Chapter 90.1
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"You want to go to the fair in Daliu village? Buy a dog chain for Xiaohei. It's digging the ground. What kind of dog
Recently, Xiao Hei, who has excess vitality, has committed crimes everywhere.
"Wang?"
Xiao Hei is preparing to go and Li Lan scatter a Jiao, a word let it dare not close, eyes fluttering, no trace of the two steps back.
"I went to the fair."
Jiang Xiaoye went home to go shopping by electric bicycle. There are a lot of things to buy today. I don't know if I can buy them. No one here sells them.
Xiaohei stands in the same place for a long time. He looks at the back mountain and then looks at Jiang Xiaoye. Forget it, Xiaohei, go hunting!
Daliu village is the largest village in shilibaixiang, with a population of more than 2000. Across the bridgehead, there are places for gathering on both sides.
"Crispy omelet, not sweet, no money!"
"Rice cake! New Year cake
"Rat, fly, mosquito, cockroach."
"The Jiangnan leather factory closed down. Huang He, the boss, owed 350 million yuan for food, drink, whoring and gambling. He ran away with his sister-in-law. We can't do anything. We can't help it. The original price is more than 300, more than 200, and more than 100 bags. Now we have 20 bags, 20 bags and 20 bags!"
In the noisy crowd, Jiang Xiaoye rode his electric bicycle to the meat stall area.
Now that the conditions of rural people are better, there are more people buying meat.
"How to sell the corbel bone?"
"Twelve pounds!" The fat boss was sweating and was cutting meat for his guests.
Jiang Xiaoye feels that the price is getting higher and higher now. Before, cattle bones cost nine yuan and ten yuan a kilo.
"Ten catties, big bones, boiled bone marrow, cut off!"
Jiang Xiaoye takes out his mobile phone and scans the code to pay.
"OK!"
It took an hour to buy beef bones, chicken racks and all kinds of seasonings. There were too many people and the electric car couldn't move in it.
"Boss, where do you sell snails?"
"There are, the most inside, Wang lame sell, this year snail five yuan a catty, more expensive than before."
Bought a large bag of seasoning, the seasoning owner was very enthusiastic.
Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know who Wang lame is, but when he comes to the end, he sees a snail stall. There are few people around. After all, what's three yuan a kilo is now five yuan a kilo. Moreover, it's troublesome to make, and there are not many people to eat.
"Boss, is it delivered to your door? All of them
Jiang Xiaoye can see that there are more than 100 Jin of stone snails. They are all alive by hand. They are raised by Lingquan after they are bought by themselves!
"Send, send!"
Smoking tobacco Wang lame son mercilessly washed a mouthful, bared teeth a smile, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth.
Stone snail, it's done!
When he got home, he set up a pot and found a big coal stove. The most important thing in the village was coal balls. After all, there was a coal briquette factory. Wang Yizi also came soon and brought his stone snail.
Jiang Xiaoye took a shovel and greeted him with a call.
Jiang Xiaoye dug out a small pond for eel breeding, and all the snails were poured into the pool connected by the pond.
The effect of Lingquan is amazing, and all the snails are obviously beginning to get active.
"How about the eel? It's a little too wasteful. Just feed the eel some messy food. " Wang lame mutters a few words and then leaves. Anyway, the money is in his hands. How to feed it is Jiang Xiaoye's business.
Wash beef bones, wash chicken rack, Lingquan into the pot, old yellow head also came.
There is also a proportion of spices and spices. Ginger, star anise, cinnamon, fragrant leaves and so on are matched according to the same proportion. Jiang Xiaoye has prepared the spirit spring from the Linghu and poured it into the bucket.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo ~"
the kitten hawk came unsteadily and landed on the edge of the bucket. He lowered his head to drink water. Jiang Xiaoye walked forward quickly and quickly picked up the little guy.
After touching its stomach, the stomach is a little shriveled, and there are some cattle bones. I took a knife to cut some meat to eat.
"Lin, owls can't be raised. It's not good. It's evil and evil Forget it, when I didn't say it Old Huang tou wanted to say a few more words, but he accidentally saw that there were two yellow skins on the wall of Jiang Xiaoye's house. They were evil. Could they be compared with the yellow ones?
