Chapter 116: Good Taste Bamboo Shoot Bun

Bamboo shoots still need to be dried to taste good, but fortunately, there are still some leftover bamboo shoots from last year at home.

Liu Wan soaked the dried bamboo shoots in water and kneaded the dough.

Baking powder is added to the noodles, and after kneading, they are left in the vat for half an hour to ferment before they can be used.

Wu Hui is already very good at making braised chicken feet, every time they go to town in the morning, Wu Hui is not idle at home, and when they come back at noon, she has already processed and marinated the chicken feet.

The brine for marinating chicken feet, Liu Wan asked Wu Hui not to use it and pour it once, as long as she added all kinds of seasonings to the residual marinade every day.

Wu Hui felt that this was unhygienic, and Liu Wan told her that this was a gimmick of a century-old marinade.

When she was in her mother's house before, there was a family that sold braised donkey meat, and the brine at home was the kind of brine that had been passed down for 100 years.

Therefore, this braised donkey meat is favored by many diners, although other restaurants also have braised donkey meat, which tastes good, but everyone will go to the store that has been braised donkey meat for a hundred years to buy it.

Liu Wan said to Wu Hui that in the future, we will treat this as a century-old marinade to stabilize reputation and customers.

Wu Hui felt that her mother-in-law could really think and dare to think.

But it seems that this is the truth, so I act according to my words.

When Liu Wan saw Wang Jing's carpentry workshop taking shape, she suddenly found that she had to build a food workshop, and in the future, if her family wanted to make a large number of delicacies for external sales, they would do it in the food workshop.

In this way, hygiene is guaranteed and flies and mice are not allowed to fall into the marinade.

When it comes to eliminating the four evils, rolling has played a big role.

Liu Wan found that since Rolling, there are many fewer rats and even cockroaches in the house.

Mice and cats are natural enemies, and the lack of mice must be the credit of rolling.

But why are there fewer cockroaches?

Liu Wan once got up in the middle of the night to solve the case.

At that time, she went to the toilet with a dead wind lamp, and found that Rolling had been fiddling with something on the ground in the yard.

She shone it with a dead wind lamp, only to find that Rolling was playing with a fat cockroach.

The cockroach is also good at pretending to be dead, lying there motionless, when it thought that Rolling had not noticed, it quickly wanted to escape, but it did not expect Rolling a cat to pounce, and quickly pressed it under its paws.

Teasing it so repeatedly, and not slapping it to death, Liu Wan could feel the despair in the cockroach's heart.

Seeing that Rolling had its own little fun, Liu Wan didn't bother it, and went back to sleep after going to the toilet.

When she got up in the morning of the second day, Liu Wan found that the cockroach was still lying on the ground, she flicked it with a broom, and the cockroach's claws moved slightly, but she couldn't run at all, and she looked like she was being slaughtered.

Liu Wan subconsciously felt that the cockroaches must have been exhausted by the rolling.

", you have to come on, go outside and recruit a few more female cats to come back, and give birth to a few litters of kittens for me when the time comes, and help me take care of the home."

Liu Wan said with her little fluffy head.

Rolling is now more and more oily and smooth, the coat is shiny, and even the cheeks are rounded.

Of course, it still can't compare with the appearance of a pet cat's gills, but this adds to its wild beauty.

Roll and climb the wall and trees.

When Liu Wan was occasionally a little emotional, she felt in a good mood when she saw that Rolling was so cute and cute.

Rolling will lie at Liu Wan's feet, and then expose her little belly, roll on the ground, show her cuteness, and let her masturbate herself.

Liu Wan likes her, and often secretly adds nutrition to it, minced meat or something, and Liu Wan is very close.

Thinking about the food court, Liu Wan happened to see the rolling, so she thought far away.

That night, as soon as Liu Wan's snow-white bamboo shoot bun came out of the cage, the children gathered around.

Of course, Liu Wan didn't speak, and no one dared to do anything.

Liu Wan cooked a pot of black fungus meat sliced soup and asked everyone to wrap bamboo shoots.

Liu Wan made the first move, and everyone dared to do it.

This set of rules is good, Liu Wan likes it.

If there is no person in charge, there will be no cohesion of a family.

Liu Wan took a bite of the bamboo shoot bun, not bad, the dough is chewy, this is the unique technique she mastered when she practiced in the space, the filling of the bamboo shoots and meat is salty and fragrant, and the bamboo shoot bun is pure natural and pollution-free, and the mouth is full of enjoyment.

Liu Wan has eaten so many modern industrial products that when she eats this pure natural original food, she has a feeling that she wants to cry.

This is also a bonus.

It seems that she has lost a lot of the enjoyment of the previous modern civilization, but she has also received the original gift.

Everyone ate well, but there was no rule of eating at the dinner table, Liu Wan said:

"I think so, our family's money-making ideas are basically determined now, and we will rely on food to make money in the future.

At present, the relatively stable ones are barbecue and braised chicken feet, so I want to build a food court, just like Jing'er's carpentry workshop, to form an independent operation space, so that we can ensure the cleanliness and hygiene of the food we eat.

In this way, you don't have to mix with the home environment and make the home very messy, don't you think? ”

"Mother, but it has cost a lot of money to build a carpentry workshop, and then build a food workshop is not to post a lot of money into it, I don't think there are many marinades made now, and I can handle it here, so don't do a food workshop anymore, right?

If you want to build a food workshop again, you must build a stove and buy a pot, the iron pot is expensive, and an iron pot will cost half a tael of silver......"

Wu Hui counted them one by one.

Liu Wan was speechless for a while, this child's eyes were in the eyes of money, and he only saw the money to be taken out, but he didn't expect the harvest from this, a typical lack of wealth.

Liu Wan shook her head and said, "Xiaohui's opinion is like this, what about you?" ”

Wang Xiao didn't dare to speak for a while, and his daughter-in-law raised objections, although he felt that his mother was right, but it didn't seem to be good to refute Xiaohui's face in person.

Wang Jing also hesitated, the sister-in-law said that it was not good, wouldn't he offend the sister-in-law if he said it again?

The main fear is that if he expresses his opinion, it will cause disharmony in the family.

The two little ones were even more ignorant, and they didn't know what their mother meant.

Liu Wan glanced at everyone and said categorically: "I have made a decision on this matter, and I still have to do it."

Xiaohui is right, it will cost some money, but you have to calculate, we can earn more silver after spending this silver.

Now this mixed environment, it is not easy to control the quality of our food, in case a cockroach or other dirty things run away, and it is eaten by others, then it will ruin our reputation. ”

Liu Wan knew that her son didn't want to quarrel with her daughter-in-law, but she was still a little disappointed in her heart.

Don't they see what's right? What's wrong?

It's right to love your daughter-in-law, but you can't blindly follow it.

Liu Wan did not criticize Wu Hui, but Wang Xiao said ashamedly:

"Mother, you're right, Xiaohui talked about money just now, and I also felt distressed, I feel that the amount is not big now, and I can make do it here.

But when you say that, I realize that I am wrong, and I still have to listen to my mother. ”