XXXII. Promotion
One night, in addition to mixing pickles, Chu Jiaoer also experimented with making several other pickles with spicy flavors.
Zhang Dazhu looked at the bowls and bowls of pickles on the table.
I suddenly felt sour in my mouth.
"Dazhu, do you think these kinds of food are delicious? And not particularly spicy? Chu Jiao'er looked at him with her hands folded.
Zhang Dazhu pointed to the mixed pickles and two of the spicy pickles.
In fact, there are two kinds of spicy pickles, but the one takes a long time to marinate and taste, so it is not served.
"Dazhu, after eating, you and I will take these pickles and send them to the homes of those who come to our house to buy farming tools." As she spoke, Chu Jiao'er put the pickles into the basket and then found a white cloth to cover them.
However, when he took the basket, his hands suddenly hurt, but fortunately, Zhang Dazhu reacted quickly and did not let the basket fall crookedly, otherwise the night's hard work would have been gone.
He stretched out his hand to take Chu Jiao'er's hand, Chu Jiao'er had a lot of scars on his hands at this time, he didn't pay attention to it yesterday, and it has begun to scab over today, I'm afraid it was caused by yesterday's work.
Zhang Dazhu's eyes flashed a distressed look, what is the official lady, when did she do farm work.
This is a day, who can stand it.
Chu Jiao'er raised her hand and touched his hair and said, "It's okay, you have to get used to it sooner or later, I'll come back to eat at noon, you cook in advance, and I'll go to work in the field after we deliver the pickles." "After all, with ten acres of land, she has to plow for a few days by herself.
Zhang Dazhu kept his head down and looked at her all the time.
Chu Jiao'er was a little uncomfortable with him, and hurriedly said, "Drink the porridge quickly, we still have a lot of things to do." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Dazhu picked up the bowl on the table and drank the porridge.
Then the couple walked out of the door just after dawn.
The two went to Lin Laosan's house first, after all, their farming tools could be sold, and Lin Laosan's family made a great promotion.
"Yo! Otake is here! Lin San's sister-in-law watched Zhang Dazhu standing at the door of their house with a wooden basket.
Chu Jiao'er walked out from behind Zhang Dazhu: "Third sister-in-law." ”
After seeing Chu Jiao'er, Lin San's sister-in-law was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Dazhu's daughter-in-law is also here, come, come in and sit." ”
Chu Jiao'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, Dazhu and I are here today to deliver something, and you and Third Brother Lin bought a rake made of our Dazhu, so we came to deliver something today." ”
As he spoke, he took out a mixed pickle on a small wooden plate from the wooden basket in Zhang Dazhu's arms: "This is a pickle I made myself, the taste above is chili, and my tongue may hurt a little when I eat it, but it tastes good, you and Third Brother Lin can taste it." ”
"Chili? What is it? Lin San's sister-in-law looked at her suspiciously, what is a chili pepper? Why hadn't she heard of it?
Chu Jiao'er explained: "This is a kind of dish, which came from the West, but it is used to stir-fry vegetables, stir-fry meat, stew soups and the like. ”
"Really?" Sister-in-law Lin pinched a piece of chili pepper with her hand, put it into her mouth and licked it curiously......
"Siha! It hurts! Lin San's sister-in-law hurriedly threw it away, covered her mouth and began to inhale.
Chu Jiao'er hurriedly said: "This thing will hurt if you eat it directly, but it won't hurt very much if you use it as an ingredient." ”
But Lin San's sister-in-law was a little skeptical, and then Chu Jiao'er took out a pair of chopsticks from the wooden basket, put a piece of pickle into her mouth and said, "You can taste something other than chili peppers." ”
Looking at Chu Jiao'er's flat face, Lin San's sister-in-law half-convinced and put a piece of pickles in her mouth, the pain was indeed much lighter, and the taste was ...... There is a feeling of fragrance...... She had never eaten pickles of this taste, even if they were mixed with vinegar.
It's just salty and sour, but you can eat it with pickles......
"How?" Chu Jiao'er looked at Lin San's sister-in-law with anticipation.
The latter nodded in surprise: "But it's delicious!" ”
Chu Jiao'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Third sister-in-law, if you think it's delicious, you can take this thing, it's right to use it with porridge and noodles, and." ”
Chu Jiao'er took out a piece of paper from her arms: "This is the recipe for chili peppers mixed with pickles, if you think you still want to eat them in the future, you can come to me and mix them with chili peppers and eat them yourself." ”