Chapter 595: Chicken Fir Oil (2/2)

About ten minutes

The first pot of crispy fish is out of the pot quickly!

"Eldest sister, how about you come and taste the taste?" Zhang Feng turned on the machine, sandwiched a piece of fried crispy fish and handed it to his sister.

"Well, it's delicious! It tastes good, you can taste it too......" The eldest sister chewed, her eyes moved, and then said.

"The taste is still a little worse!" Zhang Feng was still a little dissatisfied.

"Hehe, this is already very good!" The eldest sister shook her head with a smile, thinking that she could do this with a machine, she was already overjoyed, and she didn't dare to ask for too much.

"That's right!" Zhang Feng also nodded, it seems that he can only use it while fine-tuning, I believe that he will soon be able to master the best ratio and make the crispy fish made by the machine more delicious.

Pour the fried crispy fish into a large basin, spread it out little by little, turn on the fan, and keep blowing the air to let them cool down quickly.

About five minutes later.

The crispy fish has finally cooled down.

Zhang Feng and the eldest sister began to test the packaging machine to see if they really wanted the system to be as easy to use.

"Eldest sister, you pour the crispy fish into the inlet, and then it will work on its own!" Zhang Feng introduced to the eldest sister with a smile.

The feeding port of the packaging machine is like a smooth funnel, as long as the weight of the packaging is set in advance, the machine will automatically pack, until all the crispy fish are packaged, it will automatically stop working, the operation is very simple, the eldest sister will learn all after reading it.

"So fast!" Seeing more than ten catties of crispy fish, all packaged in less than a minute, the eldest sister couldn't help but marvel.

If it is manual packaging, even with the assistance of the machine, it is estimated that it will take five or six minutes to get it done, but I didn't expect this fully automatic machine to be so terrifying, and the high efficiency is unexpected.

"It's okay, right? In the future, you don't have to be busy for a day to fry crispy fish, you can get it all done in just one or two hours!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Very good, thank you Xiaofeng!" The eldest sister smiled and nodded, with these two machines, it will be much easier for herself in the future.

………………

midday

Zhang Feng was lying in the yard bored, and the second uncle walked in with a basket on his back.

"Xiaofeng, you collect chicken fir here, right?"

"Collect, why don't you accept it, second uncle, have you found the chicken fir tree?" Zhang Feng hurriedly stood up and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, good luck, I found more than ten catties in the cornfield!" Speaking of this, the second uncle was about to smile on his face.

This is a chicken fir, the king of wild mushrooms, it already costs about a hundred, usually if you can find three or five flowers is already very good, but this time you actually found a whole ten catties, to say the least, you can sell it for a thousand yuan!

"Second uncle, you are so lucky! These chicken fir fir also grow well, what do you think?" Zhang Feng put down the second uncle's back basket and looked at the fungi inside, almost all of them were small fungi that had not yet opened the umbrella, and this kind of fungi tasted better.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, you can say as much as you want!" the second uncle said with a smile, in fact, he was not satisfied.

Recently, the old man went to the street, and he also learned about the market of chicken fir on the market, which is only 150 yuan at most, and generally about 120 yuan.

Therefore, the second uncle is already very satisfied with the fact that he can sell it for one hundred and fifty thousand catties, and he doesn't have to carry it to the county seat with great effort.

"A total of twelve catties and three taels, one thousand eight hundred and forty-five yuan!

"Hehe, okay, no problem!!" the second uncle laughed happily, what an unexpected gain.

Don't look at the second uncle, who is already in his seventies.

He also has his own WeChat, which is generally not used in ordinary times, and will only be used when setting up stalls to sell vegetables and sell special products, so that it is convenient for tourists to buy things.

As soon as the second uncle was sent away, Grandpa Liu and Old Man Zhou walked in.

"Yo, Xiaofeng, where did you get so many chicken firs?" the old man asked in surprise.

"I just bought it from the second master! two old men, come in and sit!" Zhang Feng greeted.

"You're busy, don't worry about us!" the two elders smiled and waved their hands!

"Xiaofeng, are you going to use it to make chicken fir oil or what to do?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Yes, my sister and my mother both love to eat chicken fir oil, especially when eating noodles, it tastes strong and dry, very delicious!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, my saliva is about to flow out of the old man!" Old Man Zhou said with a smile.

"It's okay, when I'm ready, I'll send you a bottle!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Where is one bottle enough, at least three or five bottles!" Zhou Lao Lion said widely.

Zhang Feng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to himself that you don't start your own fire when you are old, you eat and drink at Grandpa Liu's house every day, what do you want chicken fir oil for?

"Lao Zhou, you are not ashamed, you want so much alone, do we still want it??" Old Man Liu suddenly blew his beard and glared.

"Three bottles, I want three bottles, how about the rest?" Old Man Zhou said curtly.

Hearing the conversation between the two old men, Zhang Feng wanted to cry without tears, thinking that my master is still here, could it be that the chicken fir oil he worked so hard to make should be divided between the two elders.

"Fart, the rest is mine, you think I'm the same as you, I'm so domineering, I don't leave Xiaofeng ...... at all"

"At least give Xiaofeng a bottle or two!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhang Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the old man still understands things better, but after listening to the old man's words, Zhang Feng fell down instantly, thinking if you can not be so ruthless.

"Hehe, I also said that I was domineering, I said that you are really black!!" Zhou Lao also only smiled and said.

Seeing the two old men sitting at the stone table, leisurely sipping the bitter tea of Moon Lake, Zhang Feng sighed, his heart was cool and cool, alas, looking at the life of the day, they were about to become Yang Bailao.

"What are you sighing for, don't worry, I will definitely leave you half of it when the time comes. Seeing Zhang Feng's bitter face, the old man said funny.

"Hey!!" Zhang Feng was overjoyed and laughed excitedly.

With the arrival of the summer rainy season.

The number of chicken firs in the cornfields has also increased.

People in the village will go around the cornfield if they have nothing to do, and if they can find three or five flowers, it will be more than 100 yuan of income.

The method of making chicken fir oil is very simple.

Clean the fir, tear the chicken into small pieces, drain the water and pour it into a hot pan.

When the aroma wafts out of the oil pan, you can add the whole dried chili pepper and fry it together until the chicken fir is dehydrated and browned, and the delicious chicken fir oil is considered a success.

"Chicken fir oil is fragrant!"

"Yes, think about when we were still in the countryside, every time we ate noodles, if we could drip a few drops of chicken fir oil and put a few traces of chicken fir on it, it would be very satisfying!!"

Speaking of this, the two old men couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and it is estimated that since then, the delicious chicken fir oil has been in their minds.