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"Don't people here raise ducks?" Chen Chunxing was surprised.
"Why raise that thing?" Diao was also surprised. "Look at our village. How many families could afford to raise livestock before? Duck eggs are not as delicious as chicken eggs. Even if the villagers had money, they would only raise chickens!"
Chen Chunxing reacted.
There are no preserved eggs or salted duck eggs at this time. People usually eat them directly by frying or boiling them. Duck eggs have a fishy smell, which ordinary people may not be able to accept.
"Hey, or as the saying goes, read more. The more you know, the more money you can make."
Chen Chunxing dragged Ajiu over and put him together with Xiaolaosi, saying with deep sorrow.
"You guys should study hard from now on! I never want to hear anything like that about two buttocks again!"
“…”
Ajiu is innocent.
He is actually very smart, otherwise he would not have ended up in Liuren City and found such a good life for himself.
His sister once told him that the north was his blessed land and if he wanted to survive, he could only go north.
Now that he is here, we can only wait and see what kind of blessing it is.
Wu Qing was not around, and there was one less person, which made things a little less interesting. Chen Chunxing smacked his lips and asked Chen Yandong to go to Wu's house and call him to come for dinner.
He is most familiar with the roads in the village.
There are three kids in my family, one is socially anxious and one is a tsundere, but the fourth one who runs around all the time is the most down-to-earth.
Chen Yandong patted his butt as he walked away. He still couldn't tell how many petals there were...
"This thing is so liquidy, how can we make it into a dish?" Diao knocked on the edge of the basin suspiciously.
She knew her granddaughter's cooking skills well.
I’m afraid that the little baby who just came home may not know how to do it!
"This thing needs to be dealt with." Xue Yongan rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to get an apron and put it on.
When Diao saw that it was him who was going to take action, she immediately felt relieved.
The entire Shen family knows Xiao Xue’s craftsmanship!
Add appropriate amount of salt and a little cold water to fresh duck blood, stir it evenly and let it stand until it solidifies to become the best ingredient.
It was the first time for everyone to see it, and they all gathered around to watch in wonder.
Thanks to Chen Chunxing's big mouth, the Shen family had a lot of money and prepared a lot of seasonings, such as bean paste, chili peppers, onions, ginger, garlic... Almost all the seasonings that can be bought in the north are prepared.
Xue Yongan went to the stove and took a look around, and found almost everything. The taste would definitely be different from modern ones, but at that time, it was already a rare delicacy.
The main dish of Maoxuewang is duck blood, and there are more side dishes, usually including tripe, luncheon meat, bean curd sheets, potatoes, enoki mushrooms... It is definitely impossible to find all of them at this moment, so he pounded some meat slices and picked some seasonal vegetables as an adapted version.
I have children at home, so I didn’t dare put too much chili in it. But when the bean paste was put into the pot, the fragrance still filled the yard.
Wang Youcai entered the courtyard, following the aroma. He sniffed hard, his eyes lighting up. "Oh! Are we having Sichuan food today?"
Old Song followed behind and joked, "Only when Chun girl comes back can we have a good life."
Diao was busy serving dishes and had no time to deal with the two of them... Well, she didn't feel guilty. The eldest girl was not at home, so they should eat coarse flour buns together!
As soon as Xue Yongan put a big pot of Maoxuewang on the table, everyone hurried to find their seats.
"Our main room is getting smaller and smaller. When will we demolish it and build a bigger one?"
Having food but no wine is a waste of delicious food.
Wang Youcai walked to the backyard, took out a small jar and opened it. The dining table was immediately filled with the fragrance of fruit.
"Are you brewing wine?" Chen Chunxing's eyes lit up and he held out the bowl greedily.
Then he was hit back by Diao.
"Why would a child drink alcohol? Be careful not to burn his brain!" The old lady happily poured herself a bowl.
“…”
The alcohol content of wine in ancient times was low, and when it was brewed into fruit wine, the alcohol content was even lower.
In the eyes of Shen Chunxing, a modern man, it is no different from sugar water.
"If we hadn't taken advantage of Xiao Xue, we really wouldn't be able to brew it!" Old Song sighed.
These days, the two of them were studying wine making and porcelain firing, so they had to go to the city to buy materials, such as controlled substances like koji, which were difficult to buy even if they had money.
After really arriving here, I discovered that the situation is much more difficult than any of the "virtual" games advertised in the underworld.
Chen Chunxing was silent, only humming and humming. If he couldn't drink the wine, he should at least eat two more pieces of meat, right?
"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that the village can't accommodate all the people you brought back. You have to think of a way to arrange them."
Chen Chunxing's breathing slowed down.
The narrow village is spacious enough, but it can only accommodate twenty or thirty households at most, and at most a hundred people.
She had thought about this before, but she hadn't figured it out.
"How about sending it to another village?"
Wang Youcai's beard had turned red from all the eating. Upon hearing this, he squinted his eyes a few times in a pretentious manner. "Are you sure? These people look unusual to me... Can it be okay without anyone watching over them?"
He had misunderstood and thought these people came from the underworld.
After all, who would want to bring all these old people when they go out? They are not exporting labor...
"I'll take away the extra people." Xue Yongan responded at the right time.
"Where are you taking it?" Chen Chunxing turned to look at him, and was caught off guard when a piece of meat was stuffed in his mouth.
The fresh, spicy and numbing taste burst out in her mouth, and she instantly lost interest in what she was eating.
The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, the wind blows the grass low and no cattle or sheep can be seen.
The outside world is so big, everywhere can be home.
If you want to take care of everything, you shouldn't become a civil servant. Just find a hilltop and sit there, and you'll become a Buddha right there.
Xue Yongan chuckled and added some more meat to her bowl. "Didn't you ask me to fix up the storefront? We're short of staff."
Chen Chunxing subconsciously wanted to say: But hasn’t Jiufeng’s trouble been solved?
On second thought.
The city wall still needs to be repaired. Even if there are no Nine Peaks, who knows what Three Rivers and Six Seas will pop up one day... Before the situation in the capital is clear, we can't take things for granted.
She quickly finished a bowl of rice and drank two cups of tea before saying, "The storefront needs repairs, and it's time to expand our business."
The North has no shortage of land, and the arrival of people means rapid development.
Since the bandits are crying and shouting about farming, of course we have to fulfill their wish.
Diao sipped her wine and interjected, "It's time to expand. If I weren't worried about you guys, I'd have already returned to Yangjiatun with the pickles. You have no idea how good this business is... I'm a little confused!"
"There are trees behind me for shade."
Chen Chunxing was not surprised. He threw a peanut into his mouth with a strange expression. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was missing... After a long time, he suddenly asked curiously, "Where's Doctor Chang? Didn't you invite him to dinner?"
It turned out that one of the three old men was missing.
I didn't see him at the village entrance just now, and I thought he was slacking off today.
But you can’t miss meals, right?
Several people turned their heads in unison.
There, Shen Mingqiu sat at the small table, not bothering to wipe his mouth, and slipped under the table.
"Let me make it clear! I'm already nine years old and I know how many crotches I have on my butt!"
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