C position for 12 years, go home to farm

Making zongzi is a job that practice makes perfect.

After the zong leaves are folded, stuff the ingredients, and wrap the zong leaves on both sides.The zong leaves on the head are folded down, and then the rope is quickly tied.

He Jun wrapped it carefully, and every zongzi looked more neat than before.If you practice this skill again, if you can catch up with the speed, you can go to the Zongzi Company to find a job again.

The soaked zong leaves are not as bright as the fresh zong leaves, but they look quite colorful in the sun, as if they have been applied with a summer matte filter.All kinds of ingredients are filled into the rice dumpling funnels, and the scene is very interesting.

In the background, the door of the house of Happy Farm is open, and many new leaves have grown on the branches of various roses, and the remaining few pots of roses have bloomed new buds, dotted in a greenery.The hen is squatting on the roof, and the characteristic mosquito net can be faintly seen on the window sill.

The cameraman is good at shooting, and the lens can literally talk. The silent scene of several young people bowing their heads and making rice dumplings also portrays a sound atmosphere.The original chaotic sand sculptures of chickens flying and cats running, turned around and felt a sense of memory.

It is a kind of comfort that belongs to the countryside.

He Jun wrapped a rice dumpling and put it in a basin next to it.Putting down the zongzi, he saw that the pot was almost filled, and he was going to transport this part to the kitchen to see how to deal with it.

Lifting his head, He Jun saw Tong Wenle stuffing two salted duck eggs into a small rice dumpling.Tong Wenle looked vigilantly at the friends around her after finishing the game, but she happened to meet the captain's gaze.

The two fell silent at the same time.

He Jun didn't even need to ask Tong Wenle why he did such a thing.Who doesn't want to eat salted egg yolk dumplings and eat two egg yolks like winning a lottery?He just said subtly: "How do you ensure that this one can enter your stomach?"

Tong Wenle tentatively said in a more subtle tone: "Tie a special knot on the rice dumpling?"

He Jun: "..."

I just can't figure it out.How did Tong Wenle be raised to be so greedy?

Two salted egg yolks are better than two pieces of pork belly.In terms of calories, a zongzi is approximately equal to a bowl of rice.As long as you eat less zongzi, which is equivalent to eating less rice, the problem will not be too big.He Jun laughed, ignored Tong Wenle, got up and carried the zongzi to the kitchen.

It's pretty hot in the kitchen.There are two air conditioners in Happy Farm, one in the bedroom and one in the dance room.There is no air conditioner installed in the kitchen, the stove and the induction cooker are turned on together, and the hot air turns the kitchen into a sauna.

A few of them plus the program group have a total of more than a dozen people.Seven or eight zongzi are stuffed into one pot, so two pots have to be cooked.They don't have a pressure cooker, so they can only use ordinary pots to cook.If you want to cook normal-sized rice dumplings until they are glutinous and soft, it takes two hours at first, and ten hours at most.

Qiu Feng specially selected the small rice dumplings wrapped by them to cook, ensuring that the cooking time can be compressed within two hours.He was talking to the camera, and he was talking to himself: "When I was a child, I ate rice dumplings at home. I cooked them before going to bed at night, and I could eat them directly the next morning."

The big rice dumplings were cooked all night.

A group of people in the program group usually eat rice dumplings that have been boiled in a pressure cooker for a round, and they can be eaten directly after being heated.When they prepared the ingredients, they didn't expect to cook fresh zongzi for a long time. They were all waiting outside to taste it. When they heard Qiu Feng's words, they fell into collective silence: Wait, did the zongzi take so long to cook?

He Jun didn't know that his whole group was cheated by the program group.As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, a gust of hot air swept over his face, making him take a step back.

It's too hot in this room, and you will suffer from heat stroke if you stay for a long time.

He frowned slightly, walked in again, and looked at Qiu Feng who was busy.Qiu Feng stood there, his whole body flushed from steam, and he lowered his head to observe the pot of rice dumplings on the induction cooker.

He Jun put the zongzi on the table: "Qiu Feng, go outside to catch your breath."

Qiu Feng responded blankly, wiped his hands and went outside.There were fine beads of sweat all over his forehead, and his hair was wet into wisps.The hair at the sideburns is also sticking there, as if a wig was pasted.

He Jun put down the rice dumplings, opened the kitchen windows more thoroughly, pulled out a few fresh-keeping bags, and fished some frozen ice cubes from the refrigerator.The refrigerator provided by the program group can make ice cubes by itself.They usually don't eat ice cream very much, except for Qiu Feng who cooks and opens the frozen layer, the rest of them rarely open the lower layer.

If he hadn't seen Qiu Feng recheng like this in the kitchen, he wouldn't have remembered these ice cubes.

After distributing five ice cubes, He Jun went out from the kitchen.

Compared with the temperature outside, it seemed as if the air conditioner was turned on inside, which made He Jun breathe a sigh of relief.

He wiped off the sweat he was sweating for a while, and shared the fresh-keeping bags and ice cubes with several people, sharing a moment to cool off: "It's too hot. It's obviously the rainy season, and it's stuffy and hot when it's not raining. It's raining and moldy and damp."

Everyone felt sorry for each other and nodded wildly.

The temperature gradually reached the highest temperature of the day, and the few people who were busy making rice dumplings outdoors sweated a lot.All of a sudden, there were ice cubes to cool down, and people came back to life.

Guan Zhengyang took a long breath: "I feel like I can't breathe, I want to wear a vest."

Ye Hao seconded from the side: "Yes, just wear a vest, then big pants, and a pair of flip flops underneath."

