Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

"Old man! What she meant was that this thing is really expensive!" Old Hu beside him explained.

"Oh~ I see!" An Liman nodded.

It's expensive, so it has nothing to do with him.

"In fact, the production process of dehydrated vegetables is not difficult." Wang Xuewen said.

"There are mainly several processes. The first raw material is selected, and the vegetables to be dehydrated are clear and clean."

"The second is cutting and blanching. Cut the vegetables into slices, shreds, strips, etc., and then blanch them in boiling water."

"The third is cooling and draining. The boiled vegetables should be cooled immediately. This is done with cold water. Then drain the water. You can use a centrifuge to shake the water, or you can use a simple manual method to drain it. Then let it dry for a while .”

"Then comes drying, and the drying temperature is generally between 65 and 85 degrees."

"The last thing is sorting and packaging."

"The technology is not difficult, but no one in China is doing it. When someone in China does it in the future, the price of dehydrated vegetables will not be too expensive."

"Although it is more expensive than ordinary vegetables, it is not too exaggerated." Wang Xuewen explained to everyone.

Dehydrated vegetables are really not high-tech gadgets.

Of course, the person who first came up with this technology is still capable.

Everyone looked at Wang Xuewen blankly.

"Brother Wang, you know a lot!!" Xiaoye looked at Wang Xuewen reverently.

"Yeah, Brother Wang, you actually know everything about the country of America!!" Xiao Sa also said in admiration.

"Old Wang! Yes!" the fat man praised.

"Hey, this is not something confidential, I just saw it in the newspaper by accident." Wang Xuewen said casually.

The main thing is dehydrated vegetables, which will really be a bad street in the future.

In China, there is basically no big consumer market.

Basically, self-heating hot pot, instant noodles, seaweed buns and dehydrated vegetables.

Who doesn't usually eat fresh?Also specifically to buy dehydrated vegetables to eat?

It's almost as if there is a hole in the brain.

Most of the domestic dehydrated vegetable factories are basically exported.

The proportion of domestic sales is really small.

"Comrade Xiao Wang is right. You need to read more books, read more newspapers, and keep an enterprising heart. The same is true for our archaeologists!" Professor Chen said, looking at all the members of the archaeological team.

"Ah."

"Got it, Professor, we will!"

Several students of the archaeological team nodded.

"Hey, Miss Yang, you hid it deep enough, and you haven't taken it out for so many days." The fat man said, looking at the vegetables in the pot that were slowly absorbing water and returning to their original shape.

"It is only when it is taken out in such a difficult time that its value can be better reflected." Shirley Yang said.

"That's right, Sister Yang. It's so wonderful to be able to drink vegetable soup in such a desolate place!" Xiaoye nodded in agreement.

"It hasn't been seasoned yet. It will be adjusted later. It has a good color and fragrance." Xue Liyang said.

"If you want me to say, the Northeast is better. There are wild game in this forest, which are plentiful and delicious. If you look here again, there is nothing but sand."

"He eats jerky in the face of wind and sand, and his mouth is full of sand grains!"

"When the two of us were in the Northeast, there was a saying." The fat man looked at Lao Hu beside him.

"Call the stick to beat the roe deer and ladle the fish, and the pheasant flew into the rice pot!" The fat man kept talking.

"It's good to have something to eat now. Who would have imagined that half a day ago our life and death were uncertain, and now we can drink soup immediately?" Lao Hu looked at the vegetable soup in the pot with naan in his mouth.

The previous two roasted rabbits were shared among the archaeological team.

One person only had a little more than one leg, and they couldn't get enough to eat.

Still have to eat naan and jerky.

451. Fat Man Suspects Shirley Yang (Please Subscribe!)

"Hey? Brother Fatty, what does it mean to hit the roe deer with a stick? Is it beating with a stick?" Xiao Sa, the archaeologist, looked at Fatty curiously.

"Glasses, you are quite studious. Okay, then I will tell you." The fat man looked at Xiao Sa and said.

"What about you, when you go to this forest, you can kill a robe with just a simple stroke of this stick. If you are in the river, you can fish out this big fat fish with just that ladle."

"This is a metaphor for rich products, hey." Fatty ~ looked at Xiao Sa and explained.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Xiao Sa nodded repeatedly.

"Comrade Wang Kaixuan, the Western Regions are as good as the Western Regions. The Western Regions seem to be a mystery that can never be fully explored!"

