Chapter 34 The bazaar sells snails
The two families acted together to pick up snails and sand mussels, the efficiency was very high, and at night they almost picked up four buckets of snails, a bucket of sand mussels, and the sand mussels were very difficult to find, and they had to turn over the sand layer, and sometimes they had to turn over many places to find some. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter discussing with Aunt Li's family the night before yesterday to do business together, the two families picked up three buckets of snails yesterday, and at that time they were afraid that the buckets would not be enough, so Yang Yun contributed the water tank at home and poured all the three buckets of snails into the water tank to settle sediment. If you want water, just take a bucket and carry it. Together with the two families who picked it up today, they picked up a total of seven buckets of snails.
When Zhou Limin came back in the evening, he helped Yang Yun take the pliers back, Yang Yun tried the pliers after taking them, and the effect was really much better than the scissors, although it was a little heavy but very easy to use. When Zhou Limin came over with pliers, it happened to be dusk, Yang Yun saw that it was still early, so he and Uncle Li's family took turns to cut the butts of the three buckets of snails that they picked up yesterday, and the four buckets of snails picked up today were afraid of mixing with the snails that had been precipitated first yesterday, so they poured the four buckets of snails on the ground in the yard first, and when the three buckets of snails were cut yesterday and put them in buckets, the newly picked snails picked up today were replaced in the water tank to precipitate sediment.
The two families took turns cutting the snail's buttocks, and the speed was much faster, and it was just finished cutting when it was dark and invisible. Because they had to do business together, the two families ate together, and had a belated dinner in the courtyard of Yang Yun's house in the evening. The Yang family also bought a small oil lamp, so the two families ate a very satisfying fried snail in the courtyard under the dim light.
In the past two days, I have found many places and have not found a small stove, so I can only find some stones to build a simple small stove, and since Yang Yun came to Yang's house, there is a habit of burning the fire is stuffy carbon, so this time Yang Yun contributed the stuffy carbon during this time, and originally planned to keep these carbons for the winter, but now the business can only take them out first. Discuss it earlier, get up in the morning and fry the snails and mussels, put them in a pot and pick them up in the town, and then set up a simple small stove to burn some carbon to keep the snails warm, so as to maintain the freshness of the snails, and also make the snails exude a burst of aroma, attracting passers-by to come and buy.
The two families negotiated that a large bowl of snails would be sold for 12 yuan, a bowl was about a catty, and the meat would cost more than 20 yuan a catty, Yang Yun believed that someone was still willing to buy it at this price. In the past two days, Yang Yun asked Uncle Li to go to the mountains to cut a lot of banana leaves and come back, Yang Yun washed and dried the banana leaves, waiting for the people who came to buy fried snails to wrap and take them.
It was not yet dawn that morning, and the two families got up and got busy, and fried all the snails and sand mussels into two pots, so that Uncle Li could pick them up, Yang Yun estimated that the two pots of snails and mussels should add up to about sixty catties, and on the first day, they didn't dare to fry too much, for fear that everyone would not be able to accept fresh things. Aunt Li picked a few stones and some carbon, as well as half a bucket of pickled sand mussels, and Yang Yun carried a bamboo basket with bowls and many banana leaves. After packing up their things, the three of them hurried to the town in the faint light of the sky.
After the three people arrived in the town, according to Yang Yun's estimation, it should be about eight o'clock in the morning, there were a lot of people walking around in the town to sell, after the three people arrived at the door of the Zhou's grocery store, they set up a simple small stove and burned a charcoal fire, Yang Yun turned one of the bamboo baskets upside down and put them upside down, filled three kinds of food with three bowls, and put some bamboo sticks next to it and sold them.
"Fresh, delicious fried snails, fried sand mussels, everyone come and try it, it's not delicious and don't need money." The fragrant and sweet pickled sand mussels, let's try it. Yang Yun pulled her throat and sold it with a high-decibel lion roar.
"Little girl, what is this, why is it so fragrant." Yang Yun's selling was very effective, and soon people gathered around, of course, it was the aroma of the hot fried snails that attracted people to come and watch.
"Auntie, this is fried snails and sand mussels, it is the little woman's hometown food, you can taste it for free, it doesn't cost money if it's not delicious."
"Why haven't you seen this thing, can you really eat it?" This lady should be from the town, if it is a countryman, you will often see these snails in the fields and rivers, and you will naturally recognize them, but this lady does not recognize the snails.
"Doesn't this snail grow by the river or in the field, the old man often sees it when he goes to the field, how can this thing be eaten." The lady had just finished asking, and an honest old man next to her opened his mouth.
"Grandpa, the snail does grow in the field and by the river, but the snail is really delicious, don't you believe the little woman try to show you, this little woman has been eating it at home for many days, and there is nothing wrong with it."
"Yes, this snail is really delicious, the woman and the little girl are neighbors, and the woman has eaten this snail for many days without any problems." Aunt Li was next to Yang Yun to supplement the information, and after speaking, she took the initiative to pick up a snail with a bamboo skewer and put it in her mouth to taste. Aunt Li's initiative made Yang Yun feel very gratified, because the behavior of adults will make people feel more credible. Yang Yun could feel that she was a little nervous standing next to Aunt Li, after all, it was the first time for so many people to watch in the town.
Just when everyone was still hesitating, a very fat middle-aged man was squeezed out of the crowd of onlookers, with a round face on the moon plate, especially the round belly, the overall feeling was that this fat uncle's whole body was round, and the round face with a smile looked very kind. He was followed by two other family members.
"I smelled the aroma from afar, and finally squeezed in." Maybe because he was too fat, the fat uncle squeezed from the crowd to Yang Yun's stall, already sweating profusely, and panting in his mouth. Yang Yun saw him take out a handkerchief from his cuffs and wipe the sweat off his face.
"Uncle, this fried snail is fragrant, do you want to taste it." Yang Yun must be a complete foodie when she sees this fat uncle with such a fat figure. Hurry up and sell him fried snails.
"Is this really a snail? In the past, I have seen a description of the snail in the "Food Classic", that is, I have never seen anyone make this kind of food, if it is really a snail, you can try it today. Zhu prefers these snacks on weekdays. After the fat uncle finished speaking, he took the initiative to grab a snail from the bowl in Yang Yun's hand and put it in his mouth and sucked it.
"It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's very similar to the description in the "Food Classic", no, if you taste it carefully, the taste is even better than the description in the book. "Haha, this fat uncle is so interesting, the taste described in this book is just the taste of our own imagination, this fat uncle can also compare the imaginary taste with the taste of this real thing, it is really an interesting person.
(Dear friends, ask for collection, ask for clicks, look at the code word time squeezed out of the teeth of the bird, vote for the bird more recommendations, and collect the text by hand.) Because the bird is the word code when eating, the storyline is full of the head, and the food in the mouth can't feel the taste. ļ¼