CHAPTER XXII

"Husband, I think we might as well make some food and sell it in the city. What do you say? Dong Xiaoman told Erlang what he thought.

"What do you want to do?" Jiro asked rhetorically.

"I don't know what to do, I just think I should be able to sell something by making something." Dong Xiaoman doesn't know what to do, he has been very entangled in the past few days, he wants to do everything but is worried that he won't be able to sell it.

Seeing Dong Xiaoman's concerns, Erlang said with relief: "If you want to do it, you can do it, even if you can't sell it, I'll eat the rest." And you can't waste it, you say? ”

Dong Xiaoman was very convinced when he heard this, squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile: "That's what I said, I'll do a little bit to see the market demand first." ”

The last time I went to the city, Dong Xiaoman bought a lot of dim sum and found that they were all pastries, and the taste was very light. Dong Xiaoman thought that the weather was not hot now, and he thought that when he was a child, there were people pushing carts and selling Jiang rice noodles in the streets and alleys at this time. It's better to make a Jiangmi strip and give it a try, and act when you think of it, this is Dong Xiaoman's character.

Dong Xiaoman kept a lot of food, in fact, firstly, he wanted to use it if he did a good job with a little heart, and secondly, he was still worried that if there was a drought and flood, she didn't want to go hungry and eat wild vegetables.

There are a lot of kinds of food at home, just find some glutinous rice flour and prepare some lard and soup. In fact, Dong Xiaoman doesn't like to fry things with lard very much, it will taste very greasy. But in this life, vegetable oil is scaryly expensive, and only lard can be used at home. But fortunately, people here are not picky about taste, and the advantage of lard is that the oil is big and fragrant, which is also a good thing.

Dong Xiaoman had done it in his previous life, but at that time, he was curious and had sufficient materials. Fortunately, in ancient times, maltose itself was used, and it was quite convenient to use.

The last time he went to the city, Dong Xiaoman wanted to make something, although he didn't think about what to do, he still bought some auxiliary ingredients. For example, there are no big ingredients, peppercorns, sesame seeds, cumin, rock sugar, etc. at home, but in the process of searching, she actually found that someone is still selling chili peppers. I'm really happy to die of her, this life is almost the same as the Song Dynasty, chili peppers were introduced to China in the Ming Dynasty and tomatoes were basically introduced to China in the Qing Dynasty. Now that he saw the chili peppers, Dong Xiaoman's heart was overjoyed, and he immediately bought them all.

At that time, Dong Xiaoman remembered that when Li was curious about what this thing was, she secretly put the chili pepper in her mouth, and she almost jumped to her feet.

Dong Xiaoman poured the maltose into the pot and began to boil the sugar water, and when the sugar water began to bubble, he poured in two-thirds of the glutinous rice flour and kept stirring. When the stirring is almost done, scoop it out and put it in a basin and pour the remaining one-third of the glutinous rice flour into it and form a dough.

Erlang was very curious when he watched Dong Xiaoman doing things, and he didn't know what she was going to do, and he wanted to help but couldn't help, so he could only stare dryly. Dong Xiaoman looked at Erlang's anxious appearance and couldn't help laughing: "You go and find San Lang and the two children, I have to ask them to taste it and give me an evaluation!" ”

Erlang was puzzled and asked bluntly: "Why do you want them to evaluate?" Can't I? ”

Dong Xiaoman smiled: "You are not a child, do you also like sweets?" ”

Erlang nodded matterfully and said, "I like to eat sweet, it's okay without sweet meat, do you have meat for this thing?" ”

Dong Xiaoman urged Erlang to hurry up and find someone: "Go quickly, there is no meat, this is the candy that children love to eat." ”

Erlang thought that he couldn't help much, so he went to the old house to call the children, and when he arrived at the old house, he happily said that Dong Xiaoman had made some food for the children and asked them to go there for dinner at noon. The three children naturally happily followed Erlang home, and the Li family was also happy that their children could take advantage of it and save a lot of chew at noon.

Taking advantage of Erlang's effort, Dong Xiaoman rolled the dough into thick slices, then cut the thick slices into small strips of one centimeter, and rolled the thin strips into small round sticks one by one. After all the round sticks are ready, cut them into small pieces, put them in a pan and fry them over low heat, until they are golden brown and served.

After the last day, when the fried golden millet strips were wrapped in a layer of white sugar and dried, Erlang led the three children into the door.

Dong Xiaoman packed a big bowl of Jiang rice noodles and took it to the living room for the three children to eat. The children have never eaten it, and they are all very novel, and they have no worries or shyness and curiosity to grasp it in their hands and chew it.

Jiro is also very curious about the taste of this thing, and the smell of the golden noodles makes people's mouths water. Put it in the mouth, it is crispy and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless, and an adult and three children keep chewing on it.

