I woke up early in the morning and made a special soup base using bones. The soup base is rich and milky white, and the aroma of bones spreads from the kitchen, making people chatting outside swallow their saliva from time to time.
Heat up another pot and wait for the oil to heat up. Then fry the fresh minced meat. Then fry an egg for everyone, add the soulful chili noodles, and pour in the milky white soup base.
For a moment, the milky white soup base was mixed with the hot and overbearing minced meat and egg ingredients, bursting out with an overbearing spicy aroma.
The rice noodles have already been cooked and passed through cold water to make them chewy.
Put the fried 'fufu' eggs into the rice noodle bowl one by one, place the blanched water spinach next to the eggs, then pour in the soup, and a bowl of hot Meicheng rice noodles will be ready.
Everyone comes in one by one to pick up their own bowls.
"Thank you, Auntie." Zhou An said politely.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang."
"Thank you..."
When Wang Yanmei took away the rice noodles, someone thanked her. For a while, the kitchen was filled with polite thanks.
Xu Qingzhi followed up, took the rice noodle bowl, and said politely: "Thank you, Aunt Wang."
Then, she was hit on the arm.
"If your skin is itchy, do you want me to loosen the skin for you?" Wang Yanmei lectured her.
Xu Qingzhi just thought it was fun, but after being beaten, she didn't find it fun anymore.
Just like when I was a child, when I lost my teeth, people said that the upper teeth should be thrown under the bed, and the lower teeth should be thrown under the roof, so that new teeth can grow back.
She thought it was fun, and when she lost her teeth, she threw her father's shoes on someone else's tiled roof, and asked her father to guess where she hid the shoes with a proud look on her face.
I thought to myself, her dad would definitely not be able to guess this time!
Later, her parents beat her two or three times with a "spicy" to force a confession, and she felt it was no longer fun at all.
Children are always like this, their interests come and go inexplicably, but their departures are well-founded.
Xu Qingzhi smelled the rice noodles in front of him, and the glutton in his stomach could not be resisted for a long time. He picked up a handful of rice noodles, blew on it, and stuffed it into his stomach. It was hot and delicious.<
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"This water spinach is so tender. I rarely eat rice noodles with this kind of flavor in Kyoto." Zhou An asked the phone to "eat" first, and then couldn't wait to eat it, sighing while eating.
Tian Li nodded "Yeah" and swallowed a mouthful of rice noodles, "This tastes really delicious. No wonder people say that Hunan Province is famous for its rice noodles. Every place has its own taste. People here always have a bowl of rice noodles when they get up early.
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"It's wonderful to be able to eat a bowl of hot noodles early in the morning. It's not like I basically get off the subway and eat whatever the stalls next to the subway sell. I worked for more than 20 days last month and I ate at least ten
Many days of potato cakes and sauce-flavored cakes." Bian Chang said with a smile.
"These eggs are also delicious." Liu Wen especially likes to eat these eggs with a brown and crispy outer ring, which is a perfect match when placed in rice noodles.
Where can you eat such good omelettes outside now? If you don’t use technology and use real eggs carefully, you are lucky.
For a moment, there was only the sound of slurping noodles on the dining table. Everyone ate so deliciously, and several of them drank all the dregs of the soup base.
After Tian Li finished drinking, he burped and said, "This soup is really delicious. It tastes different from what you usually eat outside."
Wang Yanmei smiled and said: "I make soup from bones, but the ingredients used to stir-fry with camellia oil must be different."
"It's hard to buy tea oil now. The oil pressing shop in your village was on a variety show. I originally wanted to buy some, but the boss said that all the oil this year has been sold out." Tian Li said.
He himself is not very particular about eating. He has a good appetite, everything he eats tastes delicious, and he has great strength. The main reason is that his wife wants to eat it and says that these dishes are good and the oil is good, so he just thinks of ways to buy them.<
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It’s just so rare that you can grab it once.
I remember in the show, those staff members were able to get the opportunity to buy vegetables from Fuwang Farm through their hard work.
With his thoughts in mind, after finishing breakfast, he silently went to the boss and discussed: "Boss, I want to buy some vegetables from our farm. You see, why don't you let me do some other work? I am strong anyway."
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What he meant by "extra" was that apart from the rice, he was still young and strong, so it didn't hurt to work more.
"There is nothing else to do for the time being, so just do whatever you see. I will take you to the back mountain to pick whatever vegetables you want."
At this moment the sun has emerged from the top of the mountain.
The rice collected yesterday needs to be lifted off the tarpaulin and spread out again to dry the rice.
Xu Fuqiang has already started working, and the young team members are helping out one after another, and even small laborers don’t have to pay for it.
Zhou Zheng was going to collect samples, and Xu Qingzhi was accompanying him.
In addition to two samples of farmland and rice, he also went to the back mountain to collect some soil.
Xu Qingzhi waved his hand and asked him to pick it.
Zhou Zheng looked at the bright flowers blooming along the road in the back mountain area and said with a smile: "These flowers are blooming well. This is a good place."
Xu Qingzhi picked a flower and put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It smelled natural and fresh, and he responded: "It still smells good."
"I heard that the vegetables on this farm are all organically grown and taste so good. I guess the boss must have his own unique know-how?" Zhou Zheng asked tentatively.
Xu Qingzhi nodded and smiled: "Of course."
"I wonder if the boss is willing to share?" Zhou Zheng asked.
Xu Qingzhi said seriously: "The secret of making money is certainly not enough for outsiders to understand. Mr. Zhou, I have told you, can I still have food to eat?"