Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 180 Chapter 170 Nine: Kimchi Jar
When I got home, I chopped a lot of pigweed and fed it to the pigs, then opened the chicken coop door, let the chickens out, and walked around to catch insects and eat them.

After breakfast, they were still wearing chili skewers. Song Qiu deliberately looked at the moldy watercress, felt the heat, turned them one by one, and then molded them. It would take a couple of days.

In the afternoon, go to Sun Da Tie's house and get back their taro poles. Song Qiu looked at the many taro poles and the fiery red peppers, and did what he said.

In this age without white vinegar, um, she is going to use the most primitive method to start their kimchi jar with the unique flavor of the Southwest, to see if she can get it out.

It's been a long time since I've used this old method, and to be honest, she's a bit raw.

Recalling in his mind the way grandma used to build the kimchi jar when he was a child, Song Qiu first took out a big jar to clean it, then dumped it in the yard to dry,

Then move all the taro poles to the pressurized well, clean them root by root, and wash them out in a large wooden basin that is absolutely clean and not stained with oil.

After washing the silt, break it into sections and put it in a large dustpan to dry the water.

Then I washed the red peppers in two large dustpans and hung them up to dry.

Old Yuan saw that she was going to do something strange again. It was taro poles, big vats and peppers. She is not surprised when things come,

Don't ask too much, just ask yourself what you want to help.

Originally, Mrs. Deng was curious, but thinking about what kind of food was sold for money, he played with his grandson in the house and didn't come here.

Seeing that her mother-in-law couldn't go there, Mrs. Miao also moved a needlework basket to do needlework, so she didn't care about it.

On the other hand, Zhang Lihua, left and right Song Qiu was paid wages, she had to help out at the Song family every day,
Song Qiu wasn't wary of her either, seeing old Yuan asked them to peel the garlic, the more the better.

I went back to the stove and washed the cauldron over and over again, making sure that there was no more oil, and then lit the fire to boil the water.

The first pot of water that was boiled was not used. I washed the pot as before, and then boiled it with water. At this moment, I put the boiled water in a clean large wooden bucket and put it aside to cool.

After boiling three pots of boiling water in succession, they all pretended to be cold before turning off the heat.

He came out and cleaned the old ginger stored at home. Seeing that the old Yuan family had peeled off a lot of garlic, he nodded and went to look at the big jar.

Then prepare the white wine, salt, pepper and sugar, Song Qiu rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare the jar.

Stand up the large vat to dry and move it into the house, lest it will be too heavy to move when it is erected later.

After entering the house, put the peeled garlic and old ginger into the jar first. The garlic, which is enough for a small dustpan, only makes a bottom when poured in. The jar originally used to hold the bean paste is really big.

Then put in a handful of peppercorns, white wine, sugar and salt, and appropriate amount of other things. You can put it in according to the size of the jar, but pay special attention, put a lot of salt.

There is no white vinegar here, and things are produced by salt, so there must be no less salt.

Seeing so much salt and free money put in, old Yuan felt panicked, and was even more curious about what he was going to do.

What about cooking?All the condiments are put in there.

After putting these away, Song Qiu asked Zhang Lihua to help carry the cold boiling water, first poured two buckets into it, the tank was only half full, and then used a clean long stick to stir it evenly.

Then put all the dried taro sticks into the jar.

As soon as so many taro sticks were put in, the inside swelled up, and the small half of the tank became a large half, and a lot of red peppers were poured in, and it was almost full.

Song Qiu saw that the chili hadn't completely dried up, so he poured the remaining bucket of cold boiled water into it, and the room was full.

Then he sealed the mouth with oil paper, and finally put the lid on the jar.

Song Qiu clapped his hands, looked at the big vat, and smiled with satisfaction.

Just wait for more than half a month, and we will see if the kimchi jar can be raised.

She didn't get a little bit of oil or salt in the whole process, so it should be fine.

According to their older generation, this girl who is not good at making kimchi jars has bad hands.

Her hands don't stink.

Song Qiu grinned happily, and the old Yuan didn't understand the whole process, so he couldn't help asking: "Ah Qiu, is this all right? What is this for?"

"This, it's a good thing, just wait for half a month, and you will know." Song Qiu smiled mysteriously.

Kimchi jar, bean paste, dried chili.

Hahaha, let's work together!
Old Yuan could not help muttering as he listened, the taro sticks and peppers were soaked in the jar like soup, sealed tightly, and they still need to be enlarged for half a month?Although the weather is getting colder and it's not that hot anymore, it hasn't been let go, are you sure it won't all rot inside?
Old Yuan muttered endlessly, but she had done everything, so she didn't say much at the moment, she just waited for more than half a month to talk about it, she still believed in her granddaughter, and was curious about what she could make out of it.

The kimchi jar was set up, and people from the village came to find old Yuan Shi and the others later. When they saw Song Qiu, they had to ask, "Ah Qiu, you want taro poles. I also have some at home. Do you want more?" ? If you want, come to my house to fold it."

Song Qiu thought that the big jar was enough, and it couldn't fit any more, so she didn't need to build another jar, so she said, "No more, it's enough! Thank you, auntie!"

When Gui Xiang heard this, she didn't force her, she turned her head and joined the idle camp.

Zhang Yang went up to the mountain to hunt before dawn, and it was Song Qiu's birthday tomorrow, so he planned to bring back some good things for Song Qiu to celebrate his birthday.

I just came back from the mountain at this moment, carrying a stick, with two pheasants hanging on the front, a gray rabbit and several palm-sized birds hanging on the back.

In the other hand, he held something wrapped in a large leaf.

Just entering the courtyard of the Song family, the people in the courtyard saw it and had to say a few words, especially Gui Xiang, "Oh, Zhang Yang, you can always hunt things after going up the mountain for a while. This hunting skill is smoother than my family's." They are much stronger, fortunately you don't eat this bowl of rice, otherwise, you wouldn't grab my job!"

She is joking, and others don't notice anything when they hear it.

Didn’t Wang Orion’s ancestors make a living by hunting? His skills are sure to be available in the mountains. Now that the weather is getting colder, it’s a good time for autumn hunting. I heard that Wang Orion’s two sons have been up the mountain for two days. Generally, it doesn't come down the mountain for a few days.

Just relying on this, I have earned enough money to be a good cat.

The Wang family did earn a lot of money by relying on this skill. Which restaurant in the town confiscated the wild animals he sold?
This skill is also praised by others.

Hearing her exaggerating Yang right now, everyone only listened half and half, but Zhang Yang is indeed a formidable kid. Didn't he shoot a goat when he went to the mountain last time?

This is a craft, but it's a pity that I didn't go this way.

Zhang Yang smiled, and didn't talk much with his aunts, he just talked to Song Qiu and put the things into the Song's kitchen.

When the women saw each other, they had to joke again, "This Yang brother and sister, who grew up with Ah Qiu, have different feelings."

No one thought about that.

There are more children who grew up together in the village, and it's not just them who have a good relationship, it's normal.

(End of this chapter)