Zhang Wenliang rode back on horseback, with a blanket on the horse's back, bulging on both sides, obviously loaded with a lot of things.

In addition to him, three other people followed him.

Chen Fan looked up and saw a woman in her twenties pedaling a bicycle hard, the front padded jacket buttons had been unbuttoned, and a gray-haired man in her fifties was still carrying behind.

Another one himself was riding a bicycle, and he also knew it, and it turned out to be Master Zhu, whom he had only met in the morning.

Two cars and three people, after parking their bicycles, ran over in a hurry.

However, they still had to fall behind Zhang Wenliang, who had already led the horse and walked over, and said with excitement on his face, "The pig was bought back in the water, and Master Zhu also sent a big bag of pig blood." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhu walked over from behind with his arm and grinned, "Lao Zhang, Lao Xiao, Lao Ye, I'm here for dinner." ”

Obviously speaking to the three team leaders, his eyes fell on the two stoves in front of Chen Fan, "Ouch, it's so fragrant, this is soft-shelled turtle meat?" ”

Zhang Changjiang laughed, walked over quickly, and stretched out his hands early, "You are a distinguished guest who can't be invited, welcome and welcome, wait for a whole two bowls of wine to eat, I will definitely accompany you." ”

In addition to him, Xiao Liewen and Ye Shubao also greeted him.

Even the members of the surrounding production team took the initiative to shout "uncle" and "master".

This is the row of the butcher with the knife at the food station!

Chen Fan picked up a rag and wiped his hands, and walked out from behind the stove.

Zhang Wenliang hurriedly stepped forward and unloaded the blanket in front of him, "Master Chen, how to deal with this?" ”

Chen Fan squatted down and looked at it, "In this way, the heart, liver and lungs are soaked in water, the pig's large intestine is washed with plant ash, the pig's blood is quickly poured out, and then the green onions, ginger and garlic are prepared, and then a pot of hot water is boiled." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhu leaned over and said, "I know that you want to make blood sausages, and I deliberately left two barrel bones to make broth." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhang Changjiang, "I didn't come for nothing, I brought hard goods." ”

Zhang Changjiang laughed, "This is indeed a hard product, if you don't bring it, we really don't have it." ”

Chen Fan pushed the pig into the water, and sure enough, he saw two barrel bones, so he laughed and said, "That dare is good, and it is best to use broth." ”

Then he saw a strip of pork belly again, and immediately cried and laughed, and raised his head to look at Master Zhu, "You didn't eat the pig killing dish well in the morning, and you want to eat it again?" ”

Master Zhu deliberately put his face on the plate, "What kind of pig-killing dishes to eat, I just want to eat the back pot meat you made again!" ”

Chen Fan had nothing to do, "Okay, this is simple, let's do it later." ”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Changjiang, who was standing behind him, glanced at each other and couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

How many people want to invite Master Zhu to dinner, but they have big fish and meat every day, what good things have not been eaten? I didn't expect to be obsessed with what kind of meat to return to the pot today, it seems that there will be a way to sell pigs in Lujiawan in the future!

After the bag was taken away, Zhang Changjiang brought Chen Fan to the other two people and said with a smile, "This is our Dinghai Shenshen Needle in Lujiawan, Secretary Yang of the branch." ”

Chen Fan immediately nodded, "Secretary Yang is good." ”

Secretary Yang stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Chen." ”

Chen Fan, "It should be." ”

Zhang Changjiang continued, "This is our women's captain Yang Xingxiu, and she is also the eldest daughter of Secretary Yang. ”

Yang Xingxiu shook hands with Chen Fan generously, "Master Chen has worked hard. ”

Chen Fan had no choice but to continue to go through the procedure, "It should be." ”

He muttered in his heart, a production team secretary, a team leader, two deputy captains, a militia company commander, a woman captain, the leadership team of the production team, he should admit it all, right?

After the greetings, Xiao Liewen looked at Chen Fan and asked in a low voice, "Master Chen, when will that blood sausage be made?" ”

Chen Fan said with a smile, "These two pots of soft-shelled turtles will be simmered for twenty minutes, and when the soft-shelled turtles are stewed, you can boil the stock, and then make blood sausage after the soup is cooked." ”

Then he glanced at other things, turned around and asked, "Captain Xiao, do you think you are going to eat our pig-killing dishes here today, or will I make a table of Sichuan-Hunan style pig offal feast?" ”

Xiao Liewen didn't think about it and said, "Forget about the local pig-killing vegetables, when you are busy in the past two days, you will run again, I will prepare a little more Chinese cabbage and help me make two jars of sauerkraut." Go back and eat the pig-killing dishes of the Northeast. ”

After a pause, he asked, "How long does it take for this sauerkraut to pickle?" ”

Chen Fan, "It's about half a month." ”

Xiao Liewen nodded, "That is, before the twentieth day of the lunar month, it is enough to catch up with the new year." ”

Master Zhu, who was guarding the side, had already swallowed his saliva, "There are still pig killing dishes in the Northeast?" Oh, Lao Xiao, you kill pigs at home, you must come to me! ”

Xiao Liewen laughed, "If you don't say it, I'm going to look for you, I'm not worried about others." ”

Then a few of them chatted on the side, Chen Fan continued to look at the pot, and by the way, he invited a few watchdog dogs to chat with them about some local gossip, which attracted frequent sideways glances from the whole village.

Some people who were still thinking about recruiting a son-in-law saw this scene and dispelled their minds. The little girls also sighed secretly, how could such a good person have a little problem with his brain?

But there are also a few girls with the spirit of self-sacrifice, thinking that if Zhu Gongan can't find Chen Fan's family, they will ask someone to talk to the matchmaker. Although he likes to chat with dogs, he is really good-looking, and he can cook, and he can at least be a master craftsman in the future, and he must be indispensable to eat.

Where can I find such a husband?!

After chatting with a few dogs, the language of birds and beasts was finally upgraded to level 2, and now it is LV2 (1/50), Chen Fan feels that he understands dogs better.

It's a pity that the two pots of soft-shelled turtle are also stuffy at this time, he quickly stood up and opened the lid, and in an instant, a rich aroma spread around, and the pond that was noisy just now was silent, and a pair of eyes stared at the two cauldrons, and everyone's eyes were shining.

After a few seconds, Zhang Changjiang finally came back to his senses, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "Three tigers, organize people, one bowl for each family, and ...... meat." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw everyone slamming into two groups, one group ran home, and the other group ran over to line up, all of which didn't need to be commanded, it was called an orderly one.

10 After a few minutes, the two cauldrons were cleaned, and the members went home with bowls and basins to make their own dinner.

The children couldn't help but pestering their parents, their eyes were full of longing, and the older ones could still endure it, just smelling the meat and swallowing saliva, and the younger ones were already crying. The elated adults were not stingy today, and when they picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into the mouth of their youngest son, there were bursts of cheers.

Chen Fan smiled, ready to deal with the next batch.

It was another busy job, killing a slightly smaller soft-shelled turtle again, and boiling the blood sausage again.

After all the preparations were made, at Zhang Changjiang's suggestion, he moved the kitchen to the kitchen in the office of the brigade headquarters above.

Although it was a sunny day, it was already winter after all, and cooking outside would soon cool down. Go to the kitchen in the backyard, and bring it out to the dining room, just eat it while it's hot.