After the fertilizer was buried at home, Jiang Bai began the process of grinding it into powder.
In ancient times, with limited mechanical power, grinding beans was a troublesome task.
Due to the varying quality of the soil, the yield of soybeans ranged from 30 to 60 kilograms per mu. Jiang Bai planted about 53 mu and harvested more than 2,000 kilograms of soybeans.
If she were to do it all by herself, who knows how long it would take.
So she decisively ordered another factory to be built and bought another hundred donkeys, specifically for grinding soybeans.
She had already figured out how to cook the beans.
Some of it is made into soybean flour, which can be eaten for breakfast; some is used to extract oil; and some is made into tofu, dried tofu, and bean curd sticks, which are then sold.
While she was busy with her own affairs, the Prince of An's army was also engaged in fierce fighting with the barbarian elites.
The barbarians are skilled warriors, and even when fighting on foreign soil, their fighting power should not be underestimated. Several months have passed, and Prince An has only managed to stop them outside Xuchuan City, while the surrounding people have all fled.
Because of the constraints imposed by Prince An's troops, they have been unable to deal with Nan'an County, which has led to many people from Xuchuan Prefecture fleeing here.
Just then, Jiangbai was recruiting workers, so new houses were built at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.
Strangely, the Nan'an County government was unusually quick to approve these residential land plots.
As the number of refugees at the foot of the mountain increased, the villagers of Jiangjia Village became more and more worried. The clan chief had not seen Jiang Bai for a long time. Because of the refugees settling down at the foot of Pingshan Mountain, the old man finally stepped out of the boundaries of Jiangjia Village and came to Jiang Bai's new home in Pingshan.
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