Naturally, the fatty meat is used to boil lard, and the minced meat is then mixed with the soaked soybeans to make a soybean meat sauce at the bottom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the rib meat taken out is soft and frozen, it does not need to be thawed. So by the time Zhao Qingwei was in the room of Du Juan'er's mother and daughter, rummaging through the cabinets for a long time, and returning to the kitchen with half a basket of eggs that could be found in the kitchen, Zhao Qingru had already processed the meat. Even the Chinese cabbage has been cleaned and cut into thin strips.

There was only a kerosene stove in the kitchen, and if it weren't for the iron pot on it, Zhao Qingru wouldn't have noticed the boxy thing with a green shell in front of him, which was the stove used to cook and cook. Zhao Qingru had never seen such a high-end thing before, which made Zhao Qingru, who had long been accustomed to using various electrical appliances and only occasionally used pipeline gas, very entangled, how to use this thing in front of him?

The black knob should control the size of the flame, this is no problem. The question is, how to light the fire. Are matches too short?

When Zhao Qingwei carried half a basket of eggs into the kitchen, he saw that Zhao Qingru was crooked his neck and frowned, looking at the kerosene stove with an embarrassed expression, and he was immediately happy.

"Sister, I'll come. Zhao Qingwei unwrapped the outermost green shell of the kerosene stove with some rustiness, and then removed the iron ring inside until the innermost cylinder was exposed. The cylinder is full of holes. After Zhao Qingwei took down the cylinder full of holes, he lit the twelve twists of the wick-like circle one by one, controlled the size of the flame with a black knob, and then set back the iron hoops that he had taken off before, and finally buckled the green shell back.

It's really troublesome~

"Sister, it's okay. Zhao Qingwei put the cleaned iron pot in the kerosene stove.

"Okay, it's up to you and my sister to me. After Zhao Qingru waited for the iron pot to be hot, pour in the diced fatty pork that had been cut into small dices, and at the same time add a small half bowl of warm water, boil over high heat, and change to medium-low heat to drain the excess water. When refining oil over low heat, Zhao Qingru put a few peppercorns and two or three slices of ginger in the iron pot. In addition to increasing the flavor of the oil, the main effect of pepper and ginger is to prevent deterioration.

Nowadays, most people eat lard, and a can of oil has to be eaten for more than half a year, or even longer. If Zhao Qingru hadn't made some Chinese pastries every once in a while, he wouldn't have known how to refine lard.

Soon, Zhao Qingru refined a small half jar of lard, and before it solidified, he added a little salt to the oil tank and stirred it well, so as to naturally store it better.

This time, Zhao Qingru did not refine the oil residue too dry. With the residual oil in the pot, the front and back of the salt-marinated tofu cut into squares were slightly fried, and then the oil residue and shredded Chinese cabbage were poured in, and a cabbage stewed tofu was come, and it was stewed in a pot.

"It smells so good, sister. Zhao Qingwei sniffed the fragrance wafting in the air, and suddenly felt even more hungry.

"When the steamed buns are hot, you can eat them. Xiaowei, set the dishes and chopsticks, and call Dad to eat. ”

"Oh. After Zhao Qingwei took the chopsticks and bowls out, he went to knock on the door of the study, "Dad, it's time to eat~"

As soon as Zhao Qingru put most of the pot of messy stew and cornmeal steamed buns on the table, he saw Zhao's father walking out of the study with a gloomy face.

"Dad. ”

"Yes. Father Zhao looked at the only pot of vegetables on the table, sat down expressionlessly, picked up the cornmeal steamed buns in the basin expressionlessly, and sandwiched a chopstick with an expressionless face.

"Xiaowei, eat quickly. For cooking, Zhao Qingru is still a little confident.

The pot of cabbage stewed tofu stewed by Zhao Qingru probably met Zhao's father's taste, and Zhao's father ate two cornmeal steamed buns in one go before slowing down his eating. Zhao Qingwei was obviously hungry too, so he grabbed the cornmeal steamed bun and devoured it. The father and son looked the same when they ate, and they deserved to be the father and son.

Zhao Qingru watched Zhao's father and his little brother eat so deliciously, and even his appetite improved a lot. It's just that cornmeal steamed buns or something, it's really not Zhao Qingru's favorite, coupled with the dining habits developed over the years, so that Zhao Qingru's dining speed is not fast, and even a little slow.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao's father raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Qingru, who was lowering his head and chewing slowly, and suddenly felt that the daughter in front of him was very unfamiliar.

"Xiao Ru, I've already asked people to buy train tickets. Three days later, obediently go to be a knowledgeable youth! Don't let Lao Tzu send someone to escort you. ”

Zhao Qingru was unmoved, slowly swallowed the cornmeal steamed bun in his mouth, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, and then looked up at Zhao's father.

"It's not impossible to be an educated youth, but I just want to go to my eldest brother's side, and if you kill me elsewhere, I won't go! Zhao Qingru had already discovered that Zhao's father hadn't realized that she had learned from Xue Yumin that the work of the supply and marketing cooperatives arranged by her mother had been given to Xue Yumin by Zhao's father.

"Okay. It's okay to go to your big brother's side. Father Zhao was weak for no reason, and saw that Zhao Qingru's request was not too much, so he agreed.

"Dad, you are usually busy with work, if I go to be an educated youth, Xiaowei will be the only one left in the family. So I plan to go to Uncle Tang's house next door for a while, and let Xiaowei have a partner at Uncle Tang's house. ”

"Xiao Ru, isn't it too troublesome. Actually, it's completely ......."

"Dad, don't think that after I leave, I will bring Aunt Du's mother and son home again. Zhao Qingru directly planned Zhao's father's words, "If I let me know that Aunt Du, mother and son dare to go back to Zhao's house, I will definitely tell Grandpa Li how Uncle Xue heroically saved people back then, and then died heroically to become a martyr." ”

Father Zhao immediately understood the meaning hidden in Zhao Qingru's words, and because he understood it, the anger that had finally calmed down was provoked again.

This is coercion, the coercion of Chiguoguo. Zhao's father was not only surprised by what happened back then, how could his daughter know, but more anger, the anger that authority was repeatedly provoked.

Zhao Qingwei, who was sitting next to Zhao's father, didn't understand why Zhao's father suddenly became angry because of his sister's words, and instinctively shrunk his neck.

"Dad, Aunt Du is a widow of a dead man, it's better to avoid it. Even if you are doing a good job, you can't stand the three aunts and six women outside who are broken-mouthed. Now the outside movement is finally over, and all industries are waiting to be developed. Dad, you're still thinking about going up a few more levels. If there is no chance of promotion because of this kind of gossip, won't you be unjustly killed?"