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Chapter 20 Bamboo Forest

Li Feng helped Zhang Lan boil two large pots of tea, and patted the grass star foam on his body. Accompanied by my mother to send tea, the porcelain pot here is big and scary, the little doll can't hold it, Li Feng's pot is still left by his grandfather, and he rarely uses it. It's too big, and the family can't wait to drink it for two days, and it's cold, cold.

Nowadays, there are just a lot of people, two pots in the morning and afternoon a day, tea leaves from your own house, take a big jar, drink as you like, but you don't have to pay attention to anything. These people are all villagers, the tea pipe is enough, the smoke is good, and everyone will not pay attention to etiquette or anything.

"Let's take a break and have a cup of tea." The weather is good these days, and the progress of the house is surprisingly fast, unlike after the autumn, when many people build houses together, the construction team separates several heads to work, and the average number of people in a family is down, and when they catch up with the beam, or many people. In fact, these are not difficult to understand, sometimes think about it and feel that it makes sense here, you think about it, when you make the foundation, dry it for a day, and make the wall for a day or two, and this time is just staggered. Although the construction team is all from the mountain village, their heads are not stupid, so the daily salary is much higher.

As for Li Feng's construction of a house, he only had a single house, but the contractor came up with a way to make the house separately, which could not only dry the foundation, but also not delay the work.

Within a few days, the wall was made one or two meters high, and it was impossible to say that the beam would be on the beam in two days, Li Feng didn't know the doorway here, and he was still worried that the cement was coming. asked Li Shan, Li Shan smiled and said, it's okay, look at it yourself. Besides, most of these bricklayers are from several villages on the left and right, if the house built goes wrong, it won't take two days, and absolutely no one in the whole town will know, who will look for you in the future.

Li Feng listened to what Li Shan said, felt that it made sense, nodded, and saw that he couldn't help here. Then he said to Li Shan, went home, looked left and right and had nothing to do, thinking that he passed by the bamboo forest the day before yesterday, and looked at a lot of bamboo shoots. My heart moved, picked up a basket, a shovel, and ate bamboo shoots and fried meat at noon, and then a cold bamboo shoot and cucumber shreds.

There are also a few mountains and forests around Lijiagang, most of which are chartered and planted with bamboo forests. Maozhu, Li Feng's house also has a hillside. In the past few years, the bamboo has been sluggish, and the slope of Li Feng's house has not been taken care of for a long time, mostly wild grasses, wild grasses, wild flowers, and saplings, it is Li Feng who walks up along the trail, it is very difficult, the hillside is a little steep, but fortunately, there are some small saplings, pull up.

There are few people in the village, the forest is large, and the family has dozens of acres, or even hundreds of acres of bamboo forests, which are sold for a few yuan a year.

Bamboo transportation, difficult, mountain, all rely on manpower, a little to say dozens of catties hundreds of catties, few people are willing to these years, so that many bamboo forests are deserted, wild grass, wild trees, disorganized, messy. Li Feng's family is better, every year Li Shan is mostly digging bamboo shoots to sell, there are tens of thousands of small ones a year, in fact, many people in the village are like this, a pound of bamboo shoots is sold for more than a piece, and a few catties are larger, which is much better than cutting bamboo, tired and has no strength.

Li Feng walked into the bamboo forest, the dense forest, a thick layer of bamboo leaves under his feet, the sunlight projected down, and the light spots looked at it. Green, slightly cool, a trace of light, projection, Li Feng was stunned for a moment, how good it is in summer here, slightly lower than the temperature outside, faint and colorful light spots, and the lines reveal a trace of mystery.

Li Feng looked left and right, spring bamboo shoots, Li Shan said, most of them have been sold, but they are only some old, or they have not been dug up, late, old, looking two or three meters high, this is inedible. Li Feng could only look for some late ones, there were really a lot, and after a while, he dug up three or four bamboo shoots, not big, one was only about a catty. Li Feng picked up the most tender, and the bamboo shoots were fresh and tender.

Bamboo shoots are rich in protein, amino acids, fats, sugars, and a lot of trace elements, and eating some is good for the body. In particular, bamboo shoots contain a lot of amino acids necessary for the human body, and maintenance is better than some skin care products. Because it contains a lot of fiber, edible bamboo shoots can not only promote intestinal peristalsis, help digestion, remove food accumulation, prevent constipation, and have the effect of preventing colorectal cancer. Bamboo shoots contain little fat and starch, and are natural low-fat, low-calorie foods, which are good products for obese people to lose weight. People in bamboo-grown areas tend to live longer and rarely suffer from high blood pressure, which is related to the frequent consumption of bamboo shoots.

Although Li Feng Village is not a longevity village, it is healthy and rarely sick. The reason why Li Feng knew these was because he went to college, and he checked the library to see that when he was a child, he loved to eat bamboo shoots, mainly crispy, and there were not many vegetables at that time, and it was bamboo shoots that he ate the most every year.

Carrying the basket on his back, Li Feng thought to himself, at noon, how to make bamboo shoots, fried pork slices with bamboo shoots, the most delicious, and the most tender ones to dig by himself. Don't be too hot, the meat slices are fried, and the pan is stir-fried, which tastes a little crispy, fragrant and delicious, and the meat slices are less greasy, which can be said to complement each other. Eating meat alone, no matter how good it is, a trace of greasy is inevitable, and eating bamboo shoots alone has a faint bitter taste, too crisp, no oil.

