Chapter 73: Hard Vegetables

Zhang Jialiang, who was sweating profusely, walked into the house with a kettle, saw such a big piece of meat on the table, and asked casually: "Brother Heng's meat has been bought?" ”

Zhao Changshan was now peeling potatoes and preparing lunch, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words.

Xiao Huang is very eye-catching and very quick, seeing Zhang Jialiang enter the house to fetch water, he hurriedly wiped his hand on the apron twice, put down his work, and said diligently: "Brother Jialiang, give me the kettle."

"No, no!"

Zhang Jialiang politely gave the kettle to Xiao Huang's hands.

At this time, Jian Heng walked out with a swarthy iron guy, and said happily as he walked: "Fortunately, this thing was not taken away by the bank!" ”

Zhang Jialiang stretched out his head and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see anything good about the thing in the hands of the eldest of the family, in his opinion, it was nothing more than an iron rod, with a welded I-frame hanging underneath, and a large one-line handle on it.

According to Zhang Jialiang's idea, there are tools to tinker with this thing in five minutes at most, but his own boss looks like he has obtained a treasure.

"I said Brother Heng, what is this?" Zhang Jialiang waited for Jian Heng to walk in, only to find that his boss still had several large and small tools in his pocket.

"Tools for barbecue!" Jian Heng said.

Zhang Jialiang pouted when he heard this: "I said Brother Heng, you don't want to lie to me, people's barbecue is all forks, at least iron fiber, what kind of meat do you roast, it will cost more than ten catties of meat to hang on it, right?" ”

"You're really right, this thing barbecue is only asking for a large amount!" Jian Heng took out an iron syringe in his pocket and knocked on the barbecue rack in his hand with a bell.

"How much can you bake?" Zhang Jialiang asked.

Hearing that this thing is roasting, Zhao Changshan also raised his head, looked at the iron guy in Jian Heng's hand, thought for a while and asked, "You barbecue this thing, how long do you have to roast, are you preparing dinner?" ”

"What dinner, lunch! Don't talk about it, I'll let you see the legendary barbecue of the ranch today! Saying that, Jian Heng put the iron guy on the table with a snap, then put on gloves and began to roll the meat.

The meat on the table was two, taken from the two hind legs of the ox, the bones had been peeled and shaved, and now only the dark red flesh remained, and from time to time some white fat could be seen embedded in the crimson flesh.

Jian Heng began to slowly and gently hammer the two pieces of meat with a wooden hammer, almost every part of the meat was beaten, and after the hammering, he directly swung the original iron guy on one piece of meat, and then covered the other piece on the first piece of meat, so that the whole iron guy was wrapped in two pieces of beef.

Next, Jian Heng pulled out the hemp rope in his pocket, and then began to tie up the meat, and while tying it, he couldn't stop holding on to the meat, squeezing out the gap between the two pieces of meat.

Zhang Jia looked at Jian Heng's movements with great curiosity, even if Xiao Huang handed the kettle back to him, he didn't rush to leave, but opened his eyes to look at Jian Heng's bundle of meat.

Jian Heng's strength was great, and he tied up the meat quickly, and in about four or five minutes, two pieces of fine beef were tied to Jian Heng on the iron shelf, roughly forming a cylindrical shape.

"Such a big volume, can it be cooked at noon today?" Zhao Changshan saw Jian Heng bundle out a meat pillar that was nearly seventy centimeters thick as an adult's thigh, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"What can't be cooked!" Jian Heng picked up the small wooden hammer again, put the iron frame across the table and began to continue to knock it up, until he knocked the entire 'meat pillar' into a very neat column.

After the shape was shaped, Jian Heng took a sharp knife from the kitchen knife holder, kept poking it on the beef, and explained while poking: "Isn't this easy to cook!" ”

Syllable!

Jian Heng's words were just finished, and Zhao Changshan stretched out his hand and gave Zhang Jialiang a back of the head: "You kid is really lazy, under the pretext of watching barbecue here, you don't want to work?" Hurry up and get to work! ”

Zhang Jialiang covered the back of his head and replied: "Let me see, if such a big lump of meat is just given to a few of us to eat, it can be at least three or four days, and Brother Heng can be roasted so quickly?" I don't believe it! ”

said so, but Zhang Jialiang still carried the kettle out of the door.

No one in the room said much, so Jian Heng and Zhao Changshan began to do their own things.

No one bothered, Jian Heng's work became more and more focused, after evenly piercing some holes in the meat, Jian Heng began to make juice for the meat, such a thick meat is obviously not good to count on brushing, you have to beat the juice into the meat, and the tool for beating is the steel syringe that Jian Heng used to knock on the grill just now.

After preparing the ingredients, Jian Heng injected seven or eight needles into the meat, and did not stop until the injection hole began to bubble up.

Zhao Changshan had been scanning Jian Heng from time to time with the corner of his eye, and when he saw that he had directly carried the shelf in his hand, he asked out loud, "That's it?" ”

"I'll hang it outside to marinate for a while, and at the same time prepare firewood," Jian Heng finished speaking, and the person had already walked outside the door with a huge meat rack.

