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Chapter 109 Hiding in the room and blowing yourself up
This is exactly what Bai Xiaojing needs.
Her debts could not be paid off in a day or two, and she was also thinking about how to continue making a living, so at this time, she needed nothing but money.
After the two of them agreed, Su Qiuyi folded the tutorial on how to make explosives, put it in an envelope, and placed it on the only desk in the three sisters' room.
The tutorial for the cake base doesn’t need to be that complicated. Just put it directly into the space, and she can teach verbally when the time comes.
Her two younger sisters were completely illiterate, and she only learned to read because of traveling through time. The original owner was also an illiterate.
Fortunately, the reasons they found were sufficient, and both Su Laosan and Su Xiaofang believed that it was the fox fairy who enlightened her and allowed her to learn to read.
The next morning, Su Qiuyi wrote down the things needed to make explosives and gave them to Chu Mingxiao.
Then he took his two younger sisters out shopping.
She needed a kiln, as well as eggs, milk, butter, sugar and other things needed to make the cake base.
I walked all over the market and bought more than 200 eggs and 40 kilograms of milk.
That's all, finished.
Su Qiuyi went to many stores to buy butter, but he had no idea what it was and couldn't buy it.
There is no way, I really can’t make cakes now.
But she did not give up. As long as she had milk, she could make butter herself. Although she used too much milk, at least she could make it.
So she gave up on the ingredients and decided to make the butter first.
First I took my two younger sisters to work on the kiln.
No one else can make this thing, only Su Qiuyi can do it himself.
She got some blue bricks back and was just thinking about mixing them with mud to make a kiln when there was a knock on the door.
Su Wenxing was diligent and ran to open the door happily.
Seeing the person standing outside the courtyard gate, he asked in confusion, "Who are you looking for?"
Hearing the sound, Su Qiuyi, who was fiddling with the blue bricks and had no idea where to start, looked over.
Standing outside the gate was a burly man about 1.8 meters tall, with a cold face and eyes as sharp as knives.
Su Wenxing stood in front of the people like a newborn calf, asking questions fearlessly.
Su Qiuyi quickly put down the blue brick in his hand and walked over. When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he was already holding the silencer pistol in his hand.
If this person came with bad intentions, she wouldn't mind blowing his head off with a shot.
As she reached the gate of the courtyard, the tall man standing outside spoke.
"I'm here to deliver something! Excuse me, are you Miss Su?"
His voice was a little cold and stiff, and you could tell from his voice that he had rarely talked to girls.
Su Qiuyi had to look up to see the man's face. Looking at his chin, which was as sharp as a knife, she nodded.
"Here! This is what you wanted!"
The man raised the sack in his hand in front of Su Qiuyi. After she took the thing in a daze, he turned and left.
When Su Qiuyi and her sister reacted, the tall man had disappeared.
"Sister, who is this person? What did he give you?" Su Wenxing stretched out her hand and tried to pull the sack.
Su Qiuyi quickly moved the sack away and said, "Don't touch it! Go and do your thing!"
She probably knew what this thing was.
But I didn’t expect Chu Mingxiao to be so quick and get all the things together now?
She didn't know how to contact the person, and no outsiders had come to her house in the past few days.
Thinking about it, he called his two younger sisters and asked them to put the eggs away, pour the milk into a wooden barrel, cover it and put it in a warm place, then he carried the sack and went to find Chu Mingxiao.
Chu Mingxiao had heard the noise outside a long time ago. He knew that the siblings Lingze and Lingyu were seriously injured. It was Lingqiu who came this time. He was secretly worried that this icy-faced man would ruin his business.
Unexpectedly, this person was even more frugal with words this time. But it’s a good thing this way, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make.
When Su Qiuyi walked in, he saw Chu Mingxiao pacing back and forth on the ground. Although his leg was still limping, his wound was already healing.
"You're pretty quick! You delivered the things so quickly!" Su Qiuyi grunted as he carried the sack.
Chu Mingxiao quickly lent a hand, took the things, and asked anxiously, "Can we start making them now?"
Su Qiuyi threw the kiln drawings on the square table, then sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and took two sips.
After Chu Mingxiao had curiously read the blueprint, he spoke, "Find someone to build this kiln for me, and I'll start developing explosives in a moment!"
"Kiln? What is it used for?" Chu Mingxiao thought that this thing was used to make explosives.
"For making cakes!" Su Qiuyi explained directly without any hesitation.
cake?
Chu Mingxiao said two words stubbornly, but he still couldn't understand it. What is the connection between cake and explosives?
If he guessed correctly, cake should mean pastry, right?
"I have to find a way to make a living to support my family! I can't just ignore everything else just to make explosives for you, right? My family is made of real peasants, and we are still waiting to make money to support our family! Do you want to do it? If you don't want to, I'll do it myself, but you'll have to wait a few days for the explosives! I'll make you explosives after I finish working on my kiln!"
Having said that, he stood up and walked out without hesitation.
Chu Mingxiao was anxious and stood up quickly. "Okay, okay, I'll find someone for you. I'll find the best bricklayer to make it for you!"
Just kidding, a bricklayer can solve this problem, but only a little girl can solve the problem of explosives.
Su Qiuyi was satisfied, and reminded him, "If you succeed, don't forget to make one in our new house!"
Next, she locked herself in the east wing and started studying explosives.
Not necessarily. She wasn't doing any research at all. Sometimes she was chatting with Bai Xiaojing and Wen Xin'er, and sometimes she was thinking about pastry recipes.
Make some noise from time to time.
Either you burn down the house or you blow yourself up.
He ran out in the dark.
Su Laosan was so anxious that he didn't dare to go to the new house. He stayed at home and strictly forbade Su Qiuyi to touch those dangerous things again.
Chu Mingxiao was so scared that he waved his hands and said don't do it, he would think of other ways.
Don't blow the little girl to death just for food and fodder.
The gain outweighs the loss.
But who is Su Qiuyi? Can anyone explain it?
No matter who said it, she still locked herself in the east wing every day.
On the third day, the people Chu Mingxiao found made the kiln.
Su Qiuyi was very satisfied when he saw it, and he waved his hand and asked someone to make an identical one at the new house.
Five days later, Su Qiuyi walked out of the east wing, stretching lazily.
He yawned and snapped his fingers.
"success!"
Su Laosan and Chu Mingxiao, who were guarding the door, felt relieved at the same time.
The next step is the assembly line work, which is to put the explosives mixed by Su Qiuyi...actually the mixed explosives sent by Bai Xiaojing, into the bamboo slips.
Chu Mingxiao was directly responsible for completing this work.
He has so many people under him, he can't just eat nothing all day.
Su Qiuyi, who had finally freed himself from the explosives, hurried to check the fermented milk.
The two younger sisters went out to buy milk every day as she requested, and saved up a lot in five days.
Although the weather was cold and the milk fermented slowly, it was already fermented after five days.
She started making butter, and the curds were so delicious that her two sisters and even their father ate them.
The kiln was already ready, the fire was turned on, and it was dried, just waiting for Su Qiuyi to favor it. Su Qiuyi worked non-stop, mixing butter residue with sugar and milk to make dough, and reluctantly added a lot of butter, and used the kiln to bake the first batch of milk-flavored biscuits.