Chapter 122: Making Dumplings to Eat
The rations for four people, if you don't need food stamps, Luo Cheng's income can be easily afforded. Now that he lives with only three people, he needs to go to the grain store often to sign in, add four people, a total of seven people, let go of eating, and the system can't supply it.
"Just give it according to the ration, what you usually want to eat, just tell me or Xiaoyu."
Luo Cheng didn't generously say that he didn't want them to give food stamps, even if he asked, it would be like this. When he asked Wang Cheng and them to help him shave Dabai before, Captain Zhang told him about it. Not to mention the treats between colleagues, even in the family, when you can support yourself, you have to pay food stamps for meals.
"Don't take care of us deliberately, we will follow your sister to cook, we will eat whatever you eat, we can eat coarse and drink thin."
Dai Qianqian nodded and said, as a female literary and artistic soldier of the art troupe, the amount is actually not high. The quantitative subsidy is not as high as the soldiers in the army, after all, after becoming a literary and artistic soldier, training in the art troupe has only become an auxiliary, and the amount is not as large as the soldiers in the army. In addition, the ration of women is already less than that of men.
Luo Cheng said that according to the ration, that is, they give four taels of food stamps a day, and they are generally given according to the minimum standard. Six taels for men and four taels for women. Instead of a person having a ration of about 30 catties, one catty a day is given.
Dai Qianqian's family conditions are good, even if she pays a pound of food stamps a day, it doesn't matter. But everyone else has to subsidize their families to some extent, and the food rations they save have to help their families.
This~~, eating coarse and drinking thin makes it a bit difficult for Luo, but he still has coarse grain stamps. But now at home, it's either rice or flour, and pure cornmeal and the like. They should be at home at noon today, and they will take their sister and them to buy clothes later.
"That's it, you can roll the dough, no, there is flour and cornmeal at home, let's eat dumplings at noon, let Xiaoyu and the meat they bought not buy back in the morning, and I will buy it back later." There are also Chinese cabbage in the kitchen, how about making dumplings with cabbage and pork filling. ”
Luo Cheng suggested that he signed in yesterday and got a pound of cornmeal, this delicate cornmeal should be the kind of cornmeal cake that is pasted on the side of the pot like the goose stewed in the iron pot. You don't need to add anything, it has a sweet smell. But this kind of flour stickiness is actually not as strong as flour, and there is a pound of flour before the grain store sign-in, which is mixed together, a pound of flour and a pound and a half of cornmeal, that is, two and a half pounds of flour.
Add a little water to the flour, also thicken, and then serve with cabbage and pork filling. This dumpling is boiled, and a person can eat at least about eight taels.
"Squad leader, it's good to eat dumplings, I like to eat dumplings, I can make dumplings."
Before Dai Qianqian could answer Luo Cheng's words, she was responded by Zhao Qian, who was standing on the side, with a smile, Zhao Qian didn't mean to eavesdrop, but just put down something in the room, ready to get some water to wipe the table and stool, and when she went out, she heard Luo Cheng talk about making dumplings.
Dumplings are only eaten once in the army, that is, during the Chinese New Year, and every year during the New Year, people in the army look forward to this dumpling. Therefore, people in the army, even if it is an art troupe, actually have an obsession with dumplings.
"If you don't like anything to eat, you'll knead the dough later."
Originally, Dai Qianqian was still thinking about making dumplings to eat as soon as she came, whether it was too luxurious, but she was interrupted by Zhao Qian, so she just thought about it. He and Luo Cheng are now dealing with each other, and they can't be too outside.
"Luo Cheng, take me to the kitchen to have a look."
"Hmm."
Luo Cheng nodded, and walked in front to take Sissi to the kitchen, the rolling pin that the system signed in the supply and marketing cooperatives last time didn't expect it to work. But there is still a 'stick' in the system, and I don't know when it will be used.
There are no rice bowls, and there are not many rice noodles, all of which are packed in bags and put in cupboards. Just when the cupboard is opened, the rolling pin can be 'taken out' from the inside.
"It's cornmeal, it's flour, and the rolling pin is here."
