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Chapter 57 Selling the First Batch of Agricultural and Sideline Products

Mushroom House.

After all the vegetables are washed, the shredded ones should be shredded, the blanched ones should be blanched, eight vegetable yards, bean sprouts, celery, green beans, cucumber shreds, Xinmei radish shreds, cabbage shreds, garlic sprouts, and garlic are ready one after another.

Then there is the most important fried sauce.

Cut the pork belly into cubes, mince the onion, ginger, and garlic. Pour the appropriate proportion of dry yellow sauce and sweet noodle sauce into a bowl, add a small amount of warm water, stir evenly, and set aside.

"Peng Peng, you watch the ignition."

Everything is ready, let's start frying the sauce.

When the pan is hot, pour more oil. When the oil is slightly hot, add the diced meat and stir-fry repeatedly to remove the fat from the pork belly. Stir-fry the minced meat until it is about eight mature. After frying the aroma, add cooking wine and dark soy sauce for coloring, and stir fry again.

Then put the pre-adjusted sauce, stir-fry for a while, add water and continue to stir-fry, stir and boil until the sauce bubbles, add a small amount of white sugar, and take it out of the pan.

"Look, it's so delicious!" Zhang Zifeng kept taking pictures with his mobile phone, and when he saw the fried sauce, his mouth was almost watering.

At this time, Huang Lei, who had returned from painting on the lake, raised his head and asked, "Is the sauce fried yet?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Zifeng happily took the mobile phone to show Huang Lei: "Mr. Huang, look, this is a video of my brother's fried sauce!"

Huang Lei glanced at it, and then asked, "Have you got all the dishes ready?"

"Everything is fine." With the guidance of a great master, Peng Peng was particularly confident.

"Okay, I was worried that I might not be able to eat lunch. The three of you can do it. It seems that we should let you cook more for future meals." Huang Lei walked over to take a look at the fried sauce, very satisfied.

"Mr. Huang, go and wash your hands. We're going down soon. We can have dinner." Qiao Yi smiled, looking like the owner of the house.

After a while, the noodles are out of the pot.

This time, Huang Lei and He Jiong really didn't let the two adults do it. The three children quickly put the sauce, noodles and dishes on the table.

Qiao Yi imitated Huang Lei's usual appearance, and watched with a smile on their faces when they mixed the noodles with fried sauce and ate them.

"Not bad." Huang Lei was the first to taste it.

Qiao Yi shook his head, and then began to mix the noodles.

"This is the first time you can make noodles like this. Teacher Huang, why do I think you can change your identity for this show?" He Jiong felt very authentic after eating, and teased Huang Lei.

"Excellent." Li Xiaoran gave a thumbs up.

After eating, Huang Lei suddenly asked, "Xiaoyi, did you lie to us and made Zhajiang noodles before? Otherwise, it would be impossible to make such authentic ones."

"This is indeed my first time, but I may have a little bit of talent in cooking."

The original Qiao Yi had been thinking about what to eat since he was a child. Anyway, whenever he saw a banquet at someone's house, he would definitely surround the master chef to steal the lesson.

When he was in high school, Qiao Yi wanted to relieve his grandma's burden of supporting him in school, and even thought of learning to be a chef. If his grandma hadn't hit him with a cane in anger, he would probably be a real chef now.

"Mr. Huang, wait a moment."

At this time, Zhang Zifeng seemed to remember something, put down the bowl and ran to the kitchen, then ran out with the notebook he had written down earlier, and handed it to Huang Lei.

"what is this?"

Huang Lei took it over to have a look, and then asked, "Sister, did you remember it? When I said it, I didn't see you taking notes?"

He Jiong also took a look, and found that he remembered it very carefully, but he was also puzzled.

"This is Teacher Huang's words repeated by my brother, and my sister and I remembered it." Peng Peng explained from the side.

"Retelling?" Huang Lei couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Yi, is what Peng Peng said true?" He Jiong asked.

"When I first started school, I didn't have enough textbooks, and I was reluctant to use pens and paper. Then I tried my best to memorize what the teacher said. I didn't expect to practice my memory. Although it is not as good as it was then, I have recounted it in a short time. If it lasts ten to twenty minutes, there should be no problem." Qiao Yi said very flatly.

As if to say something not worth mentioning.

It felt like a bully looking at a question that a scumbag took over and said casually: "This question is very simple."

"Wang Zhengyu?" Huang Lei looked towards the recording team.

Wang Zhengyu nodded, then glanced at Qiao Yi, and said in a tone that still couldn't believe it: "I didn't believe it at first, but then I compared what you two said, except for some tone of voice and different titles. For the dry goods part, half a word is not bad."

