Chapter 324 324 Long-Lasting Flow of Cigarettes and Alcohol

Chapter 324 324. The long flow of tobacco and alcohol

"OK!"

Party Secretary Xiaozhu agreed with his face.

Reprocessing raw materials is definitely much more profitable than selling them directly.

And once it is sold, it will definitely not be possible to rely on one’s own family. Can't we invite two more people?

Even if it can only be done for a short period of time, it is still an economic circulation!

"Very good! But if your family farm wants to sell these things, it needs a business license, a food hygiene license, and a business license. All three certificates must be obtained at the same time."

She thought for a while, put the tea cup aside, and opened the memo on her phone: "I just went to the administrative hall to do some work this afternoon, and I can help you ask."

Song Tan also became happy.

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, asked for help and asked her to do it directly. So she nodded: "Do you want to come together? Can I prepare some documents to prove it?"

Zhu Jun smiled: "No, I'll make an appointment and go directly. That's it -"

She turned sideways and said in a small voice: "Tobacco... give me some more? I'll trade other cigarettes and alcohol! Do you want a special offer?"

Yes, why not?

Even if your family doesn’t drink or smoke, you can still give it away! These things are just convenient for parents and grandparents to gain face and show off!

In this regard, the reputation of our agricultural products has not been established locally, and it is still far behind.

Song Tan also looked at his grandfather who was busy weaving a straw mat at the side, and whispered: "After a while, I will try to give you another two kilograms - there are really not many of these things!"

Zhu Jun didn’t believe it—there were two hundred kilograms of dried tobacco leaves! She has found out clearly, how much does a person need per year? In the past few days, she has received more than a dozen high-priced express delivery services. The phone calls come every day, and she can't stand it!

However, as the water flows slowly, she is not in a hurry.

…

What should you do first to make green pepper beef sauce?

Wash and cut peppers.

Cousin Seven and Grandma Seven took a step back warily, sat aside and fanned themselves with cattail fans.

Aunt Lianhua put on thick dishwashing gloves with the same caution, and then poured the chili pepper into the basin.

Because the sauce needs to be made first, I choose to clean the red peppers first, which is a big pot of red and green peppers. Because there is no need to remove the stems and seeds, it is easier to clean.

Qiaoqiao remembered the burning pain that day, and now she began to rummage through the cabinets to find gloves.

But soon, he became confused again: "The gloves are so thick that they are difficult to cut."

But no, the plastic gloves at home are for laundry use in winter. They have a layer of cotton on the inside and a layer of plastic on the outside. They are as long as the arms and are naturally the same size.

Zhu Jun saw it and quickly came up with an idea: "Go to the village clinic and ask if they have those kind of rubber gloves? Bring two pairs back. The one that fits more closely makes it easier to cut."

Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao, and then asked the seventh cousin: "Is it really necessary to buy a blender this time?"

Otherwise, the spiciness of chili peppers can be tolerated by the hands but not by the eyes and nose.

After all, when cutting peppers, if the juice splashes into your eyes, it will be over and you will cry for two days. It is really unbearable!

The always stubborn Seventh Cousin thought about the power of chili peppers last time. Even his thick-skinned hands could not withstand it. Now he finally succumbed to high technology: "Buy!"

"But I can say yes, the blender just doesn't taste as good as what you cut with your hands."

But there's nothing you can do about it, it's really too spicy.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Buy a big one, and then a small one."

"Okay." Song Tan decisively went online to check the model number.

Keep the big ones for commercial use and the small ones for home use, which is convenient.

Zhu Jun looked forward to it: "This chili must be so spicy, I can't eat spicy food..."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of eagerness to try.

Song Tan:......

"You'll know after you eat it."

Even Qibao couldn't resist, and even the little Zhu Zhu branch secretary couldn't escape the enthusiasm of this chili pepper.

However, no matter how fast the mixer comes, it cannot arrive immediately. I still have to cut the food I eat at home for lunch today.

Qiaoqiao was not afraid of the heat at all, running around in the bright sun. Before everyone in the live broadcast room could even send a barrage to persuade him to stay, they saw that he had already rushed out like a gust of wind.

Well, a group of people could only look at the farmhouse's earthen stove. A energetic little old man was holding a kitchen knife. It was obviously an ordinary old kitchen knife, but it was polished to be silky smooth and sharp. Cutting beef was like cutting with a hot knife. It was like butter, and within a short time there were diced meat as big as a fingernail.

[Good guy, the masters are among the people]

[The smoothness of this cut of meat is even better than that of our chefs]

[I would like to ask, what brand is this knife? Can I shoot garlic? 】

[Green pepper beef sauce, suck it up]

[Took out my notebook and studied here at noon]

[Don’t mention it, the fried pumpkin flowers I made last time were pretty good, but I fried them in an air fryer and they weren’t that fragrant]

[As mentioned above, is the air fryer easy to use? 】

Without the anchor, the topic has become distorted.

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun are guarding the Taotaobao store and the live broadcast room. They have a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding, so they won't interfere too much at the moment.

Because Qiaoqiao's style is like this. If he interferes easily, he can get angry. What should we say to other anchors who work hard to make videos but have less than a fraction of his fans?

It's all God's will.

Fortunately, Qiaoqiao came back soon.

At this time, Aunt Lianhua had cleaned all the peppers and put them in a basin aside.

She then began to process the green peppers - pinching the stems, poking them hard, and then taking them out, it was an irregular cone with pepper seeds all over it.

And this small sharp pepper didn't need to be so troublesome, just use a kitchen knife to remove the stems.

Qiao Qiao put on a mask carefully, then picked up a knife and quickly started cutting the peppers.

His knife skills were naturally not as exquisite as that of the seventh cousin, but he was also skilled. Besides, there was nothing particular about chopping peppers, as long as they were chopped evenly and finely.

Therefore, he even tilted his head and closed his eyes.

This look of facing a great enemy made everyone in the live broadcast room look forward to it again.

After all, although the peppers were spicy, they had never seen everyone with this attitude in the live broadcast room for so long, so they were more curious.

The seventh cousin watched his progress silently, then started the pot, heated the oil, and added the ingredients - star anise, cinnamon, pepper, scallion and coriander. Because there was no onion at home, he didn't put this in.

There was only the sound of hot oil sizzling, and then it was quickly stir-fried until browned.

Then, add the diced meat and stir-fry.

When the bright red beef turned slightly pink and cooked, the peppers were added.

Qiao Qiao cut the green and red peppers into evenly sized pieces, and put a large bowl of them into the pot. The stimulating smell of raw peppers quickly burst out, and the stimulated seventh cousin couldn't help but take two steps back and slowly hold his breath.

Fortunately, as the oil and soup slowly soaked the peppers, the smell turned into a tempting fragrance, accompanied by the addition of salt, ginger, garlic and bean paste...

"Slurp."

Zhu Jun couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

I didn't take anti-inflammatory medicine today, and my throat started to hurt again. But I really want to eat hot pot...

Good night.