It's not just the mixed fish that's delicious.

And dried radish.

This dried radish is also a special dish in the Northeast.

It uses large green radishes, which can be found everywhere in the northeast.

That is, the fruit radish that Kyoto people boast about.

In autumn, when the turnips come down and are very cheap, they are bought and pickled.

Cut into strips, or beat them into flowers with a knife.

Then let it be salted overnight, then dry it, and then let it go outside to dry.

Dried and stiff can be eaten.

Some families living in difficulty can eat for a year.

Soak it in water while eating.

If you are not afraid of saltiness, soak it less, and if you are afraid of saltiness, soak it more.

No matter how long you soak it, this dried radish is very chewy.

You can eat meat and vegetarian, which is simply versatile.

There are really no other dishes, you can also mix cold, put some chives, put some soy sauce, and if possible, put some sesame oil and sesame seeds.

Xiaoge's mother made this radish strip with only a little soy sauce, vinegar and shallots.

The taste is as authentic as it gets.

This stick porridge itself is a bit thick.

After changing the usual time, Bai Ke just eats this bowl and then eats a small piece of fat cake, and he is basically full.

The dishes are delicious, the stick porridge is boiled well, and the fat cake is also delicious.

Bai Ke involuntarily ate two pieces of hair cake and drank up a bowl of stick porridge.

Xiaoge's mother was very happy, and hurriedly came over to pick up the bowl: "Let's give you another bowl." ”

"Actually, it's full, but it's ......"

"Then another bowl. ”

This time, Bai Ke ate slowly and methodically.

Beside him, Xiao Ge was biting on steamed buns and eating pig's head meat.

Caught off guard, Xiao Ge's mother gave Xiao Ge a pair of chopsticks: "Eat less! ”

Bai Ke smiled.

Xiaoge hurriedly said: "In the future, my father will have a formal job, and he can eat pig's head meat every day." ”

"Nonsense, which unit like your dad would want him. ”

"Why not? The eldest brother said that in the future, we will build a market here, and we can arrange a job for my father. yes, big brother. ”

Xiaoge's mother looked at Bai Ke with some suspicion.

Bai Ke nodded: "That's right! Not only the eldest brother can make arrangements." Sister-in-law, you can also come to the market to cook. ”

"I, can I do it?"

"Why not. ”

Xiao Ge took the opportunity to clip another piece of pig's head meat on the side: "You see that the big brother has said okay." ”

"Call uncle!"

Bai Ke smiled: "You can call it anything." ”

"My uncle also went to school at Aimin Primary School. Can't you study like your uncle?"

Xiao Ge pouted: "Why are you studying, it's better to come down early to do business like a big brother." When I have money, I eat big white steamed buns every day, eat one and throw one away. ”

Xiao Ge's mother gave Xiao Ge a slap: "Don't waste it!"

Bai Ke laughed: "There are ideals! However, the book should be read, and the uncle can do business because of the book." ”

"Did you hear that?"

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

Xiaoge hurriedly put down his chopsticks: "My father is back." ”

Lao Ge limped in.

Seeing Bai Ke stunned, but he was embarrassed to attack.

Xiaoge's mother frowned: "I flashed my waist yesterday, and I broke my foot again today, can you still do it." ”

Lao Ge sighed: "Alas, it's old. ”

"Hmph, that's it, how can you do it at your age? ”

"Nonsense! I don't make a big deal out what do you eat?"

"What do you want me to eat? ”

Lao Ge looked down and saw the big white steamed buns, fried yellow croaker and pig's head meat on the table, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

But he quickly frowned and glared at Bai Ke.

Before he could have a seizure, Xiaoge's mother hurriedly said: "My little brother said, after we demolish here, we will build a market, and we can arrange a job for you, and I can also cook for the market." ”

"Where is such a good thing, pie in the sky......"

Lao Ge probably wants to say: pies falling from the sky are either traps or traps.

The reason why Bai Ke didn't believe that Mr. Yao said that he was "extremely vicious".

It's because he understands the poor.

In the previous life, Bai Ke himself was poor.

There are two kinds of poor people in this world.

One like Biaozi and Lao Niu.

They are indeed simple-minded and simple-minded, and they don't even have a long memory.

Or rather, they believe in the beauty of human nature.

They kept their heads down and worked hard.

Even if you haven't met a noble person like Bai Ke.

It is also possible to meet other nobles.

One day, the circumstances of life suddenly changed.

There is another kind like Lao Ge.

They are ingenious, even a little clever.

But they have suffered too many setbacks and suffered too many losses.

I don't believe in the beauty of human nature anymore.

Always skeptical of people and things.

Although it doesn't look greasy, the mind is already greasy.

In the last life, when Bai Ke worked as a laboratory technician in a pharmaceutical factory.

There is a workshop worker named Lao Song.

Although he is not highly educated.

But man is very clever and ingenious, and there is no one who will not be able to.

It's a pity that he always looks like he sees through the world.

It's not pleasing to the eye.

If you have nothing to do, you will teach them a lesson to these junior college and undergraduate intellectuals.

He thinks he is smart, but he is disliked and not used by the leadership.

It's a mess for a lifetime.

In the end, he died of soot poisoning.

Bai Ke drank the last bite of stick porridge and put down his rice bowl: "Oops! It's delicious!"

"Another bowl?"

Bai Ke was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again: "Don't, don't, it's dead." ”

Xiaoge's mother smiled: "I'll eat it next time." ”

"Well, it would be nice to have another bowl of chicken soup. ”

"Okay, I'll do it for you next time. ”

Bai Ke wiped his mouth: "Okay, you think about it, I'll go first." ”

"What to consider!"

Xiao Ge's mother was anxious and couldn't help but give Lao Ge a slap.

Lao Ge then sneered: "If you can really solve the problem for me......"

Bai Ke raised his head: "In the next word, there is always faith!"

Xiaoge also stomped his feet and shouted: "Yes, yes, big brother is trustworthy and never lies." ”

Xiaoge's mother nodded vigorously on the side: "Okay! Okay! Let's tear it down." ”

Bai Ke frowned: "It's not enough for your family to be willing to move." ”

Lao Ge puffed up his chest: "Don't worry, I will help you mobilize the others, it should be no problem." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. ”

A few days later, the demolition team was officially stationed.

However, the shantytown was easy to demolish.

The residents were willing to help with the demolition.

Because, Baike stipulates: the things that can be used in the construction of the project after demolition are uniformly registered.

At that time, compensation will be given to the demolition households according to the market price.

Therefore, the demolition households are very enthusiastic.

Not much use of the demolition team at all.

During the demolition process, Bai Ke found that most of the households used bricks on the city wall to build their houses.

Nima: This is not going to compensate you.

It's good not to punish you.

Bai Ke ordered people to collect bricks and slowly repair the city wall when they had time in the future.

In fact, this city wall and city gate tower are considered to be given by the government to the white guests.

In this sense, white customers are really making a lot of money.

Because the gate tower and the city wall are at least before the Ming Dynasty.

It's as valuable as the old things in the white collection.

But how dare Bai Ke take it for himself, then he must not be beaten by the landlord like his grandfather's brother.

In a few years, people will realize its value.

When the time comes, they will naturally be grateful to the white guest for keeping it.

Old man Sima said: The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

But in the current environment, it is ugly to die without a name.