Song Chu knew what her uncle meant.

She nodded and promised, "No problem, my uncle believes me so, I will definitely not let you down."

Fortunately, the captain of the village is her uncle, not someone else, otherwise, even if she really agrees to open an oil press workshop, I'm afraid it's impossible to delegate power to follow her.

Then she looked at her two cousins ​​and said, "If the oil mill is completed by then, I am afraid that I will ask the big cousin or the second cousin to help."

Her two cousins ​​are both hard-working and not cunning. People, she used to take good care of her, she used to rest assured.

The two of them were happy when they heard that the oil press workshop was really going to be completed, but it was a better place to be more promising than going to work in the ground.

"It's okay, you can just give me your cousin when that happens." The two said together.

Smiles appeared on the faces of the two cousins, and she no longer disliked Song Chu so much in her heart. She remembered the two cousins ​​as well, and didn't waste the usual care of her.

"If I can't be too busy, I can also help." The eldest cousin said with a smile.

The second cousin was not to be outdone, "Yes, Chu Chu can't be too busy at that time, just call us."

Song Chu did not agree or refuse, "Look at that time."

That evening, after Song Chu left, Tang Min would Ask the second son to call the cadres from the village home.

He took out the oil that Song Chu had sent, and asked his wife to use the oil to stir-fry two dishes for wine. He and a few people talked about it while drinking.

There are not many cadres in Murakami, besides him there are four others.

I didn't pay much attention to Tang Min's words, but looking at the clear oil, the vegetables fried out of the oil were very fragrant, and I couldn't help but move my mind.

Looking at the face of Tang Min, he agreed to buy an oil press and set up an oil press. Anyway, every household in the village can distribute the oil without spending money, and the villagers will not object.

It's just that they didn't think that the oil press workshop could become a big climate, so they agreed to Song Chu to take care of this matter.

After returning home, several people also told the family about the incident, and almost the whole village knew about it when they were working the next morning.

"This is what oil extraction workshop can into it? I have not heard how the mountain berries but also oil extraction."

"I never heard of, but my father ate yesterday that fried dishes, it is said quite fragrant. "

Is this really going to Song Chu? Can she do it?"

"It is said that it is because of the tea fruit she found, the oil she used to squeeze, and the machine she contacted to buy, which was also requested by her, so she was handed over to the pipe. no, she can not do, I do not know. " "

I think Xsong chu, in addition to fighting the woman and lazy, but also why, how might makes good oil extraction workshop. " "to keep the village, Change someone to take care of it? How do I think that Song Chu's control is not reliable."

"Then you go to mention it? When Song Chu beats you, we dare not help."

If it weren't for Song Chu's strength, the village would have stopped. I know how many people have stood up to oppose it.

They have no objection to the oil press workshop. After all, the oil can be divided without spending money. They are still looking forward to it.

But Song Chu is in charge, and everyone has a big opinion.

It's just that no one dared to get out of that position. One was afraid that Song Chu would come and beat someone, and the other was afraid that Tang Feng would chase after the door and scold him.

"Then let her governing, and if a problem, then we all go downtown, after all, the captain is still fair."

"Right, Chu Song see what tricks to be able to come up with, it is distinguished from a few days to close Then we don't follow it."

So everyone made up their minds and had to wait for Song Chu to figure out the problem and apply for a replacement. It was a machine bought for 300 yuan, and it shouldn't be spoiled.

After the Song family went to work, they also heard a lot of gossips from the villagers, and none of them were very happy.

It's a pity that Tang Feng and Song Chu, the most powerful fighters, are not there, otherwise these people would not be so relaxed.

Early this morning, Song Chu took her second and fourth elder brothers up the mountain to pick tea fruit, while Tang Feng helped her cut pigweed for her work.

The three brought back a few large bags of camellia fruit and beat two pheasants.

The two pheasants Song Chu didn't let Song Lao Er be killed, and planned to take them to Guo Dong and the person in charge of the machine in the afternoon. Maybe they will have to deal with them in the future.

After lunch, Song Chu went to send food to Gu Yue.

The educated youth at the educated youth point are also discussing the oil press workshop. Like the people in the village, they don't believe that Song Chu can manage it.

But when they saw Song Chu stepping into the yard, they all shut up, as if they hadn't said anything, they all slipped into their room.

Song Chu didn't care. During lunch, she heard her sister-in-law's complaint and relayed what the villagers had said to her.

It is true that the image of being lazy and incompetent in the past is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is impossible for her to reverse it for a while.

