Naturally, Xiangchuan, a daughter, had no objections to her father's ideas. After all, whether her father's group could long-term influence the economic freedom of everyone in the family, she couldn't let her mother support so many people, right? With the exception of the twelfth ship group, the cultural bureaus of other ship groups were aware of the common sense that Kagawa was aware of it. How much money can a department with little profit and water, even if it is their TOP, have? Unless the Third Boat Group can turn around and become an entertainment boat group, it is better to save money on relying on my mother's salary to support the whole family. So this matter was settled in this way, and Xiang Wei State also started to prepare materials. The board of directors and shareholders still understand the interests between the various groups. The current difficulty is how to convince them to accept the 20% share that Kagawa is unwilling to reduce. --joke! Not to mention tofu, you can find a lot of data on the profits of major soy sauce brands in the 21st century using Geegle. The profits are there! If you have money to make, why not make it?

Xiangchuan hummed a little tune and ran back to the room to take a shower. Lin Minzhi also went to the entertainment room to follow the drama, leaving Xiang Weiguo and secretary Ono pondering over the rhetoric they would use to persuade the board of directors and shareholders after a month of soy sauce being released. With the two "by-products" of soy milk and tofu, the report on the results of the outdoor research naturally did not need to wait until the soy sauce was opened. So in the next few days, everyone at Tongue Tips helped Xiangchuan start writing the report. Although Kagawa had written 80 to 80 summary reports when he was a social worker, he had never been exposed to academic reports even in college. Therefore, his graduation thesis slightly met the requirements, but after so many years of graduation, who can still do it? Remember how to write a graduation thesis...!

Xiangchuan was dumbfounded when he received the report request from his class teacher Zhu Bingwen. Why did he still need to write a list of ingredients and a table of elements? How many modern elements are there? I seem to have mentioned in class that since I left the Earth, I have recorded some elements that are not found on the Earth when collecting resources on various planets. Therefore, there are far more elements in modern times than in the Earth period. How should this be rectified?

Of course I asked someone to help. Xiangchuan directly handed over the matter to Liang Gong, who was somewhat interested in biology, and then wrote the results report bit by bit like a toddler under the guidance of Ouyang Yating and Aino, two academic leaders. "So in ancient times, AI helped organize data and generate sample articles. Why do we have to do this kind of routine reporting by ourselves in modern times!" I couldn't understand the report text when we were together, so I couldn't help but complain. "Who knows, maybe to appear more sincere? There's a typo here." Aino drank the soy milk that Kagawa had made in the past two days out of boredom, and casually pointed out a typo on Kagawa's light screen. Formalism is harmful! Kagawa viciously corrected the typos while criticizing some ancient dross, wondering why this thing didn't disappear along with the culture that was buried in the dark virus crisis. On Saturday night, under the watchful eye of two top students, Xiangchuan finally finished writing the report that was about to cost her half her life. She integrated the elemental composition analysis compiled by Liang Gong and sent it to her class teacher Zhu Bingwen for a week. The outdoor study has finally come to an end. This also means that Ouyang Yating, Ainuo and Liang Gong's stay at Xiang's house is coming to an end. The three of them and Xiangchuan usually stay together at school, so they don't have any feelings for each other. This makes Xiangxue and Lin Ming a little reluctant to let go. People often chat with these two children in the recreation room. The two children now call each other sister Yating and brother Ainuo, which makes Xiangchuan feel a little disgusted. He said at the dining table that the three of you should go back early. It's good, otherwise my status as the eldest sister in the family will be divided up by these guys. Ouyang Yating and Ainuo rolled their eyes.

Having said that, Xiangchuan was also a little reluctant to live under the same roof as his own members, so he cooked a big meal himself on Sunday night, which made the three of them almost unable to leave the door of Xiang's house. On Monday morning, after Xiangchuan entered the classroom with freshly baked buns, he was surrounded by everyone in the class as expected. The reason was that the farewell banquet for Ouyang Yating and the three of them on Sunday was so luxurious that Xiangxue couldn't help but start a live broadcast. The audience was so greedy that night that their mouths watered, especially the pan-fried tofu and mapo tofu (simplified version). This tofu dish that no one had ever seen aroused the audience's greed. Now, the members of Team 8 at Jinshui Tower surrounded Xiangchuan and asked about the tofu. The main reason is that even with the foreshadowing of soy milk, it is difficult for everyone in Class 8 to associate the milky white soft object with beans. It’s not like they had never seen beans before. When Xiangchuan asked the courier to help pack the box of beans and send them home, everyone got up and observed them. The beans stored in the warehouse felt hard, while some of the beans that had just been collected were softer to the touch. Soft, but far from as soft as the tofu seen in the live broadcast room. What kind of magical technology is this...!

It completely ignited the curiosity of the students in Class 8. Then Kagawa, who had always had an attitude of knowing what was happening but not why when it came to cooking, ran into trouble. How to make tofu? The chemical reaction of halogen? The secret to taste?

