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Chapter 381: The Fat Man's Stove Lord

After dinner, Qiqi and the girls put down their chopsticks and left, and the fat man was sitting on the kang and picking his teeth, so he couldn't help but mutter: "The more I run and go cross-country, I don't go home every day." ”

"We went to see Uncle Tang make big pieces of candy. "The girls made a grimace at the fat man together.

"What's the matter, Old Tang not only knows how to dip sugar gourds, but also makes Kanto sugar, so you have to see what you say!" The fat man slipped out of the ground and followed the little girl.

The two old men on the kang heard the little girls muttering: "Hmph, what about us......"

In a few days, the New Year will be celebrated, and every year at this time, there are large pieces of candy that are sold to sacrifice the stove on the day of the New Year, and then the whole family will follow the light. The fat man has also eaten it, it is crispy and sweet, but I don't know how to make it, of course, I have to join in the fun and see it.

After coming to the backer, the fat man watched the stove prince behind the pot, and he pondered in his heart: I am already delicious and delicious, so I can simply provide a stove prince, and bless me with a fragrant and spicy meal.

So the fat man also offered a stove gentleman, which can be regarded as joining the local customs.

Tang Fengshan's home did not move, so the workshop was set up in the car boss's house, and it was completely a handicraft workshop. When the fat man arrived at the courtyard, he took a look, good fellow, there were thirty or forty little babies, crowded to the brim.

The fat man looked at it and snorted: "Qiqi is not here? hurry up and go home and watch TV, there will be Astro Boy in a while!"

Hula, the little babies all over the yard disappeared in the blink of an eye. The fat man walked to the house unhurriedly: "Hehe, this time it's gone." ”

When I entered the house, Qiqi and their little girls were still there to see the excitement. Yaya was happy when she saw the fat man: "Fat uncle, your trick is so good to move the tiger away from the mountain, we didn't squeeze it up just now." ”

Tang Fengshan was busy there, and couldn't help but be happy when he heard it: "The fat man can clean up this gang of boys." ”

The fat man leaned over and stretched his neck to take a look, only to see the car boss move a large basin from the kang head, which was covered with a damp cloth, and when he uncovered it, there was a layer of snow-white buds inside.

"Bean sprouts, I'll take it back later, and I'll fry it and eat it." "When it comes to the New Year, the fat man looks at every household with mung bean sprouts. Use a large pot to hold mung beans, put them on the kang head, and cover them with a quilt, and you have to throw them with warm water several times a day, and the bean sprouts will slowly grow.

The bean sprouts born at home are not so thick, put them in the pot, stir-fry them a few times over the hot fire, and they will come out of the pot after a few stir-fries, and they will taste smart, crispy, slightly bitter, and full of taste.

"It's not a mung bean sprout. Tang Fengshan scooped half of the water scoop, and put the soup with the sprouts on top of a stone mill. Only then did the fat man see that the beans below were very small, and they turned out to be millet seeds. After the husk is removed, it is yellow rice, which is slightly larger than millet grains and is full of stickiness, and steamed bean buns are mainly used for this.

The car owner opened his arm and turned the handle on the small grinding plate, and the stone mill snorted and turned, and the juice and water of the mince flowed from below into a large black clay pot.

The girl sniffed and sniffed: "A little sour?"

"Of course, it has been fermented for four or five days, and it is all based on this as an introduction. Tang Fengshan laughed twice, then scooped out the yellow rice in the pot, and then carried it outside with the fat man, and stirred it back and forth with a stick.

It's cold outside, and it's not so hot for a while, so I bring the pot back again, and then mix the fermented glycase inside, and then stir well.

The fat man has the strength, and it is the most suitable for this job, shaking his arms and stirring, the inside is sticky and sloppy, and it is sparse. Tang Fengshan sealed the big pot at this time, saying that it would take two more days to ferment before he could boil a large piece of sugar.

"Didn't we wait in vain, then?" Kiki blinked wide, a little dissatisfied.

"Alright, I'm still tired for half a day. "The fat man can think about it.

"Don't wait in vain, we all sent a pot two days ago. Tang Fengshan and the car boss went into the house and took out a big black clay pot, opened the lid, and it was very viscous, and it could already smell a trace of fragrance. Because after fermentation, the starch in the rice has been converted into sugar.

"Oh-" the little girls cheered, mixed with a gong-like sound, and the fat man was amusing as well.

The car boss and Tang Fengshan were also happy: "Fat man, fat man, why are you like a child, no wonder people are young and childlike are not old." ”

Burn the fire under the cauldron, because it is easy to boil when the fire is urgent, so be sure to use a simmer. Tang Fengshan reached out to the bottom of the pot, tested the temperature, and then scooped the thin syrup in the pot into two scoops of the pot, and began to stir quickly.

Soon, there was white gas coming out, accompanied by a sweet fragrance. The fat man sniffed hard: "This sugar is made of pure grain, no wonder it is so delicious." ”

The syrup in the pan is getting drier and thicker. Tang Fengshan scooped the syrup into a basin with a spoon: "Okay, it's done." ”

The fat man's eyes were long: "Brother Tang, this is still thin, do you make gummy candy?"

"After a while, it will freeze outside, but then it will become a cake, so after it has cooled for a while, it will be rolled into long strips, and then it will be frozen outside. Tang Fengshan estimated that the fat man had never seen this, so he explained it to him.

