Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 3453: Going to the Market

"Sour bamboo shoots, bean curd sticks, and the most important chili oil, sour beans, fungus, dried radish, fried peanuts, and most importantly, stone snails. Stone snails are the soul of snail noodles. Xiao Ye, I said you can eat so many Remember? The sour bamboo shoots are the most pickled, and the yuba is fried by yourself. The yuba in Mr. Huang’s snail powder must be called golden yuba, otherwise the taste will be worse. You need to make it yourself, and your dad will. I will prepare the chili oil."

Old Huangtou wiped the sweat from his forehead, the sun was rising and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

"Yes!" Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his finger and said, "Stone snails, beef bones, chicken racks, ginger, sand ginger, star anise, cinnamon..."

"I need to buy pickled sour bamboo shoots, fried bean curd sticks, and sour beans, fungus, dried radish, fried peanuts, chili oil, Grandpa Huang, do you think there is anything missing? If not, I will prepare it now."

This snail noodle, I finally know why the old Huangtou said that the snail noodle is troublesome. If the traditional and old handcrafted snail noodle cannot be mechanized, even if you make a pot, it can kill people.

Do it!

The old Huangtou also calculated silently, grinned and said: "University students have good brains, Xiaoye, you go, I will leave the cutting and sunning of the powder to you, Grandpa Huang, and take Xiao Hei away as soon as possible. Castrated a few pieces of meat, its nose is sharp enough."

Xiao Hei, who slipped into the pickle jar again, looked back, and walked back as if nothing had happened, old man, you have offended Master Xiao Hei!

Xiao Hei has been silent

Decided, come to steal your bacon at night!

Jiang Xiaoye left with Xiao Hei, who looked back three times at one step, and Lingquan was his magic weapon for winning the snail noodle competition.

When he got home, Jiang Xiaoye found a pen and quickly wrote it down, stone snails, beef bones, chicken racks, ginger...

"Mom, where is the fair today?"

Jiang Xiaoye went to the vegetable garden and called out.

Li Lan was planting vegetables, and got up upon hearing this.

"There is a market in Daliu Village, do you want to go to the market? Buy a dog leash for Xiao Hei, this place is already digging holes, what kind of dog?"

Xiao Hei, who has been overactive recently, commits crimes everywhere.

"Wang?"

Xiao Hei was about to go over to act coquettishly with Li Lan, but with a single word, he dared not approach her, his eyes wandered, and he took two steps back without leaving a trace.

"I'm going to the market."

Jiang Xiaoye went home and rode his electric bike to go shopping. There were a lot of things to buy today. I wondered if Shiluo could be bought. There was no one here who specifically sold Shiluo.

Xiao Hei stood there and hesitated for a while, looked at the back mountain and then at Jiang Xiaoye who was far away. Forget it, Mr. Xiao Hei went hunting!

Daliu Village is the largest village in Shiliba Township, with a population of over 2,000. It is across the bridge, and on both sides, are the places where the market is produced.

"Crispy egg rolls, not sweet and not expensive!"

"Rice cake! Rice cake!"

"Rat poison, fly poison, mosquito poison, cockroach poison."

"Jiangnan Tannery closed down. The owner, Huang He, ate, drank, gambled, owed 350 million, and ran away with his sister-in-law. We have nothing to do.

Fa, now use the leather bag to offset the salary, the original price is more than 300, more than 200, more than 100 leather bags, now they are all 20, all 20! "

Jiang Xiaoye rode an electric scooter to the meat stall area amidst the noisy crowd.

Now the conditions of rural people are better, and there are more meat buyers.

"How do you sell beef leg bones?"

"Twelve catties!" The big fat boss was sweating, and he was cutting meat for the guests, and his movements were swift.

Jiang Xiaoye feels that prices are getting higher and higher now. Beef bones cost nine yuan before, and ten yuan a catty.

"Ten catties, big bones, boiled marrow, cut off!"

Jiang Xiaoye took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

"okay!"

