Chapter 74: Rubbing Rice
Moved everything into the house.
Zhang Youliang took a look at the back bucket, entered the house and asked, "Why are there still chickens?" ”
"Oh, I went to Aunt Phil's house just now, and Aunt Phil gave me, in addition to chickens and some geese, all of which are our Chinese breeds, not foreign chickens and geese," Zhang Chi said.
Foreign chickens and geese are not delicious, because they are all cultivated breeds, and they are only long and meaty, and the taste is far worse than our local chickens and geese.
It is common sense that something grows fast, but the taste is not good, and it is common sense that if something grows fast, it is certainly not too delicious, and this is true for poultry and vegetables.
"Oh, there are a lot of these things in her house," said Gu Ying, the aunt.
Zhang Youliang smiled and said: "She is really diligent."
Zhang Chi nodded as well, although Aunt Phil has a bit of a big temper, she is really diligent, and she is busy all day long, either raising geese and chickens, or feeding pigsties and sheep, as long as her household things can still be raised.
Let's put it this way, many families in the neighborhood envy Phil for marrying such a good daughter-in-law.
"Let's have an early meal in the evening," said the uncle.
Zhang Chi nodded: "I came here to prepare for a meal at home."
"I'll make a dumpling, beef and green onion filling, your uncle has prepared all the green onions," the uncle said with a smile.
Zhang Chi smiled: "That's good, I caught up today."
"I can't think of wrapping without your beef," the aunt laughed.
Zhang Youliang said happily when he heard it: "Then what are you doing in a daze, just do the work."
"Yes, yes, do it! You make the noodles first, and I'll go find something to feed the chickens in the car, or I won't go hungry if I don't eat for a few hours," said the aunt with a smile.
The aunt is looking for something to feed the chickens, Zhang Chi and the uncle are busy with their own work, Zhang Chi and noodles, and Uncle Zhang Youliang is cutting beef and mixing dumpling filling.
"Uncle, get on the machine and hang it, what are you going to do with your hands?"
Zhang Chi saw that the uncle didn't take the meat grinder after taking the meat, and directly cut the meat into small pieces of meat the size of mahjong pieces with a knife, so he asked out loud.
"The minced meat is not good enough, I'm going to knock it here," Zhang Youliang said.
Zhang Chi listened and said: "Don't bother so much, it will take more than half an hour for you to knock this time, and you will have guests at the meeting."
"It's okay, it's still early before the guest" Zhang Youliang looked at the watch on his wrist and said with a smile.
When Zhang Chi heard the uncle say this, he continued to knead his dough, and at this moment, the bread kneaded by Zhang Chi had been made by hand, basin, and face.
After patting the noodles, Zhang Chi put the noodles in the basin.
The aunt who was arranging the green onions came over at this time, looked at the noodles in the basin and said, "It's not enough, it's almost so much."
Zhang Chi was a little stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he asked his aunt: "Brother Xiaowu is coming back or Brother Dawen is coming back?" ”
"I'm not coming back, why do you ask?" Gu Ying said with a smile.
"Then let's shackle together, I think these noodles are a bit much, why do you want to be together?" Zhang Chi asked.
Uncle Gu Ying said with a smile: "Get a little more, put this thing on the refrigerator and freeze it, and when you want to eat it, take it out and throw it into the pot, boil it and eat it, anyway, you have to wrap it, then pack more." Lao Zhang, you can also get more stuffing."
Hearing what the uncle said, Zhang Chi had to continue to meet.
After adjusting the amount of noodles, the aunt came over to take a look, and directly added a bowl of flour to the basin.
Zhang Chi didn't say much, if you pack more, you can save some trouble in the future, just throw it in the pot and cook it if you want to.
As soon as the face was halfway through, Zhang Chi's mobile phone rang.
Zhang Chi hurriedly patted his hand on his face, glued the flour on his hand, and then grabbed the mobile phone.
I thought it was Cannon or someone else calling, such as a neighbor nearby, but I didn't expect it to be Merica.
"Hey, hello, Zhang Chi" Zhang Chi answered the phone and came to this sentence.
"Me, Merica," Merica's voice came over the phone.
Zhang Chi said: "I know, what is the matter with calling me?" ”
"I'm nearby, I'll take a look at your ranch later!" Merika said.
"Coming back?"
These words blurted out.
Merika said: "We can be considered friends no matter how we say it, it's a bit unkind to say that."
"No, I said this casually, you can come if you want, but I'm not on the ranch right now, you can go and find Cannon directly," Zhang Chi said.
"And where are you now?"
"I'm in Folsen's uncle's restaurant," Zhang Chi said.
"Then I'll go over right away, I'll be nearby!" As soon as Merika heard that Zhang Chi was in Folson, she immediately said.
Zhang Chi was a little confused, thinking: Are we so acquainted?
