Shi Wei saw that Canghai was back, so she asked him, "Accepted?"

"Received, alas, fifty yuan ran up and down several times," Canghai said with a smile.

Shi Wei smiled: "Just accept it, we will be comfortable eating this chicken."

"Have you done it?" asked Canghai.

At this time, Ping An had already dialed the chicken feathers, put them in his hand and shook them at Canghai: "Okay, second brother, you see that this chicken is really fat."

Canghai walked over and took a look, and stretched out his hand to point to the small fluff on the chicken: "This is going to be good? Go into the house and bring the clips, pluck all the hairs, and make your own food so casual."

"Alas, okay, second brother".

Ping'an listened to it and took a closer look, and found that there were indeed some small miscellaneous hairs on the chicken, so he nodded, went into the house, took out the clip, and dialed it up in a cool place.

Canghai went to the side of the pool to wash his hands, and found the fish segments soaked in the basin, so he asked, "Why did you soak the fish segments again?"

Shi Wei said: "Ping An wants to eat fish."

Canghai asked at Ping'an: "Isn't it good to eat fresh, why do you want to eat dried fish?"

Ping'an was plucking his hair and replied without raising his head: "I want to eat dried fish, dried fish is delicious."

"Okay" Canghai doesn't care much, anyway, if you want to eat it, then do it, as for whether to eat or not, that's another problem, there is almost no big problem with tiger leftovers at home, there is no problem with eight meals a day, the whole thing is a dog-shaped bottomless pit, how many are stuffed, even if there is none, you can resist hunger for a few days.

The sun was setting, and it was almost time to cook, Canghai opened the rack and began to cook, and just when he was busy he heard Shi Wei's voice behind him.

"Second Grandma Liu, who are you?"

Liu Aifen said: "When our head came back, he scolded me and asked me to send the money back!"

After speaking, Liu Aifen walked to the kitchen, put the money on the table, and said to Canghai: "Haiwazi, don't send it to me, a chicken is nothing."

Throwing away this sentence, Liu Aifen turned around and left, and Ben didn't give Canghai a chance to react, Canghai hurriedly took off his apron, followed behind Liu Aifen, and shouted a few times: "Second grandma! Hey, what's this called!"

Shi Wei saw Canghai coming back with fifty yuan, and opened her mouth to ask, "Are you bothered to go back and forth, it's really not okay, you can put the money away."

Ping'an, who was burning the fire, also said: "Yes, second brother, I see that Second Grandma Li really doesn't want it, so you can take it."

"What do you two know" Canghai glared at the two of them, and then said: "If you don't charge money this time, what about next time, what about the next time the tiger head goes to catch other people's chickens, can you still give money?"

"And next time?" Shi Wei didn't turn around for a while, looked at Canghai for a while, and then turned his head to look at the tiger's head.

At this time, the tiger head was lying on the kitchen floor, sticking out his tongue and looking at the chicken in the basin.

"Who knows?" Canghai replied, stood back in the stove room, put some oil in the hot pot, and then put some dried pepper or something, after stir-frying the fragrance, first put the chicken head, chicken feet or something in the pot to fry, fry for a while, put the internal organs, look at the almost, then pour a pot of chicken into the pot, and finally put a little cooking wine, and add a bottle of white wine, and then wave the spatula in his hand and start stir-frying.

After stir-frying for about two or three minutes, put a small scoop of water in the pot, then cover the pot and let Ping'an add high heat to simmer.

Restarted another pot, Canghai began to fry the fish, a few hours the fish was almost soaked, after putting the ingredients and frying fragrant, a small bowl of water was added to the pot, and the lid was also covered and began to simmer.

Waiting for the pot lid to rise, Canghai opened the lid of the pot, scooped a little chicken soup with a spoon and tried the salt head, felt that the salt head was okay, covered the pot again and continued to simmer, and waited for the white gas on the pot lid to be full, and uncovered the lid of the pot.

"Peace, fire!"

When Ping'an heard this, he immediately took out the firewood that had not yet been burned in the stove with fire tongs and put it in the belly of another stove.