Beef bones, chicken racks, and all kinds of seasonings took an hour to buy. There were too many people, and electric cars couldn't move inside.

"Boss, where is there a seller of stone snails?"

"It's inside. At the very bottom, Wang Xizi sells it. This year's snail costs five yuan a catty, which is more expensive than before."

I bought a large bag of seasonings, and the owner of the seasonings is very enthusiastic.

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know who Wang Laizi was, but when he came to the end, he saw a stall selling snails, and there was no one around. After all, things that cost three yuan a catty now cost five yuan a catty, and it was troublesome to make. Not many.

"Boss, is it delivered to your door? I want everything!"

Jiang Xiaoye saw that there were almost a hundred catties of stone snails left. He gestured with his hand that they were all alive.

"Send, send!"

Cripple Wang, who was smoking a dry cigarette, took a mouthful and grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth.

Stone snail, done!

When I got home, I set up a pot and found a large coal stove. The most indispensable thing in the village was briquettes. After all, there was a briquette factory. Wang Zizi soon came and brought his stone snails.

Jiang Xiaoye took the shovel, greeted him and went to the fish pond.

Jiang Xiaoye quickly dug out a small pool in the fish pond where rice field eels were raised, and dumped all the stone snails into the pool connected by the fish pond.

The effect of the Lingquan is amazing, and all the stone snails are visibly active.

"Feed the eel? It's a bit too wasteful. Just feed the eel some mess." Wang Lizi muttered a few words and left. Anyway, the money is in hand, how to feed it is Jiang Xiaoye's business.

Wash the beef bones and chicken racks, pour the spiritual spring into the pot, and the old Huangtou also came.

There are also proportions of spices. Ginger, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves, etc., all the same according to the proportion, Jiang Xiaoye prepared the spirit gourd

The spiritual spring in the water is poured into the bucket.

"Hoo hoo ~"

The little owl flew over unsteadily, landed on the edge of the bucket, lowered its head and was about to drink water, Jiang Xiaoye stepped forward quickly, and quickly picked up the little guy.

I touched its belly, it was a little flat, and there were some beef bones, so I took a knife to cut some meat to eat.

"Xiaoye, you can't raise owls, it's not good to raise them, this thing is evil, evil... Forget it, I didn't say it." The old yellow head

I want to say a few words.

Old people are superstitious, Jiang Xiaoye understands.

"It's okay. Foreigners keep owls as pets. Grandpa Huang, I'll go catch snails."

Although the time for the snails to be soaked in Lingquan is short, we can’t wait, because the tails of the snails must be smashed one by one, so that they can be boiled to taste better.

The bottom soup needs to be boiled until the afternoon.

Jiang Yunshan came back from work, asked, took off his coat, washed his hands and came to help.

Zhao Wuliu came, with a cigarette in his mouth, and with a little yellow dog, he swayed at every step, playing a fool.

"Old Huang, are you here to eat with Xiaoye?"

Zhao Wuliu stretched his head over to take a look.

"Fuck you, big or small, I'm your grandfather!" The old Huangtou didn't like Zhao Wuliu at all. The big rooster at home was lost a few days ago, and there were chicken feathers all over the back of Zhao Wuliu's house. The ass can figure out where it is lost.

"Then is it Lao Tzu or Grandpa? Isn't it just eating your chicken? Take it, chicken money!" He took out half a bag of Yuxi and handed it to Huang Tou.

"That's a big rooster that I've raised for a year and a half! It's a wicked thing!"

Old Huangtou snatched the cigarette and ignored Zhao Wuliu.

The little yellow dog howled in hunger, and Zhao Wuliu sneaked into Jiang Xiaoye's house to steal Xiao Hei's dog food, cursing.

When Zhao Wuliu found the pig's trotters, he wanted to steal something to eat, but the packaging was torn apart, and he was licked by a dog at first sight. How could this cheap dog be cheaper than him?

——The content comes from [Migu Reading]

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