Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 398 I understand what to do
Chapter 398 I understand how to clean up (four more)
Originally, she did not approve of the competition between these two girls.
After more and more, isn't it all a waste of firewood and oil and salt in the stove?
but--
Lan girl's bet is a good one!
If you win, you can stand up for Meier!
To compare, to compare!
Mrs Tan said to the women on the side: "Since these two girls have this meaning, then let's fulfill them."
"From the Huang family, you are the lady in charge, and you are good at cooking."
"Tell me, let them compare!" Tan said.
Huang's sister-in-law also wanted to see what Yang Ruoqing's pig intestines tasted like.
She smiled and said, "Otherwise, wouldn't there be two tables of banquets tonight?"
"Let Lan girl and Qing girl each cook a dish and serve it on the table."
"The people in the back kitchen are not allowed to speak."
"Wait until the banquet is over, and the result will naturally be known."
When two dishes are served at the same time, the mouth of the guests is the best criterion for judging winners and losers.
When the women heard this, they nodded in agreement.
There was still less than half an hour before the evening meal, and the Huang family's sister-in-law took the women back to the kitchen.
And Yang Shi and Yang Ruolan also began to go back to the front yard to prepare the ingredients.
Mrs Tan dragged Mrs Yang to the east room.
"I just saw your mother and daughter jumping up and down to try. What kind of dishes can your Lan girl cook?"
Tan couldn't help but ask another question.
Yang Shi smiled mysteriously.
"Mother, you don't know, since the old Mu family mentioned the marriage last time."
"Lady Lan was in town these days, and she learned to cook with a master from a restaurant!"
Yang's Road.
At the formal banquet this afternoon, I originally wanted to let girl Lan show her hand.
But the people from Lao Mu's family didn't come to the banquet.
It's stupid to do it.
Widow Liu is coming over at night.
Just let the girl Lan show her hand in front of her future mother-in-law.
"Mother, put your heart in your stomach, Lan girl is sure to win, then let that dead fat girl kneel in front of Mei'er's door and cry!" Yang said.
Tan nodded.
Win, she and Mel benefit.
Losing is also a shame for Yang's mother and daughter, and it has nothing to do with her milk maker.
"It's best to win." Tan said.
"What kind of ingredients do you need, go to the sister-in-law of the Huang family! I'm tired, so lie down for a while."
"Okay, mother, take a good rest, I'll go and help Lan girl."
After closing the door, Mrs Yang went to the stove.
This backyard.
Sun still looked worried.
Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to appease her for a while. She was going to send the entries to the banquet at night.
This time the large intestine is still dirty and unfinished!
It will take some effort to sort it out later.
She hurried back to the house to pick up the tools and materials.
In the yard, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent for a while, opened her mouth.
He said to Mrs Sun, "Aunt San, don't worry, Qing'er is not the kind of person who doesn't have sense."
"If she dares to compete, she will definitely win. I believe her."
Hearing his firm words, Sun shi's restless heart inexplicably calmed down.
The woman nodded, "I hope so."
Over there, Yang Ruoqing had already taken the necessary tools and left the kitchen.
"Mother, Tang Yazi and I went to the pond to pick up first!"
She greeted Mrs Sun, and the two of them went to the pond with wooden barrels and basins or something.
When they got to the pond, Yang Ruoqing laid out the wooden barrel and the basin.
Then assign work tasks.
"The large and small intestines are cut out and placed in separate basins..."
"When picking up, add salt and flour to the water, and then use a loofah to scrape the oil inside..."
"..."
Yang Ruoqing understands that big guys don't like to eat large intestines, and feel that the large intestines are not on the table.
Mainly because they don't clean up and get rid of odors.
Second, cooking is not lawful.
Therefore, the large intestine produced has a strange smell and poor taste.
Large intestine is actually a very versatile ingredient if it is properly prepared and cooked well.
Yang Ruoqing is well versed in this technique.
At this moment, it was taught to Luo Fengtang logically and logically.
Luo Fengtang listened seriously.
"Qing'er, I understand how to clean up." He said.
"Leave these to me to clean up."
"You take the two pieces that you just picked up and take them back to cook first, so don't delay the dinner at night!" he said.
In order to impart experience and skills just now, she explained and demonstrated to him.
Two large intestines have been cleaned up.
There's a barrel in the barrel...
"It's still early, I'll take care of it for a while," she said.
But he couldn't bear to leave him alone by the water.
Luo Fengtang stopped her.
