After building the mud wall, Yang Shuyong took the men to carry sea water with shoulder poles and wooden barrels, while the women put a layer of aquatic plants on the distillation surface, and then scoop the sea water to water the distillation surface. This is called evil distillation.

Later, he would also make brine. Yang Shuyong would introduce it to the tourists. Ao Muyang followed him. It sounded interesting at first, but later he felt bored, so he sat on the ground and watched the general urinate around Putang.

The dogs in Wangjia Village regarded it as a great humiliation. They screamed like wolves. They once wanted to go up and kill the general, but the generals got caught by the general. They were so scared that they didn't dare to go forward again, so they could only scream behind and extinguish the fire.

Meng Yi became excited when he heard this cry. It raised its head and roared, with a loud and penetrating voice: "Aowuwu!"

While howling, he glanced at the dogs, the wolf's face was full of disdain: weak chicken, scum, brother, listen, this is the wolf's howling.

The dogs had no intention of actually making wolf howls. Now that they heard the orthodox wolf howls, they were scared and didn't care about the territory. They were so scared that they ran away with their tails.

However, the tourists were not afraid at all when they heard the howl of the wolf. Everyone pointed: "The Erha looks a bit non-mainstream. What kind of good Erha is the big tail wolf? Another one is called by Erha."

When the dogs ran away, Meng Yi stopped barking. When he saw people preparing braised food, he thought it was a good thing, so he secretly went up and licked it.

Then, the tragedy happened. Meng Yi kept tying his head with his tongue hanging down, just like Sun Wukong who was chanted with a tight spell by Tang Monk.

Now, tourists are no longer afraid. This is a real haha, with a pure bloodline.

The saltiness of brine is measured. Modern salinity meter is used. Yang Shuyong used the traditional method, which is to use eggs first and then use a filtration-blasted bamboo tube to measure it.

Filter the brine into the brine and put the eggs in it. The eggs sink into the brine and float to be salty. The salty brine should be stored in the brine barrel for drying. Pour the brine on the salt plate so that the salty brine can be absorbed overnight and can increase the saltiness.

Then there will be wind and sun drying for several days, then picking mud and slag to dry salt, and a series of complicated processes will be required before the salt can be produced.

Yang Shuyong worked hard all day, and when he was resting in the evening, he was already a little exhausted.

Ao Muyang handed him a pot of herbal tea. This man was really tough. On this day, he called out a trumpet and led the team to do whatever he was tired. With his burly physique, he was like a giant fighting against the sky and the earth.

"Is salt drying so complicated?" he asked.

Yang Shuyong opened his mouth and poured half of a pot of herbal tea in. After drinking it, he wiped his mouth and then opened his mouth and spit it out.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang was furious and grabbed the teapot and said, "Does there be urine in my pot?"

Yang Shuyong said helplessly: "No, I just wiped my mouth and forgot that there was brine on the back of my hand. This is salty. Grass brewed, bitter and salty. Garp my mouth with water."

Ao Muyang calmed down his anger.

After rinsing his mouth, he looked helpless and said, "Yes, it's not easy to do salting, it's just a fatal hard work. My grandfather said that in the past, only people who couldn't afford to eat could do this business."

The process of making braised braised is an open-air operation, which pays great attention to timeliness. If you are a little lazy, all your efforts will be wasted. Salt drying is always in the midst of super-strength physical labor, just like fighting a war.

In order to make a miserable misery, Yang Shuyong also read a limerick to Ao Muyang: "The man who burns salt is a bad fetus, picks and picks and opens. The head of the snail is spread out, and there is no sun in the sky."

Ao Muyang smiled slightly: "I don't understand what you said, do it well, goodbye."

He knew that Yang Shuyong would cry poorly and miserably, so he had to cooperate with him in the promotion of this project so that he would not cause trouble here.

Yang Shuyong waved behind: "Hey hey, why are you walking so fast, Ao Longtou? I won't lend you money, don't leave, I have something to tell you, hey hey, what's wrong."

Ao Muyang walked faster and was about to run away.

"Please treat you to dinner, I'll treat you to dinner today!"

"Sorry, my wife is waiting for me to cook at home. I have to go back. Remember this meal first and then invite me later."

"Okay, then you can treat me to a meal."

Yang Shuyong was such a man. He did what he said. He went home to take a shower and changed his clothes. He really rode a 28-year-old bicycle to Ao Muyang's house for free.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a young woman in a big red dress turned her head and looked at it. The young woman's eyebrows were picturesque but imposing. When she glanced at her, Yang Shuyong immediately shrank his neck.

"Then what, I'll come to find Ao Muyang." He said weakly.

The young woman smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but just pointed in. The smile was very charming, but Yang Shuyong didn't dare to think too much. The young woman's temperament was too sharp, like a knife wrapped in red silk.

This is the master of the blue boatman, Yan Qingcheng!

Zhu Zhu and Liu Mei were on summer vacation, and then they pestered Yan Qingcheng to come to the village for vacation. Yan Qingcheng also worked hard for half a year and wanted to take a break, so they took them to the village today.

Ao Muyang was not at home for a day, and Yan Qingcheng didn't go to find him. Zhu Zhu and Liumei were familiar with the village and had already found someone to play with her. She stayed in the yard quietly watching chickens and ducks pecking at the birds and insects, and was comfortable listening to the birds and insects.

Yang Shuyong knew Yan Qingcheng. After entering the door, he whispered to Ao Muyang: "Why is this aunt here?"

Ao Muyang said, "Come to my house to play, come and play often, and I can accompany you tonight, and you are happy."

Yang Shuyong clamped his crotch and said, "I dare not, but I am lucky that I came with something, otherwise I would not dare to eat this meal."

As he said that, he took out a plastic bottle from his cloth pocket, which contained a bottle of crawling monkeys, namely cicada monkeys.

These are the results of his son's struggle at night. Every day, he touched the monkey and came back and put it in a pickle jar and marinated it in salt water. When pickled at night, it fryed it in the morning.

Yang Shuyong deducted it. There were many mountains and trees in the fishing village. The child was more careful in one night and could touch thirty or forty ones. He deducted half of it. Within a few days of deducting it, he collected a bottle. Today he came here to have a meal and brought it with him.

Seeing this bottle of cicada monkey, Ao Muyang felt relieved. It was not easy to be able to take out something from Yang Shuyong, the old man!

He fryed the monkey with cumin, sesame salt and pepper. He ate whatever he liked.

Zhu Zhu came back very late when she saw it. When Ao Muyang saw it, she came in and asked, "Where is the sixth sister?"

The little girl pointed upstairs and said, "I'm going to bed. Liu Mei likes to go to bed early recently."

Ao Muyang said: "I'm sleeping too early, right? Don't you have dinner?"

The little girl said, "No, she is full, I am full, today we play with Brother Niu and others. Brother Niu caught the rabbit, and Sister Liu baked it and ate it. It was delicious."

Seeing the fried cicada monkey on the plate, she said again: "Oh, there is also this crawling monkey, which Xiaomi took from home. There is a child in Wangjia Village playing with us. He said that there are many of them in his home, but his father hid them."

Ao Muyang subconsciously asked, "Is that child called Yang Shizi?"

Zhu Zhu nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, this name is so interesting, his father really knows how to name it."

Yang Shuyong touched his nose silently, Ao Muyang touched him with his elbow and smiled: "You are such a good person to cheat your son."
Chapter completed!