Chapter 61 French fries

"What? Potatoes? Are you sure? This land can be used to grow potatoes?"

Several people looked at each other.

As farmers, they naturally know the uses of potatoes.

This kind of thing is more versatile, it can fill the stomach and be used as a dish.

However, they have an area dedicated to growing potatoes, and it is impossible to use all crops to grow potatoes.

Most of the land is used to grow food.

After all, in this era, most of the food they grow is used in exchange for money.

"Yes, I just saw it. If you are willing to listen to me, this land is used to grow potatoes. If the land used to grow potatoes is replaced by other grains, I will draw it for you in different categories."

"This……"

Wang Dong was hesitant. Although he knew that Lin Ze was very capable, could Lin Ze still be able to take charge of the crop fields?

Could it be that... you were praised for flying to the sky, and now you want to show your skills in various fields?

"Since Ozawa has said so, let's listen to him and redivide the land. Anyway, it's not time to sow seeds yet. Didn't you just plow this land?"

"Okay!" Wang Dong nodded in agreement.

Lin Ze originally wanted to re-plan the fields for each household, but thinking that he had just done it, they might not trust him.

When it works on their own side, the villagers will definitely come and ask.

Of course, in addition to this, after the grain and potatoes are planted, he will have to carry out grafting techniques to achieve high yields of grain and potatoes.

Business has been a very profitable industry since ancient times.

Businessmen cannot afford to be too early if they are not profitable. Since they have decided to lead the entire Wangjia Village to get rich together, they must engage in business!

In addition to medicinal materials, Lin Ze wanted to stretch his hands longer.

Reach the hotel!

In this way, you can expand your channels and earn more money.

If you want to expand your business to restaurants, you must have dishes that you can sell, at least the recipes, so that you can attract the attention of big hotels.

After returning from the fields, Lin Ze started to prepare, and he told Wang Tingting about it.

Wang Tingting's eyes lit up: "Brother Lin, this is a good thing!"

"But...what are you going to do?"

"Of course they are some fresh things that have never been eaten before. When the time comes, they will be sold in the city. I believe it will be favored by many people in a short time."

Although it is difficult for people in Wangjia Village to have enough to eat, it does not mean that there are no rich people in the city. There are still many rich people in the city.

The most famous hotel in the county is the best operating hotel.

Operating hotels are state-owned enterprises, not only in Jiangcheng, but in all major cities.

Lin Ze plans to bring the prepared food to the operating restaurant. As long as he can get the approval of the other party, he will not only get money, but also attract a steady stream of business opportunities.

"Don't worry, it will definitely succeed. You don't need to worry about making money."

Lin Ze touched Wang Tingting's little head, and Wang Tingting pouted in dissatisfaction, "But Brother Lin, I also hope to be able to help you!"

"Of course you can help me! By the way, are there any potatoes at home?"

"Yes, do you want to eat? I'll bring you two potatoes and boil them."

Lin Ze shook his head, "No, bring me two more potatoes, and preferably some tomatoes."

Lin Ze thought for a while and then added: "Do you still have gas at home?"

"There is oil, but not much."

Although Lin Ze has 200 yuan a month, he still can't bear to have such a big family. Besides, it cost a lot to go to the city first. After all, he doesn't have much left in his hands. He has to wait until next time. It will take a month to get the money again.

Wang Tingting took the oil and put it in a small plastic bottle.

Although I also cook at home, I am very careful when adding oil, for fear of adding too much oil.

In this way, if the oil is used up and it has not been maintained until the end of the month, there will be no oil left for cooking.

And if you put too little oil, the cooking will not be delicious.

Lin Ze took the remaining oil directly. The delicacy he made this time needed to be fried.

Seeing Lin Ze pouring several spoons of oil at once, Wang Tingting felt a little distressed, but she still didn't say anything.

At the same time, I am more curious about what kind of delicious food Lin Ze is going to make.

In the years since Lin Ze came to Wangjia Village, he had almost never been in the kitchen. Wang Tingting was reluctant to leave and leaned on the threshold, hoping to help him.

All this seemed like an unrealistic dream to her, including Lin Ze opposite, which made her feel a little unreal!

Until Lin Ze poured oil into the pot, a thick smoke came out, and then the crackling oil pops out!

Wang Tingting wanted to go in to help, but Lin Ze scolded her, "Just stay there and don't move. With so many good ideas, it will be bad if they fall into your hands!"

Only then did Wang Tingting stop. Thinking that Lin Ze was afraid that she would be hit by the oil just now, she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

Lin Ze's temperament has changed drastically since he tore up his marriage certificate. He doesn't want to give up what he likes. Thinking of the tenderness these days, Wang Tingting feels shy.

She stayed outside the house, peeking in from time to time. Although Lin Ze was a little unfamiliar, he quickly got used to it.

After a while, several yellow strips appeared on the plate.

Smelling this fragrance, Wang Tingting's greedy mind was almost aroused.

"Brother Lin, what exactly are you doing? You look so exquisite."

"This thing is called French fries! If you have eggs at home, maybe you can still make them..."

Lin Ze suddenly paused mid-sentence.

Remembering that there is no such thing as an oven at home, I might as well forget it!

Even if it can really be made, it is estimated that the egg tart may not be as exquisite as later generations will see. As for the taste, it is hard to say.

After Lin Ze finished making the fries, he made the remaining tomatoes into sauce, and finally sprinkled in a little sugar, stirred evenly, and set it aside.

Lin Ruru came home, smelled the fragrance, and ran in with small steps, "Dad, you are back, what are you making delicious?"

Wang Tingting was also so greedy that she hugged Lin Ruru and rubbed her little head.

"Dad is doing business, don't go in and make trouble."

Lin Ruru murmured, "But it smells really good. Dad must be secretly making something good in the kitchen! He didn't let Ruru eat it. Could it be that he made it for mom?"

"Mom can't eat it either. Dad made it to make money. If it's done well, we can all eat delicious candied haws in the future. I'll buy it for you once a week, okay?"

When Lin Ruru heard this, she raised her little hands happily, "That's great!"

Wang Tingting breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her daughter had been coaxed. At this time, Lin Ze came out with a plate and said, "Come here and try it, it's freshly cooked."

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