Who knows! Why should you expect a foodie with a liberal arts degree to know so many things! It would be better to say that the protagonists of time-travel novels who graduated from non-food chemistry majors are the ones who can tell the truth! Fortunately, she also has a universal reason: "I don't know the principle, I just followed the information after looking at it." - Just leave everything to the turbulent flow of information! I will never admit that I am stupid! Everyone in Class 8 calmed down after seeing her empty-eyed look: Oh, yes, I almost forgot that this classmate of mine is a science idiot, and it was really embarrassing to ask her to explain the theory. So the target was shifted to Ouyang Yating and the other three who were eating steamed buns and watching the show in their respective seats. There is a miraculous extreme contrast between the president of the Tongue Club and the members. The president himself is very knowledgeable in ancient food production, while Ouyang Yating and Ainuo, who are rich in economics and came from a famous family, are clumsier than the other. Liang Kyouya is better than the two in decorating flowers, and they are all the same when it comes to handling ingredients. However, in terms of studies, these three clumsy club members not only ranked among the top three in the class, but also ranked among the top three in the monthly exams. The first and second class teachers, who once gathered top students, wondered if there was something wrong with the admissions and class placement system, so they missed out on such outstanding students.

Although Aino was a bit grumpy when helping Kagawa make up lessons, he was still very patient when helping to instruct his classmates on their homework. He participated in writing Kagawa's report on tofu and read some information that Kagawa shared in the community group. , and also have some understanding of "point brine" and "fermentation". After he organized his thoughts and gave a brief explanation, everyone suddenly realized: It turns out that bacteria can also be induced to process food! Ancient people were really good at using their brains!

Kagawa bit into the Mapo Tofu (simplified version) buns she tried making today, drank milk, and listened to Aino's voice intermittently from a distance in her seat. When she heard the word fermentation, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind. She looked at the milk in her hand and had a new plan in mind. However, this flash of inspiration cannot be implemented today. When the club activity time started in the afternoon, the transport robot transported the soy sauce glass jar from the warehouse of the Xiang Family Mansion to the club activity room of the Tongue Club. Xiangchuan directed Xiaoxing to put the glass jar in On the rooftop. Before leaving school last Friday, the four of them cleaned up the rooftop and built a simple retractable shed. This time, Xiangchuan specially bought a few semi-automatic mixers. Before the break time, he hurriedly directed Xiao Xing No. 1 and Xiaoxing No. 2 are mixing the soy sauce being brewed in the tank, while the three of them are downstairs counting the consumption of ingredients in the warehouse in the past week and updating the menu. "Put away the tofu first. The bean stock at the president's house is probably only enough for the club to use for a month or two. If it is all used up, the president may not be able to make new beans or tofu-based foods. So convenient.” "I think we can serve soy milk, and soybean dregs cakes, or we can sell soy milk directly. If we mix soy milk one to one, we can cut the consumption of soy milk in half, so it can last longer." Seeing Ainuo and Ouyang Yating discussing the newly launched food with serious faces, Xiangchuan was also happy to take some time to relax. He simply took out a steamed bun and sat next to him with a cup of fruit milk to watch the show. She can talk a lot about cooking, running business and writing (non-professional) summaries, but when it comes to things related to club operations and even finances, she chooses to leave the problem to those in her own club who are obviously more capable. The other two people instead of letting myself struggle with a bunch of numbers without any knowledge in this area. After the final menu was finalized, it was officially entered into the break time for club activities. Buyers from various clubs swarmed in for a while. If Xiaoxing No. 1 hadn't maintained order, the expensive-looking door might have collapsed. "What a pity. If Xiangchuan had made your soy sauce earlier, we would have had good food for our school anniversary event at the end of the month." The squad leader arrived at his usual seat on time, opened the light screen, and was about to continue reading. When I arrived, I saw Xiangchuan looking at me in disbelief. "School anniversary?" Xiangchuan blinked and thought: Is there such a thing?

"Teacher Zhu said this at the press conference at the beginning of the month. Didn't you pay attention at the time?" Aino didn't forget to choke his own president.

"Uh..." Xiangchuan thought for a while, but didn't expect such a thing. He quickly opened the school program page, and sure enough, the most prominent position on the official website had been replaced with a banner announcing the school anniversary. After clicking in, he understood what it was about. thing. To put it simply, we will organize a school anniversary stall with the first-year students from other schools, and the activities will be carried out as a class. Exchanges between schools are an activity that principals pay special attention to. Only on days like this can first-year students have the opportunity to broaden their social circles, and schools with a strong competitive spirit will regard this as an annual competition to compare the two schools. The school’s ability to organize activities. Naturally, Xiangchuan was too lazy to get involved, so he left it to the school. Since it was a joint effort to hold a school anniversary, the formal work would definitely have to wait until the other party arrived.