Back at the mushroom house, Ling Rui started preparing for dinner seriously. This dinner would take at least two hours.
"This is the equipment!" He Jiong took out the water shoes and hats and handed them to Mayday and the others. After all, cleaning the chicken coop... is quite laborious, and if such a group is asked to clean the chicken coop... there will definitely be something to watch.
"Okay!" Ashin took it. In less than a few hours, the voices of several people were quickly assimilated. "I happened to eat a lot of peanuts in the afternoon. Now I'm going to digest them and prepare for the big meal in the evening!"
"Axin is right!"
"I brought three baskets! Because I think goose eggs are bigger!"
"I brought a broom!"
"Let's go!"
Putting on waterproof "equipment", the five of them headed towards the chicken pen with confidence.
On the side, Peng Peng pursed his lips, remembering this time last year... when they went to record Running Man and were chased by a big goose. That was simply the pinnacle of life.
However, he had to make a fire first, and he was already a semi-expert at making fires.
Ling Rui chopped ginger and pepper, prepared star anise, cinnamon and bay leaves, and then started to pound garlic. He prepared two full bowls of minced garlic. Whether it was crayfish or snails, there were a lot of ingredients needed, not to mention,
There are close to 50 people tonight! How many dishes do we need to prepare?
Ling Rui was also helpless. In fact, no matter how strict the rules were at Chen Kezhou's place, at least he didn't have to prepare so much food for every meal. It was still quite laborious.
The two large farm pots were lit on fire, and then the oil was poured in. Oil was of course indispensable. "Peng Peng, both pots are on fire."
"Okay Brother Rui!" Peng Peng agreed happily, and then began to add firewood to the stove.
Two minutes later, Ling Rui felt the temperature in the pot and added ginger, garlic, chili, star anise, cinnamon to one pot and sauteed until fragrant.
Zila.
In another pot, add ginger, garlic and chili and sauté until fragrant.
Then, pour all the crayfish in a large pot into the first pot, pour the snails into the second pot, take two iron spoons and start stir-frying.
Peng Peng swallowed for a while, then continued to light the fire.
Huang Lei took He Jiong and went to the yard to prepare the beggar's chicken. With four lumps of mud, it was really a big project.
Zifeng was washing vegetables. Of course, he also brought the coolies from the program team with him, because tonight, everyone was having dinner together, and the two hundred living expenses would have to be calculated from tomorrow.
…
On Mayday, several people walked to the chicken pen, followed by the original owner of the chicken pen, and behind them were three photographers.
"It's been a long time since I've done serious farm work!" Ashin sighed, holding a bamboo broom, "The scenery here is really beautiful!"
"Yes, we were walking around in circles when we came in." The monster nodded naturally, "Let's collect eggs first, and let Xiao Rui get some goose eggs to eat at night!"
"The goose eggs are very fragrant. The oil pan must be hot and there must be plenty of oil! Then the eggs will become fluffy with a splash!" Shitou swallowed.
"expert!"
“It’s better to mix in some green onions!”
"Tsk, don't think about it, the chef doesn't eat onions."
"Work, work, work."
A few people opened the fence door of the chicken pen, and the chickens, ducks and geese came out on their own and ran to the river. It seemed quite worry-free.
So, a few people went in to collect eggs.
"Oh! One!"
"two!"
"Three!"
An extremely simple thing, but five people had a great time playing it.
However, people are prone to misfortunes and fortunes, and the sky is full of unforeseen circumstances.
"Oops!" There was a crunching sound, and Martha looked at the bottom of her feet. An egg... had been broken.
"Martha, be careful!" Guanyou said helplessly, "These are serious local eggs, quite expensive!"
"Yes, if you sell it to the program team, it will cost you at least one yuan each, right?" Shitou nodded in agreement, "But that's not necessarily true, because the program team seems to be quite dark."
Cameraman behind: ...What you said makes sense.
"Actually, what I'm more curious about is, where did these agricultural and sideline products program groups go after they were collected?" Ashin asked, looking at the photographers.
"Some of it is eaten by ourselves, some of it is taken back to give away, and some of it is given to netizens by drawing souvenirs."
Ashin nodded, "Oh, that's right. How much do you think your Director Chen charges for each of these eggs?"
"Probably, it won't be more than one dollar."
Ashin touched his chin and said, "I understand, he wants the middleman to make the difference."
"puff……"
"Hahaha!"
"Middlemen make the difference?"
"I'm so laughing!" Several other people laughed, "Axin, your description is so apt!"
"Yeah, I wonder what the director would think if he knew what you said!"
"Haha." Ashin laughed himself, shrugged, and continued to pick up the eggs.
Twenty minutes later, everyone was sure that there were no eggs in the chicken coop, and they were very satisfied when they saw three baskets full of eggs.
"Next, you have to clean up." The owner of the chicken pen wants to remind these celebrities what to do. "There is a faucet here, which I specially took from home. There are water pipes here. After cleaning, rinse with water. I use a slate underneath.
It’s paved, so it can be swept clean.”
"Okay." Several people agreed and began to divide the work and clean up.
"Should these feces be piled into a pile and put into the ground?"
"Yes, if you want to grow something, these are all fertilizers, but now that the weather is hot and there is no need for fertilizers for the time being, I usually add some grass or vegetables and pour them directly into the river for the fish to eat.
"The chicken coop owner nodded.
"Oh! Fish can eat chicken poop! Got it!"
"But can we humans still eat such fish?"
"It's edible, it won't affect you."
"Is this what is now called an ecological farm?"
"I don't know this, but we've been doing this since we were kids."
…
After more than half an hour, the five of them were so tired that they wanted to lie down, because the chicken pen was not small, and after cleaning, it had to be flushed with water, and the chicken manure and other things had to be moved to the river.
Then we have to prepare delicious food for the chickens, ducks, geese, corn, vegetable leaves, and small fish and shrimps caught from the river. It looks really rich.
"Suddenly I felt that these chickens, ducks and geese are quite good to eat."
"Yes, they have good food, someone cleans their place, and they have time to relax every day."
"It's better this way. If you stay in a good mood, it will taste better."
"Will it take another hour to call them back?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go back and put the eggs and other things away first, shall we?"
"good."
A few people agreed to leave the chicken pen a little further, and then they smelled the tangy aroma, well... crayfish, snails, braised pork...
Immediately, my stomach rumbled a few times.
"Just in time, we can eat when we get back!"
"Do you want to take a shower first? I always feel like I smell like chicken shit..."
"Hahaha!"
"In this way, if three people go to have sex, two people take a shower first, and then the remaining three people come back to take a shower. This way, it shouldn't be crowded, right?"