gang, you are just trying to make ends meet.

This kind of thing is too ambiguous to be trusted.

Moreover, the root cause of the Taipingdao incident has a lot to do with the snake head.

After listening to her husband's description, Huaizhen's wife also sighed helplessly.

"I don't understand these messy things. I won't bother with you when my daughter comes back."

When An Jia returned home, the sun had already set in the west.

As soon as he came back, he saw the key that had completed all the site laying and was watering.

When the key saw him, he was very happy and ran over.

"I fed the rabbit........."

She talked about what she did today.

Then she pointed to the flat stone field in a showy manner, which was the blood and sweat of her alone.

"Well, very good." An Jia highly affirmed.

Then, she told An Jia a surprise.

She didn't say anything, and took An Jia directly to the chicken coop.

Then An Jia was stunned.

In the chicken coop, two big roosters in a mess, with a hen and a group of fluffy chicks are eating.

"I'll go..." An Jia was stunned.

Seeing An Jia coming over, two big cocks also ran over, showing off to him "Ooooooooh"

"Brother, you found a wife as soon as you went out, and you even have cubs, amazing, a role model for my generation."

An Jia gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Here, take it." An Jia handed the pannier to the key.

"Cloth! Material!" Key shouted in surprise when he saw the things in the back basket.

She was even moved to tears.

There is cloth!

Finally cloth!

This is happier than she used to make a hundred pieces of silk and Luo Shan.

"Don't be too happy, I'll tell you another good news tonight." An Jia said.

"What good news?" Key looked forward to it.

"I'll tell you at dinner."

It was noon when I came back.

Taking advantage of still some time and doing nothing else, An Jia directly took out the tung seeds.

All the tung seeds had been smashed by the key and turned into powder.

But because of the relatively high oiliness, this thing is also bonded together when it is powdered.

Looking at this huge pile of powder, the key is very curious, how to squeeze the oil.

"Tsk...you have to use the wedge method to extract oil from this thing."

"The peg method?"

To wedge is to saw a tree.

Make a well in the middle of the tree for the fritters.

A vertical groove must be placed under this horizontal groove.

Then pile the pancakes one by one.

Oil cakes have to be wrapped in straw.

Leave a gap at the end, about a third of the way.

Wooden stakes are driven into the gap until the last one is reached.

This one will be difficult to beat because of the extrusion of the previous oil cake.

But fritters are elastic.

Just hit the wedge in with a stake like a bell.

All these wedges will squeeze in.

In this way, the oil will be squeezed out.

"So we still have to cut a piece of wood..." An Jia said...

It's also quite troublesome, especially because the wood is heavy.

Unexpectedly, the key looked weird after hearing it.

She grabbed a ball of tung seed powder with her bare hands and touched it with both hands.

Drops of tung oil dripped down, and then one drop became another, forming an oil line.

"Huh?!" An Jia's eyes widened.

The key looked strange: "Are you stupid, is this harder than a stone?"

An Jia was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and directly gave her a thumbs up.

"I was wrong."

"You're still smart enough to even think of this."

"But this can't be pinched yet."

The key asked why.

An Jia told her that this thing had to be steamed.

One is to allow the oil inside to separate more thoroughly, and the other is to integrate water vapor to make it easier to replace the oil.

The key said again: "Can't we squeeze it first? Steam it after squeezing it, and squeeze it again."

"That's right...you can squeeze and steam at the same time, it's so fast."

The two started working immediately.

An Jia took out the finished glazed pottery jar.

This jar can hold rice wine.

This jar can hold fifty catties of wine.

Right now there are two baskets of pure oil tung seeds, with a total weight of two hundred catties.

The first press came from the key, and An Jia went to light the fire and set up the steamer.

When the fire started, the key had squeezed a lot of tung seed balls.

He spread these balls on a steamer and steamed them.

Since it is almost ready to be steamed, take it out and put it aside.

Two hundred catties of oiled tung seeds, about sixty catties of raw tung oil were first pressed.

An Jia hesitated for a moment.

The oil yield of tung oil is very low, only 30%, which is just right.

In other words, the remaining 140 catties of oil cakes are basically scum.

It seems that there is no need to pinch.

"Squeeze it again. I'm weak and I feel like I can't squeeze it clean." The key urged.

An Jia took the steamed ones and tried them for the second chamber.

Thinking about this thing, ten catties of tung oil can be produced from one hundred and forty catties of dregs.

Tung oil is too precious.

But something happened that he didn't expect.

One hundred and forty catties of slag, after steaming, turned out to be forty catties!

That is to say, there is only one hundred catties of dregs left, and there is a total of tung oil for one match!

The oil yield reached 50%, higher than that of rapeseed oil.

It's ridiculously high.

4.0 is simply outrageous. Open the door to outrageous.

But everything is not so coincidental, there must be a reason for everything.

An Jia thought about it carefully, and resumed the game.

First of all, before these tung seeds fell to the ground, unlike the lower realm tung seeds, they fell to the ground after a few months.

The tung seeds that landed here have grown for at least several years.

In addition, it has been exposed to the sun for so long, which has stabilized the oiliness inside.

After being whirled and milled by the key, it is ground into a fine powder. It is understandable that it can have such a high oil yield.

In short, two hundred catties of oiled tung seeds yielded one hundred catties of raw tung oil, which is considered very lucky.

"There seems to be some oil in these tung oil dregs..." Key said.

"It can't be refined. The cost of refining is higher than that of frying, but it has other uses."

"do not use?"

"Put it in a sack and put it away, we need to boil the tung oil."

"Okay~"

The key was very happy, and I hurried to prepare it.

An Jia bought a new pot and will boil the pot soon.

The old wok is used to make tung oil.

Even cooking various things in the future, as long as it is not food, you have to use this.

For this reason, An Jia had to build an earthen stove outside the two kilns.

"Isn't it practicing tung oil?" The key was puzzled.

"Open the pot first."

"Open the pot? Open...the pot?"

"I'm not asking you to break the pot!"