Chapter 58: Monsters Are Artists

The newly dug potatoes are still tender, put them in the water and wash them again, they will rub off a thin layer of skin, become tender and yellow, and they are the best potatoes at a glance, but unfortunately half of such good potatoes are fed to wild boars!

After the potatoes are washed, they are cut into strips, put in a large pot and steamed, steam for half an hour, and puree them with a spoon while they are hot.

Put the mashed potatoes in a large basin, and then boil the oil, this time it is the meat oil that comes out of the new back, and the meat oil is boiled out of fat plate oil, so there is no need to put the meat again.

Stir-fry the chopped green onion and garlic until fragrant, then add the chopped chili dices, cucumber dices, carrots, whatever, anyway, you can cut everything you can eat into cubes and put it inside, fry the soy sauce over high heat, fry for a few minutes, and then add half a scoop of water.

After the water is boiled, add the mixed water starch, the soup becomes thick, and you can get out of the pot, and pour it on the mashed potatoes in the basin, which is beautiful and delicious, if you stir it into the rice, not to mention how fragrant it is.

It's just that after cooking, Hu Li, Hu Xiaolin and others didn't come.

This made Song Shushu's heart a little empty, Hu Li must arrive at every meal, and Hu Xiaolin would rather be hungry than come to eat, why is he not active in eating today?

Song Shushu walked around the house several times with his hands behind his back, but finally couldn't help it and went out to find someone.

I went to Hu Li's house first, the small house was cleaned up as always, but it was not popular, and I went to Hu Xiaolin's house, the house was about to collapse, and the quilts were piled up on the kang tops, and there was a smell of stinky feet when I entered the house, which was definitely a model of a single lazy man's house.

I wanted to go to Brother Feng to have a look, but I just looked at the big roosters squatting on the pillars with unkind eyes, and I still didn't dare to approach!

In the cry of Angang, from the yard, two more geese rushed out, the half-sized goose still has yellow tender feathers on its body, and at the same time there are hard stubble white feathers growing, the size is not big, but it is quite fierce, stretching its neck and bending its body, running to Song Shushu to come.

As soon as the goose moved, all of a sudden, the big roosters also raised their wings, and the feathers on their necks also rose at first glance.

Song Shushu didn't have Hu Li and Hu Xiaolin's two blows, so he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, and the two half-big geese chased around the corner and chased to the gate of the village committee's compound, and then they suddenly flapped their wings and returned triumphantly.

It's not big, but it's pretty powerful!

Fortunately, he didn't need to look for anyone anymore, Hu Li and the others were already sitting in the house and eating.

Hu Li also served him a bowl of rice, there was a big pile of mashed potatoes on top of the rice, I don't know what this little girl thinks, the shape of the ground bean paste pile is especially picturesque, plus the original yellow color of the mashed potatoes, it looks like she has exhausted her appetite.

Brother Feng was also holding a bowl of rice and was eating slowly.

Song Shushu struck three or two times, poked the piece of thief's picture-like mashed potatoes into the rice, and complained to Brother Feng while eating: "Your big goose has to be taken care of, and he chased me for half of the village!"

Brother Feng didn't answer, but Hu Li gave him a look, very thief.

Song Shushu hurriedly shook his head, don't make trouble, the half-big goose will be stolen out to eat, what kind of lack of virtue will become, wait for the goose to grow!

Song Shushu found that he had also learned badly, stealing other people's Brother Feng's chickens and geese, and he didn't have the slightest psychological pressure.

Lao Hou took a sip of wine, then took out something from behind him and slammed it on the table, "Little Song Village Chief, look at this thing!"

"Ahh

Song Shushu was stunned at that time, placed on the table, is a one-foot-high bottle, this bottle is still made of wood, thin wooden strips are spliced together, no nails or hoops, all spliced together by tenon technology, on the bottle body, there are hundreds of birds and phoenix carvings.

This thing seems to be made of pine wood, and it is not painted, only the primary color of the wood, but in the eyes of Song Shushu, it is an absolute work of art, not to mention how clever the manufacturing technology of this bottle is, and the wisps of the phoenix on the top of the hundred birds are lifelike, especially the phoenix with wings coiled around the bottle, which is more like it is about to break out of the bottle.

Tiger Roaring Lin took the time to say while shaving rice: "I said that I carved a Tiger Roar Sky, but they said they wouldn't do anything!"

"You can pull it down, you broke the bottle!" Lao Hou said with a dissatisfied face, and then turned his head to Song Shushu and said: "I heard that in the city, they all pay attention to packaging or something, you look at our fruit wine, use this kind of bottle to package it, can you change it to the Great Northern Wilderness again?"

Song Shushu was about to cry when he held this artistic wooden bottle, not to mention how beautiful the fruit wine was, just this bottle, just this wisp of carved aura, it was a priceless treasure!

If you change to those brand-name wines and use such bottles to package them, how much will a bottle cost? 350,000 yuan, you are embarrassed to speak? 100,000 and 80,000 yuan will be snatched up.

It's just that the local fruit wine brewed in the village, packaged in this bottle, is a little blind, but it is not a problem to use it to raise its value.

"Is it difficult to do?" Song Shushu asked.

"What's so difficult!" said Lao Hou, taking a pine wood from behind him, which had been completely dry for many years.

The half-foot square of wood, in Lao Hou's hands, did not use tools, and was broken into two narrow ends, wide in the middle, and a wooden strip with a tenon and groove, which was spliced into a wooden bottle in a few clicks, and the whole process was so fast that Song Shushu's eyes were spent.

"Give me this, I'm going to carve a picture of Qingqiu and ask!"

Hu Li snatched the bottle, and her hand rubbed on the surface of the bottle, as the sawdust fell, on the bottle body, there was also a big fox with its head raised to the sky, the fox squinted its eyes, elegant and wise, and a fluffy fox tail surrounded the entire bottle body, with no hair.

Song Shushu couldn't help but gasp, the monsters in the entire village are all artists!

Song Shushu gritted his teeth and said: "Just rush this fruit wine, this bottle, if Ganxi Village can't make a fortune, I will write the Song character upside down!"

"You can pull it down, why don't you get rich, you can just change it for some Great Northern Wilderness to drink!"

Not to mention drinking, it won't be a problem to drown him.

Song Shushu was excited, now that the wine has been brewed, and the packaging of the wine bottle is also in place, he is waiting for the filling to be ready, and it will become an instant hit, so that the entire Ganxi Village will be on the fast track to becoming rich and well-off.

After lunch, Song Shushu pulled them and didn't let them go, so he had to make more artistic bottles.

Each wooden bottle has its own unique shape, and each wooden bottle, the pattern engraved on it is not the same, even if it is the rough man of Tiger Roaring Lin, he wasted two bottles, and only carved out the Tiger Roar Sky with demon power, it is full of aura, it is the fat tiger, which looks a little cute and a little silly.

They rubbed their hands one by one, and a bottle was fine, but when it came to Song Shushu's hands, it was like building blocks, and they fought together desperately, and the bottle that was finally spelled out was crooked, just like, not to mention the wine, when the urinal would leak.

This thing is a technical job.