The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 658 Radish Cabbage Dried Fish
"Yeah, they all moved, didn't you get the notice?" Song Zhigang asked back.

Ding Xiaojun shook his head, he didn't bother too much, he didn't notify himself, maybe the clan didn't want him to be distracted by knowing.

After checking the classroom of the teaching team and comparing the list of students, the two returned.

Now there is no arrangement for the cooking class, and everyone needs to eat. Ding Xiaojun didn't expect these students and Song Zhigang to be able to cook. He returned to the cooking class, made a general comparison, and then started washing and cooking.

To be honest, he is really not sure how much food will be prepared for more than 40 students. One or two people are okay. He has done it before. The ratio should be twice what it is now, but can it really be calculated like this.

The answer is no, for example, how much green vegetables are needed, how much meat is needed, the difference between green vegetables and meat vegetables is huge, at this moment, he regrets not thinking more about the cooking class to learn about this aspect.

There was no other way, so he had to bite the bullet and do it first. He knew that the ratio of rice to rice was one to one, but that ratio was the ratio of unwashed rice, and if the rice was washed, this ratio would not work.

Then reduce it by one third, which is the result of Ding Xiaojun's imagination.

Fortunately, the rice in the army is different from the rice in ordinary people's homes. The rice should be boiled first, and then steamed. This is the correct way to cook rice in a big pot, so there is no need to think about the rice Proportion up.

When the rice is ready, it’s time to cook. According to the meal standards of the rocket soldiers, six dishes, one soup and one staple food are required. When these six dishes are served, three meat and three vegetables are required. With the existing ingredients of the second camp, at most one meat and two vegetables are included, and this still counts the green vegetables in the vegetable field.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Ding Xiao was also in a dilemma. The meat dishes were dried fish, and the amount of dried fish left was enough for about forty people. As for the green vegetables, there were more than ten Chinese cabbages, which were fresh , and there is the big green radish.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, several dishes appeared in Ding Xiaojun's eyes, fried cabbage, stewed cabbage, fried radish sticks, fried shredded radish, shredded radish in cold salad, fried radish with cabbage, radish and cabbage in cold salad, and roasted dried fish.

Well, after much deliberation, why are they all radishes and cabbages?

Just keep it simple, a pot of ton.

In the end, Ding Xiaojun didn't think about how to serve the dishes anymore. Even if someone reported the high food deduction, so what, the conditions were limited, and the logistics didn't deliver the supplies in place at all, and the ingredients were all his own. Save what's left over.

Except for dishes, such as dried fish, this is Langya's ration.

Dried fish with radish and cabbage seems to be a little less, which is too monotonous, and I always feel that something is missing.

By the way, there are also vermicelli. How can Tongcai not order vermicelli? People in this mountain village should have them.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaojun felt that he should go down the mountain next time, buy some vermicelli and come back, and finish the food in front of him first.

If I think about it, I will do it, but the cooking class is still on fire, and I can't leave people. The way for Weiyi is to find someone to take care of it first.

Ding Xiaojun thought of Song Zhigang, and Song Zhigang had been in the army for many years anyway, and he was better than those students who had no experience.

After finding Song Zhigang and explaining the situation, Ding Xiaojun returned to the dormitory, took his wallet that he hadn't used for a long time, and went down the mountain alone, heading straight for the nearest village.

Ding Xiaojun is very familiar with this village, and most of the villagers also know Ding Xiaojun, but he hasn't been in this village for a while.

It was better to go to the familiar uncle's house first. The uncle's family saw that it was Ding Xiaojun, and they also unexpectedly greeted Ding Xiaojun to enter the house.

"Boy, it's been a while since you came to see the uncle. The uncle's family thought you had retired from the army and returned to your hometown. Your aunt scolded you a lot." The uncle pulled Ding Xiaojun down, took his water bottle, and started Pour tea for Ding Xiaojun.

Drinking tea in mountain villages is not so particular. The tea is rough tea picked from the mountains by the family, and it is also fried by myself. After boiling a pot of boiling water, put the tea leaves in it, and a pot of tea will be fine.

After pouring tea into the bowl, the uncle put the tea bowl in front of Ding Xiaojun, then put a small stool on one side, took a sip from the bamboo hookah next to it.

"Boy, what's the matter with you coming down this time?"

Ding Xiaojun drank half a bowl of tea in a big gulp, and made a trip down the mountain to catch up!Hurry up, I'm really thirsty.

"Master, I want to buy some vermicelli. See if you have any at home. If you have some, sell them to me and I will pay you at the market price." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he picked up the tea bowl and drained the tea in it.

The uncle put the bamboo hookah aside: "Son, we don't have vermicelli at home. We are in the south. Although there are some people who grow sweet potatoes, vermicelli is really not something here."

Ding Xiaojun felt a little helpless after hearing this. There is no vermicelli here, so he can only eat radish and cabbage. The age that can eat, this can't make people hungry.

"There are no vermicelli, so I'll go back, sir, I'm leaving." Ding Xiaojun stood up disappointed.

"Boy, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet, look, there are no vermicelli, but can other substitutes be used, the staple food in our Yun province has rice noodles, and the gap with vermicelli is not too big, you can see it. "The uncle stopped Ding Xiaojun and said.

"Rice noodles?" Ding Xiaojun thought for a while: "Yes, rice noodles are also fine, but the quantity I want may be more, sir, look..."

"There can be as much as you want. We have more than 200 households in this village. If one family squeezes out one catty, there are also two hundred catties. Can you really ask for so much?" the uncle said with a smile.

Ding Xiaojun chuckled: "That's not enough, there are too many, and I can't finish it."

"Isn't that enough? It's a coincidence that the rice noodles are just made at my uncle's house. I just made two plates. You take them first. If there is not enough, the uncle will go to another house to ask for you." The uncle said, standing up, Just walked towards a room.

Let me explain here that the rice noodles in Yun Province may also be the rice noodles in the south. Xiao Hei dare not fully assert that they are different from the rice noodles eaten in the north. Their rice noodles are wet, very thick, even thin, and far away. It is much thicker than the dry rice noodles like vermicelli in the north. The finished rice noodles are made into large discs, and each plate weighs several catties. When Xiao Hei was in Yunshang, the plate of rice noodles in the army weighed at least five catties Heavy.

(End of this chapter)