The old man is superstitious. Jiang Xiaoye understands.
"It's OK. Foreigners keep owls as pets. I'm going to fish for snails."
Although the time for snail to be soaked in Lingquan is short, I can't wait, because the tail of the snail must be broken one by one, so that it can be cooked and tasted better.
The soup needs to be cooked until the afternoon.
Jiang Yunshan came back from his busy work, asked, took off his coat, washed his hands and came to help.
Zhao Wuliu came with a cigarette and a yellow dog in his mouth. He swayed three steps at a time. Recently, his living standard has been improved. He can't help it. Once the live broadcast starts, it's all money.
"Lao Huang tou, do you want to come to Xiaoye for a meal?"
Zhao Wuliu stretched out his head to have a look."Get the hell out of you, no big or small. I'm your grandfather!" Old Huang tou didn't like Zhao 561 at all. His big cock was lost a few days ago. The back of Zhao's house was covered with chicken feathers, and his buttocks could figure out where he had lost it.
"Is it Laozi or grandfather? Isn't it just eating you a chicken? Take it, chicken money He took out half a bag of Yuxi and handed it to Lao Huangtou.
"I've been raising a rooster for a year and a half! Immoral thing
Lao Huangtou snatched the cigarette and ignored Zhao Wuliu.
Little yellow dog is crying with hunger. Zhao Wuliu sneaks into Jiang Xiaoye's house to steal Xiaohei's dog food, swearing.
Found pig's hoof, Zhao Wuliu also wanted to steal a food, the results of the package were torn open, a look at all were licked by the dog, this cheap dog, how cheap than him?
"Lin, they all say that the dog follows its owner, and Xiaohei follows you?"
Zhao Wuliu, who has stuffed a pig's hoof for little yellow dog, has gone out to find Jiang Xiaoye.
"Help me knock out the snails. Maybe we need a live broadcast these days. We'll come together." Jiang is too lazy to take up this topic. As expected, Zhao's enthusiasm is high when he talks about live broadcasting.
"Knock!"
In a small pond, the snails become extremely active, and a small part of the shell is slightly yellow.
Mutation?
Jiang feels strange because it's too fast. After soaking for only an hour, this kind of micro change appears?
All choose the color changing stone snail, smash the tail, so that the cooking time can be better taste.
The broken conch showed great vitality.
"The sour bamboo shoots are not delicious enough. The taste is three points worse. You know, the smell of snail powder is not from snails, but all from sour bamboo shoots. I remember my father said that good snails and good sour bamboo shoots are the soul of snail powder. The sour bamboo shoots bought in the market are not good. Yunshan, go and find a small cart to push the biggest jar in the corner of my house It'll take two days to marinate it. Let's make this pot today and try to taste it first. "
Old Huang tou comes with the pickled bamboo shoots bought by Jiang Xiaoye. He dislikes them very much.
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"You want to go to the fair in Daliu village? Buy a dog chain for Xiaohei. It's digging the ground. What kind of dog
Recently, Xiao Hei, who has excess vitality, has committed crimes everywhere.
"Wang?"
Xiao Hei is preparing to go and Li Lan scatter a Jiao, a word let it dare not close, eyes fluttering, no trace of the two steps back.
"I went to the fair."
Jiang Xiaoye went home to go shopping by electric bicycle. There are a lot of things to buy today. I don't know if I can buy them. No one here sells them.
Xiaohei stands in the same place for a long time. He looks at the back mountain and then looks at Jiang Xiaoye. Forget it, Xiaohei, go hunting!
Daliu village is the largest village in shilibaixiang, with a population of more than 2000. Across the bridgehead, there are places for gathering on both sides.
"Crispy omelet, not sweet, no money!"
"Rice cake! New Year cake
"Rat, fly, mosquito, cockroach."
"The Jiangnan leather factory closed down. Huang He, the boss, owed 350 million yuan for food, drink, whoring and gambling. He ran away with his sister-in-law. We can't do anything. We can't help it. The original price is more than 300, more than 200, and more than 100 bags. Now we have 20 bags, 20 bags and 20 bags!"
In the noisy crowd, Jiang Xiaoye rode his electric bicycle to the meat stall area.
