Chapter 102: Pumpkin Balls

Mo Jin was lucky, when they arrived at the head of the village, Lao Li Tou had just come back from outside, and was setting up a stall in front of his house, deliberately setting aside time to shave the heads of the villagers.

Walking up to Old Man Li, Wufu shouted with a smile, "Master Li, shave your head." ”

Old man Li glanced at Wufu, but felt a little surprised, Wufu had never been polite before, and when he saw him, he shouted loudly to Old Man Li.

However, he also heard that since the incident with the Song family, this girl seems to have changed a little, and it seems that she has changed for the better.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and not caring about the previous things, Old Man Li answered and glanced at Mo Jin, "This is ......"

They all knew everyone in the village, and it was obvious that Mo Jin was from outside.

Wufu had already thought of what to say, and she said, "It's a friend of my fourth uncle, who has been living in our house recently." ”

Lian Dali has a wide range of contacts, and from time to time he will bring some friends to live at home, and the people in the village know it.

When Old Man Li heard this, he didn't doubt it much, he patted the chair with his shaved head a few times, and said with a smile, "Come on." ”

While Mo Jin was cutting her hair, Wufu ran to Mulan's house, which was at the entrance of the village, a few steps away.

Mulan is home alone, everyone else goes to work in the fields, Mulan cuts pumpkins at home to make pig food, and her yard is full of pumpkins, layer by layer, at least hundreds.

Wufu walked into the yard and asked Mulan in wonder, "Sister Mulan, what's wrong, this is not the time to harvest pumpkins, why do you have so many pumpkins?" ”

Mulan saw that Wufu was coming, beckoned her to sit down beside her, and pointed to the pumpkins with some annoyance, "These were all harvested last year, the pumpkin harvest was good last year, and our family collected thousands of catties, originally I wanted to take it to the town to sell, but every family has this thing, and I can't sell it, so I simply took it back and put it in the cellar at home, but seeing that this year's pumpkins have been harvested again, the cellar is about to be vacated, so I got it out and chopped it out and fed it to the pigs." ”

"There are so many that the pigs can't eat them all." After entering the yard, Wufu realized that there were more than he imagined, that is, every ton was a staple food, and at least it was eaten late for a few months, so wouldn't it all be bad by then?

Mulan shook her head helplessly, "I really can't finish it, so I have to throw it away." ”

Wufu looked at those pumpkins, they were still well preserved, and it was a pity to throw them away like this.

In the previous life, this pumpkin cost at least ten yuan, and a yard of pumpkins could be sold for at least a few thousand yuan.

Moreover, this pumpkin is a good thing, it is good for the body to eat, and it can also be made into a lot of pastries.

Thinking of the pastry, Wufu had an idea, she asked Mulan, "Sister Mulan, do you have glutinous rice flour and sugar at home, let's fry some pumpkin balls to eat." ”

When Mulan heard that she could consume these pumpkins, it didn't matter if it was cost-effective or not, and she had never eaten pumpkin balls or something, so it sounded good.

She nodded immediately, "There is no glutinous rice flour, but there is a lot of glutinous rice in my family, if you want it, I will grind it for you now, and my stone mill also has it." ”

Wufu immediately nodded, "Cheng, it's okay to be idle anyway, you grind half a catty first, and I'll get some snacks to eat." ”

Mulan responded, took out the glutinous rice from home, and moved out a small stone mill to start grinding glutinous rice.

Wufu chose a pumpkin, removed the pumpkin skin, cut it into small pieces, and steamed it on the fire.

When the pumpkin is steamed, Mulan's glutinous rice flour is also grinded, mixed with glutinous rice flour and sugar, plus pumpkin, kneaded into a yellow dough, and then kneaded into balls one by one.

This meatball is actually steamed and eaten, but when it is fried, it is more delicious and beautiful.