Chapter 123: Douban Sauce

"The way Cui Wu left?"

"Back to the saint, Cui Wu will take the entourage from the waterway, and he will pass through this place later."

"This is a posture that wants to rush back to Liaodong quickly."

Li Shimin pondered for a moment, sighed and said: "That's it, I wanted to see what kind of treasure Yang Wenhua gave him, since he took the waterway, let him go back." ”

"What's so difficult about this, Cui Wu and his party are only three hundred people, since the saint wants to see it, wait for Lao Cheng to take his sons and sons and stop Cui Wu and his party."

Li Shimin glanced at Cheng Yanjin strangely, this old man can play with himself, if Cui Wu takes the land route, he can also use some other means, sneak around and see if he can succeed, you actually want to use it now, and you are still in Lantian?

Wei Zheng looked at Cheng Yanjin like an idiot and asked, "Are you sure that with 3,000 forbidden troops and 1,000 Xuanwu guards, you can completely annihilate the 300 big-headed ghost army?"

Even if you can really wipe out the 300 big-headed ghost army, can you guarantee that you won't leak the news? Have you forgotten what this place is? ”

Thinking of the horror of Yang Wenhua not far away, Cheng Yanjin smiled awkwardly, "What, in fact, we can find other places to start." ”

The few people around were silent for a while, and no one answered Cheng Biting Jin's words.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, why did Cui Wu take all his attachΓ©s to Lantian to see Yang Wenhua?

Isn't it because Cui Wu got the news that Datang was going to do something to Yuanhua, and where did Cui Wu's news come from?

Because the family family has no loyalty to the court at all, especially when Yuanhua itself is established by a Central Plains family, the other family families naturally choose to curry favor with both sides.

No matter who wins or loses in the end, you must remember the good of the family.

This is from the Han Dynasty, the beginning of the formation of the family, has been handed down the glorious tradition, the most representative of which is the three Zhuge brothers, divided into three kingdoms to bet.

There is no right or wrong, everything is just about survival.

In such a situation, if Yuanhua is destroyed on the battlefield, it is better to say, if it is before the war, using such despicable means, doesn't it force Yang Wenhua to stand in line in advance?

If Yang Wenhua returns to Yuanhua before the war, no one in the entire Datang will dare to say that he can win this war.

Facing a rough man, Li Shimin felt very bored when he wanted to adjust the atmosphere and say it, so he asked Wei Zheng about the situation in the fields in Lantian County.

"Now there are nearly 100,000 people left in Lantian, except for a few roads to repair, most of them are to shoot water on the fields with bamboo tubes every morning and evening, things are very easy, and the salary has become 20 wen."

Li Shimin had a trace of doubt, and always felt a little strange about Yang Wenhua's request to plant at this time, "Can you really farm at the end of summer?" ”

Wei Zheng nodded, "It should be possible, although I am not sure of the harvest yet, but the emergence of all crops is not bad, reaching more than ninety percent, and the transplanted sweet potato vines have also sent out fibrous roots." ”

"More than ninety percent, this corn is really a good thing, not only high yield, but also good taste, whether it is tender corn or popcorn, it can be called a delicacy."

Li Shimin's emotion ushered in Wei Zheng's dissatisfied eyes.

"The saint also jumped popcorn and ate it?"

"Taste, just get a little taste." Li Shimin smiled a little embarrassedly.

Can't afford to mess with.

Wei Zheng was not very polite to Li Shimin earlier, once Li Shimin made a mistake, Wei Zheng directly admonished, but often let Li Shimin not come to the stage on the spot, there were not a few, only then did Li Shimin whip Wei Zheng after he was deaf.

And this time, after the corn sprouted, Wei Zheng found Yang Wenhua with only one purpose, to stop the third sister's popcorn business and let all the corn in Yang Wenhua's hands go to the ground.

At first, Yang Wenhua was too lazy to take care of him, but the old man followed all the way to persuade him, and finally Yang Wenhua was annoyed and didn't let him enter the house, and then Wei Zhengniu's temper came up, and he stood outside the house and scolded in a different way.

In the end, Yang Wenhua had no choice but to hand over the corn seeds in his hand.

In the face of Yang Wenhua, a fierce man who can slaughter thousands of people in the Zheng family single-handedly and has strange methods like fairies and demons, Wei Zheng is not afraid, Li Shimin thinks that he is worse than Yang Wenhua in terms of power, so he naturally can't provoke Wei Zheng.

At this time, Yang Wenhua, who was above Li Shimin, was helping the third sister make bean paste.

Wei Zheng lost the sound of the third sister's popcorn, and the little girls under the third sister had no income, so the third sister naturally came to Yang Wenhua to make trouble.

At first, Yang Wenhua got boiled peanuts out and asked the third sister to sell them, but the price was too high and no one wanted to buy them, because the taste of boiled peanuts and boiled beans was relatively close, which was not uncommon at all.

As for fried peanuts, the price of oil in this era is too high, and the cost is not advantageous.

In the end, Yang Wenhua planned to get some bean paste and let the third sister sell it.

The reason why I chose bean paste is because the process is simple, the beans are boiled half-cooked, and the salt and pepper are marinated for a few days.

There were dozens of vats stacked at the door of the front hall, which was the result of more than twenty little girls who were busy for two days.

Lying on the mouth of the cylinder, the third sister wrinkled her small nose and sniffed, frowned: "It's a bit stinky, is it broken?" ”

"It's impossible, it's been a big sun these days, it rained yesterday, and it's all covered with adhesive tape, how can it be bad, it should be this smell."

Yang Wenhua took a closer sniff and felt that there was no big problem, so he opened a large vat that was loaded first, reached in with a bamboo spoon to remove a layer of dry shell on the noodles, and scooped out some bean paste.

Yang Wenhua looked at the bean paste in the spoon, and sniffed it carefully, "That's right, that's it." ”

The third sister came up and smelled it, and found that the bean paste in the spoon did not smell, so she was a little relieved, but she still asked suspiciously: "Is this bean paste delicious?" ”

"Just try it."

"Yes, yes, try it first."

Since the front hall was requisitioned by the third sister, it has not only become a place for studying, but also a place for cooking.

Because the students of the third sister would cook a meal here at noon and eat it by themselves, they made a small kitchen in the corner of the front hall.

After a spoonful of lard is put into the pot, a pot of pork belly slices is thrown down, and after the oil is refined, a pot of green chili peppers is poured down, and when the chili peppers have just formed tiger skin, the pork belly, chili peppers and excess oil are all shoveled out.

Put the ginger and garlic into the pot, fry a few times by relying on the bottom oil left, add the bean paste and fry until fragrant, then add the pork belly and chili pepper to stir-fry to taste, throw a handful of green onions, stir-fry twice and then get out of the pot.

The small fried meat is ready, four or five catties of pork belly, plus more than ten catties of chili peppers, a large pot is filled.