The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The boss Cheng Chu, who was watching the excitement on the side, heard this silently, and couldn't help saying happily.

"What's wrong with the third brother, I want to make military rations, but I still compress it?"

Cheng Yaojin, who has been in the army for many years, also laughed out of joy.

"What does this kid want to do? My Datang's military ration is mainly millet.

If Xiaomi is compressed, it will still be Xiaomi, can it become meat? "

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, felt that it was better for him to tell the truth, so he insisted.

"The villain also asked San Gongzi what he wanted to do. He said he had made a bet with Li Ji and Li Bingbu.

If he was able to achieve a light weight and a compressed ration that could carry the hunger, Li Bingbu would have to lose his salary for half a year. "

The second child Cheng Chuliang, who had just walked up the steps, was immediately happy when he heard the words "Fei Lu".

"What's wrong? Didn't the third brother's salary in the first half of next year have been confiscated by your majesty? Isn't it also gone in the second half of the year?"

Cheng Yao raised his leg and kicked the second child who was affecting family unity, and frowned.

"Even if the junliang thing is lighter, where can it be lighter?

If all the millet is dried, wouldn't it be a lot of trouble for the soldiers to eat? "

"Perhaps the third brother has his own way, dad, should I go and take a look?"

"Fine, let's all go over and see what is going on."

General Cheng turned around and walked quickly inside, and the second oldest Cheng Chuliang saw the eyes of his eldest brother Cheng Chumo flying over.

Some bashful eyebrows hurriedly followed the steps of his brother and father.

At this moment, the kitchen is already hot, and the pieces of dried meat are extremely dry and firm, under the weight of the heavy stone mill.

It turned into minced meat and was swept across the basket on one side. On the other side, Cheng Chubi was instructing people to weigh the raw materials needed for compressed dry food.

Pour the weighed raw materials into a wooden barrel on the side.

One is wheat as the main ingredient, mixed with walnuts, sesame, sugar, salt, and sesame oil...

The other is based on soybeans, mixed with almonds, sesame seeds, sugar, salt, goat's milk and oil...

There are three kinds of compressed dry food, one is mixed with meat, one is mixed with milk and meat, and the other is not mixed with milk or meat.

For every compressed dry food, Cheng Chubi was ready to make a thousand catties.

This is because this is a compressed ration that is going to be tried out by the army, not as a snack.

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At this time, Cheng Yaojin strode into the yard where the kitchen was located, and saw Cheng Chubi directing the people in the kitchen busy there.

"Father, two elder brothers, why are you here?" Cheng Chubi dropped the work in his hands and hurried forward to see him.

Cheng Yaojin smiled and patted Saburo on the shoulder.

"The old man heard Cheng Fu talk about it, your kid made a bet with your Uncle Li Ji, wanting to bet on his salary for half a year?"

Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth and nodded with some embarrassment.

"Yes, it's actually not that the child deliberately wants to bet with Uncle Li Ji, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the hearty laughter of his father.

"Haha...Okay, that guy likes to tease you juniors.

How about it, do you have the confidence to get his half-year salary back and teach him a lesson? "

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi replied with his head upright.

"Father, don't worry, it's hard to say anything else, but if you want to make an alternative, it can be more portable than Xiaomi.

Army rations that make it easier to fill the stomach are just a breeze. "

"You kid don't want to be too floating."

"Father, Haier is really not floating, but there really is a way, and let Haier sell it first.

You'll know when the baby has made the compressed dry food until the day after tomorrow. "

"Well, that's OK, Dad will wait until the time comes to taste the munitions you make. If you are busy with you, the old man will go and see your mother first."

I watched my father leave, but the eldest brother and the second brother relied on their own courage to stay and help their third brothers.

Fortunately, nowadays, the old Cheng family has many pots and stoves, otherwise, it would be really too busy.

The production of compressed dry food is actually not complicated. The main thing is to crush the staple food first, and then put it in a large pot and start stirring.

And it is necessary to control the temperature, and then mix various auxiliary materials in a determined proportion.

Cheng Chubi personally operated the first pot to demonstrate to others.

First, pour the crushed 20 kilograms of wheat into the pot, and use the big iron shovel to slowly capture it.

After waiting for the smell of the wheat scent, start adding the same auxiliary materials one by one.

Fine grains, oil, salt, sesame...

With the addition of those auxiliary materials, the fragrance becomes stronger and stronger, and I haven't had dinner yet.

Now that he smelled such a scent, Cheng Chuliang felt that his saliva was dripping out.

"Oh, why is this smell so fragrant? I said the third child, this really special lady is military rations?

How do I feel that you are like a delicious delicacy when you are doing something? "

"Brother, can I lie to you?" Cheng Chubi hesitated, and continued to stir with the large spatula, paying attention to the firepower.

Following Cheng Chubi's yelling, Cheng Fa and Cheng Da hurriedly brought molds ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and placed them on the very smooth bluestone slab that had been used by the old Cheng family to kill pigs and sheep.

Then Cheng Chubi lifted up the steaming cauldron by himself, and poured the fried ingredients into the horizontal pan.

After spreading the fried ingredients in the mold at the fastest speed.

Cheng Fa and Cheng Dayan brought a stone mill about two feet in length and weighing about three hundred jin.

After that, the small stone roller with this width just enough to be embedded in the inner wall of the mold began to repeatedly squeeze inside.

Cheng Chubi picked up the knife and inserted it in. After determining the extent of the squeeze, he began to cut into pieces and put the cut rations about two inches in width and more than half an inch on the scale.

Then he cut another piece and tried again. After confirming that one piece was about half a catty, Cheng Chubi continued to cut it at half a catty.

When I have time to go to the entire more precise and more convenient mold, this is only for experimentation at present.

"The third child, can you eat this stuff? Brother, I am really hungry if I didn't eat tonight."

Cheng Chubi didn't cut a few pieces. The second brother Cheng Chuliang, who had been tempted by the defendant's fragrance for a long time, saw Cheng Chubi nod.

He picked up a piece of compressed dry food that had been slightly colder, and bit down in one bite.

Seeing that the second brother had already started, the eldest brother Cheng Chumo naturally picked up a piece not to be outdone.

After taking a bite, there was a strong oily scent, and it tasted a little sweet. In addition, there seemed to be shredded meat and a nutty taste. The brothers frequently nodded.

"Not bad, I said the third child, this tastes okay,"