Respect the little husband [farming]

Shen Wenxuan got up early in the morning and began to boil butter. The butter bought from Boss Zhuang had a fishy smell, and it might not be possible to use it directly for frying hot pot.

Add firewood to boil the water in the pot. Shen Wenxuan cut the butter into small pieces with a knife and poured it into the boiling water. The small pieces of butter gradually melted and began to boil. Shen Wenxuan waited for a while, stirred with a spoon, and felt the bottom of the pot. There is no melted scum, which should be impurities in the butter.

Shen Wenxuan used a colander to fish out the dregs below, then added ginger and garlic to remove the smell, boiled for a while, picked up the upper layer of fat and put it in another pot, took out the ginger and garlic, and covered the pot Cover, and wait for the moisture inside it to be boiled dry.

The rest of Shen Wenxuan poured it into the swill bucket, grabbed a handful of plant ashes and began to scrub the pot.

Tuan Tuan lay on Jiao Shihan's lap, and Jiao Shihan secretly fed it the egg rolls he hadn't finished eating. Tuan Tuan smelled the smell from the kitchen, and swallowed without knowing the taste, and the saliva in his mouth continued to overflow.

Jiao Shihan didn't pay attention at first, but when he put the ball down, he found a big wet lump on his leg, and he looked stiffly at the ball running towards the kitchen, unable to tell whether it was saliva or urine.

Looking left and right, no one else noticed, Jiao Shihan secretly lowered his head and smelled it, but he didn't smell any strange smell, but he was worried, so he went into the room and changed his clothes.

He was going to put the clothes in the laundry basket, but when he saw his brother's clothes in it, it looked like it should be the one he went shopping yesterday, so his heart moved, he picked up the laundry basket and went outside.

Shen Wenxuan lifted the lid of the pot and found that the inside was dry. The butter was white and solid, and it looked much cleaner than before. Shen Wenxuan took it out, picked up the onion and garlic inside, and cut it into four pieces with a knife. .

The dog stayed below and pulled his feet, barking a few times, looking impatient.

Shen Wenxuan was dragged by it and had difficulty moving, so he looked down at it: "Didn't you just have breakfast?"

The pork bones he bought yesterday chopped a few pieces for it today, and he added some pork liver. Ajiao ate slowly today, so he must have fed him extra, and now he looks like a dog that is about to die of starvation again. .

Shen Wenxuan picked it up by its two front legs and looked at it carefully for a while. The hair on its hands was thick and extremely lush. You could feel its strength when you pinched its limbs. Coupled with the soaring weight and height in the past few days, Shen Wenxuan was sure, it was a large dog, and he might have been fed a little less.

Fine.

It happened to be cooking pork bone soup now, so Shen Wenxuan put it down, took out the remaining pork bones, left a few large pig bones for soup, chopped the rest and put them in its rice bowl. Added some small pieces of pork.

Gou Sheng barked, rubbed his feet and ran to his own rice bowl, and began to add food.

Without its interference, Shen Wenxuan swiftly re-boiled the water, then added pork bones, poured out the soup when blood seeped out of it, and started cooking again, adding green onion and ginger, and a little white wine.

That's right, Shen Wenxuan took another bottle of Dr. Zhao's white wine.

After the soup boiled, Shen Wenxuan withdrew some firewood and boiled the soup over low heat.

Pour vegetable oil into another pot. After it was hot, Shen Wenxuan cut a quarter of the butter just now into small pieces and added it. Stir-fry, add green onion and garlic until fragrant, then add the bean paste made yesterday and Ciba chili, stir-fried on low heat for half an hour.

Spices such as star anise, sannai, and cinnamon are crushed with a knife, put into the pot, add a little white wine, and stir-fry for a few minutes, the hot pot base is ready.

But the freshly fried hot pot bottom material is not edible, it must be cooled for several hours, just in time to cook a hot pot meal at night.

Shen Wenxuan cleaned up the kitchen, cleaned all the pots and pans, took off his apron and went out, but as soon as he went out, he staggered, and Jiao Shihan, who was staring at the yard, was shocked.