"No wonder the big pieces of candy are all long-shaped, dare to pull them out. The fat man now understood, and when the white and slightly yellowed pure syrup in the basin was no longer hot, he pinched out a ball, stretched it out with both hands, pulled it into a long strip, and then put it on top of the curtain.

This job is relatively easy, and the little girl washed her hands and came over to help. And Tang Fengshan boiled sugar pot by pot, and the fat man Qiqi and they stretched it vigorously, covering the curtain and covering the curtain outside.

When the syrup in a large clay pot was finished, the large piece of sugar in the first curtain had completely solidified. Tang Fengshan knocked down the large pieces of sugar on it: "Taste it, see if it's sweet." ”

The little girl and the fat man reached out together, took a piece, and took a bite of the gaba and the slag, which was crispy and crispy.

"Well, yes, it's fragrant and sweet, it's very sweet, and then it's a little sticky, it's really a good thing. The fat man was full of praise, this kind of handmade food is different from the cold machine mass production thing.

The little girls quickly finished eating one, and they all looked like they were still unsatisfied. Qiqi licked the sugar residue off his fingers, and then said, "Uncle Tang, put some honey in it next time, it will probably taste better." ”

"That's a good idea, yes, I forgot about the honey stubble, I must put some next time." Come, and one of you will be rewarded with another one. Tang Fengshan took them another piece, and the girl ran away happily.

"What about me, take me two more pieces. The fat man grabbed it with his own handkerchief and wrapped several pieces of it in his handkerchief.

"You're too greedy, aren't you?" said Boss Che and Tang Fengshan in unison.

"Hehe, there's no way, there are still two old children at home, and Maomao, stupid and stupid, nothing can be left behind, is it easy for me to be the shopkeeper. The fat man babbled in his mouth, and then walked back as well.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a bunch of little babies watching TV in the house, and when I saw the fat man, they all asked: "Fat uncle, why is Astro Boy still not acting?"

The fat man looked at his watch: "Well, it's still half an hour." With that, he chewed the large piece of sugar in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Uncle Fatty, what are you eating?" the snot baby couldn't help but ask.

"Big lump of sugar, freshly boiled. As soon as the fat man's voice fell, the little babies all ran out in a gust of wind, and they probably all went to the car boss's house.

"Come, the two stove princes, eat a piece of Kanto candy, and then usually help me say something good. The fat man took out a handkerchief bag and gave it to Old Wu Tou and Old Man Wu, and Lin Qingshan and the guards also borrowed it.

Old Wu Tou took a bite of a large piece of sugar: "We haven't eaten and drunk for nothing anymore, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, just point out a few words to you, it will be enough for your kid to be used for a lifetime - don't say, it's really a little sticky." ”

The fat man looked around the house, there were old and young, brothers and friends, and a partner worth staying with for a lifetime.

Clumsy had already smelled the fragrance, and came over with Dudu, twitching their big noses vigorously, they were especially sensitive to such sweet things.

The fat man deliberately coveted them, stuffed the handkerchief bag into his pocket, and lay on the edge of the kang stupidly, looking at the old Wu head with his eyes, and from time to time sticking out his tongue and licking his nose. It doesn't snatch it either, can't you eat it and look at it?

Seeing that Old Wu Tou was really embarrassed to eat it again, he had to stuff the remaining half of the large piece of sugar in his hand into his mouth.

Mao Mao is still more clever, surrounding the fat man, stretching out his hairy little hand to dig it out of his pocket. Then the fat man took out the handkerchiefs and divided them all, and then everyone was happy.

The next day until dark, the large army came back, the fat man asked, it turned out that the gold rod was in short supply, and many little babies were surrounded and refused to go. After the market was dispersed, it was sold for another two hours. Later, when I saw that it was too late, I forcibly broke through.

The car boss closed the account and sold more than 10,000 sticks. The cost of this thing is very low, and it makes a hundred dollars. In the past ten days or so, it is estimated that the cost will be recovered.

However, it is more laborious to check the money, except that the corner ticket is a steel hammer, and the car owner's hand is almost cramped.

After another three or five days, it finally arrived on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and from this day on, even if one foot entered the New Year, every household should begin to prepare for the most important day of the year.

After eating dumplings in the morning, the fat man also learned from other people's houses, and put a plate of large pieces of sugar in front of the stove prince, as well as some trough cakes or something.

When he was about to send the king of the stove to heaven in the evening, Qiqi was happy: "The king of the stove has appeared and eaten all the big pieces of sugar!"

The fat man glanced at Maomao, and saw that his little eyes were also sneaking over, and he knew that Zhun Bao had done it, and then he looked at Stupid, and there were a lot of sugar residues under his neck. Because the large pieces of sugar are relatively brittle, they will fall off the residue as soon as you bite into it.

"Lord Stove, you guys are hungry, and you will be punished for not eating tonight!" the fat man put on a wicked face.

Mao Mao will slip his beard, come over, and slap the fat man's back with his little paws to make him dissipate. Stupid is more sincere, stretching out his big slap and patting his belly, and it seems to mean: I'm full anyway, if I don't eat, I won't eat.

The fat man was also amused by them, so he stuffed the stove prince into the stove pit, burned it together with a pony made of straw, and muttered in his mouth: "The stove prince, whose surname is Zhang, rides a horse, carries a gun, goes to the sky, sees the Jade Emperor, and has to say more about good things in the world, and next year the nether realm will descend to auspicious ......."