supernatural peasant girl

Chapter 224 New Dishes
I can't remember how long Xiangru hadn't talked to him so well.

There are always times when she can't finish her work, Xiangru thinks about what Xiaoba has done recently, and feels relieved and sad at the same time.

Xiaoba's sensibility and ability are not developed in a day. The children of poor families have long been in charge of the family, let alone poor children without elders. He has experienced so many things, from being deducted from wages by the landlord's family Children who have no choice but grow up to be able to take charge of their own affairs today. Most of them are tempered by life.

And what Xiao Ba said about guarding them was not a joke, otherwise, he worked so hard to learn from Fei Qing Xun Chi, and all these things he did were really planning for family affairs.

Xiang Ru didn't say much, some things don't need to be said at all, "Xiao Ba, when you have something you want to do in the future, you must tell Seventh Sister first."

"Yeah!" Xiao Ba grinned, "I'm thinking right now, Seventh Sister, what are you doing killing so many chickens?"

Xiangru has been thinking about this for a long time. The Laibin Building will continue to open. Although there are two chefs, the dishes are definitely novel enough, but now she thinks it is not enough. Zhu Da often comes to always get tired of eating, but fortunately There are no capable people at the other end of the salt field.

He is also a picky person. He wants a food that can be served with wine and can be associated with salt. Xiangru has long wanted to make it, and it just happened to be launched at this time. She also has a longer-term plan, this salt-baked chicken wing , let her eyes shine.

Salt baked, she has also asked about it, of course there is no such thing here, salt is so precious, others will not use it for food, and the people in the salt field are strictly controlled, and no one dares to mess around Do it, so, no one dares to "discover" such a wonderful way of eating by accident, and it can be regarded as a chance for her.

She thought about being able to get close to Juda, and then formulate some words. It is really not an easy task to formulate words in such a smart person, but he always looks at herself with such complicated eyes, and she always wants to make a fool of himself. It's good to understand.

Even if Fu Dongchen said that he would help her find the past, she was very touched that he could do so, but she also wanted to be able to participate in her own affairs.What's more, it's still when you can have strength.

More than [-] chicken wings are piled up together, which is quite scary to look at.

Xiang Ru and Xiao Ba chatted one after another, "I plan to make this salt-baked chicken wing and put it in the guest building. I think the people at the other end of the salt field will be happy to eat it."

"I've only heard others say it before, but it's the first time I've done it, Xiao Ba, chop off the chicken feet too..."

"This doesn't seem right, Xiaoba..."

Xiao Ba was busy walking around, happy, "Seventh sister, is it really like what you said? Not fat, not greasy, but also crispy? I have never eaten this kind of food, and I would drool just thinking about it. Ever since I ate Seventh sister After what you made, I felt that the good things I ate before were nothing at all."

Xiang Ru secretly smiled, how old is this kid, and how many good things he has eaten before.

It's just that this kid is quite supportive. Although she can't think about what she has now, there will be no shortage of chicken, duck and fish. She knows how she is. It's this freshness, and Xiao Ba is no longer that child. How could it be possible? Just looking forward to eating such a bite?

Ginger, pepper, wine...

Xiangru found all the things he imagined that he could find here first, then washed the chicken wings, washed them with clean gauze, marinated them for a quarter of an hour, and then rubbed them with ginger slices to make them Those flavors seep in.

Xiao Ba learned it after watching it for a while, and sweated profusely after seeing Xiangru for a while, "Seventh sister, just watch from the sidelines, let me do this. If there is anything wrong, you can speak up."

Her hands were already sore, so Xiangru moved out of the way, seeing that Xiao Ba was doing well, she stood aside and started to light the fire.

These days, salt is not as scarce as it used to be. Xiang Ru even wondered if Huang Jianren wanted to do something and made Yan so nervous on purpose.

No matter what, she now pours the coarse salt into the iron pan to fry, and puts the chicken wings and feet that Xiao Ba has rubbed aside one by one.

The coarse salt was hot, and she divided the salt into several parts, buried some of the chicken wings and chicken feet in a basin, put the chicken wings and the like in the other part and fried it for a while, and put the last part in a pot. In the iron basin, the chicken wings and chicken feet were put in as usual, but a layer of gauze was covered on it, and the salt was tapped tightly with something.There is a charcoal fire below.

Since you don't know if it will work or not, it's better to give it a try.

The remaining chicken was not too much anyway, Xiao Ba chopped the chicken into small pieces, but was a little worried, "Send it to the fat man?"

