When Yang Jing went to the Arctic last year, he had seen knife-like blizzards and permafrost glaciers, but he bet that he had never seen snowflakes this big.
In fact, the reason why the Arctic snowstorm is so strong is because the wind is very strong. When a strong cold wave breaks out in the Arctic, the wind speed can exceed level 12 in an instant, not to mention people, even cars can be blown over. Therefore, when an Arctic snowstorm comes, the snowflakes are usually not very big, because those snowflakes are torn into ice chips by the violent cold wind before they fall.
Arctic blizzards are strong winds mixed with ice particles!
But the snowstorm here is really a blizzard in the usual sense. Because when the snowflakes began to fall, the strong wind that had been raging for most of the day disappeared, and was replaced by snowflakes all over the sky.
The size of the snowflakes in this snowstorm is not enough to describe as heavy snow, it is more appropriate to describe it as the size of a child's palm. With such large snowflakes and a terrifying density, the ground was already white in just a few minutes.
Michael walked into the house with two bottles of red wine, feeling cold all over. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "Albert, Roy, this snow is going to be heavy. It's a good thing for the crops in the fields, but it's a disaster for those ranches that are not well prepared."
Roy, who had been helping in the kitchen, laughed when he heard this and said, "The weather forecast issued a blizzard warning three days ago. Those ranches that were not prepared can only say that they were too lazy."
Yang Jing poured out the stewed spareribs in the pressure cooker and filtered the soup into a large bowl, leaving only the stewed large pieces of ribs on the plate. Then he began to put oil in the wok, and stir-fry the sugar color with the hot oil.
After the rock sugar in the pot melted and began to bubble slightly, Yang Jing poured in the stewed spareribs and began to stir-fry. After the ribs were coated with a layer of dark red sugar color, he put ginger slices, aniseed, cinnamon and other spices into the pot and continued to stir-fry. Finally, he added the prepared sweet and sour sauce, added a little boiling water and simmered on low heat.
Simmer for a few minutes, then simmer over high heat until the sauce is almost reduced, remove from the heat and serve - a delicious sweet and sour pork ribs.
Before making this dish, Yang Jing prepared a few other dishes, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, pot-fried tofu and four cold dishes.
In this way, eight dishes, four hot and four cold, fill up the table, and finally have a tomato and seaweed soup. It's like the minister going to the countryside, with eight dishes and one soup.
Michael opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into the decanter, then said, "Albert, this wine was made by my mother herself. When my family had a farm, we would plant about five acres of grapes every year, and my mother would make a batch of red wine every year. Although it's not as famous as those top-notch red wines, it's definitely very delicious."
Roy also smiled and said, "Yes, my grandfather was the most famous winemaker in our area. My mother learned from him. The wine she brewed is very popular in our area. Even people from Helena come to buy it."
Yang Jing also took out a black jar like a magic trick, and said with a smile: "Okay, today we will first taste the red wine brewed by your family, and then I have a jar of good wine here. This jar of wine has been stored in the cellar for more than 60 years. In our China, if such a jar of wine is put on auction, it can probably be sold for 200,000 US dollars. You two can also taste the wine I brought later."
The number that Yang Jing said shocked the two brothers. They wanted to refuse, but in the end they opened their mouths and said nothing.
In fact, Yang Jing suddenly came to this kind of place because he wanted to find a secluded place to facilitate his crossing, and also because he wanted to have a good rest for a while.
Since it was a vacation, making two friends was part of the plan. Moreover, the two brothers gave Yang Jing a good impression. They were not as rude as the rednecks he had seen in Texas. They had eyes on their foreheads and looked down on Chinese people, so Yang Jing took out a jar of old wine.
The red wine brewed by the Jones brothers' mother tasted really good, but red wine was not Yang Jing's favorite after all, so after drinking two glasses, Yang Jing decisively switched to white wine.
After drinking a glass of white wine, Yang Jing looked at the snow outside the window which was getting heavier and heavier and said, "It looks like the snow won't stop tonight. Roy, Michael, you two shouldn't go back tonight. There should be guest rooms here, right?"
Roy Jones nodded and said, "Yes, Michael and I stay here for two days every week. There are guest rooms on the first floor."
Michael also smiled and said, "Roy and I stayed to have dinner today. We actually didn't plan to leave. It looks like the snow might not stop falling in one day. Roy and I are also worried that the snow is too heavy and will affect the house here, so we stayed here just in case."
"Thank you so much, both of you. Come on, let's continue drinking!"
The three of them were happily eating and drinking in the steaming house, while the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier...
PS: I would like to thank "Very Lazy Fish" and "W Gentle Knife" for their 100 rewards.
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