Su Qingxue thought that there were more and more things in the house, and some of them were not used often, so there was no need to keep them in the house taking up space.
For the big oil vat that we just moved in, we can build a shed in the backyard. When we need oil, we can just use a teacup to fill a large cup and then refill it after use.
As for those big jars filled with pickles, it feels a bit bad to leave them outside exposed to the wind and rain all the time. It’s okay in winter, but in summer she’s worried that they’ll become smelly due to the strong sun.
Anyway, the two of them have their own private plot outside, and they can’t eat all the vegetables they grow, so it doesn’t matter if they don’t grow vegetables in the yard.
Su Qingxue thought again that if she had children in the future, there would definitely be more things, so it seemed that she had to start preparing after the snow melted.
I peeled almost a bowl of garlic and took various other spices and seasonings to the kitchen.
"Is it almost ready? Let me know when it's ready, and I'll prepare some hot pot ingredients."
"You have quite a comprehensive collection of stuff. I've eaten hot pot outside before, but I don't know if what you cook is good."
Zhou Huaian and Sun Rui both love to eat, otherwise Sun Rui wouldn't be able to cook so well.
I had high expectations at the time. After all, there were only so many seasonings, and I felt that even boiled shit would be delicious.
"This is my first time making it, so I don't know if it's delicious or not. Just try it first and don't make too much. If it tastes good, make more next time so it doesn't count as a waste."
Su Qingxue was really afraid that they had too high hopes, and if the final product did not meet their requirements, they would be so disappointed!
You can only give them a heads-up in advance and don't have too much hope for yourself.
My cooking skills are not that good, and the only way to make food delicious is to use a variety of seasonings.
Zhou Huaian was worried that his wife was under too much pressure, so he quickly said to her soothingly: "It's okay, as long as it's edible, we are not the kind of picky people."
Not to mention Su Qingxue didn't believe this, maybe even he himself didn't believe it.
"I'm not nervous at all. I think you're more nervous than me. The oil in the pot is almost done. Leave about two kilograms. Pack up the rest!"
Two kilograms of oil seemed a bit too little, but considering that it was the first time to test it, I felt that two kilograms of oil was not a small amount.
Once she is sure that it tastes good, Su Qingxue will make at least 20 kilograms of it so that she can eat her fill.
When all the oil in the pot has been scooped out, there is only about two kilograms left.
According to what she had read in the book, Su Qingxue first poured the onions, ginger, garlic, coriander and the like into the frying pan and then took them out when they were all fried until golden brown.
Then she put in all kinds of seasonings like chili powder, chili sauce, star anise and peppercorns, and by the way, she found some sesame seeds from the space and threw them in as well.
The fragrant aroma instantly hits you in the face.
Su Qingxue felt that she could no longer hide it. If there were anyone awake nearby, they would definitely be able to smell it.
Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. She made too little. The food was so fragrant, spicy and numbing. Su Qingxue didn't believe it would taste bad.
After Su Qingxue finished cooking, she directly put it into a soup bowl. There was no other way as there was no flat-bottomed container to serve it.
It’s the same if you use a soup bowl. When eating hot pot, just scoop two large spoonfuls with a spoon and pour them into the pot.
"Don't worry about it for now. Wait for it to settle overnight. If you want to eat hot pot next time, it depends on you to buy a pot."
"No problem. I'll ask for leave in a few days and buy the pot. It's not hard to buy a pot for hot pot. As long as you have the connections, it's easy."
Seeing that both of them were so confident, Su Qingxue thought that they must have some relationship that she didn't know about, so she simply asked them to go to the blacksmith shop and make a pan for frying steak.
The bottom is completely flat, and the round pot only needs to be one centimeter high on the edges.
Worried that her description wasn't adequate and they couldn't describe the specific things, Su Qingxue simply drew them out with pen and paper.
Su Qingxue thinks this pan is great for frying steak or making pancakes.
The two understood it immediately, it was very easy to understand, "Okay, it will be done in a few days, then we can eat it."
Sun Rui looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he prepared to say goodbye and go back to sleep.
"There's nothing to do anymore, so I'm going to go back to bed."
"Okay, go ahead, thanks buddy."
After Sun Rui opened the door and went out, he found that even at such a late hour, there were still people outside looking at him curiously.
And it's not just one or two. Except for lesbians, it seems that all gay men have woken up.
Gay men may be a little too thick-skinned. Even if they are gentle and cool, they can't control themselves when they smell that smell.
I guess it was because the smell just now was too fragrant.
I feel that this kind of thing cannot be hidden, so just tell them directly that it is fried spices. If I hide it from them, they may even have more wild thoughts.
He also pretended not to know and asked them curiously, "Why are you not sleeping so late at night?"
"You're still talking about us. What are you doing at Zhou Zhiqing's house so late? Are they making something delicious? The aroma is so overbearing. We had fallen asleep, but when we smelled it, we woke up instantly."
"Oh, you mean that smell just now? It's nothing. Su Zhiqing was frying spices. He said he wanted to make hot pot base. Since it was his first time making it, I went to help them. As you know, my cooking skills are pretty good."
Those who have eaten hotpot will immediately swallow their saliva when they hear that the hotpot base is being made.
I heard that this kind of thing is a secret recipe, but I didn't expect that someone in their educated youth camp would be able to make this.
Ye Yunzhou didn't say any nonsense and asked directly: "Change?"
As soon as these words were spoken, even Gu Yuchu, Li Qiang and Zhao Xiangyang, who were pretending to be indifferent, looked expectant.
It can be seen that they think the same way.
Sun Rui thought about how many spices Su Zhiqing had used to make this hot pot base.
If I want to exchange some of them, the price must not be low, otherwise, I will definitely not do business at a loss.
What's more, when he thought of the big jar of butter, he felt that it would be a good idea to sell some.
Most people are used to eating soybean oil and lard, and few people have ever eaten beef tallow. After all, beef was still a very precious thing at that time.
Killing cows is not allowed, let alone eating beef.
I don’t know what will happen if I eat too much, not to mention that there are black market channels, so I don’t have to worry about running out of oil.
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