It is naturally impossible to scratch such a small fish. Just pinch its belly and squeeze out the dirt inside. Then add some seasoning and marinate it, then coat it with flour and fry it in oil. It will be fragrant, crispy and delicious.
Wang was frying fish on the stove while Wang Ying was eating and nodding from time to time, "This is the taste, I like it best."
Luo Xiaomei ate a small fish and nodded, saying, "It's delicious, but it uses a lot of oil. Most people wouldn't be willing to eat it this way."
"Don't worry, I'll pay for the gas."
Wang Ying waved her generous little hand, revealing the aura of a wealthy woman.
Wang Wu rolled his eyes as he watched from the side.
It rained heavily for two days in a row, and Wang Ying was happy for two days. It rained heavily for three days in a row, and no one was happy anymore.
No matter what happens, I don't need to worry. He can always turn bad things into good things. As long as you don't provoke him, you will naturally live a peaceful life."
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Wang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Let them clean up and roast them into dried fish for storage. When the weather clears up, I will pay to buy them. I will send people to other farms and tell them that we are buying dried fish.
"The price will double for purchases below 10 kilograms, double for purchases below 100 kilograms, and ten times for purchases above 100 kilograms."
After it rained for more than ten days in a row, everyone had to use coal.
It rained for several days in a row, and although the rain was not heavy, landslides still occurred.
When Wang Zheng got the news that someone was hoarding coal, he had to make the decision to raise the price. After all, the transportation cost had increased.
Even though I have provided a lot of subsidies, their lives are still difficult. I thought that after the rice harvest, their lives would be more comfortable and they would return to a normal development trajectory.
Luo Xiaomei massaged Wang Zheng's shoulders and persuaded him.
Some people are already harvesting rice ears in the rain, but they can only harvest a small amount. After all, if they harvest too much at one time and cannot dry it in time, the rice will start to sprout in a day or two. It would be better to leave it in the field and wait and see what happens.
That is, some firewood will only be sold when someone is preparing a banquet and needs a large amount of firewood.
After listening to his subordinates' reports, Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "Our chief steward has not changed. He still takes good care of the common people, but doesn't like the aristocratic families very much. He even divides the selling of black stones into different levels."
But the rice in the fields may not be saved. Given our chief steward's compassionate nature, I wonder what method he will use to help with the disaster this time?"
Chang Sun Wuji looked outside and nodded, saying, "That kid has a lot of tricks, he should be able to come up with a solution. I find it's actually quite good to have that kid as a neighbor.
Crucian carp is five cents per pound, and other large fish is eight cents per pound. Remember to ask them to clean it up and dry it. Don’t wait until the weather clears up before the fish goes bad.”
Wang Zheng had already transported the coal to the subordinate farms for use, so there was no need to worry about firewood. Even if it rained for another month, they would not be able to eat raw firewood.
Li Si scratched the back of his head and said hesitantly, "Then we have to catch all the fish. So many fish will be wasted. There is no place to raise them, and we can't sell them. It's impossible for us to eat them all in a short time."
The field ridges have already collapsed. Wang Zheng took Zhang San and Li Si to inspect the surrounding rice fields. Seeing that there were not many green rice grains left in the fields, he felt a little worried.
Zhang Sun Wuji smiled and said, "It's just the counties of Yuzhou. It should be said that the whole Shuzhong is working hard to dry fish. Three catties of live fish can't produce one catty of dried fish. The price is actually a bit low, but under this circumstance, it is still reasonable."
Not to mention the countless vermicelli harvested by various farms, even the wheat, corn and soybeans that had been harvested long ago from the dry land would not cause any problems for Wang Zheng's imperial farm.
"Since you are not afraid, then what are you worried about? Have a good rest."
It is unknown how long this heavy rain will last. If it continues for a few more days, the rice may be knocked down in the fields.
This price is of course a bit low, but in this case, it's good that someone is willing to pay.
Li Jingye smiled and nodded, saying, "All the counties in Yuzhou are now roasting dried fish, waiting for the weather to clear up so that they can sell it to our manager and make some money for oil and salt."
Li Jingye looked at the heavier rain outside and said with a smile: "Yuzhou is hilly, no matter how heavy the rain is, people's houses will be fine.
Li Jingye sighed, "It's good to have money. With money you can do whatever you want. Our chief steward's way of making money is really amazing."
Wang Zheng sighed and said, "I am not afraid of this loss, but the people living nearby cannot afford it. They just moved here after the disaster, and their foundation is very weak.
Ten kilograms of coal is enough for an ordinary family to use for several days. Even if a large family uses a hundred kilograms of coal a day, it is enough. Even if it is not enough, wouldn't he know to buy it for several people? As long as you are not someone who wants to hoard goods, this price is definitely affordable under such circumstances.
The heavy rain continued to fall, and the rice in the fields was almost ripe, especially the rice on the hills. They could not wait any longer, otherwise in a few days or three, it would be 100% washed into the fields by the rain.
The demand for coal in Yuzhou increased, and Wang Zheng had opened a coal shop in Yuzhou earlier. However, people disliked the coal because it was difficult to ignite and produced a lot of smoke, so there was little business.
Wang Zheng sighed and ordered, "Let them expand the gap in the field and save the ridge first."
In fact, even if all the rice was lost, Wang Zheng could bear it, after all, it was just one season of rice.
Wang Zheng closed his eyes and thought for a while, then stood up and said, "Let's go to the salt workshop and take a look."
On the hillside beside a small stream, there are several rows of large houses with a small height difference. The guards here are very strict. Not only is there a guard post every five steps, but there are also many secret sentries in the woods.
There is a small reservoir above the creek, which usually stores water every night and releases water during the day to drive the water truck operation.
The waterwheel not only drives the stone mortar to crush large pieces of salt stone, but also drives the stone mill to grind the broken salt stone into powder. Then someone carries the powder into the pool in the big house below and soaks it in water.
The brine will flow through the bamboo pipe to the pool with charcoal below. After repeated filtration, it will flow to the ground stove below to be cooked into table salt.