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Chapter 13 Lard Refining

Chapter 13 Refined lard

Author: Purple March

Chapter 13 Refined lard

"Isn't it been too hot recently? I couldn't buy a fan, so I went to buy parts and assemble one." The young man proudly announced to everyone in the courtyard and passed the fan across the open road.

"Amazing, amazing." Everyone was very envious of the fan assembled by Zhang Yu. However, although they were envious, they did not have any ill intentions. After all, they only said that private sales were not allowed, but they did not say that they were not allowed to assemble it themselves.

If someone has the ability, what else can you say? The most important thing is that since you can assemble one, you can assemble the second one, and it will always be useful to others.

Zhang Guifang was even more happy about the fan that Zhang Yu had assembled. She stood at the door without going in, waiting for someone to ask her, and then proudly replied: "If my Xiaoyu had not assembled a fan by himself, I would have said no."

, let him use it himself, he insisted on giving me the first one."

Then I couldn't close my mouth when I heard others praising Zhang Yu for his filial piety, and even said words that seemed modest.

Since there was only one motor, the other fan had to wait until he could buy the motor another day before assembling it.

Then he took out the sandpaper and started polishing the frame. When my sister-in-law saw it, she asked her cousin to take his place and asked, "What are you doing with a frame?"

"Gu, I want to save a bicycle."

"I'll give you your uncle's bicycle first. I'll ask who has a bicycle ticket and exchange it for you to buy a new one." Zhang Guifang thought that her nephew was working now and sometimes needed to go shopping. It was time to give it to him.

He bought a bicycle.

"Sister-in-law, no, don't look at the rust on the frame, but I saw that the frame is made of good materials, polish it, and then apply a layer of paint to make sure it looks the same as the new one." Zhang Yu quickly stopped Zhang Guifang and asked for it.

The new one is in his system space, but he can't figure out how to find it.

Nowadays, bicycles are big items, and each one has a number. You need to go to the police station to have the stamp stamped.

For a bicycle purchased by an individual, a "bicycle license" and license plate must be obtained with an invoice. Only by possessing these two things can you prove that your bicycle was obtained through legitimate channels.

He assembled the vehicle and still doesn’t know how to handle it?

At this time, Zhao Wenzhuo came home from get off work and said, "Uncle, you are back just now."

Zhao Wenzhuo put the things in his hands on the table, turned to look at Zhang Yu and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I went to the scrapyard today and happened to see a bicycle rack. I tried it on and found that it was full of good materials. I just wanted to save a bicycle myself."

As he said this, he scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to think that finding a bicycle ticket would be troublesome and expensive, but it would be nice if I could save a little on my life. The most important bicycle rack is here, and I see there are even storage boxes on it.

Chain cranksets are also available. Wheels, chains, handlebars, etc. can also be purchased at car repair shops.”

"Speaking of which, I took advantage this time. I guess the people at the scrapyard didn't expect that the car only had a lot of rust on the outside. After polishing it, there was nothing wrong with it on the inside."

He took a breath, looked at Zhao Wenzhuo slightly nervously and said: "I can assemble the car at night, but I don't know, can I smash the steel seal on the car I assemble?"

Zhao Wenzhuo waved his hand: "This is a small problem. You assemble it first today. After assembling it, take the receipt from the scrap station and the purchase certificate from the car repair shop. I will get it done for you when I go to work."

After listening to his words, he and his eldest cousin Zhao Feng went to several car repair shops one after another to get two car wheels together at home.

After returning home, several cousins ​​took turns polishing it, and finally installed the vehicle before going to bed at night and applied a layer of paint. It didn't look brand new, but it was still seven to eight percent new.

After riding it for two laps, it was no different from a normal vehicle before I put it back.

The next day, before going to work, he signed in for today.

"The system starts signing in today."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in. You will receive five yuan in cash and ten pounds of pork suet."

He felt very happy about this check-in. It happened that he had added a fan and a bicycle to his house yesterday and bought some meat to celebrate. He had not used the meat slices this month.

