Chapter 119 Small Wontons in Clear Soup

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"I'm from Qiyun Village!" Yan Laoer shouted, dragging 2,580,000 people.

The bandit who was patrolling the mountain was just about to talk nonsense with him, but he interrupted impatiently: "Stop messing with that useless thing and lead the way quickly. Didn't you see what we brought? We give money with one hand and people with the other. Don't delay."

If you don’t owe anything, please pay in cash.”

He tossed the white silver coins casually in his hand, which dazzled the bandits.

In front of money, the bandits lacked confidence. What's more, how could they expect that someone would impersonate them? Bandits are not a high-ranking profession.

It is so complete that it even has a wooden cage cart for pulling people.

"Are you new here? How do you know about this deal?"

"I also know that the one who is connecting you is Chuanyun Village. Our superiors felt that they had too few people and were working too slowly and not efficiently enough, so we came here.

Don’t worry, the price is the same as Chuanyunzhai, so I won’t give you less.”

Yan Laoer casually quoted the price.

The bandit has a good heart, and it seems that he really came to compete with Chuanyun Village for business.

"I gave you the people, and if Chuanyun Village comes to ask for them from us, what should we give them in return?"

Yan Laoer said impatiently: "You small villages are each guarding one area, and no one will go to the official road to arrest them! You don't need me to teach you!"

The bandits thought the same thing, but since Qiyun Village and Chuanyun Village are in competition, it would be embarrassing because they would raise the price!

"People can give it, but not at the same price as before."

Yan Laoer sneered, "You want to raise the price, right? You don't even know if the three melons and two dates in your village are enough. Come on, don't be shameless. Look at the brothers behind me. Who gave you the courage?"

Such a bold thing to say!”

The bandits took a look at the number of people who far exceeded their village and shut up.

When the victims were brought out one by one, the bandits tied the children to a rope and led them.

The victims behind them followed with sad faces and did not dare to make a sound.

I was afraid of offending the bandits.

The handover was smooth.

The bandit got the money and was very happy.

This Qiyun Village is better than Chuanyun Village. Chuanyun Village is paid afterward, unlike Qiyun Village, which looks wealthy at first glance.

"Who is that? Find some people to go down the mountain to help load the truck. There is no water on this mountain. We need to load some and take it away."

The bandit had just taken the money, so he would not refuse this request.

It's normal not to let them help fill the water. It's just because you're afraid of drugging. In their line of work, it's very common for them to take advantage of others.

Some bandits dragged the children down the mountain with ropes tied to them, shouting and shouting. The children were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to cry.

The ignorant Zaizai was taken care of by the older children, who also covered their mouths to prevent them from making any sound.

The parents followed closely, not daring to miss a step.

A few bandits were separated and led them to fetch water from the water source.

Yan Laoer left temporarily on the excuse of convenience.

When he came back, the bandits were all riddled with arrows. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he strode down the mountain without looking at them.

Yan Huaiwen was worried about letting him lead people up the mountain, but he had no choice. It was because the bandit's temperament was so similar to that of Yan Laoer.

No one can act like him.

I had no choice but to remind him again and again to bring enough manpower.

The bandits who were deceived into going down the mountain were shot and killed mercilessly by the group as soon as they called their children into the car.

The wooden cage is opened and the child is returned to the parents.

Yan Huaiwen briefly explained a few words and then led people up the mountain to prepare for the reception.

I didn’t expect that I could do the work above easily.

The car is ready, and he is gradually becoming more proficient at raiding bandit dens.

When they returned to the team with several carts of things, as expected, a large number of victims were followed behind them.



"It's full of mountains! It's full of mountains!" Yan Laoer's throat was about to burst into flames. He really talked too much today.

Resettling the victims is a big project. Compared with the last time, it was obviously not smooth this time.

After thinking about it, I'm afraid Liang Manshan, a young boy, did a lot of work in it.

Saved them a lot of time.

Since you have done it once, if you do it again, it will be classified as a skilled job and a talent! You must not let it go.

Yan Laoer grabbed Liang Manshan, fearing that he would run away.

"Help me, the victims who have just been rescued, my voice is hoarse. Why can't I explain to them clearly?"

Liang Manshan responded very quickly. It can be seen from his previous actions in cooperating with Yan Huaiwen and his party that he was quick-witted and eloquent.

It's not that Yan Laoer can't communicate well with the new victims, but he really doesn't have the patience. He's anxious to go back and cook...

The boss of his family always has no appetite now. Only what he cooks can barely be eaten. How can he do it without eating, especially as a twin. At the moment, the position of cook is his unbeatable position.

Liang Manshan understood immediately and did not refuse. He spoke to his family and found a few people he was good friends with to go with him.

With Liang Manshan taking over the communication work, Yan Laoer went back anxiously to knead the dough and chop the stuffing.

Planning to make whole small ravioli in clear soup.

Their wontons are made in the Northern style, with a puffy belly and small meatballs.

Young wild onions, minced wild ginger, salt, chicken essence, pepper, soy sauce and pure minced meat fillings were all on hand. Mr. Yan poured the oil in and stirred evenly.

The materials are limited, but fortunately the person making the wontons has never changed, and the familiar taste stimulates Li Xuemei's taste buds.

She smiled and sat down, quietly looking at the man who was working so hard for her.

Yan Laoer caught sight of her shadow, kept his hands on it, and said: "It's a pity that there are no shrimps, no seaweed and dried shrimps, it's not fresh enough."

Li Xuemei doesn't like to eat fatty meat. Her meat fillings are always lean, like wontons, with shrimp meat added to them. It tastes good and adds freshness. More oil is needed, and seaweed and dried shrimps are essential.

, very delicious.

When you don’t know what to eat, you can’t go wrong with wontons. The whole family likes them and eat them often.

"It smells pretty good to me." Li Xuemei smiled.

"Haha! Then you should eat more. Why are you so polite to me? Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll fix it for you!"

Yan Yu couldn't hold back her laughter.

In fact, her father's "head bowed to the ground" is very picturesque and quite enjoyable.

Following the laughter, he came over and saw his daughter sitting in the car, playing with her little feet.

No wonder he didn't notice it. His Dabao was used to squatting and cat-like all the time. He suddenly changed the height, so he didn't really notice it.

"Who made the fragrant pancakes? Why are they not round?" Yan Laoer looked at the flat piles drying in the air and felt a little disgusted.

"Brother made it in a very personal style, right? Just put it on with two hands, pinch it, and shape it, hahaha!" Yan Yu gestured, "Dad, you are still the best at it."

Yan Laoer became proud: "Your father is good at everything! I have to let your elder brother practice more in the future. This looks too bad, so we can use it ourselves. I don't mind it."

"Brother, I'm not used to it. It feels weird."

"It's just that I rubbed less. It's okay. I'll have another chance in the future." Yan Laoer estimated the time and said, "Go and call your uncle and them back for dinner. If you need anything, we'll talk about it after dinner."

------Digression-----

This is how Zhaijia's wontons are made. The meat filling is mixed with some shrimp meat. You can try it. It tastes delicious.

Dumplings are also available, the ones filled with leek and meat are delicious and suck (*^▽^*)

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