When it comes to human relationships and worldly affairs, Su Ran has a perfect grasp of them.
One pig was certainly not enough, so Su Ran bought dozens of pig's trotters, rabbit meat, pork belly, etc. He also bought a lot of left-over ingredients, put them in the basket, and returned home with a full load. When he passed by the gate of Anyang Middle School, he didn't stop at all because Wenwen was taking her final exams.
When he got home, Uncle Zhou had already sorted the food into several large buckets.
Su Ran gave him 200 yuan as wages, which he had to accept, and then asked with a smile, "Uncle Zhou, is there anyone from the inspection department coming?"
"Look at you, you're so timid, you're afraid of nothing."
…
In the afternoon, Su Ran was busy making sausages and bacon. Uncle Qin had already gone to the mountain to cut a lot of cypress pine branches and brought them back. He started a fire and covered the fire with the cypress branches. He used the big iron barrel that the villagers took turns using and hung the meat inside to smoke it. The cypress branches had a fragrance, and the smoked bacon tasted delicious. The old man kept watching, occasionally lifting the cloth on top and turning the bacon over to make sure that every piece of bacon was roasted evenly.
The cigarette in his hand was the Huazi that Su Ran bought for him when she came back.
At this time, Su Ran was making Su's secret sausage.
Spices are the key to whether the sausage tastes good or not.
12g Sichuan peppercorns, 20g star anise, 2g cloves, 15g cinnamon, 16g fennel, 5g white cardamom, 15g licorice, 5g amomum, 7g tsaoko, and 3g white zhi. Grind into powder, using a ratio of 1 liang of spices to 10 jin of meat.
Su Ran is starting to give her an enema.
Of course, there is also a good thing that can remove fishy smell and enhance fragrance - strong liquor.
Su Ran chose the 30-year-old Feitian Moutai.
The ratio of ten pounds of meat to four ounces of wine.
Su Ran packed a total of 50 kilograms of sausages and used 20 taels of liquor, which is equivalent to 2 bottles of Feitian Moutai, 3,060 yuan per bottle, and used 2 bottles.
It’s not that Su Ran is showing off his wealth, but he brought back three of them in his car when he returned to his hometown.
It must be true because it is backed by the fighting power on the tip of the tongue.
Two bottles of Moutai were used up and put aside. Uncle Qin, who loved alcohol, picked up the bottle and knocked off the beads on it, saying that there were still two drops in it.
Maotai sausage, Su Ran felt happy just thinking about it.
Beep beep.
At this time, Ning Wenwen called.
"Why didn't I see you at the school gate?"
"Didn't you tell me the day before yesterday to wait for you at the school gate tomorrow? You didn't say today too."
"Ah~ (crazy)"
"Hahaha... I'll go home soon after the exam. I'm busy packing sausages and bacon now. When they're ready to eat, I'll bring them over for my uncle and aunt to try."
"Yeah, okay, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Uncle Qin asked, "Is that the girl Wenwen?"
Su Ran answered while giving herself a manual enema: "Yes."
Uncle Qin had a good impression of the little girl Wenwen. He turned his head and looked at the painting "Heart of a Fierce Tiger, Smell the Rose" on the courtyard wall. It was good. One was sixteen years old and the other was eighteen years old. In fact, the two were really one year and eleven months apart in age, and were the same age.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Su Ran finished packing the sausages. He rinsed them with boiling water and then hung them out to dry in the yard. He was tired, so Uncle Qin asked him to go back to the house to rest and he would call him for dinner later.
"good."
Su Ran took a shower and fell asleep immediately. I have to admit that Su Ran's sleep quality is really good. He is not anxious or worried, and his sleep quality is excellent.
When I woke up, the sky was as dark as ink and there was a sliver of smoke from smoking bacon in the yard.
Su Ran put on a thick down jacket and came to the yard, where she saw Uncle Qin still smoking bacon.
"Is Uncle Qin still not done smoking?"
"It's only been a few hours. It won't work. You need to fumigate for a while longer. Now you're awake. Let's eat."
Uncle Qin had already made Second Brother's internal organs into a delicacy.
Stir-fried pork kidney, roasted pork intestines, and cold-mixed pig heart.
"It smells good. Uncle Qin, did you rub the pig intestines with flour?"
"You..." Uncle Qin knew that Su Ran was very particular about food. "Don't worry, I've washed it more than ten times. It's very clean. If there's any shit, just wipe it with paper."
Ha ha……
Su Ran smiled and picked up a piece of pork intestines.
"How does it taste?"
"It tastes pretty good, but it's washed too clean, so it doesn't have the same flavor anymore."
"You want it to be clean, but you also want that smell. You have double standards, don't you?"
"Hey, Uncle Qin, you even know the word double standard?"
"Of course I can do that. I can watch Douyin and read the news."
Uncle Qin used to use an old-fashioned phone, but later Su Ran’s OnePlus 9 became useless, so he gave it to him. Just because OnePlus phones are so popular, he gave it to Uncle Qin so that he could watch beautiful women with long legs. However, the old man likes to watch beautiful women with long legs very much. He said that he has to watch girls every day, and he feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn’t watch girls for a day.
“I used to be a teacher.”
"Is this true?"
"Of course it's true. I'm from Tsinghua University."
“…”
This old man graduated from Tsinghua University. Su Ran didn't believe it. He might have started to act crazy again.
How could those Tsinghua graduates in those years become homeless people and come to Linxi Village to be the village guards for decades?
"Why don't you believe me? I really did graduate from Tsinghua University. I later went to the countryside to work in the fields, and then returned to the capital to work there for several years..."
Uncle Qin was talking in a rapid-fire manner.
Su Ran listened and thought that he was either going crazy or coming to his senses.
However, this old man likes to read books. He can read all day long without even eating.
"Okay, okay, don't explain. I believe you graduated from Tsinghua University. So, what major did you study?"
"English."
"...Mr. Qin is here to drink."
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