As soon as the meat was hung on the porch, Jian Heng saw the barley and wheat sisters in overalls carrying a log unloading truck.

"Oh!" Jian Heng's mouth directly became an O-shape.

These two sisters directly hit the two male laborers! Colt and Remington only carried one of such wooden pillars.

"What are you seeing?! Haven't seen anyone as good as us? ”

I don't know if the barley or the wheat saw Jian Heng's appearance, and couldn't help but shout.

The two sisters were now carrying a log with excited expressions, as if they were doing something extraordinary. The two sisters are now happy to be able to carry the log, and they feel that their strength seems to have increased again.

Boom!

Jian Heng saw the two slender girls, with the round wooden pillars on their shoulders, and subconsciously shook the Adam's apple, feeling that these two girls had directly redefined the woman, and at the same time a sentence jumped out in his heart: Good girl, if this person marries back, if he doesn't agree with him, he can directly KO her husband!

"How did you two do this? Didn't you help out in the kitchen? Jian Heng asked.

Let the two girls carry the logs, they are still such beautiful two girls, Jian Heng felt a little reluctant in his heart, so he suggested that the two of them should go to the kitchen to help.

"You're sexist, why can't we do this job, why is it that when it comes to women, it's the kitchen?"

"That's it!"

Jian Heng's thoughtfulness did not receive a good return, and what appeared in front of him were two neat middle fingers like spring onions.

Jian Heng was also not polite, and after returning a finger to each of them, he went to find his own firewood to make a fire and barbecue without saying a word.

For Jian Heng, the rest of the work is quite simple, chop the firewood into a combined size, put it on the big gasoline power wall one by one, and start a fire after it is full, and put the whole meat into the oil drum and start roasting as soon as the fire is lit. The iron rack and the oil power are matched, and the original I-frame at the bottom is just right to ensure that the meat does not fall into the oil drum, and the long handle can also be used to frame the upper wall of the oil drum.

After doing all this, Jian Heng joined the labor team, first unloading the car, and then joining the team to dismantle the walls of the livestock shed after the car was unloaded.

Whew! Whew!

The happiest thing in the whole ranch is probably the little white lion, which follows the McAvoy sisters, running happily before and after, hardly stopping for a moment.

Except for Jian Heng, everyone didn't realize that they had almost used how to rest since they started work, as if they had endless strength in their bodies today, it seemed that they would have to use a whole day's work, and by noon they had already done more than half of it.

"Let's take a break and get ready to eat!"

Zhao Changshan's roar of eating broke the hot construction site, and then everyone felt that their stomachs were already growling with hunger, and they took off their gloves and prepared to eat.

"Boss, is your barbecue ready?" Zhang Jialiang wiped his sleeve with his arm and said to Jian Heng.

"Almost!" Jian Heng remembered to barbecue when he heard him remind him, so he walked towards the oil drum with a trot, but when he stretched out his head, he found that the fire had been extinguished, and the firewood inside had turned to ashes, and the temperature in the furnace had dropped, only slightly higher than the air.

Feeling out the thermometer placed next to the oil drum, Jian Heng directly inserted the thermometer into the meat with the measuring needle, looked at the reading, and nodded with satisfaction.

took the meat out of the barrel, and took the temperature in several parts of the meat, which had reached Jian Heng's requirements, that is to say, this piece of barbecue had been roasted.

Carrying the iron shelf, Jian Heng directly put the meat belt shelf on the buffet table.

"How do you eat this!" As soon as Zhang Jialiang saw the barbecue coming up, he immediately came over with his small plate.

Jian Heng hooked his fingers, then turned the shelf horizontally, and the sharp knife in his hand slashed left and right along the axis of the shelf, and the flesh pillar of the round book was divided into two pieces, and it fell off the iron frame smoothly.

The iron frame was put aside, and Jian Heng pressed the barbecue on the table with one hand, cut off a piece casually, and placed it in Zhang Jialiang's basin with a knife and fork.

Zhang Jialiang was dumbfounded, because the meat in his basin was almost the size of 16K paper, and the whole two fingers were so thick, close to the outside slightly burnt, and the more red it was, the more juice there was, and the suffocating meat couldn't stop his taste buds.

"Damn, this is too fierce!"

Zhang Jialiang felt that this piece of meat alone was enough for himself.

Jian Heng ignored him, his hand fell, snapped, and directly separated the meat into more than twenty pieces, each of which was as big as Zhang Jialiang's pot.

"That's what it's called a hard dish!" Jian Heng proudly picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth to bite it.

It may be that he was proud, and as soon as he bit into it, the juice began to bubble out, and Jian Heng had to stretch his neck to prevent the juice from dripping onto his chest.

"It's so brutal!"

Xiao Huang and Xiao Zhao couldn't help but praise angrily when they saw this way of roasting meat or eating meat, and then one of them dragged a piece into their plates, opened their mouths and chewed it.