Chapter 406 Milk Powder
Xiao An and Han Ming were the calmest among all the people.
Xiao An has known his second sister’s secret for a long time: his second sister has a small bag that can hold things!
As soon as they arrived in Suijin Town, the three brothers and sisters took food, clothes, fragrant chicken legs and big fat pigs from the small bag.
Han Ming had been through life and death with Song Liyun, and had used many strange things. He was the one who bought the firewood in front of him!
At the cardboard factory in Suijin Town, he also accompanied Song Liyun in packing the boxes.
Tens of thousands of pounds of firewood disappeared in an instant right before his eyes.
After the ceremony, the atmosphere in the tribe suddenly changed. It was full of vitality and everyone was laughing and talking.
Everyone feels like they have been blessed by God, and they even walk with a sense of lightness!
In the yurt where Balin lived, Song Liyun felt excited as she looked at the pale yellow powder placed on the copper plate in front of her.
"Bahrain, did this succeed recently?"
Balin's face was full of excitement and pride: "Yes, this is the best batch of milk powder!
Master! It's just too little. Fifty cows' milk only produces one copper pot! "
When they were in Kala Mountain, Song Liyun taught Balin how to use the spray method to dry fresh milk to make milk powder. Unexpectedly, Balin started the experiment as soon as he arrived in the Huangsha River Valley.
He also asked Song Liyun to help make iron drying cylinders and copper-headed nozzles in Wu Chao.
No one has ever seen a milk powder production line, and the process is very troublesome, but now we have seen the results.
It was this milk powder that made Balin decide to follow Song Liyun for generations in the tribe.
Just a casual word can allow the Balin tribe to get something good they have never had before.
Bahrain has tasted milk powder. As long as it is mixed with water, the powder will turn back into fragrant milk.
The Bahraini tribe has the largest cattle herd, and preserving fresh milk has always been a problem. It is usually made into cheese and tofu for storage, and cannot be transported or sold.
If it becomes this kind of milk powder, it can be sent everywhere.
The surprise Song Liyun received was beyond her imagination.
She started making milk powder from milk since she started drinking milk tea.
This kind of daily necessities, which are the most commonly used in modern times and the agricultural product that brings the most benefits to herders, had not yet appeared in the Wu Dynasty.
If we can continue to develop and expand our scale, the time has come when a cup of milk can change a nation!
We already have milk powder, but due to problems with the production process and equipment, we cannot boast about the quality. The milk powder not only turns yellow, but also has a burnt smell.
However, these are not a problem. With rich experience, these flaws will become less and less.
The carnival of the Balin tribe lasted for a whole day and night. Even Abu was a little jealous: "Young Madam, the Wuda tribe is also your tribe. You can't be partial!"
Song Liyun smiled and said, "With Madam Wuya and your young master here, the Wuda tribe is already much stronger than other tribes, and it will be even better in the future."
Abu also knew that the Wuda tribe was already doing well, and even the vassal tribes had enough daily necessities to trade goods with Lin Qingyuan and others, and their lives were getting better and better day by day.
But he had a vague feeling that the Bahrain tribe would be better.
Han Ming discussed with Bahrain the amount of straw needed to feed the tribe's cattle in winter and the total amount of feed needed for the sheep and said he was ready to leave.
He is different from Yunniang, who is trying hard to adapt to tribal life.
Yun Niangzi's husband actually died at the hands of Wu Chao's own people. It was their shouting that aroused the murderous intent of the bandits.
For Xiao Shitou's future life, she is now trying hard to learn tribal customs.
But Han Ming is a man. He cannot forget the young widow who was taken away in front of him, and the hatred in his heart has not been completely resolved until now.
Apart from Zhao Tingduo and A Shi, with whom he had already had contact and could get along peacefully, he didn't want to stay in the Bahrain tribe any longer, even though they had no grudges against each other.
Fortunately, Balin had heard about the Suijin Town tragedy and felt deeply sympathetic towards Han Ming's situation.
When Han Ming left, he picked a young and beautiful Di woman from the tribe and gave her to him.
Song Liyun did not object. She could see that the girl was very willing.
Not only was he not afraid of Han Ming, who looked fierce, but he served him by holding the stirrups and leading the horse, his eyes shining and his slightly dark face flushed.
Han Ming did not refuse, nor was he happy. As for what he was thinking, Song Liyun did not want to explore.
In the past, I had thought of pairing him up with Madam Yun, but the two poor guys didn't have that interest, so I gave up. Now that Han Ming is willing to accept a woman, Song Liyun naturally supports him.
On the way back, Lang Guo, who had changed her clothes, had changed and looked even more beautiful than Song Liyun.
Abu and Fangzheng had to admit this, but Madam Yun said, "Although Langguo is pretty, she's not very scheming. If she tries to please Han Ming like this, I don't know if she'll even get a wedding in the future."
In her mind, a daughter's marriage still needs to be done in accordance with the rules. If she is given away like this, she will never be able to hold her head up in the eyes of others.
Song Liyun was speechless about her idea. Using women to exchange for benefits was not only done by the Di tribe, but also by the Wu Dynasty.
A beautiful woman who can't protect herself is just an object.
For them, beautiful looks are not necessarily a good thing and sometimes they can bring troubles.
All I can say is that Lang Guo was lucky to be given to Han Ming.
From now on, she no longer has to herd cattle and milk them in the wind and sun. She just needs to dress up beautifully to make Han Ming happy.
And after observing for the past two years, Han Ming is at least not a fickle and promiscuous person.
Song Liyun has now allocated a house in the town to Han Ming so that he can settle down if he wants to get married and have children.
Neither Balin nor Han Ming said anything about whether there would be a wedding, so Song Liyun could only wait patiently.
If Han Ming is willing to serve drinks, she will give him a big red envelope.
After returning to Suijin Town from the grassland, Song Liyun went directly to the Suijin Guild Hall.
The streets of Suijin Town have been renovated and the guild hall has also been renovated.
The previous courtyard belonged to the garrison, and Song Liyun only added some tables, chairs, benches and tea bowls.
The rebuilt guild hall now has two floors, and craftsmen are currently repairing a fish pond.
Over the past year or so, acorn vermicelli has been selling like hotcakes, and more and more people are coming to the town to set up stalls.
Xue Zhuang and Mr. Zhang collect taxes, distribute dividends, and do some business, so everyone makes a profit.
After Jiangfeng took back the administrative jurisdiction of Suijin Town, he allocated money from the government to build the Suijin Guild Hall as the town office.
Mr. Zhang and several town officials including Xue Zhuang invested some money to replace the furnishings with new ones and put the place to good use.
In front is the original teahouse, which is now always packed with people drinking tea and listening to stories during every market.
The back is the office space, which is not only confidential but also convenient for getting information.
Song Liyun's arrival immediately attracted the attention of those sitting and drinking in the guild hall.
The waiter hired to greet guests recognized her and quickly passed the message to the back while taking her to the private room next door: "Miss Song hasn't been here for a while. Master Zhang and Master Xue have mentioned several times that they have a good book for you to listen to!"
Now the guild hall invites a storyteller from Qili County to sit in the hall every time it holds a meeting. The waiter said this to speak well of Mr. Zhang.
Song Liyun smiled without saying anything and went into the tea room next door.
After a while, Mr. Zhang came over quickly.
(End of this chapter)
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