When buying meat, he happened to buy a small piece of fat. He carried the fat into the kitchen openly and openly under the envious eyes of others.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I prepared to refine this piece of pork into oil. Adding the ten pounds of pork suet that I signed in for today, I can make a lot of oil.

Open the kitchen window a little, and be sure to let everyone in the yard know that you are refining lard today, so that you will have an excuse to eat oil in the future. After all, no one will check how much is in your oil tank or how much you will eat at one time.

He added a little water to the pot, which he learned from a friend in his previous life. The lard produced in this way is not easy to burn and is whiter.

The water gradually disappeared, and the scent of lard spread in the courtyard, causing people who lacked water to swallow involuntarily.

When it's almost done, he scoops out the lard, but the remaining pork isn't as dry as it was cooked.

Because more oil was refined this time, there was naturally more lard residue. Taking out so much lard residue at once would obviously tell others that something was wrong.

Divide the lard residue into three parts, scoop one large part into a jar with some oil, and use it for cooking later. Sprinkle some salt on the other part and take it out later to serve as a meal for your uncle. The last part

, prepare to make some buns.

I checked the time and it was around 7 o'clock, not too late. It was just right for dinner now.

Scoop out five spoonfuls of noodles from the vat, add a little cornmeal, it looks a lot yellower, and a bowl of noodles is full.

I chopped the oil residue into pieces and put in a chopped cabbage. I happened to see a few kilograms of dried shrimps in the system space, so I grabbed a handful and put them in the stuffing.

After looking at it, I felt that there was still not enough oil and water, so I scooped two more spoonfuls of lard and put it in it.

Add seasonings such as onion, ginger, and pepper powder, and finally add salt. After adjusting the taste, smell it before calling my sister-in-law over with satisfaction.

My sister-in-law was wrapping the buns quickly while saying, "Why do you eat so much bread in the summer? If you can't finish it, it will taste bad the next day."

"Sister-in-law, it's okay. I've finished eating, and I have other uses for half of it."

After hearing her nephew say that it had other uses, Zhang Guifang stopped nagging her, and she stopped asking about its specific functions. When her children grow up, they have their own ideas and their own society, and they can't keep everything in their hands at home.

Moreover, since my nephew got well last time, he has changed a lot and can make his own decisions.

She saw how her nephew behaved during this period and was very satisfied with it, so she slowly handed over the affairs of the Zhang family to her nephew.

Regarding the changes in his sister-in-law, Zhang Yu also noticed them and kept them in his heart during this period. During this period, his sister-in-law always mentioned the past events inadvertently and left them to his family connections.

Five large pots were packed, but luckily I had some space left when I was renovating the kitchen some time ago.

In addition to the kitchen utensils I bought for various reasons during this period, the kitchen has become much easier to use.

Opening the steamer, steaming steamed buns come into view. The plump and white buns make people particularly greedy.

For dinner, Zhang Yu gave up his aunt's idea of ​​cooking and served three steamed buns.

One steamer basket contains 20 large steamed buns. Zhang Yu thought there would be a lot left over from 60 steamed buns.

As a result, after one meal, the seven people had wiped out more than two and a half cages.

The eldest cousin ate eleven by himself, and even the cousin with the smallest appetite ate six in one go. You must know that these are not small buns, each bun is bigger than an adult's fist.

He once again saw the appetite of people in this era.

Zhao Wenzhuo, on the other hand, ate a sip of lard residue, drank a sip of wine, and watched the children playing and playing, living a very happy life.

After we got married, we agreed to raise our little nephew. Many people nominally defended him, but in fact they tried to provoke him to cause trouble.

It is said that he indulged his wife in raising his little nephew, which led to troubles in the future. For so many years, Zhang Yu was another son to him and a member of the family.

My son is not in good health, how could he not have some partial pain?

Now it turns out that Zhang Yu is a good boy. At this age, he has begun to enjoy his son's filial piety.

Look around the courtyard, who doesn't envy him? His little nephew never forgets to bring something for him every time he goes out.

Don't say whether the things are good or bad, just the kindness makes people feel that everything is worth it and makes their hearts warm.

Whenever I cook something delicious, my nephew will bring it over.

(End of chapter)


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