Chapter 82: Roasted garlic
When An Xiaojiu took out the fried skewers, he conquered everyone at once.
The bamboo skewers were thrown to the ground, and everyone licked the corners of their lips unsatisfied.
Why is this so delicious?
"You're going to sell it at night?" Uncle Rong still remembered the matter, "This thing must be more profitable than Malatang." ”
Malatang is not delicious without chili peppers, but this one is different, everyone can eat it.
It's really delicious.
Even he couldn't help but eat four or five skewers if he wasn't embarrassed to grab something to eat with his little grandson, Uncle Rong could have eaten more.
"Yes, I'm going to set up a few long tables in this courtyard as well, selling fried skewers and kebabs."
"Fried skewers? Kebabs? ”
Everyone stared at An Xiaojiu with round eyes.
An Xiaojiu explained: "Even these things can be fried in oil, or they can be roasted and eaten like roasted rabbit meat, and the taste must be quite good." ”
"You can try."
Everyone agreed.
"But are you so busy?" Li Xiaowan rubbed his waist and asked.
This night, they are all tired enough to choke on just one stall in Malatang, let alone two more stalls?
I think I can make more money, but I'm too busy at all.
"Then find someone again, but only for half a day, come to skewer in the afternoon, and fry skewers or grill skewers in the evening. For half a day, each person will be paid 20 cents, regardless of food or housing, how about it? ”
Rong Jing picked up, "This should be no problem, not all rich people in the town, there must be many people who are willing to do it." ”
This kind of work can be done by women and children, and there will definitely be many people who are willing to come.
"You have to pick and choose, don't look for the kind of bad mind, learn it yourself and do it yourself." Uncle Rong instructed twice, this kind of thing must be handed over to Rong Jing to do.
Although I know that my nephew knows everything, but when I get old, I like to talk about it.
Otherwise, it's not at all at ease.
"Don't worry, I'll leave the rest to someone else, but I'll check the seasoning, and when the skewers and skewers are just ready, they will be sent to me, and I'll build a room for me alone, and I'll put the seasoning myself so that people can't see it." Even if someone imitates it, the seasoning can't be imitated. ”
She didn't believe it, who could imitate the modern barbecue seasoning?
Just kidding.
"What about the price?"
"I'll write a sign and mark the price when I go back."
An Xiaojiu secretly thought that he should also buy some wine.
How can you do it without beer with only fried skewers?
I don't know if there is beer here, but if there is no beer, you can buy other alcohol.
When everyone dispersed, An Xiaojiu returned to the house, and began to take out a pen and paper and began to recall what was on the skewers.
"Peppers, enoki mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, flesh and bones...... Well, there doesn't seem to be flesh and bone connected here, so grilled sausages, chicken wishbones, chicken wings, chicken necks...... By the way, and garlic! ”
An Xiaojiu muttered excitedly, and An Xiaoqi, who came in later, only heard the word garlic.
Strangely asked, "What garlic?" ”
As he spoke, he put the teapot in his hand on the desk and told An Xiaojiu: "This is my newly brewed jasmine tea, which clears the fire and detoxifies, you drink more." ”
"Okay."
An Xiaojiu didn't raise his head, and continued to recall the fried skewers in his previous life.
"You just said garlic, what garlic?" An Xiaoqi sat on the other side of the desk, took out the sewing basket and chatted while doing embroidery.
Forget about other clothes, the close-fitting clothes are still good to make by yourself, and Xiao Jiu can't do it, so she can only mention her plans more by her sister.
"Oh, I said skewers can also roast garlic."
"Huh?"
An Xiaoqi was stunned, "Garlic can also be roasted and eaten?" ”
That's weird, isn't it?
"Have you ever thought that chili peppers can be fried and eaten? Didn't you see that Brother Rong ate the sharp pepper in a few bites. An Xiaojiu said lazily.
Really don't underestimate the appetite of the Chinese.
In modern times, how many species that are rampant abroad are directly eaten and wiped out in China?!
If nothing else, let's talk about crayfish......
"By the way, and crayfish!" An Xiaojiu shouted excitedly.
Why did you forget about the crayfish!
Forget about Pipi shrimp, there should have been people eating Pipi shrimp in this era.
I don't think I have eaten the crayfish yet, right?
"Crayfish? You can't eat it, garlic is still eaten, and crayfish aren't bugs? ”
An Xiaoqi was shocked as he spoke.
"Sister, have you ever seen a crayfish?" An Xiaojiu's whole person was excited, grabbed An Xiaoqi's hand, and looked at An Xiaoqi with a blank look.
Her spicy crayfish!
Forget about clams or something, spicy crayfish she thought she wouldn't be able to eat here in her life.
If you can find a crayfish...... Hey.
"There's it in the fields, it's in the rice fields, it's in the ponds, and that guy is stinging."
"Is there anything else?" An Xiaojiu asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
In modern times, crayfish can be eaten at any time, but here, An Xiaojiu really has no bottom in his heart.
Who knows if it's still there, it's already autumn.
"I think there will be it now, but not much, and I won't be able to see it until the water in the pond freezes over. You don't have to go to the pond until May or June next year, you can see it in the rice paddies. ”
"It's okay, it's okay......"
An Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, just have it.
No, you have to make more money, and you have to contract the pond yourself! Go back and buy a book on crayfish farming online.
No matter what, the spicy crayfish has to be carried forward in ancient times.
Money, I'm coming!
"Can you really eat it?" An Xiaoqi still knows An Xiaojiu well, and when he saw An Xiaojiu's expression, he knew that this crayfish was probably edible, and it should be quite delicious, but it was ......
Thinking of being caught by crayfish when he was a child, his hands were swollen, An Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.
Can this thing really be eaten?
"Yes, I'll figure it out when I get back, and I'll make sure you can't even swallow your tongue." An Xiaojiu's eyes sparkled with assurance.
"My little nine is so smart, he can do anything."
An Xiaoqi rubbed An Xiaojiu's hair as if he said something casually.
An Xiaojiu stiffened.
It's over, and it's got carried away again.
If it smells, why does she know that crayfish can be eaten, and what does she say?
Say she ate?
What a liar.
It's like if in modern times, you say you've eaten spiders, who would believe you?
"Okay, it's not early, you go to bed early." An Xiaoqi stood up, put down the sewing basket, and went to the outer room.
The main house on the west side is divided into inside and outside, An Xiaojiu sleeps in the inner room, and An Xiaoqi sleeps in the outer room.
The inner room is relatively large, and in addition to a set of wardrobe dressers, there is a large desk and bookcase, all facing the window, and a delicate table.
In addition to the bed and wardrobe, there is only a small coffee table in the outhouse, and a screen blocking the door.
An Xiaoqi left all the good ones to his sister.
It's nice to have such a sister.