305 wife stewed pig-killing vegetables

Song Dacheng was very happy when he heard his wife say that there was a master of solving the nine links in the store. Let his wife continue to stew and kill pigs in the back kitchen, and come out to ask for advice on how to quickly solve the nine links.

In addition to opening a small shop, Song Dacheng made nine consecutive rings when he had nothing to do, and he took them out to sell when he was idle. The Nine Links are not big, the materials are easy to find, and they are very quick to make. Small profits but quick turnover, a year down, the income is still considerable. But there is one thing, Song Dacheng can make nine rings, and the level of unraveling rings is average. The person who buys the Nine Links often asks how to solve it, but he is slow to solve it, let alone get to the point.

Zhao Ji was very patient, and while explaining, he said smoothly. And asked him to find a pen and paper and write out the formula. Song Dacheng can also write calligraphy, but it is really different from others. While thanking, I wondered who this man was. imagined that he had been a big official, but he never imagined that he was once an emperor.

"It's good to kill pigs!" Song Dacheng brought a large pot of vegetables and put it on another table. In front of the guests, Sister-in-law Song opened the cutting board and knife to cut the white meat and blood sausage.

Sister-in-law Song is a neat person, and the store is spotlessly clean. The knife is excellent, and the white meat is sliced as thick as a fragrant head and served on a green plate. The blood sausage is cut as thick as the head of chopsticks, and the center of each slice is slightly concave on one side and slightly convex on the other, and it is served on a white plate. The garlic paste is fine and served in a small pink dish. Sauerkraut vermicelli and other noodles are served in a blue sea bowl.

"How long has it been stewed?" Zhao Ji asked.

"The sauerkraut and meat were simmered for two hours." Sister-in-law Song replied while serving.

"It's delicious!"

"The smell of the pork is gone. Guest, eat as much as you want. ”

"Is there any wine?"

"There is home-brewed rice wine."

"Come up to the altar."

Zhao Ji's three youngest sons were also called. Because, the older son is afraid of being with his father, so he will be bet elsewhere. Seven people gathered around a table and ate passionately. These emperors, concubines and princes who have eaten copper, silver, and gold banquets originally disdained pork, but they suffered a lot along the way, especially the mouth and tongue were choked enough. Sister-in-law's folk food is indeed unique, and they eat it one by one with trembling tongues, their tongues rolling, and rolling "fragrant".

The food eaten in this pig-killing dish is no worse than Dongpo meat, not to mention the copper banquet in the palace, even the silver banquet and the gold banquet have never been so fragrant.

Zhao Yue, the twenty-fourth son of Yingguo, patted his stomach and said, "Dad, I really didn't expect pork to be so fragrant!" ”

The twenty-fifth son, Zhao Ao, the king of Jian'an County, wiped his mouth and said, "Dad, this blood sausage is really delicious!" ”

Zhao Yi, the twenty-sixth son of Jiaguogong, licked his lips with his tongue and said, "Dad, I think the white meat here is delicious, oily but not greasy." ”

"Good, good! If it's delicious, you can eat more, and you'll have enough today! ”

Zhao Ji looked at the three children with mixed feelings. In the past, in the palace, how could they eat such a meal? Now I get great satisfaction after eating a pig-killing dish. The children have suffered with me, and I'm not the one who is the father! In this way, they have tasted the suffering of the world and will cherish the hard-won good life even more.

Once upon a time, he still laughed at Du Fu in front of Hu Sanniang, and he was hungry and full after only giving birth to a single-digit child. I have dozens of sons and daughters, and I don't know how to support them in the future!?

"Husband, this journey is not easy! I toast you with a glass of wine. Empress Zheng Xin raised the wine glass, and the other three concubines also raised the wine glass.

Zhao Ji also picked up the wine glass and said, "You have also worked hard." ”

They have already agreed on three chapters of the law, and when the son is outside, he will call Lao Tzu his father, and the queen and concubine will be called her husband, which will save a lot of trouble.

The three sons also raised their glasses.

