Chapter 232: New Business Opportunities
When shopping for vegetables, Zhou Ziyi thought about another thing she wanted to make, so she went to the pharmacy and bought a lot of spices back.
After coming back, Zhou Ziyi handed over all the entertainment to the Wang family, and he went to the stove with Zhou Ziyue to prepare a meal.
After a while, I heard the hearty laughter of the Wang family and the women in the village outside.
Zhou Ziyue couldn't help but sigh, "This is the first time I've seen my mother smile so happily." ”
Zhou Ziyi thought about it, and it seemed to be the same in her memory.
I can't help but feel a little sorry for her mother, this era is still very cruel to women, but fortunately she came. In the future, the women in the three rooms of the Zhou family will stand up to the sky and not be bullied.
Lunch was prepared very richly, and every villager who came ate was full of oil.
Even if there is not a single firecracker, it is beautiful.
After sending everyone away, Wang hugged Zhou Ziyi. Zhou Ziyi was taken aback, "Mother, what's wrong?" ”
Wang was so emotional that it took a while to let go of her. "Mother is happy, thanks to you. My mother can finally be an upright person, if your grandmother is still here, how good would it be? ”
Zhou Ziyi is a woman herself, but she is also afraid of women crying.
Hurriedly glanced at Zhou Changcun, and Zhou Changcun hurriedly helped Wang over to comfort him.
Zhou Ziyi has time to clean up her spices, in fact, she has been thinking about this for a long time. Sauerkraut is something that is seasonal, and it is not easy to keep it in stock. But this spice is different.
Spices are derived from traditional Chinese medicine, which are easy to preserve after processing, mainly have money, and there is no shortage of goods. Moreover, if it is made, it will not be as troublesome as the transportation of sauerkraut.
The formula is not easy to leak, so it is more convenient to operate.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyi went to the stove again and began to develop spices.
That's right, all she has to do is thirteen incense. In modern times, thirteen spices can be used in stir-fry in every household, but in this era, it is still blank.
The last time she made wontons, she added her own five-spice powder to them. But compared with the five-spice powder and the thirteen spices, it is still a little worse.
With thirteen spices, it can be made delicious in the future, whether it is meat or vegetarian dishes, isn't it great?
Take out the spices she bought today, she has the same memories.
Purple percussion, sand kernels, nutmeg, cinnamon, cloves, Sichuan pepper, spices, cumin, woody, angelica, sannai, ginger, dried ginger......
Put it all in front of her, and wash it with the same water. After that, heat the pan and fry it in the same pan.
After a while, there was a thudding sound in the stove. Gu Chengyu smelled the smell and walked in, and saw that she was standing in front of the table, fighting with a crockpot.
The slender arm couldn't figure out the crockpot at all. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, "I'll come, what are you going to do?" ”
Zhou Ziyi was happy and busy. "Mash it for me and put it away separately." She was busy stir-frying the other ingredients herself.
Gu Chengyu has a lot of strength, and when she finishes it here, he will also finish it on his side.
Zhou Ziyi took all the materials to a fine sieve to dry the powder, and in the end, only the ratio remained.
This is the most critical step, if it is not properly matched, it will definitely not taste right.
Fortunately, Zhou Ziyi did this specifically in modern times. At that time, it was also for his own appetite, but now it seems that he is crooked.