"You're amazing, memorizing your lines is no problem at all." Pan Yueming said enviously.

"It really is!"

They were all actors and hosts. When they heard what Pan Yueming said, they nodded and then shook their heads.

There is really no way to learn this skill.

It's a child's work.

Not long after, Pan Yueming and Li Xiaoran planted seeds in the field, left a message to Mushroom House, bid farewell and left.

There are five people in Mushroom House, except for the next guests.

"Wang Zhengyu, is it time for you to collect the goods?" In previous episodes of the program, honey, dried salted fish, and bacon could be exchanged for money.

"Peng Peng, come on, we're going to fight." Qiao Yi signaled Peng Peng.

Peng Peng understood instantly, got up and walked into the house: "Get your slippers ready first, shall we?"

"Hey, we have to do the money calculation together." He Jiong was the first to stand beside Huang Lei, and then Qiao Yi took his sister's hand and stood on the other side of Huang Lei.

Finally, Peng Peng with a weapon also came.

"Xiaoyi, we are going to show off our momentum!" He Jiong put his hands on his hips and really shocked me.jpg.

So, five pictures in a row broke me. jpg.

In addition, Xiao H and Xiao O who don't know what happened, and Diandian and Tianba mother and daughter who are looking out in the sheepfold, and of course Xiao Huang Xiaohua and Xiao Bai, although they have nothing to do with this side , but it is also counted as a part.

"Wang Zhengyu, the salted fish, bacon, and honey we make here, have you come out to collect them?" Huang Lei walked over and asked.

Wang Zhengyu's indifferent face.jpg: "Okay, accept."

"Mr. Huang, do you want shoes?" Peng Peng followed, still holding the shoes.

Qiao Yi, Zhang Zifeng, and He Jiong stood a little farther behind and watched Huang Lei's negotiation skills with a smile.

"No, no, no, we're all good friends, it's okay."

Huang Lei smiled, and then said: "Peng Peng, bring me that ax!"

"puff!"

He Jiong laughed all of a sudden, and then walked aside helplessly, lest he get blood all over his body in time.

Wang Zhengyu Fear.jpg.

"Well, we have six cans of honey here, and we sell four cans, how much is a can?" Huang Lei asked with a fierce look on his face, holding an ax.

"Twenty." Wang Zhengyu asked the price with a look of profiteering.jpg.

He Jiong immediately came over with his hips akimbo, raised his head and chest out: "Sixty!"

"Thirty seems to be." Peng Peng said.

When Wang Zhengyu heard it, he was cunning.jpg: "Oh yes, thirty!"

"That's not right, Director Wang, didn't you already talk about [-]? A bag is [-], I have a bag, Mr. Huang has a bag, so it's [-], plus the base price of [-], so it's [-]! My super Brain, don't try to fool me!" Qiao Yi patted Peng Peng's head, the traitor, and then pointed to his own head to argue with Wang Zhengyu.

"Yes, sixty, I remember that too! Six cans are three hundred and sixty!" He Jiong arrogantly compared six.

"A pot of honey must be given sixty!" Zhang Zifeng suddenly stood in the front, clenched his little hands, and looked at Wang Zhengyu fiercely.

Wang Zhengyu suppressed a smile: "That's okay, four cans will give you two hundred."

"Two hundred and four! Director, you have problems with arithmetic!" Zhang Zifeng disagreed.

"That's right, don't you get a discount if you buy too much?"

"Director Wang, believe it or not, let me tell you about the current market price of honey? Especially this kind of honey with added value!" Qiao Yi can't stand it, isn't this too a profiteer?

My buddy sells you at sixty, and only considers the manual cost of picking honey.

Huang Lei stopped Qiao Yi, and then asked Wang Zhengyu, "How much is a catty of fish?"

"thirty."

"What about the bacon?"

"In this case, you give me everything and I will give you 300 yuan."

Huang Lei was angry: "I bought my meat for more than 50 yuan! Three hundred and sixty, make up an auspicious number! No way, the five of us will go directly to the village to sell it!"

Zhang Zifeng waved his fist, as cute as he could be.

Wang Zhengyu made a compromise statement: "Salted fish, bacon and honey add up to three hundred and six, yes."

"I can't bear to give it to you."

After Huang Lei reluctantly handed over the salted fish, bacon and honey to Wang Zhengyu, he felt a little disappointed.

As a result, all the current agricultural and sideline products of Mushroom House have been sold out.

In exchange for three hundred and sixty living expenses.

"In this way, give the child some pocket money." Huang Lei suddenly became generous.

When the three of them heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Ten yuan for you two, ten yuan for my sister!"

Then, the light in the three people's eyes went out again.

(End of this chapter)