This is also one of the reasons why she wants to manage the oil press workshop. Only when she proves that she can do it and can do it beautifully, the point is that it will bring practical benefits to every family in the village, and they will slowly believe in her and support tolerance. She does more things.

Seeing her come in, Gu Yue smiled and asked, "Are you moving very fast, have you encountered any problems?"

"Others are fine, just see if you can fix the machine." Song Chu said with a confident smile. .

Gu Yue hooked his lips, "It seems that the burden on my body is not light."

"Of course." Song Chu handed him the basket, "Hurry up and eat. After eating and reading, I will go to the county at one and a half."

Gu Yue Take the basket, bring out the food and finish it quickly.

Then he entered Song Chu's half of the laboratory. She had found the book long ago and handed it to him.

He first opened the oil press that Song Chu said, and studied it carefully.

At 1:20, Song Chu left the educated youth spot, and Gu Yue took the pen and drew on the paper what he saw in the book.

If Song Chu saw the structural drawings he drew, he would definitely be a little surprised, because it was exactly the same as in the book, and he also drew and annotated the very small details. This kind of memory manipulation ability is generally powerful.

Here, Song Chu rode a bicycle and took his uncle and the accountant from the village to the oil press in the county.

Because Song Chu came in once yesterday and it was easy for people to remember that Song Chu was so beautiful, so the gatekeeper let them in.

She took the two directly to Guo Dong's office.

Guo Dong didn't expect Song Chu to be so fast, so he brought people from their village with him today.

Song Chu walked into the office and introduced people to Guo Dong first, "Director Guo, this is Tang Min, the captain of our village, and this is the accountant of our village."

Guo Dong smiled and stood up and shook hands with Tang Min. "Hello, two comrades, please sit down." After a few small words, Tang Min mentioned the oil press.

Guo Dong smiled and said, "You just came here. One of our machines broke down this morning. We asked a technician to come over and repair it. I will ask him to help fix one for you. Take it back and use it. You will find someone to follow the rest of the two sets."

Yesterday their family had a delicious meal of snake meat, thinking about how they are all in-laws, and the promised things are still going to be done, so he let him today. Someone helped repair an oil press.

Tang Min was overjoyed, "Thank you very much, Director Guo." Song Chu was also very happy. The second brother Sansao was really reliable. With this repaired oil press, she can go back and make trouble.

Song Chu sent out the two pheasants she had brought, and there were a lot of chestnuts in the two bags. The man who specializes in the machine took it with a smile, thinking that Director Guo was a good relative.

Guo Dong is also more happy, not to mention that the family can improve the food, mainly because Song Chu will come, so that he will also have face in front of this colleague in the factory.

Song Chu looked at the three oil presses, and thought for a while and said, "Director Guo, can you use a tractor to help us pull us back to the village? We will pay for the oil."

Otherwise, it is impossible for one person to carry one back, and she does it. Get it, the other two definitely won't work.

Guo Dong is in a good mood. Now it is also pleasing to Song Chu. He was originally in-laws, and would not refuse for his sister. "No problem, I will arrange for someone to send it back to you, and there is no need to pay for the gas, even in the machine you bought. "

It's boring to ask for a small amount of money, it's better to follow the flow of the boat and be a favor.

Song Chu was not polite, "Thank you Director Guo, then."

She wrote down this favor, and plans to give a copy to Dong Guo's family if she sends something to the third brother's family in the future. The contacts are accumulated.

Tang Min thanked Guo Dong again. He knew that people made arrangements so thoughtful because of the face of Song Chu's relatives.

Sure enough, his niece was able to take care of her. She used to just want to be lazy, but fortunately she is now open to her.

After the tractor was arranged and the oil press was mounted, the three followed by bicycles.

After returning to the village, it was not time to finish work. Hearing the rumbling sound of the tractor, many people's attention was attracted.

The location of the oil mill, Tang Min, has been arranged. An adobe thatched house that was previously reclaimed and unoccupied has a small courtyard outside.

The location of this old house happened to be at the end of the village. When the tractor drove all the way to the neighborhood, Tang Min asked people to come down and move the oil press. Most villagers had seen it.

"Song Chu really asked the captain to buy three oil presses, but they returned them to the village."

"I heard that Song's third wife's second brother is the leader of the oil press factory. . " "this can be considered tyrants did a proper business for the village. " " In the future we are not short of oil will not eat? " "who knows, after oil extraction workshop can return to the Song Chu control it, she will not get a few days It's broken." "Let's go, let's take a look first."

Most people in the village threw down their hoes and ran to the old house to watch the excitement.

