The wastewater is smelly. Once the boiling water is poured on, the temperature rises, and the stench rises, which makes people smell bad. Chen Wanrong is so smoky that he is so smoky that a wave of heat hits, and he is almost suffocating.

Chen Wang pinched his nose and retreated far away, his right hand squirting his nose wings, reminding him: "Wanrong, get out of here! It's so stinking!"

If you have money and buy pork directly to make it, you won’t suffer this. It seems like you’re falling into a toilet, which is unbearable.

Chen Wanrong ran away and took a few breaths of fresh air. The comfort feeling was even more comfortable than eating ice cream in hot weather. After gasping, Chen Wanrong found a piece of cloth, tore it into small strips, wrapped it tightly, wet it with water, stuffed it into nostrils, and walked to the edge of the bucket to scoop up boiling water and drizzle it.

In order to make money, this sin has to be suffered, and the life of the poor is so painful!

After soaking for a while, only residue on the clothes were left, and the soap had dissolved into the water. Chen Wanrong grabbed the clothes, and Chen Wang hurriedly handed a broken basket, and Chen Wanrong poured it into it. He shook it and shook a large piece of residue on the clothes, and then spread the clothes flat in his hand sieve.

Scoop up the solid material and pour it on the clothes. After scooping it up, pour it with boiling water. After this several times, there was already a lot of soap solution in the wooden bucket. The solution has not reached saturation and can be used for cleaning. Chen Wanrong scoops up the solution in the bucket to clean it.

It took almost an hour to deal with a bucket of wastewater. Chen Zhongshi prepared the mold, held it in his hand, came out of the house, and asked Chen Wanrong for his opinion: "Wanrong, do you think this is suitable for use?"

Chen Wanrong took it and saw that the four side bars were smoothly planed, with several thin grooves crisscrossing on the bottom, dividing the bottom into equal square grids. The workmanship is good and very suitable. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Dad, you are a good job!"

This is the truth. Chen Laoshi's Muhu is still famous in the village, so you know it without saying it. However, this is said from Chen Wanrong, and that's different. Chen Laoshi's helps him, and he can't help but stand up straight and slapped Chen Wang's shoulder: "Woman, Wanrong praises me."

"Go! Look, you can do it." Chen Wangshi was a little angry and gave him a blank look.

Seeing the old couple quarrel, Chen Wanrong thought to himself that this is the couple. Mix and have a little emotion, this is the interest of the couple's life. Those kind of good couples who respect each other and support each other are not lacking, but very few, and more exist in imagination and the novelist's writing.

After scooping out the solid, the remaining oil and water were oil. Chen Wanrong threw away the oil foam and scooped the upper layer of the oil onto the clothes. There was a roar of water, and the oil flowed into the bucket. The remaining part of the clothes was either broken skin or rotten meat, and animal hair stained with oil. Until the upper layer of the oil was filtered out, there were already a lot of debris in the clothes. Chen Wanrong poured it into the debris bucket and put the clothes in. The filtration was completed.

The nostrils were blocked and it was very uncomfortable. After finishing the work, Chen Wanrong hurriedly took out the cloth and took a few long breaths. It was very comfortable, more comfortable than sucking pure oxygen, and his spirits increased greatly.

Mrs. Chen asked, "Wanrong, what's next?" She rolled up her sleeves while saying that, and she was quite anxious.

"Slow down, you have what you did." Chen Laoshi rolled his sleeves high, but scolded Chen Wangshi, who was too ignorant.

Chen Wang gave him a fierce look: "You have to care!"

"Rise the heat and put it in the pot and cook." Chen Wanrong sucked enough fresh air before saying the next step.

Mrs. Chen Wang didn't want Chen Houshi to be lazy: "Old man, go and put the pot in the pot and use the new pot you bought in Wanrong. I'll go and carry the firewood to raise the fire."

The reason why Chen Wanrong bought a pot was because of hygiene. There were too many debris in the wastewater and it was too dirty. If you cook it in a pot for eating, the pot would definitely be useless. I don’t worry about the poison, because it can be disinfected at high temperatures and boil it well with water. It’s just that I can’t get over it psychologically and I will lose my appetite when I think about it.

Chen Laoshi said nothing to use the new pot, and turned around and wanted to move. Chen Wanrong hurriedly shouted: "Dad, just use the old ones. Just use the hot alkali to cook."

The effects of using new and old are the same, but this is really happy. Chen responded happily and turned around to the stove to lift the pot. He lifted the pot and went directly to the stove outside the house to place it.