There was only half a catty in the bag of cornmeal, but it took half a catty to cook the cake yesterday morning. Now Luo Cheng lifted the bag, and a pound of cornmeal in the system was added.
"This is cornmeal?"
Holding the bag of cornmeal, Dai Qianqian thought at first that Luo Cheng was talking about the kind of cornmeal with stick noodles. In general, dumplings are made in the army, and these years they are not so luxurious as to take pure flour to wrap them, they are all two-way noodles, and even three-way noodles in some places. It's flour mixed with stick noodles and sometimes soy noodles.
But the cornmeal that Luo Cheng took out was yellow and bright, and it was almost as delicate as flour.
Stick noodles are actually noodles made by crushing whole corn, not pure corn kernels. Luo Cheng explained to Dai Qianqian that this was made of pure corn, and there was no one on the market, so he was looking for a relationship to get it.
Dai Qianqian nodded, and poured the two kinds of flour directly together, the dish was on the dustpan in the kitchen of the house, and most of the cabbage, which was enough.
The noodles and cabbage came out of the room, and Sissi called the others to wipe the table in the room clean, and then they would knead the dough directly on the table to make dumplings.
The other three didn't expect to be able to eat dumplings on the first day they moved over, and their interest immediately increased, and they were literary and artistic soldiers, so they sang directly.
Ringgit, literary and artistic soldiers are different, ordinary people meet happy things, that is, they shout in their hearts, how can they be like this, and they still sing.
Luo Cheng didn't have much ink, thinking that there were only two keys in the yard, and the two sisters usually didn't wander around, but in fact, he didn't need the keys himself, so he handed over his keys to the object Dai Qianqian. Then I drove the side three wheels and took my sister to buy clothes.
When you come to the supply and marketing cooperative, you can go directly to the counter area where the cloth is sold. After looking at it for a long time, I found that there are several kinds of finished clothes here, men's and women's shirts and long sleeves, and cotton pants.
Seeing that Luo Cheng and others had been staring at the finished clothes, the counter staff understood a little, and took the initiative to say that there are not many finished clothes sold here, mainly selling fabrics, and if you really want to have tickets and money, you have to go to the department store in the center of the city to buy the finished clothes.
Luo Cheng nodded, the cashmere jacket he didn't buy with a ticket in the garment factory last time didn't seem to be sold here. If you go to a department store to buy clothes, you might as well find a time to go to the garment factory again. It seems that the finished clothes ticket will not be used for the time being.
After asking Xiaoyu if they could make their own clothes, they also pulled the cloth and bought it. Let them pick their own favorite fabric. In fact, there are only a few colors in total, so as not to waste the fabric. Xiaoyu and Shishi chose a light blue cotton cloth together.
I bought some needles and buttons at the supply and marketing cooperative, and it was almost the same. Needlework, buttons, and the like can be bought without a ticket.
After buying the fabric, he drove straight to the farmer's market on the side three wheels, this time to buy meat. After arriving here, the counter selling meat was so big, Luo Cheng brought Xiaoyu and Shishi to come, and the meat seller was still the comrade in the morning, and when he saw that the two girls came again, it was still brought by a man in workers' clothes, how could he not understand, in the morning, he said that the two girls came to buy meat, and the meat tickets and money were stolen, and it was completely those people's blind speculation.
But this can't be completely blamed on others, at that time, he looked at the clothes of these two girls, and bought a pound of meat with it, and he muttered in his heart.
It's still up to the other party to pick, but at this point, some of the fatter parts of the meat have been sold. can only pick a relatively fat one, Xiaoyu and Shishi were not satisfied with it for a while, and the meat that they saw in the morning was obviously much worse. Fat, you can boil more oil out.
Because he knew the situation of the two girls in the morning, the comrade who sold the meat asked them to pick it first, and if they still wanted a pound of meat, he would cut a tael of fat from other parts for them later. These words made Xiaoyu and the others smile immediately, and only then did they pick a piece of meat that felt okay.
Even at this point in the farmers' market, there are a lot of people, and they come out after buying meat. There are a lot of people around the side of the three wheels, I have to say that parking is really convenient in this era, find a place to park over, no one manages it at all.
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