Song Chu asked Sister Song and Sister Song to clean up the sanitation here in the morning. The two broken machines were put in the house first, and the repaired one was placed in the yard.

She gave the tractor driver a dollar for hard work.

This person originally thought that he would have to run for nothing, but he was still a little unhappy. Now that he took the painstaking effort, his impression of Song Chu was soaring, and then he went back to the factory happily.

After returning home, he praised Song Chu for his enthusiasm and thoughtfulness to Guo Dong. If there is such a thing in the future, he can still be sent.

When the tractor driver was gone, Song Chu saw that Song Laosi was also around the yard to join in the fun, so he asked him to go back and bring a bag of tea fruits at home, as well as tools to catch oil.

Old Song Song nodded, ran back and quickly took what she wanted.

Song Chu saw that the courtyard was full of people at this time, and he cleared his throat and said: "Everyone probably doesn't know that the tea oil fruit on the mountain can be squeezed."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"What? Is it tea oil fruit?"

"Is this oil really edible after squeezing it out?"

Now that there are so many people, the people in the village are not so afraid of Song Chu. They asked loudly. Seeing that their atmosphere was up, Song Chu said with a smile: "I said that no matter how much it is, it is useless, so now I will prove to you whether the tea oil fruit can squeeze oil, what kind of oil is squeezed, and whether it can be eaten."

She had already helped the old worker at the oil mill yesterday, and she had memorized all the operating steps of the machine.

Now the village is powered on. When the old house is powered on, the line will be connected just when there are people living in it. She got a plug-in board and the oil press can be plugged in.

Song Chu asked the Song family and Tang family, who came to join in the fun, to take out the tea seeds from the tea fruit first.

Then began the preliminary steps, and then put it in the oil press.

The villagers stared at the oil press curiously, eager to see through.

"It's oil, it's oil." Seeing the clear and transparent light yellow liquid flowing out of the oil press, someone couldn't help but shouted with excitement.

"Don't say it, it smells pretty good."

Everyone laughed, "This wild fruit can really squeeze oil."

Before Song Chu squeezed the oil, he asked Song Laosi to set the stove in the old house on fire. Song Lao Er brought the cooking pot and seasonings, as well as a few Chinese cabbage at home.

She yelled at the folks, "This camellia oil has a high rate of oil production, and the most important raw material is not for money. You will believe it."

"Believe it, believe it!" Hearing and seeing is believing , Their eyes are not blind.

Song Chu took a bowl of oil in a big bowl and asked Song Lao Er to use it to fry cabbage. "Everyone will taste the taste of the vegetable fried in this oil."

"Good!" Everyone saw her let Song Lao Er They all responded loudly and cheerfully when they used this oil to stir-fry, and they were all curious about the taste.

The atmosphere became more heated, and some people leaned over to the stove to watch Song Lao Er's cooking cabbage.

Song Chu also introduced the benefits of camellia oil in this space, and told everyone that some places in other provinces use this oil for squeezing. It is a normal edible oil. There is no need to worry about harm to the body, but it is very nutritious.

If you don't believe it, you can go to the library to check it. These are what she found when she read the book.

The cultural level in the village is relatively low. In fact, there is some awe of knowledge and books. She didn't doubt it when she said that, and they all expressed their belief in her.

Soon, Song Lao Er fried a few large bowls of cabbage, took a few pairs of chopsticks, and let everyone pass on one person to try a small chopsticks.

There are basically no people in the village who are obsessed with cleanliness.

Originally, the tea oil had a fragrant and pure taste, and Song Lao Er was willing to put the seasoning, everyone's eyes brightened after eating the stir-fried cabbage.

"It's delicious, this oil is really fragrant."

"It's delicious, it's much better than my fried tea ." "This tea oil is really good."

People who have tasted it, whether it is the taste or the psychological effect of following the trend, think this tea The Chinese cabbage fried in oil is so delicious.

Some families in the village can't eat enough to eat, let alone use oil for cooking, and other families have a tight life. They use less oil, and they are not willing to put the oil in the natural taste of the vegetables.

Now, even if you are not sautéing with tea oil, as long as you are willing to put in the oil and seasoning, the cabbage will be delicious.

It's just that Song Chu deliberately wanted to create a deep impression on everyone. The dishes fried in tea oil were so fragrant, they wanted it.

"Is this oil delicious?" she asked knowingly.

"It's delicious!" the men, women and children in the village shouted loudly with a smile.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Want to eat!"

"Would you like to divide the oil?"

"Want to divide!"