As for the cold bamboo shoot slices, you must pay attention to the water, not too long, not short, long, not crisp enough, short and a little bite, with a bitter taste.

The ingredients are also, suppressing a trace of bitterness, the sauce and vinegar must be enough, conditioning Li Feng has prepared in his heart, his favorite garlic chili oil is absolutely indispensable, cucumber shreds, coriander, the more Li Feng thinks about it, the more eager he becomes. Food and clothing, in the past, Li Feng was mostly dressed, but now at home and in the village, he is not particular, and he puts more and more attention to eating, drinking and having fun. Although I think about it from time to time, I have a faint shadow in my heart, but now I have forgotten a lot.

Maoqiu took a small bamboo shoot, this is not a bamboo shoot, it is a bamboo on the side of the road, the thickness of a little finger, these are mostly out of April and May, and eaten in summer. Li Feng didn't see where the hairball came from, and the little fat boy, the little guy could only watch, the dog ate grass and said that it was not strange, but his dog was not sick or sick, and the fat boy would not eat these grass and flowers, just playing and biting. Playing and rolling, Li Feng, who was watching, had a headache, and he might not be caught by Zhang Lan when he went back, and the brush was washed. The puppy, now it is only forty days old, the hair on the legs and feet has become more and more yellow, the more dark the back, and the original light gray has faded. The hairy hair on his body is getting smoother and smoother. Li Feng looked at it, the more he liked it, but unfortunately his temperament was more and more naughty, he had just come home, pitiful, blinking his watery eyes, whirring with flesh, and screaming softly. Now I run wildly, the woods, the grass, the bushes are all around, and every day is dirty, and my body is full of grass foam, dust, and mud.

As soon as your son reprimanded, turned over a white belly, and coquettishly learned one by one, Zhang Lan said it a few times, watching it every day, and grabbing the bath. looked at Zhang Lan for two days in a row, turned around and ran, Li Shan Coke, even Zhang Lan's eyes didn't care.

Li Feng went home, saw that Zhang Lan did not come back, he first peeled off the gray and yellow skin on the outside of the bamboo shoots, and removed the light black hair, revealing ivory-white bamboo shoots, and the outer skin was a little ivory. Soak in the water, eat it at noon, take out the book yourself, and see, in the past few years, your mind has been pure every day, and the books are mostly sold, not read, and now there are hundreds of books in the thatched hut, and I have only seen one or two books.

The heart is calm and naturally cool, Li Feng has watched a lot of TV, movies, monks meditating, green lantern scrolls, and even tranquility. Li Feng once admired it, why, people's hearts are moving, not to mention that most people are restless and ups and downs in their hearts. In fact, most people know, and knowing does not mean doing it.

Li Feng returned to his hometown, and between the mountains and rivers, his mind slowly calmed down. I remembered that I hadn't read for many years, so I took out my book and looked at it at first, but after reading a few pages, my mind was gone. Learning from the old monk to sit cross-legged for a while, I felt that my mentality was better, and I was a little surprised, I usually read books and sat cross-legged, Li Feng couldn't be the old god, cross-legged, in fact, it was more to stabilize the body. Maybe most people love to move, from the legs and feet, whether a person can be calm, just look at sitting down.

I have heard a joke on one side, or a fable is more accurate, in ancient times, a scholarly family, there was a daughter, beautiful appearance, knowledgeable and reasonable, it can be described as a good match. Naturally, there are countless people who come to the door to ask for relatives, and parents are mostly worried about this matter. It's just that in the end, he recruited a son-in-law for his daughter, but he didn't consider learning like other families. What is the fragrance of books, just read a few more books, every time someone mentions it, a smile, in fact, the fragrance of books is not only books, but a kind of state of mind book. This old man is a person with real knowledge, and he usually loves his daughter very much, and he has a lot of thought for his son-in-law. One day, walking by the river, I suddenly saw a fisherman fishing on the riverbank, watching from a distance, the morning sun and sunset hurried by, until the fisherman stood up and walked away. The old bachelor looked straight into the eyes, and rows of clear footprints stretched into the distance. At that moment, the old bachelor's heart lit up, and he hurried home, and posted a post to recruit his son-in-law the next day.

The conditions are quite simple, you have read a book, you don't need a diploma, as for the squire, or the village farmer, or even the grandson, all of them are invited to enter without discrimination.

It's just a book, a glass of water, no stools, a place to sit is covered with fine yellow sand, the title, after reading a book, an hour.

Many people didn't understand it, and even the old woman looked at it with many doubts, and the old bachelor smiled slightly and didn't speak. The time is not long, not short, everyone is patient for the sake of the beauty, and when the hour comes, the people get up and beat the sand. The old bachelor smiled silently, looked left and right, and pointed to a young man in coarse cloth, You are my son-in-law.

Everyone is strange, how, although this person looks good, it is a pity that he looks poor, which makes people not disappointed. The old woman frowned from time to time, and seemed to have a slight remark, and even the young lady who hid to the side was a little surprised at how her father could be like this.

However, the matchmaker said that the parents' orders, but now that the sons are here, it is difficult to convince people not to say one or two. The old bachelor pointed to the individual and sat down on the sand, and everyone was puzzled. "It's different." "India is still there." There were not many words, all of them were learned, and they were secretly ashamed, and the old woman couldn't help but nod her head secretly.

Li Feng felt that this story was not only profound, but also not an exaggeration, so his heart was calm. To read a book, you need to be calm and calm in order to read the taste.

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