"you......"

Hearing the voice, Jiao Shihan turned around and saw Shen Wenxuan, smiled, with an obvious expression of seeking praise on his face, and continued to step on his feet, he rolled up his trouser legs, held the hem of the clothes in his hand, and a wooden basin with clothes in it, under his feet, He asked Dr. Zhao how to wash the clothes. Dr. Zhao said that it would be enough to step on it twice, so he stepped on it and added some water and saponins.

Shen Wenxuan looked at his wet ankle, and hurried over to lift him up. Sure enough, his ankle was red.

"Aren't you cold?" Shen Wenxuan frowned and carried him into the kitchen, sitting by the stove with one hand around his waist and the other wiping his feet. The fire inside the stove was still burning, shining warmly on his feet Yes, Jiao Shihan nestled in his arms and moved her feet twice.

Brother has seen and touched it many times, so it shouldn't matter if we touch it again.

Shen Wenxuan took a deep breath, and asked him as calmly as possible: "Why are you doing laundry?"

Jiao Shihan looked up at him, her cheeks flushed a little: "I saw that there were dirty clothes in the laundry basket, so I took them to the laundry."

After speaking, he didn't look away, and the emotion in his eyes was obviously saying that you should praise me quickly.

Shen Wenxuan tried a few times, but he couldn't boast enough, so he turned his head and squeezed the space between his brows a few times.

"Ajiao, what kind of water do I usually use to wipe your face?"

Jiao Shihan froze for a moment, then replied: "Clean...hot water?"

"Then what water do you usually use to wash your feet?"

Jiao Shihan: "...Hot water?"

"What kind of water do you usually use to rinse your mouth and brush your teeth?"

Jiao Shihan: "...hot water."

Shen Wenxuan: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Jiao Shihan: "Understood."

He recalled it: "Then, then I will also use hot water for washing clothes in the future."

"You didn't reflect thoroughly enough," Shen Wenxuan raised his hand and gave him a "steel".

"It's not your job to do laundry. Which brother have you seen done laundry? Isn't that all done by brother?"

Jiao Shihan was completely stunned, and after a while he asked uncertainly: "Is this... a custom of this place?"

Shen Wenxuan gave a "hmm" and patted the top of his head: "It's okay if you don't understand, don't do that next time."

Jiao Shihan nodded, remembering it in his heart, and asked: "Then what does my brother want to do?"

"My brother must listen to my brother."

Shen Wenxuan picked him up when his feet were warm, picked up his shoes in the yard, went into the house to find a new pair of socks for him, and asked, "I'm going to the blacksmith's shop to get the finished socks." Pot, do you want to go?"

"Go." Jiao Shihan was still thinking about this custom, but when she heard this, she immediately sat on the bed and bent over to put on her socks, fearing that her brother would not wait for him, and lost the last chance to refute this strange custom.

Shen Wenxuan led the donkey out of the back door. After buying it yesterday, he built a simple shed in the corner of the yard and kept it in it.

After patting the smooth and shiny black fur on its body a few times, Shen Wenxuan hugged Ajiao up, asked him to hold on to the donkey's mane, and led the donkey to walk ahead, planning to buy a pair when he came back. donkey saddle.

He walked slowly to the blacksmith's shop and took the mandarin duck pot that he had customized, and paid the blacksmith master one hundred Wen.The blacksmith glanced at him and scratched his bald head, feeling that this tall man was much easier to get along with than before.

Shen Wenxuan carefully put the purse into his chest pocket, it is easy to lose it when tied around his waist, but putting it here can make him feel more at ease.

There is a shop selling horse gear in the county. After all, it is the border of the garrison, and there is a great demand for these. Shen Wenxuan went into the shop and bought a pair of donkey saddles for seventy cash.

It was rare to be free at this time, and there was nothing to do, so Shen Wenxuan simply took Ajiao around the county, with a donkey on his back, so he was not afraid of tiring him.