Dong Xiaoman looked at everyone who had almost eaten, and asked with a smile, "How is it, how does it taste?" ”

"Delicious, delicious." Bao'er was the first to speak, and her two chubby little hands were clutched and her mouth bulged out.

"It's very fragrant, and I used a lot of oil. Well, there is also a lot of sugar. Jiro commented while eating.

San Lang said matter-of-factly: "The second sister-in-law is made for children to eat, where do adults love to eat these sweets?" ”

Erlang looked at Dong Xiaoman, and Dong Xiaoman smiled: "San Lang is right, as long as the child still eats and the adult thinks it's good, that's fine." ”

Erlang watched the three children eat happily, and said to Sanlang: "You watch the two of them eat honestly here, and your second sister-in-law and I will make you some delicious food." ”

The three children nodded, behaving very well.

Dong Xiaoman was very surprised by Erlang's actions, this guy still knows how to pull her to whisper? That's a good sign, haha.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want to take these things to the city and sell them?" Jiro asked with a straight face.

"yes, what's wrong?" Dong Xiaoman thought to himself, don't you agree with me showing up?

"How do you pack these things? Do you want to buy a common person or do you want to sell to a dim sum shop? Dong Xiaoman was stunned, he didn't expect Erlang to ask such a constructive question.

"Isn't it okay to have a cart, a donkey cart? Just walk the streets or sell them on the street. Dong Xiaoman was dumbfounded, she really didn't think this was a problem.

"We need to use the donkey cart, so we can't always pick it up with my parents. If it doesn't sell well, my mother and sister-in-law won't say anything good. I don't think it's better for me to tell my father, let's buy the donkey cart. Don't we have a little money now, and it's not bad to build a house. Dong Xiaoman was pleasantly surprised by Erlang's change, at least he knew that he felt sorry for himself. Perhaps, Dong Xiaoman thought, Erlang is now starting to regard himself as a family. Part of the small family of the two of them, Jiro slowly entered the role.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Then I'll cook a few dishes that my children will love to eat, and let them taste my craft. Dong Xiaoman smiled happily at Erlang.

Erlang watched the breeze blowing on Dong Xiaoman's cheeks, and from his angle, he could see the fine beads of sweat on her face. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand to wipe Dong Xiaoman's sweat, and his voice was so soft that he didn't even notice it: "Don't be too tired, a group of children can't eat anything good or bad." ”

Dong Xiaoman smiled and went into the kitchen to make something delicious for the children. I also thought about the specifics of the food I made for the children, and I thought about the cold skin and gluten I made some time ago, so I made this for the children.

The sweet and sour soup is mixed with slippery noodles, and a few pumpkin cakes are heated as the main dish. There is a piece of fatty and thin tenderloin in the house, and Dong Xiaoman thought about it for a long time to make the Northeast home-cooked pot wrapped meat for the children.

Cut the tenderloin into thin slices and coat it well with salt and starch. Heat the oil over high heat, mix the sweet and sour sauce while the oil is still boiling, and chop the shredded carrots and ginger. When the oil is boiled to medium rare, fry the wrapped meat slices in the pan, and remove them when they are golden and red. Once the fry is done, scoop out the oil.

Pour the sweet and sour sauce and various seasonings into the pan and stir-fry, and when it is a little sticky, pour in the fried meat. As soon as the aroma of the meat wafted out of the pot, Erlang looked at it and his eyes straightened: "Daughter-in-law, this meat looks good and smells good." ”

Dong Xiaoman said with a smile: "Zhilu said that you will like to eat, and in the future, I will open a special restaurant for you to eat enough every day." ”

Jiro smiled silently, picked up the cold skin and pumpkin cake and walked towards the children in the living room. At this time, the three children had already eaten the Jiang rice noodles, and were curiously looking at Erlang's new home.

When the three children saw Erlang come in with food, they immediately ran back and did it in order.

Dong Xiaoman once made a cool skin, and this was only one time, and it was the autumn harvest when the children raised it and their mouths watered. There were too many things that happened later, and Dong Xiaoman's cooking was also to Erlang's taste, and he ignored the idea of what the children wanted to eat.

When the three children saw that they had the cold skin they liked, they suddenly had a big appetite and forgot about eating so many Jiang rice noodles just now. Looking at the golden steamed bun is also very cute, and it is sweet and delicious when you bite into it.

"Don't be too busy eating pumpkin cake, I have delicious meat for you." Erlang couldn't help but remind the children, and saw Dong Xiaoman walking in with a large plate of meat.

Asked about the fragrant golden meat, the children couldn't help but swallow dryly. The big piece is the meat, the red is the shredded carrot, the green is the green onion, and the yellow shredded ginger is simply beautiful.

Dong Xiaoman will laugh when he sees the children eating happily. It seems that his small business will be able to sell at a good price, and if nothing else, he will rely on his own craftsmanship to live a well-off life just around the corner.

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