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Chapter 89 Can you eat enough?
"My mother's oil is boiling!"
He Lanshan had no time to talk to Zhao Shuangxi. The firewood in the stove was still burning, and the oil pan was splashed with oil.
"Go away, go away, you are young, don't let the oil splash on you!" Zhao Shuangxi pushed He Lanshan away. With the experience of frying just now, she was already able to fry frogs very skillfully.
Sure enough, when the second pot of frog came out of the pot, it was golden yellow.
Zhao Shuangxi asked He Lanshan whether the cold fried frog would not affect the taste. After getting the affirmative answer, she fried all the marinated frog.
Holding a large bowl of fried frog, smelling the aroma after deep-frying, I thought of the tender and smooth frog meat I just ate. Zhao Shuangxi laughed and sighed, "It's such a good thing, but it only consumes oil, seasonings, and eggs."
Hearing what she said about three fees, He Lanshan shook his head and said, "Mom, this is the money we make from this trouble. There are dozens of steps for the royal chef to make a Buddha jump over the wall!"
"Hey, dear, there are dozens of steps, and that's something only an emperor can eat. Can Lan Shan do it?"
¡°Let¡¯s do it again if we have a chance in the future.¡±
He Lanshan coughed and said in a vague way that he knew how to do it, as if he was hiding his merit and fame.
My daughter can do anything, I am really lucky to have such a good daughter, Zhao Shuangxi thought happily, he couldn't bear to put down the bowl of fried frog in his hand, and planned to save it for dinner at night. eat.
He Lanshan didn¡¯t say anything to her. She took a bowl, reached out and grabbed a handful of flour, stirred it with water, and then poured it into the boiling oil pan, where the flour was fried.
"Lan Shan, what are you doing?"
"Clean oil."
He Lanshan left two words lightly, and she explained to Zhao Shuangxi through actions.
After pouring the flour batter three times, the fried flour was taken out, and the oil became clear again and again, and in the end it was the same as what was poured in at the beginning.
¡°It¡¯s amazing, you can still do this.¡± Zhao Shuangxi¡¯s eyes lit up, his daughter is really a treasure.
Zhao Shuangxi thought of something and put the fried frog on the table, holding it upside down with a clean small basket, and ran to the yard to get busy.
He Lanshan saw Zhao Shuangxi making a qualified frog bag in less than a quarter of an hour.
Use iron wire to make a ring and a handle, and sew the mouth of the cloth bag to the iron ring, so that the cloth bag is opened and things can be taken from the handle.
Zhao Shuangxi didn¡¯t seem to be satisfied yet, so he found a piece of cotton left over from making clothes from the house, tied it to the frog bag, and squeezed it until it felt soft, so that it would not hurt her daughter¡¯s hands when she picked it up.
¡°Let¡¯s go fishing for frogs, and tomorrow we will set up a stall to sell fried frogs.¡±
¡°Mom, you work really hard.¡±
He Lanshan was led by Zhao Shuangxi to catch frogs. Along the way, Zhao Shuangxi waved her fingers and told He Lanshan that her three brothers had to pay for their studies, and they had to marry three daughters-in-law.
By then, He Lanshan will also need a dowry. I don¡¯t know if the person she is marrying has money. If she is poor, she will inevitably have a few more acres of land as a dowry. All this money will be spent on it.
He Lanshan thought it made sense, so just roll up your sleeves and do it!
The mother and daughter spent the afternoon fishing for frogs in the fields. Many people in the village met them and watched them for a while. Not long after, word spread throughout the village that He Jinyi's family was in trouble, and they were asked to make a living by building a new house and giving them ten years of filial piety money in one breath. Now that they are well, they probably have nothing to eat and can only go fishing in the fields. Eat the frog.
Zhao Shuangxi and He Lanshan didn¡¯t know that they were too poor to eat, and they were devoting themselves wholeheartedly to a new business.
By the time it was night, all three boys at home had returned from studying.
That night, the family of five ate all the rice cooked in the iron pot and chewed the fried frog until their bellies were round and their mouths were stained with oil.
This made Zhao Shuangxi more confident in the business of selling fried frogs. As for He Lanshan, she was already very confident.
At night, Zhao Shuangxi was busy making pickled frog meat and fried frog meat again until late at night, and got up again after only a few hours of sleep. He Lanshan was also pulled out of bed and went to the county town with his three brothers.
Breakfast is three steamed buns, mixed with white flour, soft.
"Mom, just give us some fried frogs to eat." He Qinmao gnawed on the steamed buns and looked at Zhao Shuangxi expectantly.
¡°That¡¯s what I have to keep to sell the money.Yes, give me a few more, one for each person, but you are not allowed to ask for any more. "Zhao Shuangxi took out four fried frogs from the wooden barrel and divided them one by one.
"It smells so good. Mom, when we are on holiday, can you catch some more frogs so that we can eat enough." He Qinmao said while eating fried frogs and shaking his head.
"You're just greedy. Look at your two brothers who didn't say anything." Zhao Shuangxi scolded.
¡°Mom, I think Maomao is right!¡±
"I feel so too."
He Qinfeng and He Qinzheng supported their younger brother.
Seeing Zhao Shuangxi's depressed look, He Lanshan circled her neck and said, "Mom, this means the fried frog is delicious. It depends on how much it can be sold for today."
The family laughed and joked for a while before riding the bullock cart to the county town.
There were also people from the village who brought their own eggs, vegetables, etc. to the county town to sell them. When they saw Zhao Shuangxi and the others getting in the car, the car was filled with a salivating smell, so they couldn't help but ask.
"Sister-in-law, what did you bring that smells so good?"
"We went to the county town to visit my father, and my mother made some delicious food to take with us." He Lanshan answered quickly.
She has seen the shamelessness of some people in the village. If she knew that they were selling fried frogs, she would definitely take a look and taste them. She might even follow them.
With regard to the cold shepherd¡¯s purse thing before, everyone just followed suit.
She thought that if she could hide it for a day, when everyone knew that the fried frog was quite expensive, they would be too embarrassed to try it.
"Hey, yes, let's go see my house." Zhao Shuangxi also said with a smile. Although he didn't know why his daughter said that, she must have her reasons.
The people in the village didn¡¯t ask. It was inappropriate for them to insist on seeing He Jinyi¡¯s food when it was cooked for him.
When He Lanshan and the others arrived at the county town, the three brothers went to school.
Zhao Shuangxi, carrying a wooden bucket and a basket on his back, muttered: "It costs ten cents to ride in the bullock cart. Amitabha must bless this fried frog to sell well!"
He Lanshan took Zhao Shuangxi to find a place to set up a stall. The places where they used to sell cold shepherd's purse and pork rind jelly were all occupied.
"Little girl, come here!" An old lady with a mole on her chin waved to He Lanshan. She was selling some home-produced things like spring onions and leeks.
"Mom, we don't want to buy anything."
"I recognize you. You are the little girl who sells shepherd's purse salad and aspic jelly. There is a market today and there are a lot of people. You can place your stall here and I will give you half of the space." The aunt said kindly, taking the initiative to I collected a lot of my own food.
"Thank you, ma'am." He Lanshan said sweetly.
Zhao Shuangxi was more direct. He took out a fried frog from the barrel and gave it to the aunt, "Thank you, eldest sister. This is a new food we have thought about, let you try it."
"Your fried food may not be easy to sell on the street. Every household will make it by themselves" The aunt took it and tasted it. When she saw that it was fried food, she thought it was fried fish or fried meat rolls, but she changed the fried food. When she put the frog meat in her mouth and bit it, she couldn't say the next words. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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