Jiao Shihan's face was full of excitement. He had never walked the streets so leisurely. He could look at many people and many things openly like this. Previously, the rules, big and small, were in front of him, and there were restrictions everywhere.

Shen Wenxuan looked at the shops along the way as he walked, observing and comparing the flow of people, clothing, and consumption levels in these places. If he made hot pot, he would choose a place to open a shop. The ingredients used for hot pot are not ordinary people. The key lies in those who are rich.

But after he walked around, he didn't see any rich ones, so he couldn't help but wonder, since there was no consumption, how did this shop develop?

Even so, he wasn't in a hurry, he didn't have much money to play now, and he wanted to give Ajiao a taste of the hot pot he made, anyway, it wasn't a waste of money.

At noon, Shen Wenxuan took Ajiao to eat in the restaurant and asked for a special compartment.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Wenxuan asked after watching him eat.

Jiao Shihan took a bite of the chicken leg in the bowl, and shook his head: "It's not as delicious as my brother's cooking."

Shen Wenxuan laughed, and wiped off the oil spots accidentally splashed on his cheeks with a handkerchief: "I'll let you eat delicious food tonight."

It was already afternoon when they went back, and they still entered through the back door. Jiao Shihan happily carried the gadget Shen Wenxuan bought for him and went to the front shop. The hairpin inlaid with silver was the most beautiful one Shen Wenxuan could choose, and it was picked at the market. A small place is a small place. After shopping for a long time, there was no silver building, and Shen Wenxuan spit it out.

Rolling up his sleeves, he was about to go into the kitchen to prepare hot pot, but Jiao Shihan in front of him suddenly stopped and called back, "Brother."

Shen Wenxuan turned his head, only to notice three people standing inside the shop, Dr. Zhao waved to him.

"Oh, come here quickly, they have been waiting for you all afternoon."

The injury on Wang Muze's body has healed long ago. At this time, he smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. changed his residence in the past few days, so I had a hard time looking for it."

Ge Wucheng who was standing next to him nodded at Shen Wenxuan, but Ge Li put on a dirty face.

Only then did Shen Wenxuan remember about the dowry furniture, he replied "wait" and went into the room behind the counter in the shop, and after a while he came out and handed him the blueprint.

Wang Muze opened it and glanced at it, suddenly felt his eyes light up, quickly put it away and put it in his arms, and praised: "Mr. is really a talented person, and he will come to the door to thank you after everything is done—"

"No, don't come, just send someone to give you a reward."

Shen Wenxuan waved his hand and turned to look at Ge Wucheng beside him, raising his eyebrows.

Ge Wucheng turned his head to look at Ge Li, Ge Li took out the land deed and house deed from his arms and stuffed them to him, saying with disgust:

"Who are those relatives of yours? They pretended to be wronged and pitifully pestered my lord, and almost forced their own daughter into my lord's concubine. My lord is so wise and mighty, it's a lack A concubine?"

Ge Wucheng coughed, his eyes turned prestige, telling him to shut up.

Wang Muze couldn't help laughing, wise and powerful?Just him?It's just like a wooden stake, and we've been waiting here all afternoon, his mouth is dry when he strikes up a conversation, and he drank a few rounds of tea, and it took him half a day to answer a few words.

Ge Wucheng glanced at him, and corrected him to avoid misunderstanding: "I don't have a wife or concubine."

Shen Wenxuan looked through the contract carefully. He was about to return most of the property lost by the original owner. Satisfied, he couldn't help laughing: "It's getting late outside, everyone, hurry up and go back."

After speaking, he entered the kitchen and pulled Ajiao over.

Ge Li pointed at his back and said incredulously, "You...are rude!"

Let's not talk about it after making people wait for an afternoon, so it's a gift to catch up with the customers!

Shen Wenxuan stuffed a few pieces of coal under the stove and burned it first, then scrubbed the Yuanyang pot, put half of it into the hot pot base, mixed it with water, and poured the other half into the boiled pork bone soup.