Merika is going to open another outdoor store, of course, now the site is being selected, Folsen is the alternative, today is inspecting the place, originally planned to finish things in one day, who knows that there is a little accident, today's work will not be completed, it will have to wait until tomorrow morning.
So Merica, who was free, decided to come to Zhang Chi's ranch to rub it off, and by the way, to see if the herd of cattle had changed these days.
Zhang Chi didn't quite understand, he always felt that this little girl wanted to pit herself, otherwise a beautiful girl would always like to come to her for nothing.
But he doesn't know that sometimes the smarter a person is, the easier it is to get into the horns, and Merika is too, she has no interest in Zhang Chi now, she just wants to know how Zhang Chi, a mediocre-looking little fat man, does it because many people can't solve it.
Curiosity kills cats!
It is not a new thing to eliminate calves in the pasture, it must be curable, and Western medicine can also be cured, but in the commercial society, you always have to talk about costs and profits, and when the cost is higher than the profit, there must be something to give up.
Merica instinctively felt that Zhang Chi was lying, and he must have a low-cost solution to the problem, but Zhang Chi didn't say it, and Merica felt very uncomfortable when she thought about it.
A smart person, and quite conceited, is not too tolerant of a person whose IQ is inferior to his own to know what he does not understand.
So as soon as she was free, Merica wanted to covet Zhang Chi's secret.
There is a big gap between Zhang Chi's IQ and Merica's, he graduated from a prestigious school, even if he is based on his ability, at most he is a junior college material, and the famous school has nothing to do with him.
But the good thing about Zhang Chi is that he can recognize himself and is very sober. This makes Merica's tricks useless.
Generally speaking, Merika's ambiguous smile can make a poor boy's heart like a deer, and he will go home and lie on the bed for a long time, but Zhang Chi is like a piece of wood, and he doesn't take Merica's beauty seriously at all.
Zhang Chi heard that he hung up the phone over there, so he put away his phone.
"Who? I sound like a girl's voice."
Uncle Gu Ying has always been very concerned about this kind of thing, and when she heard that a girl called her nephew, the fire of gossip immediately ignited.
"The boss who used to ask me to shoot commercials didn't know what kind of trick to smoke, so he set his sights on my ranch," Zhang Chi said.
"Doesn't sound very old," Gu Ying asked again.
"It's not very old, it's in your twenties" Zhang Chi continued to knead his dough.
"What do you do at home?" Gu Ying asked again.
Zhang Chi heard the meaning of the uncle's words, so he smiled: "It's nothing you think, people who open outdoor goods stores at home are quite rich."
"What's wrong with being rich, it's hard to say about emotional matters, that big girl of Samsung still likes the little security guard" Gu Ying said.
Zhang Chi was directly happy: "How many such things are there?" Forget it, when the people come, you will know at a glance, and it is not the same as a family like ours at all."
Gu Ying was even more curious now.
Merica arrived very quickly, and in less than twenty minutes, Merica arrived at the door, stopped the car to make sure that the place was not wrong, and pushed the door open and walked in.
"Hello, Zhang Chi!"
As soon as Gu Ying saw Merika, she felt that this girl was too beautiful, and then looked at the dress or something, and then understood why her nephew said that this girl was not the same person as herself.
At this moment, Gu Ying also accepted the gossip thoughts, and he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he still has a clear understanding of these four words.
If it is an ordinary little girl, it is easy to fall in love, but the white girl who came in was obviously not the kind of little girl who put love first, just at a glance, Gu Ying knew that this girl was not such a good person, her eyes were shrewd, but this shrewdness was hidden.
But if you hide it again, the kind of temperament that you can show off your gestures will know at a glance that it is not a child from an ordinary family, this must be a person who can only be raised by a wealthy family.
"This is my uncle, and my aunt" Zhang Chi introduced it casually.
"Hello," Merica politely greeted the two.
"Girl, what you said in Chinese, if I didn't see people, I would have thought there was a Chinese standing in front of me," the uncle smiled politely and praised.
Zhang Youliang smiled at Merika, and continued to knock on his minced beef.
"I've been in China for a while," Merica explained with a laugh.
"What are you going to do, Bao Baozi?" Merika asked when she saw the family in a frame position.
"Eat dumplings," the aunt said.
Merika said happily: "Then I'm really a coincidence, I like to eat dumplings the most, what kind of filling?" ”
"Beef and green onions, I don't know if it's to your taste, if you don't like it, then mix it with another filling" Gu Ying said.
"No, no, it's fine, I don't have anything to be afraid of," Merica said.
Gu Ying said with a smile: "This Chinese is really authentic, and you can use it if you don't want to use it."
Merica asked where to wash her hands, washed her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and came over to help.
Looking at Merika, who was talking and laughing with her uncle, Zhang Chi said in his heart: Hey! This guy is still self-cooked.