Lu Chuanbei took the two hundred yuan he earned from selling grapes and the money left over from last time, and went on a shopping spree at the supply and marketing cooperative: eggs, ribs, pork belly, a fish and shrimp, a basket of fresh vegetables and three candied haws.
In a few seconds, Lu Chuanbei had spent several hundred yuan and was left with only a dozen yuan.
Fang Xiuzhu looked at Lu Chuanbei's extravagant spending and couldn't help but ask him in surprise, "Xiao Lu, are you planning to buy all the ingredients at once?"
“No.”
"Then why did you buy so much?"
"Don't worry about these. I have found a new way to make money." Lu Chuanbei said, and told him that the medical center had built a research institute here and that he could also sell things there.
"I was wondering why you were so generous. It turns out you found a new way to make money." He Xuebin said with sudden realization.
"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't dare to spend so much." Lu Chuanbei smiled and put all the meat he bought into the bamboo basket.
"In that case, I'll go to the bamboo forest this afternoon and dig some bamboo shoots to sell."
"Uh..." He Xuebin said hesitantly, "Do you think they want to spend it?"
"...Come with me to dig bamboo shoots." Fang Xiuzhu's words determined He Xuebin's afternoon schedule.
After returning to the grape courtyard, Fang Xiuzhu and He Xuebin went about their business as usual, one making a fire while the other chopped wood.
Lu Chuanbei tied on the colorful wall and took a pair of matching sleeves, and a ruthless cooking machine was freshly baked.
Just as the rice was cooked, Lu Chuanbei suddenly remembered something and shouted to Fang Xiuzhu, who was about to light up the other stove: "Brother Fang, wait a minute, I'm going to get something."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chuanbei quickly walked into the house.
The photographer hurriedly followed and watched Lu Chuanbei take out a notebook from his suitcase.
Lu Chuanbei took the notebook and opened it. When he saw the contents inside, he felt relieved: "As expected of a mother, she is so thoughtful."
The camera zoomed in, and the contents written in the notebook were recorded.
[Wow, it's actually a recipe, and it's handwritten.]
[From what Lu Chuanbei said just now, this recipe could have been written by Tiantian's grandma, right?]
[Definitely. Look at the dishes here, like the shrimp and egg custard and the steamed sea bass. They're obviously dishes that kids will love.]
【Looking at it this way, it really is true. 】
[I suddenly realized that the dishes Lu Chuanbei made on the last episode of the show seemed to be mainly based on children's tastes.]
[It seems like it really is...]
[I love dads who can cook according to their children’s tastes!]
I'm different. I've got my eye on their Wuhei Wan. When will Wuhei Wan be available? Such a good pill, are you really not considering putting it on the shelves to make it a big hit?
[That's right, why wouldn't you want to make money here? Lu Chuanbei is giving you a chance to think about it. Hurry up and open an online store and put the Wuhei Wan on the shelves. Don't make me kneel down and beg you!]
[Why are there so many Wuhei Pills lately? Are they really as effective as they're said to be online?]
[I highly recommend it, sister. However, it seems that only the Five Black Pills from the Song Family Pharmacy have this effect.]
[Yes, several influencers have had people test several varieties of Wuhei Pills, and only the ones from Song Family Pharmacy have such obvious effects.]
Lu Chuanbei took the recipe written by Grandma Song and returned to the kitchen, where he began to show off his cooking skills.
Remove the heads and shrimp threads of fresh prawns, peel the shrimp meat, beat it with three eggs, add appropriate amount of water and steam it.
Knock the sea bass unconscious, quickly remove the internal organs and scrape off the scales, then cut it into pieces, marinate it with salt, ginger, garlic and cooking wine, and steam it.
In addition to these two dishes, Lu Chuanbei also used the stove on the side to quickly stir-fry a few dishes, including twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts, braised eggplant, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He then fried the shrimp heads from the steamed eggs and used the shrimp oil and tofu to make a pot of shrimp and tofu soup. A table full of dishes was ready.
Lu Chuanbei picked up a towel hanging on the side and wiped his sweat, then called out, "Tiantian, Brother He, it's time to eat."
"Coming, coming." He Xuebin responded, threw down the axe in his hand, and walked towards the main room with the children playing in the yard.
"Wash your hands first." Fang Xiuzhu, who was carrying dishes into the main room, reminded him.
"I know, I know. You should wash your hands before eating."
[Suddenly, I felt like a parent calling their child to eat...]
[What a sense of déjà vu! This is the state my parents are in when they call me to eat!]
[Yes, they are exactly the same, but... who is the father and who is the mother between Lu Chuanbei and Fang Xiuzhu?]
This is a good question, and I will answer it below.
[I'm a fan of Lu Chuanbei and Fang Xiuzhu, but what about their relationship? Let me elaborate...]
[Is there any need to ask? Lu Chuanbei is definitely the mother!]
[Who said that? Our Lu Chuanbei looks so gong, how can she be a mother! ]
[Hehe... I'm the same. I know who their older brother is.]
[Needless to say? Our Dabin definitely has a name!]
[Three sons and one daughter, this is truly a happy big family! ]
[23333... Three sons and one daughter, damn! You guys are probably trying to make me laugh to death and inherit my Taobao account!]
The happy family had lunch, took a short break, and then started working.
Lu Chuanbei picked the ripe grapes in the vineyard as usual, while Fang Xiuzhu and He Xuebin took a few children to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots together.