Take out the beef just bought from Boss Zhuang from the back basket, cut it into even and thick slices, arrange it on a plate, and cut the vegetarian ones such as mushrooms, fungus, winter melon, potatoes, white radish, and bean sprouts in a frame. Put them in one box, and put vermicelli and noodles in another box.

After Shen Wenxuan was done, the charcoal that was burning on the stove happened to be healed, and he took it out with a clip and stuffed it into the small stove that is integrated under the mandarin duck pot.

Ajiao obediently watched from the side, his face full of surprise.

Shen Wenxuan scratched his nose with a smile: "I'll watch you later, I won't allow you to eat more spicy food."

Jiao Shihan covered her nose, her elder brother scraped lightly, a little itchy.

Shen Wenxuan picked up the pot and went into the shop. He wanted to ask Dr. Zhao to set the dining table out, but he was taken aback when he saw the three people who hadn't left at all.

The people in the room stared at the things in Shen Wenxuan's hands, their noses twitched, and they all swallowed. When the three of Wang Muze came in the afternoon, they smelled the unusual smell of the kitchen, and they were almost fascinated, so they waited. did not go.

And Dr. Zhao has been greedy for the smell for a whole day, even if he knew that Shen Wenxuan had drunk his wine, he didn't care about it, and just waited for the meal.

Ping'er went straight to halazi.

Shen Wenxuan: ...all of them are waiting here.

Wang Muze reacted the fastest, pulled the table against the wall to the middle of the room, and then found a stool to sit on, as if he couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried.

Ge Wucheng took a step back, glanced at the people who were going to eat, felt that one table was not enough, moved another table and put them together, and sat next to Wang Muze, Ge Li took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to his lord, Dr. Zhao hugged Ping'er He also sat down, looking at the pot in Shen Wenxuan's hand with all eyes.

Shen Wenxuan took a deep breath, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Jiao Shihan, who was following behind, was surprised, put the bowls and chopsticks he was holding on the table, and went to get some more. Shen Wenxuan could only endure the three uninvited guests put down the pot in their hands, and went to the kitchen to double prepare the food , brought it up.

After everyone sat down, a few people could only smell the aroma and would not eat, and stared at Shen Wenxuan intently.

Shen Wenxuan picked up the sesame paste that was made yesterday on the table and dug a few spoonfuls into Ajiao's bowl, adding some sesame oil:

"Put the vegetables in and cook them later. After they are cooked, dip some sesame sauce in the bowl before eating. If you don't like it, you can leave it alone."

"This is a spicy pot, with clear soup next to it, you can try all of them, but eating too much spicy food is not good for your stomach, so I'll eat more clear soup later."

Jiao Shihan nodded, Shen Wenxuan put some meat and vegetables on both sides, picked up a piece of beef in clear soup, dipped it in sauce, and fed him a bite.

It was fresh and tender, Jiao Shihan covered his mouth and licked off the sauce, his eyes sparkled: "It's delicious."

Others understand, immediately, start eating!

Jiao Shihan was choked when he picked up potatoes from the hot pot. Shen Wenxuan fed him a few sips of water slowly, and looked at the few people in front of him who were eating like hungry wolves. Help Shen Wenxuan take a few bites.

It seems that this hot pot meal was unexpectedly good, Shen Wenxuan thought, and when Ah Jiao came over, he raised his hand to help him pick up his favorite food. Rinse in a soup pot.

After eating and drinking, the speed of picking up things slowed down, and a few of them had already dropped their chopsticks and leaned on the chair to digest.

Jiao Shihan laughed a few times when he saw them rubbing his belly back and forth. It was the first time he ate at the same table with so many men. Before, each person had to eat separately, or the men were at the same table, and the women and the twins were at the same table. They dare not be presumptuous.

Ge Wucheng on the opposite side glanced at him, and he wanted to say very early on: "I... seem to have seen you before, and I always feel that you look like a person in the capital."

Jiao Shihan instantly felt cold all over.

The author has something to say: The manufacturing part of the hot pot is all referenced from Baidu Encyclopedia.

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