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Chapter 42 Pork stuffing with chopped green onions

 It only took one day, and before it got dark, the expansion around the chicken coop was completed.

Xu Fuqiang walked around and checked. The barbed wire fence was very strong and the cement piles were nailed firmly. These people were all people who worked together in the past. He was trustworthy in terms of their character and work. He settled the bill with red banknotes on the spot.

wages.

The small laborers are all from the same village, they are not far away, and they usually don’t receive food.

In the evening, Xu Fuqiang ate three large bowls alone.

Xu Qingzhi looked at the wound on her father's hand that was accidentally poked by the wire, and felt a little distressed: "Dad, if you spend more money next time, you can stop doing it."

"Dad's body can still work." Xu Fuqiang was also stubborn, and then said: "Qingzhi, dad will buy some bricks tomorrow and build a larger chicken coop for you on the right side of the back hill."
"It's better to spend money and find someone else to do it."

"Other people's work can't be as detailed as mine. I'm an old hand at building houses." Xu Fuqiang ate his food and then his food, feeling that he had a very fulfilling day today.

Xu Fuqiang can't take any time off. If he really didn't do anything at home, he would be really bored.

Xu Qingzhi also knew her father's character, so she had no choice but to let him do it. "Okay, I'm not in a hurry to raise you. You can build it slowly and don't worry about getting hurt."

"Don't worry, dad knows what's going on."

After dinner, Xu Qingzhi received more than a dozen new friend notifications from people who wanted to buy groceries. After all of them passed, he was roped in to the groceries seller group.

New people who join the group are basically introduced to each other, so they can find acquaintances in the group immediately.

Happiness knocks on the door: "Good luck mom, I finally joined the group. How can I buy this boss's food? Where can I place an order? I tried it at your house yesterday and it was delicious."

Good Luck Lianlian immediately replied enthusiastically: "Look at the group announcement, the boss still has these dishes, buy them quickly, they will be gone after you buy them."

Happiness knocks on the door: "Can I only buy ten pounds?"

Good Luck Lotus: "If you buy too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it, and it will become stale after being stored for a long time. If you want to give it away, you can buy more, and the boss will deliver it to you."

Happiness knocks on the door: "This dish is delicious, but it's too troublesome to give it away and pack it yourself."

Xu Qingzhi came out after washing up and was about to see if the new people in the group had any questions that needed answering, when he saw this.

She took photos of the packed vegetables piled in the car today and posted them in the group.

"Starting from today, all the dishes sent out will be packaged in new packaging, each box weighs ten kilograms."

People in the group clicked on the picture and saw that it was packaged in a boxy cardboard box. On the side of the box was a Chinese-style ink landscape painting, with a lotus blooming alone. It looked low-key and classy. More

It makes people feel comfortable.

The style of this packaging box is very suitable for these people.

Contented and happy: "Boss, I suggested changing the packaging to you in the group before. I didn't expect the boss to be so efficient and changed it immediately. I'm so happy. I'm going to place an order for 100 pounds tomorrow and give one to each of my relatives.

Xiang, last time my nephew came to my house for dinner, he loved eating your cabbage so much. My brother said that this little guy has been a picky eater since he was a child and has only eaten meat. This is the first time I have seen him so happy eating vegetables."

Xu Qingzhi didn't read the group messages at all. He could only say that it was a mistake, but as long as others were happy, there was no need for him to spoil people's interest by telling the truth, so he replied.

"Thank you."

Soon, the private chat on Xu Qingzhi’s phone rang.

The packaging has been changed, and some new customers have arrived to buy food. Tomorrow’s orders will be overwhelming, adding up to about 500 kilograms.

After Xu Qingzhi collected the orders, he turned off his phone and entered the aura space.

With a wave of her hand, she collected all the vegetable seedlings growing in the space and placed them in the space warehouse. She will then find an opportunity to plant them outside.

Xu Qingzhi is very interested in growing vegetables, so she doesn't feel tired. She was a little tired from studying in the world of immortality before, so growing vegetables is her way to relieve stress.

She compared it enthusiastically, and found that the vegetables grown entirely outside using seeds were not as delicious as those grown outside.

Of course, the most delicious food must be the vegetables grown in the aura space without any quick methods.

But these vegetables are not easy to take out, so she sows them in the space and moves them outside when they grow into seedlings.

Calculated this way, vegetables that originally took a month to mature actually only need half a month to harvest, because the first half of the month to grow into vegetable seedlings is space.

After gathering the vegetable seedlings, she sowed the seeds and then went to see the chickens and ducks.

I saw that the little frog that came from nowhere was stared at by several chickens. One chicken pecked it with its sharp beak and stopped the frog from moving. The other chicken saw this and flapped its wings.

, rushed over, grabbed the frog in his mouth and ran away quickly.

The few chickens that didn't catch the frog followed closely.

Xu Qingzhi thought to himself, no wonder the eyes of these chickens grow so fast, he found the reason, the meat is good.

She looked at the pond again. Maybe because it was in the aura space, the flowers grew very quickly.

Even this lotus flower has actually grown buds, and it still looks like it’s waiting for sex.

After Xu Qingzhi inspected a circle, he went to meditate on a wooden pier nearby, inhaled a breath of spiritual energy, sank down, and then let the spiritual energy in his body travel between his muscles.

After meditating all night, Xu Qingzhi felt refreshed. Hearing the clanging noises downstairs at home, he came out of the space, washed up and went downstairs.

Yesterday, Wang Yanmei went to the village market and bought pork and flour. She got up early this morning to make some steamed buns to eat.

Meicheng people mainly eat rice noodles for breakfast, supplemented by steamed buns and fried onion pancakes, sweet potato cakes, dumplings, etc., but they rarely make steamed buns at home.

This was also Wang Yanmei’s first time making it. She got up early in the morning and made noodles before dawn.

She thought that the scallions at home were so beautiful that it would be a pity not to make some meat buns to eat.

"Mom, what delicious food are you making?" Xu Qingzhi walked over and asked.

Wang Yanmei’s minced meat was also chopped, “This is my first time making steamed buns.”

Xu Qingzhi glanced at the stuffing on the cutting board, "Pork stuffing with chopped green onion?"

"Yes, these fresh green onions are beautiful and delicious. They are much better than the grass-flavored green onions grown by your father. Mom just wanted to make some steamed buns. Your brother is going back to school this afternoon, so you can bring some with you.

Go back to school and share it with his classmates." Wang Yanmei said, her hands moving very quickly, without stopping, she put the meat filling into a basin and poured in the seasonings.

"Mom, is there only pork stuffing with chopped green onion?"

"Yeah, what other flavors do you want to eat?"

Xu Qingzhi thought for a moment and said, "I remember that my father also liked brown sugar-flavored buns. There used to be a bun maker in the village who only sold brown sugar fillings, but I didn't like them. Later, the grandfather who made buns passed away.

"No one sells buns with brown sugar filling anymore. Dad has said that he wants to eat them several times. Since we are making buns this time, let's make some brown sugar flavored buns."


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