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Chapter 85 So Much Pork, Probably Enough For Me To Eat For Three Days [Chapter 6]

What this netizen said made Chen Yang shake his head.

"It's not good to give money."

"Being a person is not just about yourself, but also about others."

"If you give money, people must take it?"

"Besides, she is my aunt, and I have no excuses at all."

"My aunt will not refuse to send pork, but my baby will not accept it if I give it money.

"After I came back, I made a lot of money from live streaming, but in the village, no one asked me to borrow money, right?"

"Everyone has self-esteem, and those who have no self-esteem are the kind of bastards in Zhujia Village."

"Besides, giving people and fish is worse than giving people and fish. If there is a chance, I would like to lead our village to develop together.

Chen Yang walked out while talking.

Holding a dozen bags of pork in his hand.

After more than an hour, all the pork was finished.

Chen Yang also left a lot for himself.

Pig head, pig ears, pig nose.

There are also a lot of water.

"We in Huaxia, if you want to say the most famous, I think it's still eating.

"In terms of eating, if you are not afraid of being called crazy, all the countries put together can't compare."

Chen Yang picked up a large plastic basin and walked to the pond: "I'm going to marinate the offal. I'm going to marinate the pig's ears, pig's nose and pig's head meat."

"Use pig intestines as sausages, leave a little pork belly and tenderloin, and leave a little pork chop."

"This amount of meat is enough for me to eat for at least three days."

Chen Yang gives an accurate figure.

"" = three..... three days. "

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now, Mr. Chen, did you mean three months?"

"There must be fifty catties here, Mr. Chen, you can eat it in three days?"

Chen Yang said: "I'm not alone, there are Xiaobai and Dahei, do you think they eat very little?"

"well"

He sighed: "Since they settled down, I have to spend a lot of money just to eat every day. These two goods can be eaten one by one."

If it weren't for his own vegetable garden, he would have to go to the street to buy vegetables every now and then just to eat.

Moreover, he discovered that since there were more and more spiritual soil, the speed at which the seeds matured was also much faster.

The fastest from sowing to maturity is water spinach, which takes only 20 days, and green peppers take two months.

But in the backyard, all the vegetables can basically mature in two or three days.

Chen Yang is ready to expand the vegetable garden.

The spiritual soil he got by lottery has already occupied one-fifth of the yard.

If they were all replaced with spiritual soil, he didn't even dare to think how quickly they would mature by then.

I am afraid that if it is planted on the same day, it will mature the next day.

It was already evening to clean up the sewer and other parts.

The sun was setting, and the dusk filled half the sky.

Chen Yang said: "It's getting late, I definitely can't finish so much work today..

"Fortunately, the weather this month is not too hot. Even if these are not stored in the refrigerator, they will not go bad."

"I wash my hands and make lard."

He washes his hands.

He took the processed two pieces of suet and walked into the kitchen.

"Snapped!"

The lard was thrown on the chopping board, and Chen Yang didn't speak yet.

Some sharp-eyed netizens discovered the unusualness of this chopping board.

"If I'm not mistaken, this cutting board... looks like new."

"Damn, I'm too familiar with this pattern, water! song! willow!"

"Boycott Master Chen, start with me!"

"You scumbags, shouting and boycotting all day long, but never taking action!"

"Those who keep saying that one generation is not as good as one generation should look at you, like me, I look at you with anger!"

Chen Yang coughed and didn't stop on the board.

That willow is so big.

Incomplete use, too wasteful.

"Before refining lard, the lard must be cut into pieces.

"Fortunately, my pot is big enough, otherwise, it would take a lot of time just to make lard."

His knife skills are still excellent, a large piece of suet has been turned into a block of equal size in just five minutes in his hand.

When the fire started, Xiaobai squatted behind the stove, adding firewood when the fire was low.

It is already very familiar with this job, and it can easily do it.

Chen Yang threw the lard in.

When the hot pan touches the lard, it will make a "sizzling~" sound.

Soon a layer of oil appeared.

There is more and more oil, and finally it completely overflows the lard.

Chen Yang picked up the chopped ginger and Chinese pepper.

"Prickly ash and ginger are added to enhance the flavor and remove the fishy smell, but if you want to use lard to make cakes, then don't put these, so as not to affect the taste."

"You don't need to add salt, you will put it later when you make oil residue yourself."

"There is no need to do anything now, just [stir-fry ten times] after a while."

In the cauldron, chunks of lard were tumbling and dancing in the bright yellow oily water.

The slight heat rises, making your mouth water.

Twenty minutes later.

After one pot of lard was finished, Chen Yang filled it up and continued to make the next pot.

close to an hour.

Finally finished all the exercises.

"Look, everyone, this is lard."

"This pot has already started to solidify, but this pot is still hot."

""After the lard is completely solidified, it will turn into a snow-white color, which is very, very beautiful.

"Whether it's lard bibimbap, bibimbap, or fried rice, it's all very fragrant.

Under the lens, the dark yellow lard whetted everyone's appetite.

"Master Chen, sell me a little."

"Although I can't afford wild pork, I want to eat wild boar fat."

"It's like eating fried rice with lard."

"Master Chen, please make an offer, I want this lard.

Ask for lard!"

"Lard please!"

Chen Yang said: "I really can't eat so much lard by myself. I don't need to sell it. It's all a little gadget made by myself, and it's not made in batches.

"I'll keep this pot for myself to eat. This pot weighs about fifteen catties. Later, I'll put it in a small bottle. Each bottle is one catty, which is exactly fifteen bottles."

"Uh...cough cough, it's still the old rules."

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, his backstage private messages began to bounce non-stop.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "This time the password (to get Wang Zhao) is different."

"The same rule, the first 15 private messages, I will reply to you, and then leave your address, I will send it to you tomorrow."

"You just need to private message, send: lard, these two words will do."

"Okay, you can start the team.

He didn't even need to look at the backstage to know that his current backstage might have exploded long ago.

Chen Yang took out his mobile phone, and displayed the first fifteen private messages in front of the camera.

"Okay, I have already replied, the lard will be bottled in a while, and will be sent out tomorrow."

group.

Training Madman: Cough cough, Mr. Chen, what, can you get me an extra bottle, my wife... (covers face)

Tianxiu Eats Chicken: Master Chen, you must sell me a bottle of lard!

Jiajia: Weak, helpless, and pitiful (poor)

Chen Yang: Crazy man, I've already kept yours, and the others... there's nothing I can do, there's only so much, I'll have nothing to eat if I give it to you. .

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