Now that the conditions of rural people are better, there are more people buying meat.
"How to sell the corbel bone?"
"Twelve pounds!" The fat boss was sweating and was cutting meat for his guests.
Jiang Xiaoye feels that the price is getting higher and higher now. Before, cattle bones cost nine yuan and ten yuan a kilo.
"Ten catties, big bones, boiled bone marrow, cut off!"
Jiang Xiaoye takes out his mobile phone and scans the code to pay.
"OK!"
It took an hour to buy beef bones, chicken racks and all kinds of seasonings. There were too many people and the electric car couldn't move in it.
"Boss, where do you sell snails?"
"There are, the most inside, Wang lame sell, this year snail five yuan a catty, more expensive than before."
Bought a large bag of seasoning, the seasoning owner was very enthusiastic.
Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know who Wang lame is, but when he comes to the end, he sees a snail stall. There are few people around. After all, what's three yuan a kilo is now five yuan a kilo. Moreover, it's troublesome to make, and there are not many people to eat.
"Boss, is it delivered to your door? All of them
Jiang Xiaoye can see that there are more than 100 Jin of stone snails. They are all alive by hand. They are raised by Lingquan after they are bought by themselves!
"Send, send!"
Smoking tobacco Wang lame son mercilessly washed a mouthful, bared teeth a smile, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth.
Stone snail, it's done!
When he got home, he set up a pot and found a big coal stove. The most important thing in the village was coal balls. After all, there was a coal briquette factory. Wang Yizi also came soon and brought his stone snail.
Jiang Xiaoye took a shovel and greeted him with a call.
Jiang Xiaoye dug out a small pond for eel breeding, and all the snails were poured into the pool connected by the pond.
The effect of Lingquan is amazing, and all the snails are obviously beginning to get active.
"How about the eel? It's a little too wasteful. Just feed the eel some messy food. " Wang lame mutters a few words and then leaves. Anyway, the money is in his hands. How to feed it is Jiang Xiaoye's business.
Wash beef bones, wash chicken rack, Lingquan into the pot, old yellow head also came.
There is also a proportion of spices and spices. Ginger, star anise, cinnamon, fragrant leaves and so on are matched according to the same proportion. Jiang Xiaoye has prepared the spirit spring from the Linghu and poured it into the bucket.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo ~"
the kitten hawk came unsteadily and landed on the edge of the bucket. He lowered his head to drink water. Jiang Xiaoye walked forward quickly and quickly picked up the little guy.
After touching its stomach, the stomach is a little shriveled, and there are some cattle bones. I took a knife to cut some meat to eat.
"Lin, owls can't be raised. It's not good. It's evil and evil Forget it, when I didn't say it Old Huang tou wanted to say a few more words, but he accidentally saw that there were two yellow skins on the wall of Jiang Xiaoye's house. They were evil. Could they be compared with the yellow ones?
The old man is superstitious. Jiang Xiaoye understands.
"It's OK. Foreigners keep owls as pets. I'm going to fish for snails."
Although the time for snail to be soaked in Lingquan is short, I can't wait, because the tail of the snail must be broken one by one, so that it can be cooked and tasted better.
The soup needs to be cooked until the afternoon.
Jiang Yunshan came back from his busy work, asked, took off his coat, washed his hands and came to help.
Zhao Wuliu came with a cigarette and a yellow dog in his mouth. He swayed three steps at a time. Recently, his living standard has been improved. He can't help it. Once the live broadcast starts, it's all money.
"Lao Huang tou, do you want to come to Xiaoye for a meal?"
Zhao Wuliu stretched out his head to have a look."Get the hell out of you, no big or small. I'm your grandfather!" Old Huang tou didn't like Zhao 561 at all. His big cock was lost a few days ago. The back of Zhao's house was covered with chicken feathers, and his buttocks could figure out where he had lost it.
"Is it Laozi or grandfather? Isn't it just eating you a chicken? Take it, chicken money He took out half a bag of Yuxi and handed it to Lao Huangtou.
"I've been raising a rooster for a year and a half! Immoral thing
Lao Huangtou snatched the cigarette and ignored Zhao Wuliu.
Little yellow dog is crying with hunger. Zhao Wuliu sneaks into Jiang Xiaoye's house to steal Xiaohei's dog food, swearing.