"You're still young, don't drink this wine!" Zhao Ji sighed.

"Dad, we don't drink wine, replace wine with tea, I wish Dad good health!" The three sons said in unison.

Zhao Ji almost burst into tears, "going out", his sons were much more sensible. It's really a poor man's child who is in charge of the house early! The eldest son of Sister-in-law Song is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has long been working hard with his parents to support his family. I hope that my children will grow up quickly and be able to live independently.

Sister-in-law Song served two plates of red heart radish, cut them into small pieces, and said with a smile: "Although the pig-killing dish is delicious, it is too greasy to eat too much." Eat some of this beautiful radish in your heart, you can relieve your greasy. ”

Zhao Ji's three sons smiled secretly. Because in the palace, they hardly eat turnips. Because eating radishes loves to fart, which is detrimental to the dignity of the prince.

"Turnips are a good thing, but it's a little ginseng!?" Sister-in-law Song smiled and said, "This radish is grown by me at home, and I don't need money, I give it away." ”

"yes, radish is really little ginseng." Zhao Ji took a piece and put it in his mouth to eat.

When the sons saw their father eating, they all began to eat.

"Radish, literati and ink writers don't like it very much." Zhao Ji said, "Only one asked Liu Zihui to write a 'radish' poem, which is not bad." 'The dense soil is deep-rooted, and the wind and frost have been succumbed. How pure white matter, near the pedicle stained slightly blue. ’

"One autumn, a large radish grew in the Dongguan vegetable field in Luoyang, about three feet, green on the top and white on the bottom, and the peasants regarded it as a strange thing and paid it to the court. Empress Wu Zetian saw it, the Sacred Heart was happy, and ordered the chef to cook. The chef knew very well that he could not make any good dishes with turnips, and he was afraid of the majesty of the empress, so he had to obey his fate.

"The chefs put a lot of thought into it, and used all kinds of skills to make a soup with multiple delicate processing of the radish, cut it into even thin strips, and accompanied it with delicacies from the mountains and seas. As soon as the queen eats it, it is delicious and delicious, the taste is unique, and it has the flavor of bird's nest, so she gave it the name 'fake bird's nest'. Since then, the princes and ministers, the royal relatives and relatives have set up banquets with radish as the material, and the 'fake bird's nest' has been on the elegant hall. - If there is no real bird's nest, fake bird's nest is not bad! ”

Sister-in-law Song listened to them and was very interested, especially when it came to radish. She carried in her hand half a red-skinned radish, which had been gouged out of a heart, and a circle of garlic was planted, and the garlic sprouts grew about an inch long, and they were still very thin, but the green color was already visible.

"It's kind of interesting!" Zhao Ji praised, "Ms. Yi An said, 'Do you know, do you know, it's still green, fat, red and thin.'" This radish and garlic sprouts are reversed - red, fat, green and thin. ”

"Guest, you don't know anything." Sister-in-law Song smiled, "As the garlic seedlings grow, the carrots will get thinner day by day, and finally the garlic seedlings can grow to a foot long, and the carrots will almost lose weight." There's a story here, too—

"Radish is Lao Luotou, he has no children and no daughters, but his heart is very good. Garlic Miao is a little green girl, and her father and mother have died since she was a child. Once, he fled to Lao Luotou's house, and when he was thirsty, he begged for water to drink. Lao Luo Tou'er not only gave the little girl water to drink, but also gave her delicious food.

Later, the little young girl recognized Lao Luotou as her father, and the father and daughter depended on each other for their lives from then on. Old Luo Tou'er is getting older and older year by year, and the red light on his face is getting less and less year by year; The little young girl is getting older and smarter year by year...... This green garlic sprout absorbs the water and nutrients of the carrot little by little. There is also a song: The little young girl is getting taller day by day, and the old Luo Touer is getting older day by day. Old Luo Tou'er bent over, and the little green girl got married......"

Even Zhao Ji had never heard such a story, let alone his sons, and he was immediately attracted. I think folk things are a bit vulgar, but they are so vivid.

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