The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 115 Boiled Fish

Since Qiao Xiaomai said that she would teach the chef of Jiweiju how to make tofu in the afternoon, she would naturally go. She just has nothing to do in town when she returns home, so she will come back to do some chores first.

As for being angry, of course she was angry. On the way home, she put her hands in the basket and secretly crushed two handfuls of melon seeds.

After crushing the melon seeds into powder, the evil spirit in her heart naturally dissipated.

It was not yet noon when we got home, and the family went to a market.

Qiao Mai went into the main room and looked at the bean sprouts. The bean sprouts had grown to a finger length and were ready to eat.

She scaled and gutted two grass carp, then cut the fish into slices and marinated them with egg whites and seasonings.

Let Qiao rice turn on the fire, wait for the pot to heat up, pour in oil, add ginger, garlic, chili pepper and other seasonings, fry the aroma, pour the fish head in and stir fry, then add water, and start to stew.

After the water boils, put the fish in one by one and continue cooking.

There is only miso made from soybeans here, and there is no bean paste, so she didn't put the sauce.

Here the pot was cooking fish, and she turned the earthen pot out to cook bean sprouts.

After the bean sprouts are cooked, the fish over there is also cooked. Put the boiled bean sprouts into the bottom of the basin first, and then slowly pour the fish into the basin. The boiled fish is considered ready.

The boiled fish she made in this way doesn't look very good, but it tastes good. The fish has no fishy smell, it's very fresh and fragrant, and it's slightly spicy.

It tastes much better than the finger-long fish caught in the small river.

With steamed buns, the family of three ate up a pot full of boiled fish.

Two fish, a total of more than six catties, they ate them all in one meal!

Qiao Dami touched her round belly, and gave her praise without hesitation, "Sister, your cooking is getting better and better!"

Qiao Changshun nodded at the side, "If someone comes to invite you to a village banquet, you can bring these bean sprouts. It tastes good."

Qiao Mai hummed.

Actually, she doesn't like bean sprouts very much, but the bean sprouts are not unpalatable. She doesn't like them, but others like them. Moreover, one catty of soybeans can produce seven or eight catties of bean sprouts, which is a profitable business.

Thinking of this, she said, "I'll send some to Aunt Guilan's house later, and some to Grandpa."

She used to only soak a catty of soybeans, but now she has produced so many bean sprouts that she can give them away at will.

Qiao Changshun nodded, "Okay, I'll give some to the village chief's house too, and then I invite him to shout in the village to let everyone know that we eat here."

"Okay." Qiao Mai had no objection to this.

So after the meal, she and Qiao Dami went to Aunt Guilan's house first, and then went to Qiao's old home.

When she and Qiao Dami went, the people in the old courtyard were about to go to work in the fields. When they saw her coming, everyone except Qiao Qinghe and Qiao Dazhu stared at her like an enemy, with unfriendly expressions.

Qiao Xiaomai didn't bother to talk to them, and just passed the basket in his hand to Qiao Qinghe, "Grandpa, these are my new bean sprouts, made of soybeans, they can be fried or stewed, they taste good, you can try them."

Hearing that it was a delivery, Sun's old face showed a slack. She leaned over, looked at the bean sprouts, and hummed, "I have tossed out a new food again."

Qiao Xiaomai didn't even say yes, and passed the basket in front of Qiao Qinghe.

Sun's heart was furious, "Bitch girl, what's your attitude?!"

"Shut up!" Qiao Qinghe glared at her, "Don't say a few words and no one will treat you as dumb!"

As he spoke, he took the basket and quickly went home to pour the bean sprouts inside into the wooden basket.

But Mrs. Sun got even more angry after being reprimanded, with a hint of hatred, and was about to continue scolding, when Zhu Cuiying squeezed over, her pockmarked face was full of smiles, and her tone was extremely kind, "Mai, this new How do you sell the food?"

　One catty of soybeans can produce more than ten catties of bean sprouts at most, here Qiqi is written according to seven or eight catties~ This is checked by Qiqi, please don’t be confused after reading it~
　　
　
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