Found pig's hoof, Zhao Wuliu also wanted to steal a food, the results of the package were torn open, a look at all were licked by the dog, this cheap dog, how cheap than him?
"Lin, they all say that the dog follows its owner, and Xiaohei follows you?"
Zhao Wuliu, who has stuffed a pig's hoof for little yellow dog, has gone out to find Jiang Xiaoye.
"Help me knock out the snails. Maybe we need a live broadcast these days. We'll come together." Jiang is too lazy to take up this topic. As expected, Zhao's enthusiasm is high when he talks about live broadcasting.
"Knock!"
In a small pond, the snails become extremely active, and a small part of the shell is slightly yellow.
Mutation?
Jiang feels strange because it's too fast. After soaking for only an hour, this kind of micro change appears?
All choose the color changing stone snail, smash the tail, so that the cooking time can be better taste.
The broken conch showed great vitality.
"The sour bamboo shoots are not delicious enough. The taste is three points worse. You know, the smell of snail powder is not from snails, but all from sour bamboo shoots. I remember my father said that good snails and good sour bamboo shoots are the soul of snail powder. The sour bamboo shoots bought in the market are not good. Yunshan, go and find a small cart to push the biggest jar in the corner of my house It'll take two days to marinate it. Let's make this pot today and try to taste it first. "
Old Huang tou comes with the pickled bamboo shoots bought by Jiang Xiaoye. He dislikes them very much.
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"You want to go to the fair in Daliu village? Buy a dog chain for Xiaohei. It's digging the ground. What kind of dog Recently, Xiao Hei, who has excess vitality, has committed crimes everywhere. "Wang?" Xiao Hei is preparing to go and Li Lan scatter a Jiao, a word let it dare not close, eyes fluttering, no trace of the two steps back. "I went to the fair." Jiang Xiaoye went home to go shopping by electric bicycle. There are a lot of things to buy today. I don't know if I can buy them. No one here sells them. Xiaohei stands in the same place for a long time. He looks at the back mountain and then looks at Jiang Xiaoye. Forget it, Xiaohei, go hunting! Daliu village is the largest village in shilibaixiang, with a population of more than 2000. Across the bridgehead, there are places for gathering on both sides. "Crispy omelet, not sweet, no money!" "Rice cake! New Year cake "Rat, fly, mosquito, cockroach." "The Jiangnan leather factory closed down. Huang He, the boss, owed 350 million yuan for food, drink, whoring and gambling. He ran away with his sister-in-law. We can't do anything. We can't help it. The original price is more than 300, more than 200, and more than 100 bags. Now we have 20 bags, 20 bags and 20 bags!" In the noisy crowd, Jiang Xiaoye rode his electric bicycle to the meat stall area. Now that the conditions of rural people are better, there are more people buying meat. "How to sell the corbel bone?" "Twelve pounds!" The fat boss was sweating and was cutting meat for his guests. Jiang Xiaoye feels that the price is getting higher and higher now. Before, cattle bones cost nine yuan and ten yuan a kilo. "Ten catties, big bones, boiled bone marrow, cut off!" Jiang Xiaoye takes out his mobile phone and scans the code to pay. "OK!" It took an hour to buy beef bones, chicken racks and all kinds of seasonings. There were too many people and the electric car couldn't move in it. "Boss, where do you sell snails?" "There are, the most inside, Wang lame sell, this year snail five yuan a catty, more expensive than before." Bought a large bag of seasoning, the seasoning owner was very enthusiastic. Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know who Wang lame is, but when he comes to the end, he sees a snail stall. There are few people around. After all, what's three yuan a kilo is now five yuan a kilo. Moreover, it's troublesome to make, and there are not many people to eat. "Boss, is it delivered to your door? All of them Jiang Xiaoye can see that there are more than 100 Jin of stone snails. They are all alive by hand. They are raised by Lingquan after they are bought by themselves! "Send, send!" Smoking tobacco Wang lame son mercilessly washed a mouthful, bared teeth a smile, exposed a mouth of yellow teeth. Stone snail, it's done! When he got home, he set up a pot and found a big coal stove. The most important thing in the village was coal balls. After all, there was a coal