Chapter 107: Receiving the Wind and Washing the Dust Feast
Xiao Lu held a good firewood, this is a pine branch, there is tree oil in the branch, and it is not only big to use it to burn the fire, but also there is no smoke and dust.
"Ling girl is getting more and more capable, I don't know which stinky boy will be cheaper in the future." Fang Cuiying shredded the vegetables in her hand, and looked at the well-behaved girl in charge, she also liked this girl.
"Auntie, go and rest, this place will be fine soon."
"Okay, I'll go to our shop." Fang Cuiying dried her hands, I heard that there were several big shops at home.
"Xiao Jian'er, take your aunt to take a look, be familiar with it, and help tomorrow will be handy." Fang Cuiying greeted Lei Jian.
Fang Cuiying looked around, where did this little girl go.
"She's in the shop next door, but she's a busy man, I'll show you around, there are many places outside the city, I'll show you tomorrow."
The shop currently opened by the Wang family is a grocery store in the north and south, and the shop next door is rented to Dr. Ji to make a medicine hall, which is still being renovated, and there is one that can be transformed into a restaurant, and the small ones are ready to do other small store business in the future.
Fang Cuiying looked at the shops on a street, these are their families, how much does it cost, she never dreamed that the shops on a street are all her own.
In the medicine hall, An Ran cleaned up the packaged medicinal materials one by one, and asked those he didn't know, some of them looked a little similar but not the same kind of medicinal materials.
"Ouch! It hurts! An Ran tiptoed to pick up the things on the shelf, and a dragon beard wood fell down and hit his head, knocking his head with a bang.
Tong Yuan picked up the dragon whisker wood on the ground and took down the top layer of the medicine pounding vessel.
"You said you were a little dwarf, and if you can't get it, you won't say it."
"I'm not a dwarf." An Ran looked up at the person in front of him, you are amazing.
"Little Miss, it's time to eat." Midori shook her braids and shouted by the door half-sideways.
An Ran patted the ashes on his hands, dry rice people dry rice souls, people are iron rice is steel, and they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal.
In the courtyard, the fragrance was fragrant, and the little black man circled around Ah Ling's feet, and Harazi couldn't help dripping out.
Fang Cuiying scratched the belly of the little black man with her foot, and the little black man enjoyed it very much, half lying on the ground.
"You're all thin, just you're fat and strong, and you're a blessed uncle."
I have to say that Xiao Heizi has always been delicious and delicious since he came to the Wang family, his fur is shiny, and he is good at everything except for not having a daughter-in-law.
"This is the good wine I bought, Yongping, come and open it." Daddy Wang took out his burning knife, and the thick smell of wine was permeating.
"Sister Aling, I'm next to you." An Ran held the bowl, in fact, there is a favorite burnt white here.
Li Aling couldn't see the little sister's little thoughts, so she moved the dish.
Daddy Wang sat on the top seat, next to Dr. Ji and Wang Yongping, the old qualifications poured full of wine, the children drank rice wine, and after saying a few happy words about catching the wind and washing the dust, everyone raised their glasses and touched them, and after drinking the wine in the bowl, everyone began to move the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.
"This piece will be clamped to you first, and your eyes will light up when you see this meat." Li Aling sandwiched a piece of soft and glutinous roasted white meat slices between fat and thin and put them in an Ran bowl.
"Thank you, Sister Ling, for eating this, your favorite omelette." An Ran knew that Ah Ling had a soft spot for everything made from eggs.
Li Aling picked up the eggs in the bowl, no matter how she ate them, she liked to eat eggs the most, the boiled eggs brought by her aunt when she was a child were delicious, and her grandmother always divided an egg into two halves for her and her brother to eat.
There are more and more meat in An Ran's bowl, all of which are sandwiched by the second uncle, knowing that she has loved eating this since she was a child.
"Little sister, give a piece of your roasted white meat to the second brother." Wen Yuan stepped forward with the bowl.
Fang Cuiying picked up a piece and put it in Wenyuan's bowl by the way, isn't there anything else.
Seeing that Xiaomei picked the biggest piece from the bowl and gave it to him, she laughed, the one in Xiaomei's bowl was different from the one in the big bowl, and it was more fragrant.
The two old men, who were drinking enthusiastically, blew each other's deeds as heroes back then, and no one let anyone.
"You two don't be polite, eat quickly, tell your aunt what you want to eat, and I'll clip it for you." Fang Cuiying greeted Dr. Ji's apprentice.
Shanming nodded, eating very dignified and quiet, chewing slowly.
"This is my favorite!" Wen Yuan said with a lion's head between them.
Two pairs of chopsticks clamped the head of the only lion on the plate at the same time, and one of them used dexterity to poke the sleek lion's head, and the victor shook the lion's head at the opponent.
Before Lei Jian could finish his happiness, with a snap, the lion's head fell to the ground, jumped elastically, and was picked up by the little black.
An Ran smiled and touched the little black man's dog head, but he didn't expect to pick it up and a lion's head fell off the table.
"Is this really wine, it's delicious." For the first time, Tongyuan knew that wine was sweet, and the rice grains in it also had a unique taste.
"You kid, this is made by Uncle Fubao, the fermentation time is just right, and I brought a jar out."
The women in the mountains have nothing interesting, and every day they take the recipes to ponder the delicious food, and some of them can't be brought, otherwise she wants to bring them all with great strength.
"Senior Brother Tongyuan, haven't you seen this before?"
Tong Yuan shook his head, he had never seen such wine, he had followed his master to many places, and he had never seen any wine shop with such wine.
Master likes to have a few drinks, warm up in the winter, and like to drink some spirits, and every time he drinks, he has never seen anything like this.
It is said to be sweet water, but it has the smell of wine, with a mellow aroma and a sweet and clear entrance.
An Ran looked at the jar containing wine, there was no rice wine outside, the rice production here was pitiful, the glutinous rice cultivation was even less, the other wines were made of coarse grains, and most of the people's home-brewed wine was muddy wine.
Most of the land they bought was dry land, and it was okay to convert it into paddy fields, after all, such a large lake is convenient for water transfer.
When you grow some glutinous rice in the coming year, a sweet wine like rice wine for all ages will definitely be very popular with everyone.
Yamanaka harvested a lot of japonica glutinous rice and indica glutinous rice the year before last, and these two kinds of glutinous rice can be made into different delicious dishes.
Japonica glutinous rice is better for rice wine, japonica glutinous rice has a sweeter taste, is not easy to be sandwiched, and is oval, which is suitable for winemaking; Indica glutinous rice is long and has a hard taste, and is mostly used to wrap zongzi.
"Second uncle, how much rice wine has been brewed in our house, and how many empty shops are there in our house, there must be a market for this."
Fang Cuiying patted the wine jar, there are five jars in the mountain, she made it not long ago, she won't brew this thing.
"But ah, when your uncle repairs the stockade and opens the road, you can transport it out."
An Ran decided to give it a try when the manor was built, and there were porcelain kilns and brick kilns at home, as well as wine jars.
The meal was delicious, all the food was swept away, and Lei Jian poured the soup and added the last bowl of rice in the wooden barrel along with the rice.
"You said you kid, where did you grow after eating so much, and you don't have any meat on your body." Fang Cuiying smiled while adding food, it is rare to be able to eat like this.
Wen Yuan joked, this is the reincarnation of the rice bucket, this guy looks a head taller than him.
"It's a blessing to be able to eat." Father Wang was lying on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a small bamboo stick and picking off the few teeth, which was like he lost more than half of his teeth, and the food he ate when he was young was hard and poor, there was no nutrition, and his teeth began to fall out early.
(End of chapter)