Chapter 7: The Lively Courtyard
Yes......
What Wei Qianyang never expected was that when he fell, he felt that there was a person behind him, and he fell on that person's body.
Then I heard a voice that wasn't too strong.
When he was startled, Wei Qianyang's sleepiness also disappeared, and when he turned to look, he saw that there was a person asleep on the bed.
"You?" From the voice, he knew that the cry was Zhou Qiuhua's voice, and it should have accidentally pressed on her body just now.
When he took a closer look, Wei Qianyang was almost dumbfounded, he was unexpectedly undressed.
"What are you doing?" Wei Qianyang was really shocked at this moment.
"The village chief asked us to partner with you, and you didn't say who you lived with, that's it......" Zhou Qiuhua's voice revealed a kind of apprehension.
She knows her own things, she is a thirty-year-old woman with a child, it is estimated that Wei Qianyang does not look down on herself, and she is worried that Wei Qianyang has ideas, so she has been worried for a long time.
Zhou Qiuhua is also an understanding person, she knows that Wei Qianyang is a person who eats public meals, as long as her mother and daughter have that kind of relationship with each other, at least her daughter will not have a hard life in the future, so this is why such a thing happened.
What kind of person is Wei Qianyang, a reborn person, he understands many things as soon as he thinks about it, and he quickly figured out this woman's thoughts.
sighed, Wei Qianyang knew that this was all a matter of poverty, and the so-called partners in this village were estimated to be like this, and he didn't want to think too much about it.
As for what happened with Zhou Qiuhua, Wei Qianyang really didn't have such an idea now.
After persuading for a while, Wei Qianyang persuaded Zhou Qiuhua to sleep on the bed next door.
Maybe he was too tired, this night, Wei Qianyang slept directly until dawn, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the sunlight had already shone through the wall.
When he got up and walked outside, Wei Qianyang was stunned to find that there were already several women sitting in the courtyard.
Only then did he remember that these women were all last night, and Zhou Zhongshi arranged people to come to study with him today.
"Secretary Wei, it took a long time to toss last night, right?" a woman joked with a smile.
It was a little widow named Jiang Caiju yesterday, and her family was also difficult, but she was quite capable and bold.
"Secretary Wei, how did you get that fried potato, we are all cooks at home, and we can still make a flower?" another woman named Zhou Shuying also asked with a smile.
Seeing that everyone's courage is not small, Wei Qianyang is also happy, what he wants is a bold person, otherwise how to sell things.
"Aunt Yang, did you bring sauerkraut?"
"Brought, a can, this is made from rape, it is guaranteed to be delicious. Yang Yulan responded with a smile.
Originally, Wei Qianyang wanted to mix it with sour radish, but after learning about it, he realized that this village was not planted, only sauerkraut made from rape, and it could only be like this.
"It's your breakfast. Zhou Qiuying walked over with a bowl of noodles, and there was still some shyness on her face, probably being teased by the women for a while.
Wei Qianyang was also not polite, and while eating, he asked everyone to start preparing.
Potatoes are peeled, cut into long strips, and then the starch is washed off and dried, which is not a difficult thing for everyone, and it is almost done in a long time.
After the preparations for peppercorns, peppers, salt, green onions and other things were also made, Wei Qianyang also finished eating.
Then there was an iron pot, and Wei Qianyang poured most of the pot of vegetable oil into it.
When they saw Wei Qianyang pouring so much oil, everyone's faces twitched, and they were thinking about Wei Qianyang's extravagance in their hearts.
After frying the potatoes to the heart, Wei Qianyang scooped them up, and then mixed them with those prepared things.
With the addition of pepper oil, with the addition of sauerkraut, and the fried pepper, and the smell of chili pepper, the people standing around suddenly felt the sound coming from their stomachs.
"Secretary Wei, I used so much oil, of course it tasted, we will do this way. ”
"That is, as long as we are willing to use oil, we will make it taste better. ”
The women were all talking.
Wei Qianyang smiled: "I know everyone knows how to make it, but in the past, they were just reluctant to use materials, do you think anyone wants to eat the things that come out of this?"
"That's for sure, I want to eat it. A woman named Li Zixian laughed.
Everyone also laughed and said that as long as they were willing to release oil, they could further improve.
Wei Qianyang simply asked everyone to eat these fried ones first, and then let them further improve.
When everyone saw that they could still eat, their enthusiasm rose one by one, and they all competed there to express some of their thoughts.
Wei Qianyang is also a two-knife cook, he just wants to guide everyone to improve, and he is also happy to see that it really stimulates everyone's enthusiasm.
It wasn't until he got a recipe that smelled from afar that Wei Qianyang said, "Okay, just follow this method, and we'll try it tomorrow." ”
In the following time, it is for everyone to split up and buy what they need.
Wei Qianyang felt that there was one more thing that needed to be solved, that is, the matter of the bowl, which was packed in a cardboard box in later generations, and now there is no such possibility, which made Wei Qianyang also have a headache.
After learning about Wei Qianyang's thoughts, Yang Xiaoman hesitated: "There is a bamboo forest on our mountain, and the knots of those bamboos are very short, and they can be loaded with things after sawing. ”
When Wei Qianyang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he patted his head and said, "It's really possible, I think this method is feasible! Xiaoman, you are so smart!"
Yang Xiaoman's face turned red, but he didn't say anything more.
Wei Qianyang found the village chief, and after listening to it, he said: "Many people in the village know some bamboo weaving or something, it's too easy to make a small bowl or something, and you can polish it and make it look better." ”
"Well, then you see if this will work, if it can be made into a beautiful bowl, I will pay an extra five cents for each one. ”
"Really?" Zhou Zhongshi's eyes lit up.
"It seems that people have the idea of buying, and if you do it well, you can add some money, you can check it. Wei Qianyang affirmed.