1283. New Ideas (4)
Old man Ao Zhibing is open-minded, listening to his words, Ao Muyang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "Grandpa Bing, be arrogant, this is the mind that our fishing family should have!"
Regarding his evaluation, the old man Ao Zhibing laughed at the meeting: "What kind of arrogance and open-mindedness is this, originally the thing belongs to other people, and they accidentally gave it to me, can I really accept it as my own? It's like picking up someone's wallet on the road, so can't I give it back?"
Ao Muyang nodded and said, "Yes, that's it." ”
He put away the beeswax, saying that Ao Zhiman would accept this piece of beeswax or not, it stands to reason that it is very valuable, but after soaking in the pickle jar for a long time, this smell is really a little pungent.
The stinky molecule of this pickle is also domineering, and it can pass through the stone layer all the way into the beeswax, Ao Muyang sniffed, he estimated that the smell had entered the core of the beeswax.
Zhong Cang also sniffed, and then smiled: "Otherwise, we don't have to cook tonight, steam steamed buns to eat, and then rub the steamed buns on the beeswax, I think we can eat." ”
Ao Muyang waved his hand again and again: "Don't say it, I have a picture in my mind." ”
He went to wash the pickle gnocchi, cut it into shreds, soaked it, and changed the water three times in succession.
This pimple pickled for a long time, and there was a lot of salt in it, and when I washed it for the first time, Lao Ao dipped his hand in water and licked it on his tongue, and then the salty taste on his tongue lasted for a while.
The lard was put into the pot, and as the fire grew, soon the smell of lard spread, and he poured out some lard, and then began to pour out the pork belly.
The pork belly is stir-fried for a few minutes, the oil in the pot is more, and the meat slices are fried to golden brown, Lao Ao stirs out two pieces with a shovel and blows them into his mouth, and the fragrance of oil residue is really incomparable!
Sichuan pepper star anise in the pot, green onions, ginger and garlic in the pot, and finally pickles shredded in the pot.
He is confident in his craft, and when he stir-fries, it is a small half-pot of pickles, and in addition to eating at night, the rest can be kept for the old man to drink.
It's all salty, and fried salted bamboo shoots with eel meat are different, this one is salty and fresh, which is more suitable for wine on the day.
Several people on the island are not particular about people, and they have to be happy together, so Ao Muyang mainly cooks with quantity, and he doesn't go to the bells and whistles to make some tricks.
In addition to these two dishes, there must be a main dish as usual, the mutton sent when I came last time I haven't eaten, Lao Ao added potatoes and carrots and came to a pressure cooker to stew mutton, a pot of mutton stewed is sloppy, and the smell of mutton is permeated with the wind after boiling.
The stewed mutton was made into a hard dish, and he also fried peanuts, fried fungus, and mixed cold dishes such as evergreens, and the meal was still hearty in the evening.
Today it is very windy during the day, and the wind stops at night, as long as there is no wind, the small island in the middle of the ocean is more comfortable, because the specific heat capacity of the sea water, the cooling rate is slow, and the evening is not much colder than the afternoon.
In this way, Ao Muyang simply commanded the black dragon to move the dining table out, and the five people sat on the small horse, facing the sea, and the fish was fresh and the meat was fragrant.
Ao Zhibing was a little puzzled and asked, "Boss, it's not summer yet, why do you go out to eat? Isn't it warm in the house?"
Ao Muyang said: "I sweated from what I ate in the house yesterday, and I went outside today." ”
"That's because I ate fish hot pot yesterday. ”
Indeed, Ao Muyang decided to go out to eat today because it was dark, and at this time, the sun was about to set, and there was a burning cloud in the west, and the whole sea was tanned orange, and the sea was rippling, just like his favorite orange water when he was a child.
When he drank orange water for the first time when he was a child, he came home at night and had a dream that the sea water had turned into orange water......
As the sun sets, the clean sky gradually becomes more and more stars, and the colorful stars are deployed in the dark night sky, and the folds shine.
The old man Ao Zhibing poured a cup of sweet potato roast, drank a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of lard fried pickles, and suddenly felt that life was beautiful, so he deliberately went back to get the wine bottle and filled the wine glass.
"This wine is delicious, I need to drink more tonight. The old man smacked his mouth and said.
Ao Muyang ate a bite of fried salted bamboo shoots with eel meat, the bamboo shoots are salty and crispy, the fish meat is tender and fresh, and there are chili peppers seasoned from it, this dish is very appetizing.
But after all, it is eel meat that dies after spawning, and it tastes worse than the fresh eel meat he used before, but fortunately, it is also good for drinking.
The searchlight at the entrance of the stone house illuminated a large area of ground in front of it, and the generator rumbled in the distance, providing a steady supply of electricity.
Ao Muyang felt a little noisy, and while eating vegetables, he said: "I will install a few solar panels on the island when I go back, there is not much electricity on the island, this panel is enough, and the thing is quiet." ”
Ao Zhibing waved his hand and said: "Hey, no need, the owner, don't spend this unjust money, now there is no wind, you only hear its sound, if there is wind, then you can't hear it, the sound of the waves will suppress it." ”
Zhong Cang also said: "Yes, boss, you don't need to spend this money, you might as well install a wind turbine to install solar panels, just that kind of steel windmill, the wind energy on this island is very developed." ”
"Why don't you take advantage of that tidal energy, the waves on our side are very large, and the tidal energy is also abundant. Wang Xia participated in the discussion.
Ao Muyang said: "All loaded, in a few days I will find a boat to send some trees over, a variety of trees on the island, I am ready to contract this island all the time, and when I am older, I will come over to take care of the old age, and now the village is making a fuss, or the island is comfortable." ”
Indeed, there were too many tourists in the village, and it was impossible to keep the small fishing village quiet when there were too many tourists, so he began to decide to stay in the village, because he was attracted by the peaceful and tranquil life in the village.
But he can't just care about his own comfort, the village's economic conditions were too poor before, and the villagers either went to the city to work hard, or went to the sea to play their lives, so as to earn money to support their families, so he took a firm stand to support the development of tourism to drive the village economy.
It was his whim to contract the brick island, and now it is very necessary, not only there is a warm current here to feed many special fish, shrimp and crabs, but also to clean up the island in the future, and it can also be used as a retirement place.
Now the scenery on the island is not good, except for a little wild flowers and grasses, it is all exposed reef and mud, and it still has a long way to go to become a livable island in Ao Muyang's mind.
Longing for a happy life as the owner of the island in the future, Lao Ao came to the energy, taking advantage of this momentum, he also wanted to burn sweet potatoes for a lifetime, and then drank a mouthful of fried pickles and a mouthful of sweet potatoes.
This glass of wine is really strong, he drank it quite slowly, but after drinking, he still felt that the world was shaking for a while, the old man Ao Zhibing was massive, he was completely fine, after drinking a large glass of wine, he twisted the peanuts and shook his head and sang 'The blue-faced Doulton thief the horse'......