Feng Yong's craftsmanship, Zhao Guang naturally knows.? With {dream} small ◢.1a

I think that at the beginning, half of the reason why he relied on Fengzhuang was because of Fengzhuang's food.

With Zhao Guang, a labor force sent up for free, Feng Yong naturally would not be polite, and asked Zhao Guang to help him grind mung beans on the spot.

"Anyway, I haven't seen Huang Niangzi for a long time, I don't know how she is?"

Feng Yong put away the ground beans and asked Zhao Guang, who was working hard to grind.

At that time, when Feng Yong and others were still in Nanzheng, Huang Wudie came to the camp twice before winter. But after the cold, I never saw her again.

Later, after Zhao Guang went to Yang'an Pass, she never appeared again.

"My sister will go back to Jincheng every winter to live, after all, it is warmer than Hanzhong."

Well, the life of a rich woman is really much happier than the life of a turtle, and you can find a warm place in winter.

The work of pushing the stone mill is not too easy for a person like Zhao Guang who has been practicing martial arts all year round, and I saw him pushing the grinding plate with one hand while talking to Feng Yong.

"After Sister Kaichun returned to Hanzhong, not only did she have to be busy with spring ploughing, but now didn't the court say that you could rent labor? My sister also wanted to reclaim the land that had been abandoned before, so she never had time to come. ”

Well, rent labor......

Hearing Zhao Guang say this, Feng Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I heard that a laborer in the imperial court rents a month's money, and he has to pay 100 yuan when he dies.

Nowadays, there are thousands of prisoners of war in Hanzhong, to say the least, right?

After a month, there are a few thousand, and in a year, tens of thousands of them are not a problem, maybe there are 100,000 yuan.

Zhuge Old Demon makes this money so easily.

There is also this weaving workshop, which takes some grain in his left hand to fool the Hu people, and throws the upside-down wool to himself with his right hand, and takes away half of the cloth.

Lao Tzu wants to go to Fu County to exchange something with Hu Ren, and he has to apply......

In this regard, Feng Tujiao just wants to say that the referee is really a foul when he participates in the game!

It's just that he remembered that he was now collecting grain in Jincheng, and it was the use of information asymmetry to harm the Shuzhong family again, and in the spring of next year, when those families who sold grain to themselves understood, they were afraid that they would curse themselves with villains.

In this case, he had no other way to go except to continue to hug the thigh of Zhuge Old Demon.

So Feng Yongtu still has to continue to say: rbq, rbq!

Since RBQ, let's continue with our own little life.

After Li Qiu knew that Feng Yong was going to cook in person, he originally wanted to persuade him.

But when he saw Zhao Guang grinding willingly, and then looked at Guan Ji's accustomed appearance on the side, and finally thought about the rumors that his brother was in Jincheng before, he immediately closed his mouth with interest.

This brother is very different from ordinary people, and he never cares about the eyes of others.

After the mung beans are ground, soak them in water and wash them and drain them.

Then the millet soaked in warm water is removed and drained, and then mixed with oil and salt.

"With all this anointing oil and salt put by my brother, I am afraid that there is no better horn millet in the world."

Guan Ji and Ah Mei couldn't intervene, so they could only stay by and watch.

When he saw Feng Yong shake the oil and salt in the millet evenly, Guan Ji spoke.

Lao Tzu has money and eats delicious food, who can control me?

Anyway, even if he is an emperor in this year, he is a turtle in Feng Yong's eyes.

What delicious turtle can be made out of a turtle that doesn't even have an iron pot?

"What about the dumpling leaves, are they cooked?"

Feng Yongwen asked Amei who was preparing to work hard to learn how to make zongzi.

"Washed and washed."

Ah Mei hurriedly replied, and ran over in small steps to bring the boiled and washed dumpling leaves.

After all the preparations are done in advance, you can make zongzi.

Put your legs together, put a few zongzi leaves on your legs, scoop up a handful of rice and spread them on the zongzi leaves, draw a small groove with your fingers, then spread a layer of ground mung beans, and then put a piece of pickled venison.

The zongzi made of pork belly is authentic, but good pork is hated less when it is used.

The pigsty in this year is often connected to the thatched house.

The Yoneda Gong pulled out by the people fell directly into the pigsty for the pigs to eat......

It's disgusting.

How do pork tapeworms come about?

Isn't that how it keeps looping between humans and pigs?

In addition, although the ancients have long known that pigs are raised after castration, the meat is delicious and easy to grow fat.

However, due to the poor technology of castrated pigs, to be precise, the wound disinfection technology is not up to standard, resulting in castrated piglets are easy to die of wound infection.

So the vast majority of pigs have not been castrated in these years, and the meat on their bodies has a smell of scorch.

For people in this era of frequent hunger, as long as it is meat, it is precious, and naturally it is not so demanding.

But for Feng Yong, can this kind of meat be eaten? So, of course, it's better to choose venison.

It was only after he had such a large textile workshop that he thought of building a pig farm and feeding the pigs with water from the canteen.

It's a good thing to be able to raise it, even if you don't eat it, but as a reward for those workers, it's good.

After all, the more labor-intensive, the more calorie-heavy food support is needed.

Meat is currently the best source of energy.

Even if they all die of swine fever, it will only waste some manpower and water that does not cost money, and there is not much loss.

Feng Yong put a layer of mung beans and millet on top of the venison, bent the zongzi leaves down and then pinched them and erected them, and sorted out the millet inside with his hands, and wrapped the zongzi leaves at the other end as well, and finally wrapped it into an arch with a thin thread.

I put the wrapped zongzi in my hand and threw it twice, well, although the craftsmanship is a little rusty, but it is finally not wasted.

It is because the zongzi leaves are a little small, and the wrapped zongzi is not as big as I remember.

Guan Ji looked at the zongzi in Feng Yong's hand, reached out and took it and looked at it, and said with some surprise, "Brother did you really make it?" Just how does it look different from the usual? ”

Silly girl!

Sanniang, who has never eaten salty zongzi, is not a good Guan Ji.

"Zongzi, I didn't say that it must be like that, my kind of zongzi is the wrapping method in the master's door."

Feng Yong explained.

"If it's the usual kind of horn millet, you can add some dates to it, it will be a little more delicious. Just eat millet and eat what is the head? ”

Feng Yong said, looking at Ah Mei again, "Do you see clearly?" ”

Ah Mei nodded, "Back to the lord, the servant can give it a try." ”

"Okay, here you go."

After Ah Mei sat down, she followed Feng Yong's example, legs together, spread dumpling leaves, rice, mung beans, and venison......

Well, the process is simple, and there's not much to say about this.

The difficulty lies in how to make the rice dumplings tightly packed without leaking.

After Amei pinched a corner, it was estimated that she had no experience in doing it for the first time, and the millet in it was not sorted out and some leaked out, but this girl learned quickly, and there was no problem with the second corner.

A zongzi quickly took shape in her hands.

"Lord Monarch......" Ah Mei glanced up at Feng Yong, "Is it okay like this?" ”

Boring!

Feng Tujiao still wanted to see the appearance of the leaking rice inside after Amei was wrapped, but he didn't expect to be disappointed.

He forgot that Ame was a genius.

How could a genius make a turtle make fun of it?

At that moment, he had to pout his lips, pretending not to care, and said, "It's okay, the next one will look good." ”

"Yes, my lord."

When I learned to make zongzi by myself, I was teased for a long time before I learned it, but I didn't expect this Amei to learn it after reading it once.

It's boring, it's really boring, the scumbag and the scholar are really not people of the same world.