Chapter 132: Good Things That Money Can't Buy

Every time Song Shushu walked into the mountains and forests, he deeply felt that these monsters in the village were unreasonably poor, guarding a treasure mountain, and as a result, they gnawed vegetable leaves and ate potato seeds one by one, like wild people who drank blood, why bother.

There are monsters to make a move, and Song Shushu doesn't need to work, as long as the logistics work is done, by the way, let's investigate again, what other good things can be sold for money.

As a result, he really found it.

In a nearby oak forest, on a few fallen oak trees, densely growing yellow, fist-size, hairy like a monkey's head is one of the most famous mountain treasures in the north, lion's mane mushroom.

But Song Shushu is still a little afraid to admit it, this thing belongs to the precious Yin category, and it generally grows in opposite directions, and if you can grow one or two on a piece of wood, you can hit the luck.

On the rotten oak tree in front of me, there are no less than a dozen of them, and there are more not far away.

Walking farther away, good guys, a dense black ear that makes people feel numb all over the body turned out to be wild fungus.

After repeated confirmation, yes, it is indeed lion's mane mushroom and mountain fungus.

Both of these can be cultivated artificially, but the difference between the grown ones and the wild ones is so different that you can see them at a glance.

Not to mention the lion's mane mushroom, this thing can be seen at a glance from the fluffy fimli and color, even if it is a layman.

Mountain fungus needs such a professional eye, because the finished products of this thing are dry goods, and the appearance is not much different.

It is the stubble that needs to be picked from the roots, the color of the surface, and even the observation after soaking.

Wild fungus is darker in color, thicker and more fleshy.

In terms of nutrients, in fact, there is not much difference between wild and planted, but in terms of price, it can be pulled out several times or even more than ten times.

What's more, you can't buy this thing if you have money.

Just such a small piece, Song Shushu picked up a large basket full of flowers.

When he finished picking the lion's mane mushroom and wild fungus, he also finished picking the mushrooms and hazelnuts over there.

Song Shushu dragged the big flower basket back with great effort, Hu Li glanced at it, pouted and said, "This is not delicious, it's bitter! The fungus is still harmonious, and the scrambled eggs are okay!"

"That's because you don't know how to eat it, I'll make you pork belly stewed lion's mane mushrooms in the evening!" Song Shushu said, and the halazi in his mouth was about to come down.

Brother Feng came with him, and the things he moved into the car were much lighter, and when he was picking, he dried them all easily, which was easier to use than any dryer, and it was simply a giant microwave oven that walked.

Along the way, there were several groups of pheasants, rabbits and wild boars.

As usual, it is the young woman Shujie who shows the way, and she usually doesn't feel anything, but today she always feels that she is going to drive the car into the ditch the next moment, after all, she is a short-sighted eye of 800 degrees.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a large group of Feng Ge's chickens, male and female, pecking around a big black man, and the big black curled up and did not move, and made a howling sound from time to time.

Song Shushu was startled, if it weren't for the fact that King Heijiao was still sitting in the car body, he really thought that Brother Feng's chickens were besieging him.

At the base of the staff, a slender pale yellow figure was quietly approaching the chickens, it was the mountain beaver who always went to rub the bed.

The beaver ducked behind the flock, and a half-grown rooster jumped up very fiercely with its feathers, and when it was about to pounce into the chicken pen to fight, the raccoon dog swooped forward, hooked the good half-big little rooster to him with one paw, bit his neck, and ran away with his legs.

Song Shushu turned his head to look at Brother Feng, his face didn't seem to be very good, but he didn't get angry.

"Brother Feng, that mountain beaver stole your chicken!" Song Shushu reminded.

"It's just the law of nature!" Brother Feng said lightly.

Song Shushu's eyes lit up, this is okay? That mountain civet didn't rub his own bed, next time he could train and let him steal chickens.

When I got closer, I found that the one who was besieged by a group of chickens was the black blind man named Erdu.

I looked at it last night and this morning, and thought I had gone into the woods.

Before Hu Li stepped forward, the chickens saw her as if they had seen a ghost, and they ran towards the village suddenly, and they were already scared of her.

The second stupid skin is thick and thick, and a few chickens can't do anything about it, but they leave a body of chicken feathers, and their curled bodies are loose, and they still hold several intact eggs in their arms.

Dare to love it, it ran to Brother Feng's house to steal eggs, no wonder it was chased and besieged by chickens.

The little rooster was taken away by the mountain beaver Brother Feng's face was just ugly, and now he saw that the second stupid stole the egg, and immediately became angry, jumped down from the car body, and arrived at it in two steps, snatched the egg out, and said angrily: "Go and steal the egg again, chop off your claws!"

Song Shushu thought about it and understood, chickens can't be sold for money, but eggs can be sold for money, and now Brother Feng is quite short of money.

Lack of money is good wow, lack of money can make money desperately, only by earning money and spending money, Ganxi Village can have GDP, and can get rich No!

The second stupid was robbed of the egg and didn't get angry, ran to the back of the tractor, pushed the car hard, and in its simple mind, thought of what it was after doing this last time, there was something to eat!

When he returned to the village committee, Erdu, shaking his satin-like fur, followed Song Shushu in front of and behind his feet, and almost raised his foot to trample him to death several times.

was so angry that Song Shushu was going to beat it with a stick, but the second stupid saw that the situation was not good, so he ran to the gate, and then shook his mouth and probed his head to watch, and refused to leave.

Song Shushu promised to make monkey head ru, and the monkey head ru that was baked dry by Brother Feng was then soaked in water.

After soaking, tear it into small strips, and then add cooking wine to blanch the water, all to remove the bitterness in the monkey's man.

The pork belly is cut into dice, I am afraid that it is not enough to eat, I cut ten catties of it, the pork belly that I bought in the town last time, basically all of it was cut in, and I will enter the city tomorrow, and I have to buy some more, according to this way of eating, I have to carry two pigs back.

Put the pork belly in the pot and fry the oil, ten catties of pork belly, fry several catties of meat oil, put out the excess oil, and then fry the dry monkey head ru together, so that the monkey head ru has eaten the fat thoroughly.

Monkey's head Ru is known as vegetarian meat, extremely delicious, provided that this thing is vegetarian and needs heavy oil.

When the monkey head is full and smooth, and it is fried to a browned color, add water, then cut the material, and add soy sauce to adjust the color.

Originally, it was best to fry the sugar color first, but Song Shushu was troublesome.

First, the materials are good, and they are delicious.

Second, these monsters in the village who are used to eating pig food are already beautiful in the sky by doing this, and they still need bicycles.

After the water in the pot is boiled, add a large handful of vermicelli, stew a large pot full of soup until the soup is about to be harvested, then put in the soaked wild fungus, and then stew until the soup is viscous, and the noodles begin to bubble with red sauce oil, and then you can start to put it in the pot!

That's right, Song Shushu eats here, and the dishes are all served in the kind of washbasin, and there is never less than a basin.