Fatty's over there is making rice bowls, these are all things that are needed.

Xiang Ru thought for a while, "It's hard for them to sell fish these days, and it's also hard work for those who make braised meat outside. It's better to separate and get a share for each person."

In the village, chickens are precious things. No one will kill chickens for no reason. It is eggs, and there are plenty of them when they want to eat them. It is not a big deal if any family quarrels because of eating eggs. Strange thing.

But now that they are so busy, they still have to eat what should be eaten, and the chickens that have been slaughtered are free, so they will naturally not have a psychological burden to eat.

According to Xiaoba's words, the chicken was chopped up and distributed evenly, and each portion was wrapped in lotus leaves.

Fishing is almost over.

Speaking of Xiaoba, I was also very excited, "I heard that this year we can get more money, and with the sour bamboo shoots that our family took back, life in the village will be better than last year. I hope rice will not be too expensive, so that the village can live this year. Enough."

There is not much land in Yueli Village, and the amount of food grown is also limited, and part of the money is still needed to exchange for food. However, because the fields where the food is grown are often flooded and there is no harvest, or the harvest is too small, the number of people farming has become less and less. The less, you can only plant some dry land, peanuts and soybeans in your spare time, and you can get back some things.

Xiang Ru said casually, "It's good for our family. The big brother on the mountain looked at it, but some medicines take several years to harvest, but it's not a long-term solution for the village to live on fishing all the time. Once there is a change , but it’s not good, although we still have lo mei here on the mountain and on the other side of the bamboo shed, we need some manpower, but it’s not the key to fundamentally solving the problem.”

Especially this year, it is estimated that many people will have lingering fears. There are too many factors influenced by the outside world. Although they can have money, their lives are a little trembling. It is not as stable as other people's farming. Fortunately, this year is over. It just depends on what Wu Yingliang plans in the future.

Only when the life in the village gets better, they also get better, and Xiangru and the others are also happy.

It would be even better if the troublesome matters between the Huang family and the Wu family could be resolved.

Before the three portions of salt-baked chicken wings for Xiangru were ready, it started to rain.

The torrential downpour lasted for two days before it turned into light rain, but there was no sign of it turning sunny. There were still a few days left for fishing, so we had to stop.

Seeing the heavy rain, many people in Yueli Village felt a little scared.

Hiding in the house in twos and threes, throwing leaf cards or going to Shuanglu, there are also people who meet to drink together. After the women are busy with the work at home, they are also a few partners to make some rice cakes and dumplings. It is rare to have such leisure time.

"If it rains early, or if it keeps falling like this, this year will be a year of wind."

"Isn't it? When I think of this, I think thank God. If it's this terrible weather since last month, what else do we have?"

Naturally, there is no living head. It has been raining for too long, and no fish can be caught. I am afraid that the water will rise too high, and the place in Huiwan will lose its function. All the fish will be gone. There is little land. People's livelihoods are problematic.

But when it comes to this, while they are rejoicing, most people also have some sense of superiority, "Why do you say that you don't depend on the sky? Look at the farmers in other villages who are now farming, it is a crime. If the rain continues, the rice What can I do."

After all, it's not my own field, so speaking naturally won't hurt my back.

It is not possible to harvest at this time, even if it can be harvested, there is no way to dry it when it is taken back, but it is not a problem to be soaked in water like this.

Some people who think more long-term start to worry, "If the crops are not good, the food we buy will also be expensive."

... In order to live, there is always something to worry about.

Xiangru is also worried. Although she doesn't have much land, and she doesn't worry about the money and food at the other end, but it's raining all the time, and it's inconvenient to live in the bamboo house on the mountain. Now there are probably no guests. The most important thing is that the boss and Wu Yingtian are on the other side of the mountain. Those ridges have just been reclaimed. The rain keeps falling, the soil keeps flowing down, and those that have not been watered will be soaked to death.

I was worried at home for a few days, but the rain had no intention of stopping.

And the chicken wings placed in the iron basin have already been prepared, and Xiangru always remembers that there is still such a big thing to do, since it rains and can't do much, then Zhu Da should be coming soon.

She used to write down the days when he came and deliberated, and there was no general pattern, so he was more cautious.

Even if it's not dangerous at all.

At the same time, Xiangru was also a little lucky, he must not be able to act in such a heavy rain, otherwise it would be too risky.

Thinking about things here for a while, and thinking about things on the mountain for a while, the rain made Xiangru very tangled.

(End of this chapter)