In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

"Mom, did you put too much lard in this lard?" Ling Yuanrao always supported everything she did. At this moment, he also twitched in distress, "This can be used many times."

Song Hongguo stir-fried the bacon and said casually, "This dish needs more oil to make it more fragrant. We have to give up so many ingredients. If it's not delicious because of the lack of oil, it's not in vain. Are you saying it's unfair?" injustice?"

"...It's a pity." Ling Yuan agreed with her without confidence, and reminded her in a low voice, "You must not let brother know."

Song Hongguo, "..."

There is nothing wrong with Lexus's sense of taste. Will he still know when he eats it?

Okay, anyway, the deal was done at that time, so just listen to him mutter a few words.

Stir out the oil from the bacon, then add the cabbage and stir-fry. Add the soy sauce, salt, and sugar one by one. When the frying is almost done, pour hot water into it. At this time, add the vermicelli and tofu and soak them in the soup. Inside, it will be bubbling and simmering until it is cooked and flavorful.

Without waiting to eat, Ling Zhi finished washing his clothes and entered the house. His expression changed when he smelled the fragrance, "Why is there meat?"

Song Hongguo said innocently, "I don't have onions and ginger at home, so I can only cut a few slices of bacon to stir-fry in the pot."

"..." Is this reason too perfunctory?

But he still had to say what needed to be said, "These days, we are eating meat every day, isn't it too luxurious? People outside are still digging wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, and the land at the foot of the mountain has been dug up several times..."

Song Hongguo immediately said seriously, "What you said makes sense, so we must not talk about the food at home outside, otherwise we will get into trouble. Fortunately, we live in a remote area. Once the door is closed, we can't smell any good food."

"But...even if we don't say it, people can tell it. Everyone else is hungry and has a sallow complexion, but we are the only ones who have gained weight by eating meat. Isn't that...not asking for it?"

Song Hongguo chuckled, "Don't worry, you are so hard-working and capable, how can you gain weight? That's impossible, even in this life."

"..."

Brother Ling Yuan was speechless and chuckled.

Eating was still in the small cubicle on the north side of the dining room. After all, the tables and chairs were placed there. Song Hongguo lit a candle and placed it on the window sill. Although the light was not that bright, it made this space very warm.

Eating vegetable dumplings, braised vermicelli and tofu with cabbage, and drinking the golden and sticky millet porridge, Song Hongguo sighed happily. After a hard day, what can soothe people's hearts?Only good food.

The cabbage is fresh and sweet, the vermicelli is soft and smooth, the tofu is full of soup and bursts with juice when you take a bite. The bacon tastes good, but it is a little less amazing than other ingredients. There is no other reason. The bacon is bought from the system and is adulterated. Too much technology and hard work is involved, which inevitably obscures the flavor of the meat itself.

"It seems that I have to make it myself in the future." She asked the system, "The pork and chicken in the supermarket are grown quickly with feed, right?"

"……if not?"

"Of course I want local pork and free-range chicken. Those are the most delicious. You don't need to add any seasonings. Just add some salt and stew it, and it will be delicious and your tongue will swallow it."

"Oh, then you can only rely on your own efforts."

"..."

Okay, it's not like she hasn't lived in a previous life. In this impetuous era, how can anyone still be willing to raise pigs and chickens honestly?Under interests, it is natural to make money wherever you go. As for the rest, who cares?

Even the consumers themselves have gradually become accustomed to numbness. In order to pursue the taste, they can only add more seasonings but forget the taste of the meat itself. So some people began to reminisce about the taste of meat in their childhood. The taste of meat in their childhood was obviously the simplest. Just be honest and feed them as you should!

Therefore, Song Hongguo planned to raise pigs. She told the two of them about her idea, and they unanimously agreed this time.

"When the time comes, I can give them pig grass to eat." Ling Yuan is very positive, because in his opinion, raising pigs is much more cost-effective than raising chickens and geese. Firstly, pork is more delicious, and secondly, pork is more expensive. That means it can be sold for more money. Thirdly, raising pigs produces more manure, which can fertilize the land.

Ling Zhi thinks so too. He also has the fourth benefit of raising pigs, which is that he wants to do more for the family instead of just living a free life. He is young and can't earn cents or anything, but he can raise pigs. Well, as long as it weighs more than 140 kilograms, it can be used as a task pig and sent to the commune's purchasing station to be exchanged for money. The extra weight can also be rewarded with corresponding meat tickets.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but said, "Then let's go catch the piglets tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow, I have to go to the commune."

"...What do you want to buy?" Ling Zhi raised his heart and looked sad.

Song Hongguo was funny and angry, "Don't worry, they are all necessities."

"for example?"

"Glass, cement..."

Ling Zhi's expression was immediately speechless. Good guy, this is the first time he heard that glass and cement are necessities. Obviously ordinary people can't use them, right?

Looking at his face, Song Hongguo knew what he was complaining about, "Our windows are still bare, are they just left open to let in the wind?"

"You can paper the windows."

"It's not good. It's not bright, and it blocks the view." She also wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the front and backyard from the window, so what else could she see if it was covered with paper?

"Aren't other homes like this? Besides, can glass be bought?"

“It’s hard to say for other places, but our city has a glass factory, so how can we still be short of glass?”

"The cement?"

"There is a cement factory, which is a subsidiary unit of the aluminum factory."

Zishi was originally a heavy industrial city. The coal mines and aluminum factories were still large state-owned enterprises in later generations. However, the glass factory later closed down. In addition, the ceramic industry, pharmaceutical factory, pesticide factory, and machinery manufacturing were all very developed. This was still a later policy. People began to pay attention to environmental protection, and some factories were rectified.

Ling Zhi didn't know this, so he was curious, "What are you buying cement for?"

"Let's pave the floor." I also want to make a good-looking wall. If I want to put it on stone, how can I stick it to it without cement?But let’s not talk about this for now. What if I get scared all at once?

"..."

Ling Zhi was frightened enough and asked again, "Besides glass and cement? What else is there?"

"The furniture, the house is empty, don't you feel uncomfortable looking at it? Don't worry, I won't buy new ones. I'll go to the scrap collection station to find some old ones. It won't cost much."

Hearing this, Ling Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, what he didn't know at the moment was that in addition to these, Song Hongguo also bought things from the system, which he would take out when the time comes...

"I don't know if my uncle and aunt raises pigs at home. It would be great if we could pick them together." Ling Yuan suddenly said.

Ling Zhi's eyes lit up and he looked at Song Hongguo.

Song Hongguo thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Then I'll ask you when I go out tomorrow."