Seeing that Canghai had already taken a pot to serve vegetables, Shi Wei asked a little worriedly: "It will be served in such a little time, is it cooked, don't be raw when the time comes."

"This is a little rooster, it doesn't take long to cook, and the meat looks old after a long time of cooking, and now it's just right, and when you see that there is no meat, you can use chopsticks to plug it in, and now the heat is just right."

As he spoke, Canghai had already filled all the chickens in the pot, and as soon as the pot came out of the pot and put it on the table, soon the small kitchen was filled with the aroma of a piece of chicken, not to mention the tiger's head, and even Shi Wei swallowed a few times with his saliva.

Compared with chicken, the fish takes a little longer, because even if the meat is soaked, it is still dry meat, and it needs to be stewed for a while so that the fish can taste good and taste firewood.

Two dishes were placed on the table, a bowl of rice in front of each of them, and a small half bowl of fruit, mainly bananas and apples, and some leftover grapes.

"Don't move, these are tiger's heads".

Canghai picked out the chicken head, chicken feet and chicken neck in the basin and put them in the bowl of the tiger head.

"Second brother, I like to eat chicken feet" Ping An was a little unhappy.

"Wang, Wang!" the tiger head was also a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and roared twice at Ping'an.

"Ping An is working, in the future, you will eat chicken, these things are all tiger's head, as for the chicken butt, this is the iron head" said Canghai sandwiched the piece of meat on the chicken butt into the bowl of the iron head.

Tietou saw Canghai clamping the chicken buttocks, reached out to catch it, put it in his mouth and sucked it twice, sucked the soup on the chicken buttocks, and threw the chicken butt to the tiger head with a flick of his hand.

"How?"

After eating a few pieces of chicken, Canghai asked Shi Wei with satisfaction.

Ping An hurriedly replied: "Well, it's delicious!"

"You eat yours, there is still something stuffed in your mouth, I am asking Shi Wei" Canghai said.

Hearing Canghai say this, Ping An didn't answer, and continued to lower his head and nibble on the chicken leg in his hand.

Shi Wei nodded, and threw the skeleton of the chicken that had been eaten up in his hand to the tiger's side: "Yes, it's really tender, fresh and tender, the chickens raised in your village are indeed better than the ones you bought, I don't know when I don't compare, this comparison immediately makes a difference."

"The chickens in our village are definitely worth fifty yuan, but it's a pity that they don't know" Canghai was very satisfied with Shi Wei's answer.

"It's better to just raise chickens" Shi Wei said: "Encouraging the villagers to raise chickens can also be regarded as a way to get rich."

Canghai shook his head and said: "In this way, you can raise good chickens, and if you wait for a large amount, it must be feed, and the chickens that will be cooked in a month can have any good taste, and now the amount of money near the village can not raise many free-range chickens."

Shi Wei also mentioned this casually, not really to let the villagers raise chickens to get rich, seeing Canghai refuted, he continued to bow his head and nibble on the chicken, concentrating to the point that he didn't want to talk to Canghai at all.

The next time the people buried fat to eat, the two dishes in addition to the chicken was swept away, the fish only ate a small half, the original dried fish is also quite tasteful, with a slightly smelly fish fragrance, but with the delicious little rooster together this taste is much worse, can not eat the original fragrance of dried fish, so even if it is shouting to eat fish Ping'an did not eat a few chopsticks.

After eating, leaving Shi Wei and Ping'an to brush the dishes and wipe the table, Canghai let the tiger head and the iron head follow, and the iron head still wiped the fifty yuan in his hand, and took them down the slope.

I walked downhill to the door of Wei Wenkui's house, and saw Wei Wenkui squatting at the door holding a big bowl to eat, and his family's Huang Zheng was squatting at his feet, wagging his tail and pouting, yelling and asking for food. Wei Wenkui threw something from the bowl to the ground without a match, and the big yellow dog immediately lowered his head and ate it.

"Uncle Wei, how about eating?" Cang Hai greeted.

"What are you kid doing?"

