Li Fang glanced at Chang Qiuxiang complicatedly, and walked back with a depressed heart. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. It was obvious that Chang Qiuxiang hated Song Yingzi with her, so why did she change?

  "You have to save this seat for me, otherwise I will go to your house to eat noodles today!" Sanmaozi said harshly, and then ran away with his legs crossed.

  Soon it was the Tang family's turn. The three of them received a total of 180 kilograms of wheat. Song Yingzi pressed her fingerprints on the signature book with a smile on her face. Although 180 kilograms of wheat is not much in a year, it is still new wheat. , grind it into flour and make a pot of handmade noodles, which is also delicious!

  Tang Jiahe ran back, picked up the wheat and left, "Guoguo is waiting in line at the stone mill. I will send the wheat there first, and you go home and get a bag!"

  Song Yingzi couldn't help but laugh, "This girl, I wonder why I can't see her!"

  When passing by the stone mill, the little kids there lined up in a long queue. Tang Guo was between Dapeng and Tang Yishan. They protected Tang Guo from being squeezed. When she saw her parents, Tang Guo rushed to They waved their hands and said, "Dad, Mom, go back and get the bags."

  Tang Guo's face was filled with a smile. She was originally going to queue up at the wheat farm with her parents, but she was dragged here by Dapeng and Yishan. In fact, this queue was meaningless. If an adult comes, even if it's a small one, The children were not in the front, so they just grinded the noodles, but the children found it novel and had to queue up to grab it, so Tang Guo had no choice but to join in.

Not every household will rush to grind flour. Some will eat the old flour first, and some will wait to grind it last. In this way, the flour in the cracks of the stones also belongs to them. If they are lucky, they can still make bowls of mixed noodles when they go back. White Gnocchi Soup.

  This was the first time for Tang Guo to see wheat ground by stone mills with her own eyes. People said that wheat ground by graphite mills had high nutritional value, but she had not tasted it yet.

  When she was a child, all she ate at home was white flour made from a flour machine. When she grew up, she bought it directly in the supermarket. This kind of flour was not ground. She had only seen it on video websites, so she was very interested.

  Song Yingzi not only brought a sack, but also a dustpan. Tang Guo watched her dig out some wheat from the bag and put it on the dustpan. Then she started shaking the dustpan with both hands, and some wheat husks and some shriveled wheat came out.

  What is left on the dustpan is full and clean wheat.

  Tang Jiahe gave the old man who was looking after the donkey a cigarette, then he put the washed wheat in the eye of the stone mill above, led the donkey and started to walk slowly.

  As the upper navel of the stone mill rotates, the grain flows evenly through the grinding eye into the grinding chamber of the lower navel. Finally, after being ground by the two stone mills, the crushed wheat will fall on the grinding table along the gap in the middle of the millstone. .

  Song Yingzi would take a cooking broom and sweep the wheat into the dustpan from time to time, and then pour the broken pieces into the grinding eye. After a few times, the originally full-grained wheat would turn into fine flour, and Song Yingzi would I would use a cooking broom to carefully sweep the flour into the sack, and finally pass it over carefully with a cloth to try not to waste any flour.

Tang Guo was once again impressed by the wisdom of the working people. Not only the stone mill, but also the donkey's eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth. I heard Yishan said that after this, the donkey will follow the person leading it wholeheartedly. , and will not steal the grain on the grinding table.

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