As soon as she heard about digging bamboo shoots, Song Tiantian immediately contributed the small tools she brought with her.
"Nannan, Niannian, I brought a hoe, a shovel, and a rake. Each of you pick one."
"I want a rake!" He Jingnian chose the rake without saying a word: "This is so domineering!"
"Here you go, Nannan, what about you?"
"Tiantian, which one do you usually use?"
"I'm used to using a medicine hoe."
"Then I'll use a shovel."
Fang Xiuzhu and He Xuebin picked up the bamboo baskets and hoes, watched the three little guys distribute the tools, and then took them towards the bamboo forest not far away.
As soon as he entered the bamboo forest, He Jingnian, holding a rake, excitedly started digging at the fallen branches and leaves on the ground: "Ahahaha, look at my nine-toothed rake! Bamboo shoots, where can you hide?"
He Xuebin turned his head away in disbelief, pretending that he didn't have this son.
When he turned his head, He Xuebin saw that there were many more small bamboos of different heights in the bamboo forest.
Upon seeing this, He Xuebin was stunned: "Lao Fang, could these bamboos be grown from bamboo shoots?"
"Yeah." Fang Xiuzhu said with a bad tone, "It seems that the bamboo shoots have grown a lot during the time we were away."
"Can such a big bamboo shoot still be eaten?"
Hearing this, Fang Xiuzhu couldn't help but hesitate: "How about digging a few first?"
"I think it's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, He Xuebin picked up the hoe and started digging at the already tall bamboo shoots: "If such a big bamboo shoot is edible, one will be enough for us to eat for several meals."
"We have to make it edible first." Fang Xiuzhu looked at these big bamboo shoots and felt that something was not right.
"Then let's dig. If that doesn't work, we can look for those small bamboo shoots we had before." He Xuebin said confidently, "I don't believe that we can't find edible bamboo shoots in such a large bamboo forest."
While Fang Xiuzhu and the others were digging bamboo shoots, Song Tiantian also took her small hoe and walked towards the big bamboo shoots she had seen.
He Jingnian, needless to say, directly rushed towards the bamboo shoots that were a head taller than him and started raking them: "Look at my power."
The flying bamboo leaves and mud began to dance around him randomly.
[Aren't these big bamboo shoots not tasty? ]
"That can't be helped. After all, the bamboo shoots are about this big now. If we don't dig them up, they'll turn into bamboo in a few days."
I had originally wanted to see Fang Xiuzhu and the others digging bamboo shoots and selling them at the research institute, but now it seems there's no hope.
[These big bamboo shoots taste tough, tough, and sticky. No one would buy them even if I put them up there, right?]
[It seems this way of making money is not feasible. However, Director Liu must have been grinning from ear to ear.]
"Do you think Director Liu anticipated this situation and didn't stop them from digging bamboo shoots?"
[It's possible. After all, the production team is so shrewd and calculating, it's impossible for them to just sit there and watch them make money by selling bamboo shoots.]
[Wait, Nannan seems to have found something.]
Let me see. Let me see.
For a while, a lot of diverted viewers flocked to Xiangfangnan's live broadcast room.
Xiangfangnan did not start digging towards the grown bamboo shoots like Song Tiantian and the others did. Instead, he looked carefully at the bamboo forest for a while before finding a place next to a few bamboos and started digging.
He Jingnian, who was not far from Xiangfangnan, saw where Xiangfangnan was digging and hurriedly reminded him, "Brother Nan, you're digging in the wrong place. There are no bamboo shoots there. You should find a place with a big bamboo shoot like mine."
"It's okay, I have bamboo shoots underneath." Xiangfangnan took the shovel and continued digging without hesitation.
"You have bamboo shoots down here too?" He Jingnian was puzzled. "Aren't the bamboo shoots buried down there grown up?"
He had barely finished speaking when Xiangfangnan's shovel touched a hard lump. Xiangfangnan's eyes lit up: "I found it."
"What? You really dug it up?" He Jingnian hurriedly walked towards the south.
As soon as he got there, he saw the color of the bamboo shoots revealed below the place where Xiangnan was digging.
[It really is a bamboo shoot! Didn't they say they'd already grown? Why are there still some buried underneath?]
[Nannan's eyes are really sharp. He dug out the bamboo shoots that were buried so deep?]
[This is Huangnigong, right? This kind of bamboo shoot is the best for making pickled pork with preserved vegetables.]
[Not only that, the fried yellow mud bamboo shoots are also delicious, and they have a particularly crispy texture.]
[However, there are probably very few yellow mud arches at this time of year.]
[Of course, it's summer now, and winter and spring bamboo shoots are out of season. They're nowhere near as abundant as they used to be.]
[So, Nannan's eyes are really good. He even found such a rare yellow mud arch.]
Fang Xiuzhu also dug out the bamboo shoots. He looked at the fibrous bamboo shoots at the base and felt a little uneasy. "The bamboo shoots are a bit too old. I guess they can't be eaten."
"No way." He Xuebin said, holding the bamboo shoots in one hand: "How could such a big bamboo shoot be inedible?"
"Look at the meat here. It's all old. Even if it's edible, it'll probably get stuck in your teeth."
"Then why not just cut off this part and eat the top part?"
"Take it home and try it first. If you really can't eat it, we'll talk about it later." Fang Xiuzhu put the bamboo shoots into the bamboo basket...
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