"You have to cook, and it's always good to have time," he said.
"You listen to me, go home and prepare now, darling!"
Yang Ruoqing did not twist Luo Fengtang in the end.
He had to grit his teeth and turned back home.
At this time, the sun was gradually sinking.
In the stove room in the front yard of Lao Yang's house.
The Huang family's sister-in-law and the others have already set the night's banquet on fire.
The two tables of guests at night also came one after another.
Next, wait for the last two finale dishes to be fried, and then the banquet can be opened.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruolan's mother and daughter were already busy.
In order to prevent myself from spending money, the skills I learned from the chef of the restaurant were stolen by these women.
Under Yang Ruolan's instruction, the Yang family drove the women out of the kitchen.
Even Kim, who was deaf and dumb, was kicked out.
"Laner, I went to the front yard to see it earlier. There are two tables at night."
While helping Yang Ruolan with the dishes, Mrs Yang said, "The men's table is from Lizheng and some senior old men in the village."
"At the women's table, mu Zichuan's mother also came."
"Laner, you have to behave well, and let that child Chuanniang see how clever her future daughter-in-law is!"
Hearing Yang's words, two red clouds floated on Yang Ruolan's cheeks.
"Don't worry, mother, this sweet and sour pork loin is the signature dish of that restaurant." Yang Ruolan said.
"I followed the chef during this period of time and have been learning this dish."
"When I came back this time, I asked the chef for a secret sauce."
"This seasoning packet, but you can't buy it in the market outside."
"Using it in this sweet and sour pork loin is a must, I'm sure these country bumpkins will be eye-opening!"
Yang Ruolan said with a bright face.
His face was full of confidence.
Hearing this, Mrs Yang fondled her palms happily: "I, Lan'er, are really capable, I must compare that dead fat girl and give me a long face for your mother!"
……
In the kitchen in the backyard.
Smoky fire.
Yang Ruoqing was busy on the pot table with her apron around her, and Mrs. Sun was stuffing firewood at the door of the stove.
With the only condiments left at home, Yang Ruoqing was doing the preparatory work.
Shred the ginger, pat the garlic into foam, and chop the succulent chives into pieces.
Red and sharp dry chili, moistened with water and reserved for later use.
Lotus root, potato, cut into thin slices...
(End of this chapter)
Originally, she did not approve of the competition between these two girls.
After more and more, isn't it all a waste of firewood and oil and salt in the stove?
but--
Lan girl's bet is a good one!
If you win, you can stand up for Meier!
To compare, to compare!
Mrs Tan said to the women on the side: "Since these two girls have this meaning, then let's fulfill them."
"From the Huang family, you are the lady in charge, and you are good at cooking."
"Tell me, let them compare!" Tan said.
Huang's sister-in-law also wanted to see what Yang Ruoqing's pig intestines tasted like.
She smiled and said, "Otherwise, wouldn't there be two tables of banquets tonight?"
"Let Lan girl and Qing girl each cook a dish and serve it on the table."
"The people in the back kitchen are not allowed to speak."
"Wait until the banquet is over, and the result will naturally be known."
When two dishes are served at the same time, the mouth of the guests is the best criterion for judging winners and losers.
When the women heard this, they nodded in agreement.
There was still less than half an hour before the evening meal, and the Huang family's sister-in-law took the women back to the kitchen.
And Yang Shi and Yang Ruolan also began to go back to the front yard to prepare the ingredients.
Mrs Tan dragged Mrs Yang to the east room.
"I just saw your mother and daughter jumping up and down to try. What kind of dishes can your Lan girl cook?"
Tan couldn't help but ask another question.
Yang Shi smiled mysteriously.
"Mother, you don't know, since the old Mu family mentioned the marriage last time."
"Lady Lan was in town these days, and she learned to cook with a master from a restaurant!"
Yang's Road.
At the formal banquet this afternoon, I originally wanted to let girl Lan show her hand.
But the people from Lao Mu's family didn't come to the banquet.
It's stupid to do it.
Widow Liu is coming over at night.
Just let the girl Lan show her hand in front of her future mother-in-law.
"Mother, put your heart in your stomach, Lan girl is sure to win, then let that dead fat girl kneel in front of Mei'er's door and cry!" Yang said.
Tan nodded.
Win, she and Mel benefit.
Losing is also a shame for Yang's mother and daughter, and it has nothing to do with her milk maker.
"It's best to win." Tan said.
"What kind of ingredients do you need, go to the sister-in-law of the Huang family! I'm tired, so lie down for a while."
