At that time, they could sell it in glass bottles for a good price.
Of course, there was no need to explain this to Zhao Liang.
After all … The glass was still glazed, and only the glazed factory opened by Northwestern Beard could burn it.
There were still a lot of things that needed to be done for the villagers to go to the northwest. If he could come up with a way to make the glass, then he would burn it out after a few more tries.
Going back according to the result was much more convenient than going forward in the dark.
Of course … This sort of thing would still have to be done by someone else.
Although she had the title of 'Almighty' in her previous life, that was only her nickname. Being able to learn so many didn't mean that everyone knew it.
He just didn't know how to make glass.
He needed to find some old masters to study it.
After recording the matter of burning glass in a small notebook in her heart, Ning Yan began to continue with the matter in front of her eyes.
"Here you go, it's been hard money for the past few days." He took out a wad of money from the drawer and threw it into Zhao Liang's hands, and Ning Yan chased him out.
Just as Zhao Liang was about to decline, he was pushed out the door with one hand.
In this era, people were relatively simple and honest. To the future generations, things that required money were a matter of course. However, in this era, things were a bit too excessive.
For those outside the village, if they wanted to help out and collect money for this, their bones would be exposed.
Morality and the rule of law bind people together
"Wait, don't push. I still have things to do."
"Tell me about it?" Ning Yan lowered her hands, crossed her arms, and looked at Zhao Liang.
"My rabbit is not small. Does your county's shop need rabbit meat?"
"Yes." Ning Yan answered precisely.
When Zhao Liang's family's rabbit could peel and eat meat, the's chilli peppers would become ripe just in time.
If he could get this store to produce a special dish, he would definitely earn a lot of money.
I wonder if Tongxian County will become a spicy hometown in the future.
It was quite interesting to think about it.
After Zhao Liang left. Ning Yan closed the door and turned around, only to see Ji Yu staring at her with his big eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
"Mom, you're so awesome."
"Yes, I'm so powerful." Ning Yan extended her hand and placed Ning ZI on her shoulder.
"Can you understand what the Mr Xue is saying recently?"
"I don't understand …" Ning Yu shook her head as she spoke, her little face was all tangled up together. She wrinkled her nose and squeezed her eyes like a little old man.
"It makes sense if you don't understand."
"That's right." Ning Xiaoyao chuckled.
Ning Yan was not annoyed either. A five year old child going to learn medicine, if it was not because he could persevere any longer, Ning Yan would not have forced him to do so. She was still young, after all.
It could be slowly nurtured, and moreover, their children were not those kind of devilish kids who needed to be taught a lesson.
"I succeeded, I succeeded …"
The voice of the Wu Yuvniang came from the kitchen. Ning Yan placed Ning Zu on the ground and walked towards the kitchen.
Wu Yuvniang stood in front of the cake inside, touching the flour on her small face, like a cat.
Ning Yan was startled when she saw the cake. She scooped up a layer of cream and placed it in her mouth.
"Formidable." Ning Yan looked at Wu Yuvniang and finally understood what kind of experience it was to pick up a treasure.
He turned around and beckoned to Ning.
"Look, what is this?"
"Cake?" Ning Yu's eyes lit up.
He had only heard of this thing from his mother before, but to suddenly appear in front of him gave him a vague feeling.
"Little gongzi, do you want to try it?"
"Of course." Ning Yu nodded, staring at the cake on the table. Her previous precocious puberty slowly faded under the influence of her blissful days, becoming more and more like a young child.
He was satisfied with this Ning Yan.
The smile on Wu Yuvniang's face became even wider. As the chef at home, it felt good to be able to make something that her master liked.
He cut off a piece of cake and placed it on a plate, "Young Noble, try it."
"Thank you, Sister Wu."
"Little gongzi is so cute." Wu Yuvniang looked at Ning Yan, a little suspicious in her heart, how could such a powerful woman give birth to such a cute child?
Ning Yan was terrified by Wu Yuvniang's gaze.
He cut a piece of cake on a plate and quickly left the kitchen.
Zhou Yi heard the Wu Yuvniang's surprised shout and realized it was late.
Looking at the cake on the kitchen table, he asked: "What is this?"
He shifted his gaze from Ning Tian to her and found that she was able to eat. He then said, "Little girl Wu, you get one for me too."
"…" Wu Yuvniang did not like the way Wu Cuiyi was addressed, but he could not refute it either. He cut a large piece of cake and placed it in a big bowl, "Eat, eat.
Zhou Yi took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat, putting it into his mouth, "It's really delicious." Although it was a bit sweet, it was still quite good to have a bit of sweetness.
Zhou Yi didn't think that there was any problem with a man eating something sweet.
Although Wu Yuvniang was flustered, she did not forget her job, and quickly cleaned up the kitchen.
He then cooked a large bowl of chicken noodle soup. Just as he finished cooking, Chen Huo walked in from outside.
Looking at Chen Huo who was outside, Wu Yuvniang stood in front of the hot stove and scooped up the noodles in the pot: "Residence of Chen, Elder Lady asked me to leave you a bowl of noodles."
"Wait a moment." Chen Huo walked over to the jug of water and poured it over his head.
He rubbed his body a few times before heading inside the house.
After changing into a set of clothes, he walked toward kitchen with his dripping hair.
The candle flame was still burning inside the kitchen. She was still eating the cake quietly despite letting out faint chewing sounds.
Chen Huo looked at the big bowl of noodles on the table and felt warm in his heart.
This kind of time when one would have a hot topic to set up as soon as they returned home was truly unbridled.
Looking back at Wu Yuvniang who was standing in front of the enamel pot, she lamented. It was such a pity that such a good wife candidate was just unable to raise her status.
Lady Ning wouldn't let them go either.
He finished the bowl of noodles and saw the cake on the table.
Chen Huo did not hold back and just took a piece off the cake. With this action, he made a hand full of cream.
He put the wrenched piece on the plate and licked the cream off his hand.
It was very smooth, and he had never eaten such a thing before.
After eating one piece, he felt his stomach fill up. "How does this work? It tastes pretty good."
"Made of flour, eggs, and milk."
Wu Yuvniang lowered her head and continued to eat her noodles. At this time, he was making peace.
Only after coming here to bring Tongxian County did Wu Yuvniang realize that the people here especially liked to eat pasta, since steamed buns and pastries were all for tasting.
The others appeared to be somewhat of a minority.
The two guards of Chen Zhou also ate.
Mrs. Xu walked out of her room as the night fell. She took small steps towards the kitchen.
She wanted to eat it too, but unfortunately, the people in the courtyard all didn't have eyes for her. She was Ning Yan's mother, and was the old lady in the courtyard.