0180 small fish and shrimp classification is difficult

Early in the morning, before dawn, the villagers who are going to sea today are ready to go.

Small fishing villages live by fishing, and as long as the weather is good, they will definitely go to sea.

Chu Jiu stood on the beach, watching the boats loaded with fishing nets and fish baskets being pulled into the sea, waved his hand, and called the people with good water qualities who came with him to pull a boat as well.

Counting Chu Jiu, four people and one boat.

The boat gradually moved away from the beach, Chu Jiu waved his hand and said, "You go down and take a look, dive down to see what kind of fish, shellfish, and edible seaweed there are, bring some for me to see." ”

Chu Jiu used to see a lot of edible seafood in Baiyao, but he hadn't seen the real thing, and now he can just see the living ones.

Several people nodded and jumped into the water.

When the sun comes out, there is no shelter on the sea, and the faces of people exposed to the scorching sun are uncomfortable.

Chu Jiu wore a straw hat and sat on the bow of the boat drinking water, watching the people he sent out occasionally come up to change their breath and then go down. Or throw something on the boat and continue to hide in the water.

Feeling that the fish was almost over, Chu Jiu gave an order and called it a day.

Compared to the fishermen, they only floated at sea for a few hours, and they got less than a tenth of what they had for others.

The women working on the shore looked at Chu Jiu's lazy and lazy attitude, and they were not very comfortable, and they didn't dare to talk much.

After all, she is a rich businessman and their god of wealth.

"Master, I only caught these fish. There are more seaweeds and very few fish. Swim too fast, we can't catch it, and some of the nets are dead. Ember said, pointing to a pile of things in the boat's fish basket.

Chu Jiu nodded, pinched up a fish that was still alive and looked at it.

There are some strange things below, some of which Chu Jiu has never seen. There are those with shells, and there are those with thorns on their bodies.

"Take them all back, go to the villagers' houses to buy a few dogs, cook them and let them eat them first." Chu Jiu was also unsure of what he could eat, for fear that he would make a mistake in the lack of detail in the white medicine.

More than a dozen people worked together to sort this little thing very quickly.

Pell brings back three dogs.

The village is not big, and the dogs are all kept for the care of the family, and they are not willing to sell them for money.

Of course, there are exceptions, for example, the family next door bought a big one and gave a small one.

Pei'er took out the little milk dog in her arms and looked at Chu Jiu helplessly.

"Is it so small, are you teething? Can it be fed? "Chu Jiu has never raised a puppy, and he doesn't know how to raise this lump of flesh. It would be watching Pell hold it, a little at a loss.

"There should be, people said no, and I didn't want to throw it away," Peier stuck out her tongue.

"Forget it, let's give it porridge. It's so small, don't eat it. ”

After sorting, Chu Jiu personally cleaned up these sea fish, leaving only the fish meat. The rest of the stuff couldn't see what it was, so it was left there.

The water boiled a large pot of hot water, and the fish went to the pot first, and according to Chu Jiu's meaning, it was fished out after passing through the water.

Chu Jiu took the fish to the roof, smeared it with salt, and dried it.

Live and raw fish cannot be transported at all, salted fish and dried fish should do.

Among them, there are some particularly small fish, Chu Jiu Tuona, who plans to dry them and marinate them directly.

Didn't the rabbits in Yunju be pickled in the past? You can try, it's all trying anyway.

The fish is ready, and the edible pearl shellfish that I know begins to put into the pot. When it is cooked, the meat is buckled out and continued to be taken to the roof to dry.

I have to say that the roofs of this small fishing village are all flat, which is really easy to use. In this way, the yard is empty, and the things that need to be dried will not be affected by the new receipt every day.

Things I didn't know were starting to go down, and the people in the yard were a little nervous.

Chu Jiu teased the little milk dog, until he didn't have any special emotions.

If you fail, you fail, and the left and right are also looking for a way, and if this doesn't work, it's good to try another method next time.

Things are out of the pot quickly, varied, and smell good.

"Miss, what should I do?" The water pointed to a basin of things.

"Feed the dogs according to the diagram I showed you earlier, peeling off the shells. Except for this little thing, give it a try. Chu Jiu looked up and felt that he should not become a murderer who poisoned small animals.

As it turned out, she was lucky, a few dogs ate quite well, and after a good night's sleep, she was alive and well the next day.

Chu Jiutian got up to look before dawn, and was relieved to see a few dogs sticking out their tongues and making dragons alive.

In this way, more than half a month passed, and they were asked to find several kinds of edible seafood marked on the pictures.

However, what is more depressing is that most of the dried fish is already moldy.

Chu Jiu was dressed in white, squatting on the roof in silence, and couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while.

"Miss, the sister-in-law next door is here." Pell came back from outside, with a middle-aged woman behind her.

Chu Jiu clapped his hands, and by the way, he took the moldy dried fish down and threw it away.

"Sister-in-law Fang." Chu Jiu smiled. Growing up in Sanwu Village since I was a child, I still have some experience in handling this kind of neighborhood relationship.

The sister-in-law next door is surnamed Fang, and she is quite easy to get along with.

"I see you're thinking about drying fish, so I'm here to ask if there's anything I need help with. I made some small dried fish, and you can taste it too. Sister-in-law Fang smiled and handed the oiled paper bag in her hand to Chu Jiu.

Fang's is selfish. The dried fish she dried was unmatched in the village, and if Chu Jiu wanted to use it, she could tell the way and exchange it for some silver.

In that way, their family not only made money, but also became a hero of the whole village.

Fame and fortune.

Chu Jiu opened it, pinched one and tasted it.

Frowning fiercely, Chu Jiu wasn't taking the second bite.

The dried fish is dry enough, but it is very spicy, and the people of Wu don't eat spicy food, so this taste is not suitable.

Seeing that Chu Jiu's expression was not good, Fang Shi pinched his fingers nervously, and his heart was bottomless.

"Sister-in-law Fang, why are you so dry?" Chu Jiu pinched one and broke it open, and it was dry inside and out.

"This is my exclusive secret ingredient, and I can't talk about it." Sister-in-law Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes flashed.

Following Wei Yunju to sell so many recipes, Chu Jiu couldn't understand Fang's expression.

"Thirty taels." Chu Jiu said casually.

"Thirty-five taels." Fang's trembling returned the price.

Chu Jiu broke a few more small dried fish, waved his hand, and asked the water to give the silver.

Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to teach them how to do it.

In fact, it's also simple, that is, the sun is almost dry, add salt to the pot, and stir-fry until it is completely dry.

Chu Jiu raised her eyebrows, Wei Yunju had done this, but she forgot about it for a while.

A few days ago, the fish that was half-dried until now, Fang made it once in front of them, and then went home with the silver.

The silver in his hand was heavy, and Fang's mouth was about to crack to his ears with laughter.

Chu Jiu gave the dried fish to the others to taste.

Several people frowned as they ate.

Fang's craftsmanship is good, mainly because it is too spicy.

"It's normal to be wet and spicy here, and we have to sell it to the people of Wu and Wei, so the taste is not suitable." Chu Jiu sighed.

The crowd nodded.

"Shui'er, you make something that isn't spicy first. Pei'er, haven't you always been in contact with Yunju? Whoever walks with him will transport some of them over and let him share them with his well-connected colleagues to taste. ”

Pell was dumbfounded.