Canghai turned his head to take a look, and found that the guy Tietou didn't know when he put fifty yuan on his head with one hand, and now he was grimacing at Wei Wenkui's weird stupidity.

"The tiger head took the second grandmother's chicken, didn't I give her money, back and forth a few times" Canghai smiled.

"Your second grandmother definitely can't accept it," Wei Wenkui said with a smile.

"You must accept it, otherwise what will you do if you want to hold the chicken in front of the tiger in the future" Canghai said.

Wei Wenkui glanced at the tiger's head: "Your tiger's head is a chicken, won't you?"

Wei Wenkui didn't expect that the tiger head would not hold the chicken for no reason, but the owner of the tiger head was greedy, and now he wanted to use this time to set a standard, and the tiger head would eat the chicken again in the future, or Canghai would want to eat other people's chickens, then this price.

"I won't tell you, you can continue to eat, I'll go to the second grandmother's house" Canghai waved his hand after saying and continued to walk forward.

At the door of Wei Wenkui's house, you can see Li Liren's kiln, and now the door of Li Liren's house is brightly lit, and a 100-watt big bulb illuminates the surroundings.

This is not Li Liren's show, but a few kiln diggers in the village are partnering with Li Liren's house, of course, these people's food expenses come from Canghai and Hu Shijie's family.

Because this time it is not Canghai's own dominance, so Canghai only pays, as for the food standards of the kiln digging masters, it is set by Hu Shijie, Hu Shijie naturally can't be as entertaining as Canghai last time, every day is the hospitality of big fish and meat, there is meat in the dish but it is not extravagant, there is a big meat or something at noon every day, so it is a good meal near the town.

When they arrived at the door of Li Liren's house, Li Liren and his family were busy making dinner for the kiln diggers with aprons, and a group of masters waiting to eat were squatting in the bright place playing poker, and each of them had some crumpled gross tickets in front of them, which seemed to have a little color.

Seeing Canghai coming over and holding fifty yuan in the iron head's hand, Li Liren's face immediately turned cold: "Haiwazi, you said that you don't have much to do! Isn't it just a chicken, your second grandfather and I are so poor that I ask you for money for a chicken?"

"That's not what I said!" Canghai immediately smiled when he heard this, and at the same time motioned to Tietou to hand over the money in his hand to Liu Aifen.

"I wouldn't give you money if I caught it, I didn't do it when I was a child, but now it's a tiger's head, I want to teach it a lesson, and I'll kick it twice when I go back......" Canghai began to talk nonsense.

Li Liren thought of Canghai's skin strength when he was a child, and immediately laughed: "When you were six or seven years old, you were annoying, and the dogs in the village ran away when they saw it, and they didn't think of ......."

Canghai insisted on giving it, but Li Liren didn't accept it, and the two pushed back and forth for a while, and finally Li Liren was really helpless by Canghai, so he accepted the money.

The money he accepted was not counted, and he was ready to find money, saying that the chickens in the town did not have this price, so he shirked it again, and in the end it was Canghai's side that had the upper hand, and the old man accepted the money.

"Mother-in-law, go into the house and take out the bag of fruit on my table and bring it to Haiwazi!" Li Liren said.

Liu Aifen listened to this, turned around and went back to the kiln, and when she came out again, she had an extra box of pastries in her hand.

Seeing that Canghai was going to refuse, Li Liren immediately straightened his face: "If you don't take it, you still have to take the money back."

"Oh, I'll take it, I'll take it" Canghai took the pastry with a smile and handed it to Tietou's hand.

After taking the small box of Fang Fang, Tietou looked curious, stretched out his nose and sniffed it, and saw that Canghai was talking to Li Liren, so he stretched out his fingers and began to pick up the corner of the box, and soon a hole was deducted from the corner, and a little cake residue was taken out and put in his mouth.

The little eyes of the iron head lit up like this, so the small hole on the box became a big hole, not only did he eat it but also pulled a small piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the tiger head, the tiger head was actually not happy to eat sweets, but unfortunately at this time the iron head needed an accomplice, as for whether the tiger head likes it or not, the important thing is that there is a tiger head to back the pot.