"This is the treasure of the world and the source of culture!" Professor Hao said.

Fatty spoke too well of the Northeast, which made Professor Hao feel uncomfortable.

What he likes is the culture of the Western Regions, otherwise he wouldn't have studied the culture of the Western Regions all his life.

But in Fatty's words, the Northeast is so good, and the Western Regions have nothing but sand.

Isn't this belittling the Western Regions?

"I don't like to hear you say that. There is no culture in the Northeast? Do you think there are only forests? There are also treasures in that field. The three of us... Oops!" The fat man almost slipped his mouth when he was so excited. .

Fortunately, Wang Xuewen took a small bone and bounced it to the fat man's forehead in time.

"Ahem!!" Lao Hu was also frightened by the fat man, and coughed quickly, signaling him to stop talking.

This is really not a bit of a mouthful.

"Miss Yang, when will your soup be ready? It's too dry and I'm choking." Lao Hu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Brother Fatty, what happened a while ago? Can you continue talking?" Xiao Sa hasn't listened to it yet.

"Uh, the three of us went back to visit our fellow villagers a while ago." The fat man explained.

"Look at the fellow, how do you know there are treasures under the ground?" Xiao Sa looked puzzled.

"Xiao Sa, have you forgotten? Didn't we say that when we came to apply for the guide that day? The tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao Kingdom in Niuxin Mountain!" Wang Xuewen said.

Seeing Fatty's expression, he knew that Fatty was stunned by Xiao Sa's question, and he couldn't come back for a while.

"Yes, the tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao Kingdom. That baby, you have an old nose! All the men in the nearby towns and villages were recruited to work by the archaeological team!" The fat man realized what Wang Xuewen said.

"I remembered! Brother Wang! Later you went hunting in the mountains and fell into a robbery cave, and then found an ancient tomb of a Liao and Jin general, and a Japanese military fortress!!" Xiaoye looked at Wang Xuewen and said.

"Later, you donated all the things in the fortress to the public!" Xiaoye added.

"Hey, we didn't donate it either. The old party secretary led me to move out the things. It's because of their high consciousness." Wang Xuewen said modestly.

They don't even care about the things in the Japanese fortress.

It is enough to have the things in the general's tomb of the Liao Kingdom.

"It's a pity. According to reports, the contents of the tomb of the Liao and Jin generals have long been stolen. Even the general's body was beheaded."

"Those tomb robbers are really hateful!!" Professor Hao said angrily.

"Yes...those tomb robbers are really hateful!" The fat man scolded along with him.

The tomb of the general of the Liao Kingdom was stolen by them.

Of course, not all of them were stolen.

Because before them, someone had already visited the tomb of the Liao general.

They just follow behind to drink a little soup.

The real tomb robbers should be regarded as the group of grave robbers decades ago.

Nothing to do with them!

If it weren't for them, the Kwantung Army fortress would not have been discovered.

As for the body of the Liao general, it was indeed Wang Xuewen who had his head chopped off.

But that was also a helpless move.

That big rice dumpling is a fake corpse, if you don't hack that big rice dumpling to death, they will be the ones who will die.

"It's almost ready, the soup is ready to drink." Xue Liyang untied the lid of the pot, and a scent of aroma rushed to her face.

Since entering the desert, everyone hasn't eaten vegetables for many days.

As soon as I smell the vegetable soup, I feel delicious.

"Fatty, Lao Wang, it's convenient to accompany me. Take some time to drink some soup later." Lao Hu got up and said to the two.

"Hey, hey." Fatty nodded quickly.

"Come on. It just so happens that I'm ready for convenience." Wang Xuewen also stood up and patted the sand on his fart drum.

The three of Wang Xuewen walked behind the sand dunes in the distance.

However, it was inconvenient for the three of them to sit down directly on the sand.

Lao Hu took out a cigarette and gave each of them a cigarette.

After clicking on it, he began to criticize the fat man.

"Look at that broken mouth of yours, you almost missed the story of the ancient tomb of the Liao and Jin Dynasties!"

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"Hey, didn't I just talk about it for a while. Besides, Lao Wang answered it very well." The fat man said with some embarrassment.

He also knew that he almost slipped the tongue, but he really couldn't change this big mouth problem.

After all, people are 30 years old, how can they change?

This problem has gone deep into the bone marrow.