"Okay, mother, take a good rest, I'll go and help Lan girl."
After closing the door, Mrs Yang went to the stove.
This backyard.
Sun still looked worried.
Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to appease her for a while. She was going to send the entries to the banquet at night.
This time the large intestine is still dirty and unfinished!
It will take some effort to sort it out later.
She hurried back to the house to pick up the tools and materials.
In the yard, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent for a while, opened her mouth.
He said to Mrs Sun, "Aunt San, don't worry, Qing'er is not the kind of person who doesn't have sense."
"If she dares to compete, she will definitely win. I believe her."
Hearing his firm words, Sun shi's restless heart inexplicably calmed down.
The woman nodded, "I hope so."
Over there, Yang Ruoqing had already taken the necessary tools and left the kitchen.
"Mother, Tang Yazi and I went to the pond to pick up first!"
She greeted Mrs Sun, and the two of them went to the pond with wooden barrels and basins or something.
When they got to the pond, Yang Ruoqing laid out the wooden barrel and the basin.
Then assign work tasks.
"The large and small intestines are cut out and placed in separate basins..."
"When picking up, add salt and flour to the water, and then use a loofah to scrape the oil inside..."
"..."
Yang Ruoqing understands that big guys don't like to eat large intestines, and feel that the large intestines are not on the table.
Mainly because they don't clean up and get rid of odors.
Second, cooking is not lawful.
Therefore, the large intestine produced has a strange smell and poor taste.
Large intestine is actually a very versatile ingredient if it is properly prepared and cooked well.
Yang Ruoqing is well versed in this technique.
At this moment, it was taught to Luo Fengtang logically and logically.
Luo Fengtang listened seriously.
"Qing'er, I understand how to clean up." He said.
"Leave these to me to clean up."
"You take the two pieces that you just picked up and take them back to cook first, so don't delay the dinner at night!" he said.
In order to impart experience and skills just now, she explained and demonstrated to him.
Two large intestines have been cleaned up.
There's a barrel in the barrel...
"It's still early, I'll take care of it for a while," she said.
But he couldn't bear to leave him alone by the water.
Luo Fengtang stopped her.
"You have to cook, and it's always good to have time," he said.
"You listen to me, go home and prepare now, darling!"
Yang Ruoqing did not twist Luo Fengtang in the end.
He had to grit his teeth and turned back home.
At this time, the sun was gradually sinking.
In the stove room in the front yard of Lao Yang's house.
The Huang family's sister-in-law and the others have already set the night's banquet on fire.
The two tables of guests at night also came one after another.
Next, wait for the last two finale dishes to be fried, and then the banquet can be opened.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruolan's mother and daughter were already busy.
In order to prevent myself from spending money, the skills I learned from the chef of the restaurant were stolen by these women.
Under Yang Ruolan's instruction, the Yang family drove the women out of the kitchen.
Even Kim, who was deaf and dumb, was kicked out.
"Laner, I went to the front yard to see it earlier. There are two tables at night."
While helping Yang Ruolan with the dishes, Mrs Yang said, "The men's table is from Lizheng and some senior old men in the village."
"At the women's table, mu Zichuan's mother also came."
"Laner, you have to behave well, and let that child Chuanniang see how clever her future daughter-in-law is!"
Hearing Yang's words, two red clouds floated on Yang Ruolan's cheeks.
"Don't worry, mother, this sweet and sour pork loin is the signature dish of that restaurant." Yang Ruolan said.
"I followed the chef during this period of time and have been learning this dish."
"When I came back this time, I asked the chef for a secret sauce."
"This seasoning packet, but you can't buy it in the market outside."
"Using it in this sweet and sour pork loin is a must, I'm sure these country bumpkins will be eye-opening!"
Yang Ruolan said with a bright face.
His face was full of confidence.
Hearing this, Mrs Yang fondled her palms happily: "I, Lan'er, are really capable, I must compare that dead fat girl and give me a long face for your mother!"
……
In the kitchen in the backyard.
Smoky fire.
Yang Ruoqing was busy on the pot table with her apron around her, and Mrs. Sun was stuffing firewood at the door of the stove.
With the only condiments left at home, Yang Ruoqing was doing the preparatory work.
Shred the ginger, pat the garlic into foam, and chop the succulent chives into pieces.
Red and sharp dry chili, moistened with water and reserved for later use.
Lotus root, potato, cut into thin slices...
(End of this chapter)
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