Song Shushu cooked a big pot of porridge, and the small pickles were all mixed, remembering that in the warehouse, there seemed to be a very large jar, which was probably filled with pickled pimples that I didn't know who pickled before.

Turning out the big jar from the corner, as soon as it is opened, it is a unique fermented taste of salt and brine, full of half of the jar, there is a layer of white foam-like hard shell floating on it, it seems that it is the old pickle pimple that has been pickled for several years, maybe it is left by the previous village chief.

Song Shushu uncovered the white foam shell on the top, and the light white brine was underneath, and then fished out the black, gray and semi-circular pickle pimples.

Song Shushu pinched it, it was still very hard, it was not broken, and it should be able to eat.

Old pickles have the flavor of old pickles, although modern industrial low-salt pickled products are healthier, but ...... It's all mixed with pickles, who can manage such a trivial matter as health.

When Song Shushu washed the pickle pimple, and the blackened skin of Ba Qu'er was also peeled off, revealing the golden yellow inside and the hard poking flesh, he found that it was a unique Bryuke in the north.

Karyuk looks similar to carrots, but the tubers are about the same size, but they differ in form, the half of the soil is gray-green, and the half buried in the soil is smooth and round golden yellow.

The tubers are not round, but round, and look very solid.

There are only two uses for growing bryukels in the northern countryside, one is to feed pigs, and the other is to pickle pickles.

It is said that foreigners also eat this kind of thing, and it is mostly used to cook and mash it and eat it with other things.

And feeding pigs in the north is a big pot of boiled and mashed, golden and slimy, you don't need to eat, you only smell the smell and form, except for pigs, even fools refuse to eat.

But this kind of pickled vegetables, crisp and refreshing, is a rare delicacy, I don't know how many meals have been dealt with with by the vast number of rural people, it belongs to the absolute hard dish.

Song Shushu also ate it when he was a child, and he hadn't eaten it for more than ten years, so he was still a little hungry.

Cut these Bryuk into thin strips, the roots are full of flesh, and the plant fiber is almost invisible, which is really good Bryuk.

This kind of old pickle lumps, if you mix them directly into pickles, you can eat a meal with a pickle strip, it is too salty, and there will be a strong brine smell, so you have to soak it in water, and you can eat it at noon in the morning.

After eating, Song Shushu found out that Lao Hou didn't come, and he still had to make a barrel for brewing wine today, and Lao Hou was the main force.

Song Shushu finished eating early and went out to find Lao Hou.

Lao Hou's house is not far from Xiakan, and he is a neighbor of Lang Jingkong's house.

The courtyard door of the old waiter's house is made of tree branches, and there is a huge, unknown fruit on it, but unfortunately I don't know how many years, I have to be careful when pushing the door, for fear that if I am not careful, I will push away the flowers.

As soon as he pushed the firewood door open, Song Shushu suddenly turned his head, and saw a pair of bright and bright eyes flashing away on the edge of the haystack not far away.

Those eyes were so big, so bright, just like in the comics, coupled with the sneaky movements, Song Shushu was startled, and he quickly pulled out the jade turtle bone and carefully touched it.

Next to the haystack, a grass nest was pulled out, and the soft grass was covered with rubbing and hammering, which looked smooth and comfortable, and it was still hot when you reached out, and there must have been someone just now.

Now Song Shushu searched around and didn't find anyone.

The monsters of a village, it's normal for any weird situation to occur!

In addition, before, he turned his face and scared those monsters so much that he didn't dare to come out, so that now he has no sense of awe for the monsters, not only does he feel scared, but he is quite cute.

Song Shushu returned to Lao Hou's house again, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he had a feeling of being peeped at, and he went back suddenly, and sure enough, next to the haystack, the big and bright eyes flashed away again.

This time, Song Shushu didn't bother to look for it again, so he walked directly to the courtyard, and found a lot of wild fruits that he had seen in the wild among the weeds in the courtyard.

It should be said that all kinds of berries that have been seen in the wild are scattered in this messy yard, including small fruiting trees such as mountain climes, thick plums, and sea buckthorn.

In this cold north, the fruits are basically all kinds of berries, there is rarely a head can exceed the head of the big finger of the fruit, the shape of the hawthorn in the mountain red is the largest, but in the neighboring village, I heard that there is a begonia fruit grafted by the mountain clove tree, the big one is as big as the mouth of the cup.

Passing through this small courtyard like a wilderness, the crooked small earthen house of the old waiter, and the same crooked, leaky windows appear in front of you, this place is cold in winter, that is, monsters, replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that it is not to freeze to death.

Through the window of the buried Labatei, I saw Lao Hou sitting cross-legged on the kang drinking wine, and there was only one salted duck egg on the table as a side dish.

Moreover, this appetizer is not the kind of normal people, use chopsticks to pick and eat, but make a hole in the duck egg, take a long nail in your hand, the nail into the salted duck egg, and then pull it out, the nail sticks some oily egg yolk and white and tender egg white, lick the nail, and then take a sip of wine, a beautiful appearance.

This duck egg, he is afraid that he will not be able to eat it in a week!

What kind of life are these poor monsters, they have all become like this, and it is a shame that they can still hold on to the village.

But looking at the many vacant houses in this small village, Song Shushu understands a little that where are those monsters, they must not have died, and they are probably going to the city to pursue a better life.

Not only is the heart of the people upward, but so is the demon heart, but it has never touched the point.

At this moment, Song Shushu suddenly realized.

If you want to lead these monsters to get rich, you must first scratch their itches, such as Lao Hou good wine, good spirits, the fruit wine he brews is a part of the industry, as long as it is done, it is not a problem to soak in a small roast of 60 degrees all day.

Another example is Brother Feng, Brother Feng is even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman, and he loves beauty very much, so you can start from this aspect.

As for Hu Li, it's not a problem, let alone getting rich, if she says that the sun is square, I'm afraid she will rush to the sky and beat the golden crow and submit it to a square before stopping.

Realizing and coming to his senses, when he thought about the workload of watching people put down dishes, Song Shushu felt a little big, and he felt sorry for his old mother's heart!

In the blink of an eye, Song Shushu pushed the door into the house, and then a little stupid, through the window, I also saw Lao Hou licking the nails and drinking there, this time into the house, not only the salted duck eggnog glass with nails was gone, even the kang table was gone, Lao Hou was lying on the kang and sleeping, looking like he had slept deeply.

Could it be that the scene I just saw is hell?

"Uncle Hou, Uncle Hou!"

Song Shushu whispered twice, and Lao Hou slept more soundly.

Song Shushu sighed, turned around and walked out, muttering to himself as he walked: "I am still thinking about discussing what kind of wine to buy, whether it is stronger or lighter, it seems that it can't be discussed, let's talk about it next time!"

"Village Chief Xiao Song, I want to buy wine!"

As soon as Song Shushu walked to the door, a faint voice came from behind Song Shushu.