Chen Wanrong scooped the mixture of the treated solution and water into the bucket, carried it to the stove, and poured it into the pot. Chen Laoshi didn't need to give instructions, so he found another bucket, scooped up the solution, and poured it into the pot.

The father and son poured the solution into the pot several times. Chen Wanrong saw that most of the pots were used. Fortunately, the pots used in rural areas were very large, otherwise they would not be able to hold them. Chen Wang's fire had already raised the fire. The solution was washed with boiling water. The temperature was still very high and it was steaming. Once heated, the heat became even stronger.

Another consequence of the temperature rise is that the stench is rising, making you dizzy. The three of them hurriedly dodge until they ran away and the smell faded.

Shaking his dizzy head, Chen Wanrong regretted it so much. If he had known it was so smelly, he wouldn't have to make soap with this wastewater. At worst, he would have saved money to buy a few kilograms of lard to make it.

After a while, the stench dissipated, and the three of them returned to the stove. They looked into the pot and saw bubbles of all sizes floating on them. Bai Huahua was shining in the sun, which looked particularly beautiful. Chen Wang pointed at the bubbles and was very surprised: "Old man, look, look good."

Chen Laoshi was surprised to see this strange scene for the first time in his life: "It's beautiful! It's even better than Huaer!"

Chen Wanrong used a scoop to clean the foam and poured it into the debris bucket. Without the foam, he could clearly see the solution. He saw a thick layer of oil floating on the rolling boiling water, emitting the aroma of oil, as if he was frying chicken legs.

"Wanrong, is there any soap here?" Chen Wangshi looked into the pot, and there was nothing else except oil and water, and her confidence was a little shaken.

Chen Laoshi was originally full of confidence, but he had not seen anything strange, and his heart began to feel upset and said, "Wanrong, really?"

"Not now, I'll have it later." Chen Wanrong said, lifting the bucket, walking to the side of the bucket where the lime soaked last night, scooped the alkali solution in the bucket into the water, scooped a full bucket, and then carried it back to the stove.

Last night, the lime and soda ash were added together directly. After chemical reactions, the solution in the barrel was already a solution of turtle. The reason why Chen Wanrong did not make turtle is that there is no need for that. Because using solid turtle soap is similar to using turtle soap.

He poured the alkali solution into the pot with a scoop, poured several scoops in a row, and the temperature in the pot dropped and stopped rolling. Chen Wang's eyes were sharp, and he touched Chen Hushi and said in surprise: "Old man, look, why is there less oil? There was obviously a lot of oil just now, but why did it disappear all of a sudden?"

After she reminded her, Chen Laoshi also noticed it, took a cold breath and made a slight sound: "Where is this oil going? Isn't you given oysters?"

Oil was a very difficult thing in the eyes of the ancients. It was difficult to wash when it was stuck on the body. It was difficult to make the oil so much less under the nose at once. It was very difficult to make it look so difficult for them to be surprised.

"Dad, mom, don't be surprised that oil has already undergone a saponification reaction when encountering hot alkali, and it dissolves in water." Chen Wanrong explained to them while pouring hot alkali solution: "If the clothes are stained with oil on them, can't it be washed off with ash? Ash is actually alkaline, but it is not as alkaline as it is."

If the couple had no anti-learning knowledge in normal times, they would definitely ask what saponification reaction was. Now they were surprised and thoughts did not turn to this direction. They responded mechanically: "Oh, saponification reaction, good!"

Listening to their inconvenient words, Chen Wanrong held back his smile. After adding a bucket of hot alkali solution, he then took another bucket. After adding three buckets, all the oil that originally floated on the water disappeared.

This step is called saponification, which puts the oil and alkali together to heat it to allow it to react chemically. The next thing is very simple, which is to heat it up and let the saponification reaction be fully carried out.

After more than half an hour, Chen Wanrong poured the salt into a basin, placed it on the stove, grabbed the salt and sprinkled it in the pot.

What is soap? Chen Laoshi and his wife don’t know, but they only know that it is a good thing. If it is not good, would Chen Wanrong, who is capable, make it? He actually uses salt to make soap. It seems that even eight poles cannot beat, so they all follow it. Chen Laoshi is very strange and needs to ask it clearly when he opens his mouth.

Unfortunately, he interrupted Chen Wang before he could ask. Chen Wang pulled his cuff hard. Chen Zhen looked at him. He saw Chen Wang pointing into the pot, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he could stuff an egg into it.

Chen Laoshi was curious and looked into the pot. There had been unexpected changes in the pot. He immediately followed Chen Wangshi's footsteps, opened his mouth and was stunned, and stood quietly in the local area. If it weren't for his chest rushing and undulating, he would have regarded him as a statue.
Chapter completed!