Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 880: Other Thoughts

"County magistrate, leaders, shall we go for a walk in the village?"

“The newly repaired road is very comfortable to walk on.”

"The sun is shining brightly today. Let's take a walk and bask in the sun."

The acceptance activity is over.

However, Chen Kaiming had no plans to take them back to the village for tea and chat so soon.

It’s a rare opportunity for the county magistrate to come here, so he has other little thoughts.

"Sure! I also like this feeling of walking on a country road!"

The county magistrate agreed very kindly.

Chen Kaiming and the clerk led the people from the county town to a side road.

Chen Guobiao walked to the front of the escort team of the county primary school.

Take out the prepared hard candies from your pocket and give them to the children.

I would like to express my gratitude to the teacher who led the team.

I stayed by the side and waited for the minibus to arrive, and helped the elementary school students and teachers get on the bus.

Only then did he go back to the village to do his work.

The people who were crowded together to watch the ceremony suddenly dispersed.

A group of people gathered in front of the monument, looking for their names on it.

"I'm here, and my name is pretty high up there!"

"Ah! I'm the last one. I should have donated a few more dollars if I had known."

"If I had known I would not have donated the money. Anyway, there is nothing to do in the fields recently, so I can just go and help out for a few days."

"Chen Hui's is still the best! His name is at the front!"

"Not only is he at the front, but his name and that of the boss are the only ones painted in gold throughout the entire monument."

"Where's Chen Hui? I'll talk to him and see how he got to know such a rich boss."

I don’t know who said this.

Everyone surrounding the monument started looking for Chen Hui tacitly.

"Hey! That kid has run over there!"

One of them was more sharp-eyed and pointed in the direction of the bridge head and shouted loudly.

Chen Hui and Chen Xiaoqiao left quickly when the show just ended.

Chen Xiaoqiao looked back.

He caught up with Chen Hui in two steps and said, "You guessed it right. They are really looking for you."

“After paying attention to yourself, the next step is to pay attention to others.”

"If you don't leave quickly, people will surround you and ask you questions, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

As Chen Hui spoke, he quickened his pace.

He went to the village entrance to participate in the event.

Guo Hongxia, Yuan Chuanfang and Chen Qiaomei, who were helping at home, were also busy.

The soybean and pork trotter soup on the charcoal stove has been stewed until soft.

The braised pork is simmering on low heat in the pot, and the aroma of meat is already wafting out.

"Mom! Are you cooking braised pork today? I can smell the aroma. Can you bring some home to eat later?"

As soon as Chen Xiaoqiao stepped into Chen Hui's house, he shouted loudly towards the kitchen.

"What nonsense are you talking about! This meat was bought with public funds, how can we possibly take it home and eat it?"

Yuan Chuanfang said this as he opened the lid and turned the meat upside down.

Chen Hui leaned over to take a look.

From the place where the dry ingredients were placed, I took a few dried hawthorns, a few bay leaves, and broke off a small piece of cinnamon and threw them in.

Stir it a few times with a spatula to mix it all together.

He covered the big pot and told Chen Qiaomei to turn down the heat.

Bring an iron pot and some processed minced garlic and dried chilies.

Take the teapot that is boiling water away from the barbecue grill, and fry the minced garlic outside for dipping the sea cucumbers.

Wash the iron pot and put the processed sea cucumber into it to cook.

"Chen Hui, didn't you say you wanted to use this to make chicken soup?"

Chen Xiaoqiao ran out to join in the fun.

"That was originally my plan, but when I was buying groceries this morning I decided that this was not a good idea."

"If there are people who don't eat sea cucumbers, then they will only have a bowl of rice soup to drink, right?"

"After thinking about it, I decided it would be more appropriate to make it into a dish."

"Uncle Xiaoqiao, I see you have nothing to do anyway, go and help me cut the fish."

"Cut off the fish head and tail, and cut the fish body into pieces this wide." Chen Hui pointed at the killed mackerel.

Use your fingers to indicate the required thickness.

"I'm just here to play. Do I have to work?"

"You are really a person who can even peel off skin better than Zhou."

Chen Xiaoqiao complained.

Process the Ma Youyu according to Chen Hui's request.

Chen Hui cut the cooked sea cucumber into small pieces and put the dipping sauce made with garlic sauce in the middle.

Take it to the kitchen and keep it warm in a small pot.

I made a chopped pepper fish head using the head of the horse mackerel.

The cut fish body is also divided into two parts. After the fish head is steamed, start steaming the fish meat.

The other half of the fish is fried until crispy and crunchy.

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"Eh!"

Chen Hui had an idea and walked outside the yard.

Looking at the osmanthus, plum and lemon trees that I planted.

Either the season has passed or the season has not yet arrived.

Anyway, I just couldn't find any usable material.

Chen Qiaomei went to the side door to fetch firewood.

When I went there, I saw Chen Hui standing in the backyard. I turned back to see if he was still there.

He came over with a large bundle of firewood and asked, "Chen Hui, what are you doing? Why are you standing here in a daze all of a sudden?"

"Sister Qiao, Uncle Guogang's family grows corn. Go and get some dried corn."

"I want to make some popcorn. Take a look and pick the ones that are evenly sized and fuller." Chen Hui said.

"Popcorn?!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat delicious food and fish, something you don't have at home? Why did you suddenly start popping popcorn?"

“Isn’t this a snack for children?”

Chen Qiaomei thought about it.

It’s hard to imagine what it would look like to serve a plate of popcorn at a formal banquet.

"Go quickly, I'll take this in."

Chen Hui didn't explain much, just urged and moved the firewood behind the stove.

I went back to the yard and picked a few leaves from the lemon tree.

He held the leaves in his hands and rubbed them for a while.

Put it in a small bowl, add a spoonful of light soy sauce, a spoonful of black bean sauce, sugar and water.

Use a small spoon to mash the ravaged lemon leaves in the bowl.

Wait for the chopped pepper fish head in the pot to be steamed until cooked.

Chen Qiaomei took a bowl and filled it with dried corn kernels and came back.

"Well, I carefully selected each one of them, I guarantee they will explode huge!"

Chen Qiaomei placed the bowl in front of Chen Hui, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Chen Hui as if asking for credit.

"That's right, explode, explode!"

Chen Hui moved the fish head to a small pot to keep it warm.

Clean the large pot and heat it over high heat.

Add lard and a large bowl of white sugar, and wait for the sugar to melt and turn from white to light yellow.

Chen Hui poured in the dried corn kernels and stir-fried them slowly with a spatula.

Everyone in the village is poor.

Few people would be willing to add oil to the pot when cooking.

To make popcorn, you just put dry corn kernels in a pan, fry them, and pop them, and you can eat them with their original flavor.

Look at what Chen Hui does.

Guo Hongxia, Chen Qiaomei and Chen Huihong who just returned from the village entrance.

They all gathered around and talked to each other:

"Chen Hui, your method of popping corn looks very wasteful."

"Why add sugar and oil? How can I eat it with oil added?"

"That's right, it's greasy and sweet, it must not taste good."

The first corn popped with a bang.

Then, as if some kind of chain reaction had started, the corn in the pot began to explode.

(End of this chapter)