Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 346: Wine and Meat

Song Ying was stunned, and then she realized that she was selling pancreas today and came back a little later than usual. She squatted down and put down the cat food: "Are you hungry? Eat quickly! Oh, I'm sorry, I was delayed today. I will come back earlier next time."

As soon as the cat food was put down, the kitten immediately started to eat it in big mouthfuls, whimpering as it ate.

This is starving.

Song Ying felt very sorry. Seeing that there was a whole chicken heart among them, he took a pair of scissors and cut it into small pieces. He also said, "Eat slowly."

Immediately, she felt a little strange. It was just a short delay. She shouldn't be so hungry, right?

Soon, the cat finished its meal and began to lick its paws and wash its face. Song Ying then closed the door and went out to eat.

"Master, has Tangtang finished his lunch today?"

Doctor Lin nodded, "I've finished eating. What's wrong?"

Song Ying frowned: "I only came back a quarter of an hour or two later than usual. It was just eating and making a lot of noises. It looked like it was starving."

Aunt Lian couldn't help but frown, thinking for a moment and said, "Is it because there is too little meat in the cat food and it can't satisfy its hunger? Or maybe it's because its body is slowly recovering and it's in the growth stage, so it needs to eat more than before."

Song Ying recalled the cat meal just now. There were a few pieces of internal organs on top, but not underneath. It was completely different from the cat meal the cat had when it was at Aunt Lian's house.

She pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll take some money to the kitchen. It just recovered from its illness not long ago, and it needs to replenish its nutrition."

After dinner and washing the dishes, Song Ying took the black soap and easily washed the grease off her hands. She couldn't help but secretly blame Xiaolu and the others for not knowing what was good and not wanting such good soap. It would be so much easier to wash the grease off.

After muttering a few words in her heart, she picked up the basin and prepared to pour out the water.

Doctor Lin came out of the bedroom and saw the dirty black water she was carrying. He was stunned. Did the child go to play in the mud in such a short while?

Song Ying poured out the black water, turned around and saw the subtle look in Doctor Lin's eyes, and quickly explained: "It's not that my hands are dirty, I used black pancreas to wash my hands."

At this time, she finally understood why Xiaolu and the others didn't want black pancreas. It was indeed embarrassing to be seen by others with such black water for washing hands.

"Black pancreas?"

Song Ying returned to the room and showed her the black pancreas. "I saw the method of making pancreas in Qianjin Fang. I tried it with my friends some time ago and found that..."

After listening to her description, Doctor Lin had a very complicated expression. On the one hand, he felt that his young apprentice was so timid and uncouth as to just throw in a handful of ashes; on the other hand, he felt that his young apprentice was indeed smart as he had found the right materials.

"I didn't expect you to find the right material by accident. Next time, remember to add water to the wood ash, filter out the residue with gauze, and leave it overnight. Only use the clear liquid to mix it in."

"Wood ash?" Song Ying blinked. "Stove ash is wood ash? Isn't it the water that can remove the grease instead of the black ash?"

Doctor Lin nodded.

Song Ying was shocked, and then he remembered that Chunliu and the others said that ointments and lip balms were basically made by doctors, so he asked, "Master, can you also make ointments and facial balms?"

Doctor Lin nodded, "Of course."

She interacted more with the ladies and young ladies in the inner courtyards of the mansions, and these people were the ones who cared most about maintaining their appearance.

"Then why haven't I seen you make it?"

"Last time you were injured, didn't the old lady give you a box of scar-healing ointment? That was the prescription I gave to the palace."

Song Ying's eyes widened. The scar-healing cream was a reward from the palace to Princess Shun'an!

"Why give such a good thing to the palace? You can make a lot of money by making it yourself and selling it." Song Ying felt very sorry and didn't understand. The scar removing cream could remove scars and must be very popular among the ladies.

Doctor Lin was amused by her distressed look, "You are obsessed with money. Human energy is limited. If you are distracted by other things too much, it will not be enough to treat patients and study medicine.

However, I have a partnership with a rouge and powder shop in Beijing. I provided them with several production methods, and I get a commission from the sales.”

Song Ying's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea!"

It doesn’t interfere with your medical studies, and it doesn’t interfere with making money!

Doctor Lin was amused by her money-grubbery and said, "If you really want to make money by making pancreas, I can tell you another way. It uses wood ash, shells and lard. The high-quality pancreas sold in the shop is made in this way.

It can be used not only for washing face and hands, but also for washing clothes. You can also add some flowers such as peach blossoms and osmanthus to enhance the fragrance and beauty, or add spices and medicinal herbs. "

"Made with lard?!" Song Ying was stunned. The poor rarely saw any oil all year round, but the rich used lard to wash their faces, hands and clothes!

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

She finally understood how the great poet felt when he wrote this poem.

After sighing for a while, Song Ying carefully asked his master about the production process. Finding that it was almost the same as before, he went to the big kitchen with the washed dishes, chopsticks and food boxes.

In the big kitchen, everyone was eating. When they saw her coming over with a food box, they were very surprised. "Sister Song Ying, is there something wrong with the food today?"

"No. It's like this, my kitten has completely recovered recently and is in the growth period, so its appetite is increasing day by day.

It is still young and cannot catch mice. I would like to ask you sisters to help me buy some meat to cook for it in the future. The money for tea and water is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you sisters will not despise it. "

As she spoke, she handed over two portions of money. The larger portion was for buying meat for the cat, and the other portion was naturally a reward for everyone's help.

Everyone looked a little awkward. Logically speaking, Song Ying was not the master of the Shen Mansion, so it was reasonable for her to pay for her cat. However, after the old lady gave the kitten to Song Ying, she did not take back the regular money that had been allocated to the kitchen.

In other words, it was agreed that the cat's food would still be paid for by the Shen family.

I thought he was just an animal who wouldn't say anything if his food was deprived, so they got what they wanted without offending anyone.

However, now that Song Ying knew about this, even though they spoke very nicely and politely, they still felt a little embarrassed.

They just bought pancreas from Song Ying at a low price. It was only because of Song Ying's face that they were able to save so much money on tuition. Moreover, they usually treated the other person's elder sister like a younger sister, but now they turn around and withhold the food for the other person's kitten.

If you do it secretly and it's not discovered, it's fine, but it's really embarrassing if others find out.

Chun Liu, who was closest to her, stood up and said, "Sister, what are you talking about? The government has allocated a regular amount of money to the kitten. How can we ask for more money from you?"