briquette factory. Wang Yizi also came soon and brought his stone snail. Jiang Xiaoye took a shovel and greeted him with a call. Jiang Xiaoye dug out a small pond for eel breeding, and all the snails were poured into the pool connected by the pond. The effect of Lingquan is amazing, and all the snails are obviously beginning to get active. "How about the eel? It's a little too wasteful. Just feed the eel some messy food. " Wang lame mutters a few words and then leaves. Anyway, the money is in his hands. How to feed it is Jiang Xiaoye's business. Wash beef bones, wash chicken rack, Lingquan into the pot, old yellow head also came. There is also a proportion of spices and spices. Ginger, star anise, cinnamon, fragrant leaves and so on are matched according to the same proportion. Jiang Xiaoye has prepared the spirit spring from the Linghu and poured it into the bucket. "Hoo Hoo Hoo ~" the kitten hawk came unsteadily and landed on the edge of the bucket. He lowered his head to drink water. Jiang Xiaoye walked forward quickly and quickly picked up the little guy. After touching its stomach, the stomach is a little shriveled, and there are some cattle bones. I took a knife to cut some meat to eat. "Lin, owls can't be raised. It's not good. It's evil and evil Forget it, when I didn't say it Old Huang tou wanted to say a few more words, but he accidentally saw that there were two yellow skins on the wall of Jiang Xiaoye's house. They were evil. Could they be compared with the yellow ones? The old man is superstitious. Jiang Xiaoye understands. "It's OK. Foreigners keep owls as pets. I'm going to fish for snails." Although the time for snail to be soaked in Lingquan is short, I can't wait, because the tail of the snail must be broken one by one, so that it can be cooked and tasted better. The soup needs to be cooked until the afternoon. Jiang Yunshan came back from his busy work, asked, took off his coat, washed his hands and came to help. Zhao Wuliu came with a cigarette and a yellow dog in his mouth. He swayed three steps at a time. Recently, his living standard has been improved. He can't help it. Once the live broadcast starts, it's all money. "Lao Huang tou, do you want to come to Xiaoye for a meal?" Zhao Wuliu stretched out his head to have a look."Get the hell out of you, no big or small. I'm your grandfather!" Old Huang tou didn't like Zhao 561 at all. His big cock was lost a few days ago. The back of Zhao's house was covered with chicken feathers, and his buttocks could figure out where he had lost it. "Is it Laozi or grandfather? Isn't it just eating you a chicken? Take it, chicken money He took out half a bag of Yuxi and handed it to Lao Huangtou. "I've been raising a rooster for a year and a half! Immoral thing Lao Huangtou snatched the cigarette and ignored Zhao Wuliu. Little yellow dog is crying with hunger. Zhao Wuliu sneaks into Jiang Xiaoye's house to steal Xiaohei's dog food, swearing. Found pig's hoof, Zhao Wuliu also wanted to steal a food, the results of the package were torn open, a look at all were licked by the dog, this cheap dog, how cheap than him? "Lin, they all say that the dog follows its owner, and Xiaohei follows you?" Zhao Wuliu, who has stuffed a pig's hoof for little yellow dog, has gone out to find Jiang Xiaoye. "Help me knock out the snails. Maybe we need a live broadcast these days. We'll come together." Jiang is too lazy to take up this topic. As expected, Zhao's enthusiasm is high when he talks about live broadcasting. "Knock!" In a small pond, the snails become extremely active, and a small part of the shell is slightly yellow. Mutation? Jiang feels strange because it's too fast. After soaking for only an hour, this kind of micro change appears? All choose the color changing stone snail, smash the tail, so that the cooking time can be better taste. The broken conch showed great vitality. "The sour bamboo shoots are not delicious enough. The taste is three points worse. You know, the smell of snail powder is not from snails, but all from sour bamboo shoots. I remember my father said that good snails and good sour bamboo shoots are the soul of snail powder. The sour bamboo shoots bought in the market are not good. Yunshan, go and find a small cart to push the biggest jar in the corner of my house It'll take two days to marinate it. Let's make this pot today and try to taste it first. " Old Huang tou comes with the pickled bamboo shoots bought by Jiang Xiaoye. He dislikes them very much. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
