Chapter 343: Really Fragrance

"This Sichuan peppercorn looks similar to the Sichuan peppercorn, except for the color."

Seeing that she was already busy, Lu Jinxiu hurried over to help.

When he saw the thorns on the branches of the bush, he simply let her rest and took over Jian Yan's work.

"They are very similar. Both Sichuan and Sichuan peppercorns belong to the Yunnan spice category and are close relatives. There's also the numbing pepper."

Based on the principle that I might as well do nothing, Jianyan explained to him the differences between Sichuan peppercorns, Sichuan peppercorns and Sichuan peppercorns.

Lu Jinxiu listened attentively. After she finished speaking, he thought for a few seconds and said, "I remember that Yuanhongxing was full of the Sichuan peppercorns you mentioned. I'm not sure if there are Sichuan and Ma peppercorns. They look so similar that it's hard for anyone without expertise to tell them apart."

"The local government is really troubled by this plant. They dig it up, and it grows back again. It's a completely vicious cycle."

"No more headaches now."

Jian Yan put the peppercorns he had picked into a box and said slowly, "This stuff can be sold as a specialty condiment. What's more, the peppercorns can be used to make peppercorn oil, which is delicious when mixed with noodles or cold dishes."

"I'll remember that and report it when I get back."

"Why report it? Can't you just contact the government of Yuanhongxing directly?"

“The military does not govern politics, and the military does not interfere in politics.”

In short, I understand it immediately. In the final analysis, the military and the government are two systems. They can cooperate when necessary, and not interfere with each other when unnecessary.

So, this topic came to an end.

There weren't many peppercorns here, so the two of them worked together and spent more than half an hour clearing the peppercorns from the branches, packing them into boxes, and shipping them back.

Then, Jian Yan got busy.

Lu Jinxiu and the others were not idle either. Every one of them, a group of grown men, was being commanded by her.

As the barbecue grill was completed and all the ingredients needed for the skewers were skewered, a rich aroma wafted over the large square in front of the cafeteria.

Tang Zhen and his friends stood in front of the stove, shaking the big iron pot in their hands, in which pineapple fried rice was boiling.

"The shrimp tails have been cleaned. Shall we put them away?" Lu Jinxiu came over with a box of shrimp tails and asked Jian Yan.

"Give me this box first, and you guys hurry up and clean the rest."

After he finished speaking in a simple way, he put the pot on the earthen stove. This pot was a large iron pot, which weighed more than ten pounds. One pot could fry forty-five pounds of shrimp tails.

Pour oil into a hot pan, fry all the shrimp tails in the box that Lu Jinxiu had sent earlier, and set them aside. Jian Yan first fried some sugar color to enhance the color of the shrimp tails, and then began to add seasonings.

Soon, the bright red and shiny soup in the big iron pot began to roll over under the burning fire along with the shrimp tails soaked in the soup, which were as bright red as agate.

Amidst the gurgling sound of bubbling, the spicy and fragrant aroma spreads domineeringly.

The smell was so overpowering that it immediately attracted the soldiers who were returning to the base.

The first to arrive were Zhou Yu and his colleagues from the maintenance department.

The barbecue grill was made by them, and the stove for burning fruit wood into charcoal was also made by them. As early as when Zhou Yan received the call from Jian Yan, he asked about the use of these things.

When Zhou Yan and his friends learned that they were going to have a barbecue in the evening, they were looking forward to it.

I was in no mood to do anything the whole afternoon and kept an eye on the time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, except for the people who stayed on duty, the rest of the maintenance soldiers all followed Zhou Yan to the checkpoint.

Zhou Yan was also not shy. After getting off the hoverboard, he went straight to Jian Yan, looked into the pot, took a deep breath, and praised, "It smells so good!"

(End of this chapter)