Chapter 482 The finished product, Xiaowa's grievance
She planned to ask Aunt Huo to make a small portion to try out. If it tasted good, she would make more.
If the taste is not very good, then continue to improve. Once there is no problem, make more.
When the master and servant took the olives out to cool them, Yan Shiqing took out the vegetables Xiaoyun had pickled before from the jar.
The master and the servant separated and chopped the mustard greens into extremely fine pieces.
Aunt Huo's cooking skills are slightly better than Yan Shiqing's, but her knife skills are weaker than hers.
Yan Shiqing chopped the pickled mustard greens very finely. After she finished chopping, she took the pickled mustard greens and chopped them all together.
"Girl, what should we do next?"
"Mommy, go outside and see if those things have cooled down."
If the olives are cold, they have to be cut, which is another big job. If only she had a pressure cooker, she wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.
Thinking about the ones she bought in the supermarket before, they also had fruit stones in them.
It's just that they are made with a pressure cooker. If she wants to make the olives mashed, she has to cut them. Otherwise, how long will it take to cook them?
When Nanny Huo went out and came back, she shook her head and said, "Girl, it's too hard for you to do this."
"When it's done, Mom, you'll know how it tastes after you try it. Even if it's white porridge, just this dish will go well with the meal."
"Forget it, let's boil these first!"
As Yan Shiqing spoke, she threw the chopped pickled mustard greens into a large iron pot, added water to cover the mustard greens, and then closed the lid.
Anyway, after the olives are cut, they have to be boiled.
It's easy to do this thing, but it's not easy to do because it's troublesome.
She had to think about it, and after it was done, she asked Xiaoyun to try it out for herself, and then negotiate the price.
If the price is right, she thinks she can make more and sell them in small stir-fries.
For example, it can also be recommended to Wu’s Restaurant and Lianfu’s catering industry.
But for this premise, she has to find someone to cooperate. Well, her so-called "little uncle" should be a suitable candidate.
As for the olive oil, she still had to have someone research it, and it was best to research it in the next two days, so that she could discuss it with Emperor Dexuan.
I need to talk to my brother about this later and see if he knows about this and whether he has any talents in this field.
By the time Yan Shiqing and Aunt Huo made the thing as they wished, the sky was already dark.
Since the two of them occupied the largest iron pot in the kitchen, the cook Zhang had to use the spare small pot to cook.
However, the pot is not big, so it can only be cooked for them to eat. As for Yan Shiqing, a hired worker in Zhuangzi, he sent ten coins to them and told them to deal with it on their own.
Those hired workers took the money and happily went to the tenant farmer's house. They spent seven or eight cents, and they were able to eat a lot and make two cents.
And the tenant farmers who received the money were extremely happy.
A person can earn twenty cash by picking green fruits a day, and a family of three or four can earn between sixty and eighty cash.
Including the meal money received, it is just an extra bite of rice when cooking at home.xdw8
If they could earn so much if Mr. Yan’s family came, they would hope that Mr. Yan’s family would come every day.
At the end of Xu Shi, Yan Shiqing and Aunt Huo worked hard all day and finally made sure that the things were ready before putting out the fire.
"This thing is too troublesome. It's not easy to stew it until it's cooked."
As she spoke, Grandma Huo used a shovel to scoop some out and put it into a small bowl. After a deep sniff, she felt that this dish sounded delicious.
If it's for selling, you shouldn't have to worry about it. It's just too troublesome and a waste of time.
"I'll try it."
Yan Shiqing said, picking up a chopstick herself.
I don’t know whether it’s because Xiaoyun’s pickled mustard greens are delicious or because of the quality of the olive water here. Yan Shiqing feels that the olives made from this are more delicious and more delicious than those she buys in modern supermarkets.
Don't say she did it herself.
"Girl, how are you?"
Aunt Huo stared at Yan Shiqing closely, and when she saw that she was silent, she asked anxiously.
"Yes, it's quite delicious. I can eat a bowl of porridge now."
Seeing this, Grandma Huo picked up another pair of chopsticks and put some into her mouth. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the little baby pop out of nowhere.
"Okay, girl, you take Aunt Huo here to make delicious food, and you don't call me a slave. I happen to be hungry right now. Do you have any steamed buns or steamed buns? Let me try them."
The little kid is the happiest when it comes to food, especially fresh food.
After a busy day today, when she returned to Jiang Mansion, she was told that the girl had taken Aunt Huo to Zhuangzi.
At that moment, she didn't care about eating, so she rushed here quickly.
As soon as she arrived here, she heard from Lian'er that Grandma Huo and the girl were in the kitchen, talking about what they were going to cook.
Hearing this, she became even more hungry.
Aunt Huo suddenly heard her voice and was startled. She then glared at her angrily.
This girl is really getting more and more unruly, and it's so scary when she suddenly pops up.
Yan Shiqing heard the little baby's footsteps and was not surprised to see her appear.
When I heard her say that she hadn't eaten yet, I found some flour in the kitchen and prepared to make noodles for her.
For their dinner in the evening, if Ruan Dashu can eat it, how can there be anything left?
If the kid wants to eat it, he can only cook it again.
When the little boy saw his girl's posture, he hurriedly stepped back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
Is the girl planning to cook her dinner herself? No, please don’t.
Her mouth is very naughty now. In the past, she could barely eat a little bit when the girl did it, but now she can't.
She didn't want to offend her mouth. She could only say that eating the food made by the girl would not kill anyone. She wanted it to be delicious, but she couldn't.
"Girl, put it down, put it down quickly, I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself. If it doesn't work, there's no need for you to do it because Aunt Huo is here."
Seeing her like this, Yan Shiqing chuckled: "Do you dislike my cooking skills?"
"No, no, how can I dare? Girl, as soon as I got here, I heard that you and Aunt Huo have been in the kitchen for a long time. Little An must be missing you right now, why don't you go and see?"
Yan Shiqing thought of Xiao Nian'an, and immediately softened her eyes, put down the things in her hands, looked at herself up and down, and decided to put it in the past.
After staying in the kitchen for a long time, my body smelled of oil smoke.
Fortunately, when she went out, she used a carriage. A change of clothes for her was always ready on the carriage.
"It's already o'clock, isn't Nian'an still asleep?"
"No, maybe it's been a long time since I last saw the girl. She's in good spirits right now, and Lian'er is playing with her."
Yan Shiqing nodded and said: "Bake a pot of hot water, I want to take a bath. Whatever you want to eat, just make it yourself, I'm too lazy to care."
Xiaowa had been hanging out with Xiaoyun before, and he had learned some cooking skills. Yan Shiqing didn't know the specific cooking skills.