How can such a delicious dish be served without wine? In order not to delay the next thing, Zhou Yan took out a jar of rice wine he bought at the market that afternoon and poured a bowl for each person.
After dinner, the stewed vegetables in the pot were almost done. In order to make the taste better, the two pots of stewed vegetables were poured into two newly bought large glazed basins to soak.
The mutton was not braised. A large wild boar was exchanged for two sheep, one large and one small.
A small lamb weighing 40 to 50 kilograms is just right for roasting a whole lamb. You can also roast two beggar chickens at the same time.
In order to roast the lamb, Zhou Yan took out a large jar that Xiao Yu took a fancy to and was reluctant to leave, saying that he wanted to use it to pickle vegetables.
Seeing the large, dusty earthenware jar, Xiao Yu was extremely proud: "Well, I have foresight, don't I?"
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Zhou Yan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
There were seven or eight ceramics vendors at the market. Normally, they could only sell a few bowls, and selling large jars was a matter of luck.
Who would have thought that those people were so lucky that they met Comrade Xiaoyu on the first day of the market.
He has no resistance to ceramic products that are beautiful in shape and suit his aesthetic taste.
If they hadn't changed their appearances constantly along the way, they would have become the victims of the ceramic stalls on the entire street.
After all, in the entire market, out of the eight shops selling ceramics, he took care of seven of them, and the remaining one was just handling inventory.
In some people's eyes, a large jar that costs four, five, six or seven yuan is too cheap. It can be used to pickle vegetables, store water, store grain, store dried vegetables, make wine, make sauce, etc. It is extremely practical.
If you come across some items that are said to have firing problems and are sold at a low price, it would be like finding a treasure for someone.
So, one person bought more than ten large jars, and a similar number of jars and pots, as well as glazed basins of different sizes, exquisite porcelain bowls, teapots, clay pots, soup bowls, etc.
What Zhou Yan took out now was sold for one dollar.
Xiao Yu bought three of these.
When I bought it, the owner told me that if it didn't work for pickling vegetables, I could just use it as a stove. So, that's what I did.
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However, when Zhou Yan looked at the glazed basins filled with things all over the floor, he suddenly felt that Comrade Xiaoyu might have some kind of predictive ability. Look at the current situation. If they hadn't bought these today, they probably wouldn't even have basins to hold the vegetables.
Zhou Yan was busy roasting a whole lamb, while Xiao Yu started cooking something with the newly acquired soybean oil.
Peanuts, potato chips, sweet potato chips, brown sugar dumplings, tofu cubes, fish, chicken,
It was just past eleven o'clock in the evening when all the dishes were ready.
Xiao Yu boiled water in another empty pot, took a bath and changed his clothes before starting to cut paper to make "clothes".
Although the paper-cutting skills he had practiced before were not as good as those of the masters of paper-cutting art, he was still able to control and innovate the simple ones.
After trying for more than ten minutes, the style of the 'clothes' was decided, and in less than an hour, fifty-two sets of clothes were cut.
Since his paper-cutting skills were so crude, he had to use cinnabar to paint on the clothes to make them more beautiful.
Zhou Yan, who had just showered and washed his hair, was also quick to cut the five-star hair. In order to get the red five-star hair right where it should be, he even cut out a hat.
Xiao Yu: ...He's so versatile!
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Xiao Yu looked at the things on the table, took out a piece of white paper, and started drawing quickly.
After Zhou Yan finished cutting the hat and pasted the five-star on it, he saw a camp-like scene and an exploded diagram appear on the white paper.
Xiao Yu paused after drawing a simple diagram, feeling it was almost complete. He stood up, fetched a kitchen knife, and then took out some bamboo he had chopped down in the mountains from his space.
Since he didn't have enough supplies, he decided to make a small bamboo house himself.
"Do you want to make this?" Zhou Yan asked.
Xiao Yu nodded: "I want to try it. I have done interior scenes before." The school's graduation works are basically made of paper.
He couldn't finish pasting it all at once, so he wanted to use bamboo and paper together, which would reduce some steps.
"Let me do it. The frame next to it is its exploded diagram?" Zhou Yan said.
In order to make his work easier, Xiao Yu had just drawn a simple building framework. He nodded when he heard this: "Yes."
"I'll try."
"Then I'll make beds, chairs and the like." Xiao Yu said, and paused as he looked at the bamboo in his hand. He turned around, picked up a piece of round wood, added the power of incense, and chopped it into cubes in a few seconds. It would be easy to use the cubes to make stools and tables.
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Zhou Yan's movements were swift. He chopped bamboo while glancing at the blueprints. His mind, a science major, was like a computer; it was impossible to tell how he calculated anything. Xiao Yu watched him quickly cut slits in the square bamboo beams he had quickly polished to form the frame. Then, with a flurry of movement, he threaded the pieces back and forth. In the blink of an eye, the outline of a building was complete.
Are they still using the old-fashioned rivet technology?
Xiao Yu looked at the wooden block in his hand. Compared with the other party, he was simply a waste.
The camp dormitory Zhou Yan had built was a three-story building, just over a meter tall. Initially, it was just a frame. Xiao Yu thought that was enough, and they would paper the exterior walls together later.
As a result, he had just finished making sixteen sets of wooden beds, chairs, and tables when they were taken away by the other party. Xiao Yu then realized that while he was carving the tables, chairs, and benches, the other party had quickly completed the dining room and library of the bungalow. Although it looked a little rough, the walls and roof were complete.
The sixteen sets of tables, chairs and benches he made were placed on the first floor of the dormitory building.
After arranging the tables, chairs and benches on the first floor, the other party began to add partition walls and "floor slabs" to the second floor.
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