After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

When Jiang Zhou returned home, he saw Lu Xiangxi squatting at the door of the house.

In fact, Lu Xiangxi was not very old, just in his early twenties, but most of the men in the countryside dig the soil for a living, so they all look gray and have a simple atmosphere.

The simple Lu Xiangxi held a bag of hot water in his hand and looked forward to it in the cold wind. When he saw Jiang Zhou from afar, he came to greet him: "Master is back, is it cold?"

Jiang Zhou was helpless: "Why did you come so early, the weather is so cold now, you can come back later, it's better than blowing the cold wind outside."

Lu Xiangxi smiled shyly, and was embarrassed to tell him that he was eager to learn art, so he could only hand him the hot water in his hand: "Master mentioned this before, I went back and studied it, look at what you did How about it."

That was when Jiang Zhou saw Mrs. Lu peeling beans in winter, with long chilblains on her hands, so he casually mentioned that a simple hot water bottle can be made by filling water with pig bubbles, and covered with a layer of fur on the outside to prevent burns.

As a result, Lu Xiangxi really made it, and it still looks good.

As soon as Jiang Zhou's cold and unconscious hand touched the hot water bottle, he couldn't help but sighed comfortably: "You are quite smart, I just took a bite and you made it out."

He took Lu Xiangxi into the house: "It's cold outside, so I'll explain it to you in general first, and demonstrate it to you, you watch first."

He set up the pot nimbly, cracked the eggs and beat them with sugar, and said while beating: "This is the most delicate step in making egg cakes, you must add the right proportion of sugar, and then beat the eggs completely so that they don't stick together. "

Lu Xiangxi watched carefully, remembering the strength and movements of sending him off, and stood there waiting for him to finish sending him off.

Then I found that my legs were sore from standing, and Jiang Zhou was still dismissing.

Lu Xiangxi: "..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Master? This...will it take so long?"

Jiang Zhou smiled at him: "Yeah, now you know why the chicken cakes outside are not as delicious as mine? It's because of the lack of the step of passing them off. I actually tasted all the chicken cakes they talked about. However, most of them are steamed after mixing eggs and flour, so naturally they are not as fluffy and soft.”

Lu Xiangxi was in awe: "Master, you have to sell a lot of egg cakes a day, wouldn't it be very tiring to pass them like this?" He had already imagined Jiang Zhou standing in the yard to pass eggs every night without sleeping.

Assiduous, hardworking and dedicated, he wants to learn more from his master.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help laughing: "No way, I just made a machine."

He moved out the sender in the corner. This is a simple sender made according to his memory. It is not powered on, and it is purely manual. Although it is still very tiring, it is better than relying on two chopsticks and a pair of The arm is purely played well.

The part that is sent and stirred is broken with iron wires, and the iron wires form an ellipse, because unlike in memory, it can be powered on. In order to save time and effort, his iron wires are relatively tight, but there are not too many entangled ones. , Afraid of things getting stuck, the handle is made of several stacked mortise-and-mortise round wooden plates, and the handle in the middle is the mortise. You only need to hold the handle when sending, just like a blacksmith shaking the stove.

If there is something that is not in place, just wait until it is uniformly sent and then readjust and send it manually. This machine can save Jiang Zhou a lot of effort.

Lu Xiangxi was full of admiration at this time, he was thinking that he was also brainy, how could he be so smart when he came to Jiangzhou?

After the teaching, the remaining steps are really simple, Jiang Zhou showed them one by one, and asked Lu Xiangxi to try it himself.

Also stand by and guide him, pointing out his mistakes.

Because it's just practice, the weight of the chicken cakes made is not much, Jiang Zhou didn't use the machine, and it's not good to rely too much on the machine. Lu Xiangxi will inevitably have to innovate when doing the chicken cake business in the future. Only by the steps and effects of each step can he learn to innovate by himself, rather than copying others.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou told him: "Actually, you see that the current chicken cake is only the most basic. When you want to use it as a means of making a living, you must consider whether you can add something to it to make a piece of cake taste rich and colorful. , instead of always being mediocre, eating too much of the same pastry will always make you tired, if you don’t improve on it, it will always become outdated.”

Seeing that Lu Xiangxi listened seriously, he became his master again, so he inevitably wanted to teach him something more: "It's not just chicken cakes, the steps I taught you can also be applied to other things. The time to pass is different, the object to be sent is different, even if the ratio of eggs to sugar is different, it can produce different effects. Now I am just teaching you how to make the simplest egg cake. What you need to learn in the future, or you still need to try There are many more things.”

Lu Xiangxi was ignorant of what he heard, the egg liquid was still being sent in his hand, and a bunch of things completely different from what he knew before were stuffed into his head, he felt that his head was getting bigger, but there was another kind of A special feeling of novelty, like being opened up to a new way of thinking.

He is a farmer who is used to digging the soil for a living, and the most outrageous thing he did in his life was to get involved when Qiu Yuanwai was recruiting, but he was selected because of his strong physique. I was working in it, but was kicked out again in a daze.

Now he has become Jiang Zhou's apprentice in a muddleheaded way, learning how to make chicken cakes, but he doesn't plan to keep muddleheaded anymore - he's been dazed for half his life, and he won't even be able to marry a wife!

Thinking of that charming daughter-in-law who was eagerly waiting for him to marry her back, Lu Xiangxi was full of energy, his hand movements quickened, and an egg made him feel vigorous.

At the same time, he memorized all the words Jiang Zhou said one by one. Even if he doesn't understand now, he will definitely understand in the future!

He played seriously, so Jiang Zhou didn't bother him, and turned around to pack up the things cooked in Kanto. The moment he turned around, he seemed to see something, and turned his head, only to find that Lu Xiangxi had a piece of cloth wrapped around his hand. strips, and a little bow was wrapped in a fancy way.

He hesitated a little: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Lu Xiangxi blushed suddenly: "No...it's nothing, I just burned my hands while making that hot water bottle."

Jiang Zhou's expression was strange: "Then you tied yourself a bow?"

When mentioning the bow tie, Lu Xiangxi chuckled: "No...it was bandaged for me by my wife."

He made up his mind to start the chicken cake business this time, so he naturally wanted to explain to his wife so that she could feel at ease, so he spoke to his wife while delivering the hot water bottle.

As a result, the daughter-in-law saw her scalded hands.

When he thought of his wife bandaging his red eyes, he felt sweet and sour in his heart.

Jiang Zhou's expression became even weirder - he suddenly knew what Lu Dalang was feeling every time he saw him and Wen Yan.

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Jiang Zhou: I never thought that I would have a day of eating dog food.

Jiang Zhou at this time = Lu Dalang who watched Jiang Zhou's gentle words and love = you in front of the screen

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