Qiu Feng put the ice cubes on his forehead, followed by his dreams: "Take a big cattail fan, and each person will have half an iced watermelon."

This kind of combination is so happy that it cannot be described, and it sounds refreshing.

Shots are allowed, but the sun is not.

He Jun is very honest: "After a month, we have collectively become black. The makeup artist on the show took out an idol-specific color number and wanted to use it as a foundation for us, but it turned out that it can only be used as a highlighter."

This kind of serious joke is completely the special style of Mr. Xu, the boss of the company.The other four laughed wildly.

Smiling and laughing, Tong Wenle seriously suggested: "You can buy a mobile air cooler. The crew next door to us has five of them. When the temperature is high, the high-power blows cold air. The temperature of the whole place drops. "

"It sounds very expensive." Guan Zhengyang sighed, "Stingy director Hong will definitely not give it."

Stingy Director Hong: "..." This group of people became more and more courageous, making complaints in public on the show.

He Jun started to think: "The greenhouse is usually used to keep warm. When the weather is hot, it must be cooled down. In addition to the air cooler, the cooling equipment also has... that kind of spray watering thing!"

Their greenhouses do not have such a high-end design, but they have seen it in the park.Many park lawns have such watering and irrigation facilities, and the fire safety equipment of the apartment buildings also have sprinkler irrigation equipment from top to bottom.

These essential uses are for watering or fire extinguishing, while the additional use is to cool down the space.

"What do we use for watering? The farmland is a bit far away. If these in the yard are watered every day, they will drown." Guan Zhengyang looked at the various plants in the yard and felt that it was not successful.

Tong Wenle suddenly realized: "In ancient times, there wasn't that kind of pavilion! It's just a water curtain pavilion. It collects rainwater to form a water curtain, which immediately cools down. We don't need to build a pavilion, just build a circulating water curtain."

He Jun laughed and applauded Tong Wenle: "That's what it means. The water that falls to the bottom is sent back to the top through the pipe, so the only loss of water is evaporation. Evaporation takes away the heat, and our Happy Farm will cool down."

As soon as the idea came out, everyone was crazy.

Qiu Feng's eyes brightened: "Is it the kind of water curtain in the commercial square? Can we make it ourselves?"

"It's not impossible." He Jun used his brain, "Check to see if there are any blueprints on the Internet. Let's buy materials and try to make them. There is no need to choose particularly expensive materials, and the price should not be very expensive."

A good group of idols, besides selling flowers, they also have to make zongzi during their spare time in farming. In the spare time of making zongzi, they also add their own engineering learning tasks.

The charm of ice is huge, and the temptation of water curtain is also huge.The five people gained motivation, and they actually speeded up and finished wrapping the remaining zongzi in one go.

In the kitchen, the zongzi finally came to the table, and they were peeled off one by one and placed on a plate.The photographer desperately took pictures of the hard-won zongzi with the camera, and the five people who made the zongzi all day...

"I've been making zongzi for a whole day, and I feel a little tired now..."

"... a little full."

"To be honest, I can't eat it."

"It's only for the program group to eat, aren't we too bad?"

After the glutinous rice is soaked in oil, the rice grains are crystal clear. With the efforts of Mr. Daguang, the delicacy is turned into art.The zongzi mixed with various materials has various colors, bewitching everyone in the program group.

He Jun took one and easily split a piece of glutinous rice with chopsticks.The heat contained in the zongzi and the aroma attacked He Jun, which made He Jun very relieved after a busy day.

The gratifying consequence is to enter the stomach.

He Jun was so tired that he didn't have any thoughts on tasting. After eating the rice dumplings in two or three bites, he smiled and praised: "It's very delicious. The taste is amazing." The weather is too hot, and I can't taste the taste of the food in my mouth.

The other four followed suit with compliments, finished their tasks, and turned to the dance room to blow up the air conditioner together.

Live tonight.

As soon as the swarming crowd rushed into the live broadcast room, they saw five people lying on the floor in strange postures in the dance practice room, and they all froze: "Could it be that we came early?"

"Hey, do they know that the live broadcast is on?"

"Today it looks like a live broadcast room opened by the staff."

"Laughing to death, what is this comedian Guan Zhengyang doing!"

The five of them worked on their own, looking up information, chatting in the flower seller group, contacting the staff about zongzi, and talking about zongzi. Anyway, they were playing with their phones together.

Guan Zhengyang, who was the first to be called, held his mobile phone with both hands, and hooked one foot against his calf, as if scratching his calf with his foot, very indulgent and at ease.

He Jun also rarely lost the image of the captain, lying on his back with his hair scattered like a lion.There was a smile on his face that had never changed for thousands of years, and he could still raise one leg while lying down, and the raised foot beat a fixed rhythm.

Tong Wenle lay on her stomach, her chin resting on the floor, her posture was the least dynamic.And the arrogant Ye Hao put his leg directly on Tong Wenle's lap, as if it would make him feel more relaxed.

On weekdays, the well-behaved Qiu Feng lay on his left side for a while, and then his side for a while, almost swimming on the floor.

The staff coughed and reminded in a low voice: "The live broadcast has begun!"

The sound was so small that only the part with the volume turned up to a considerable volume could hear it in the live broadcast room.But the Vacation collective heard it all.All their movements stopped for an instant, and then they stood up in seconds, brushed their hair, adjusted their clothes, and sat firmly facing the camera.

Absolutely only one second.

The barrage in the live broadcast room froze for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Laugh crack, is this the lens quality of an idol!"