When Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan returned to their "home", they deliberately visited the courtyard where their younger siblings were.
The light is still on, but I can’t hear the sound of the diesel generator, because the generator is placed deep underground, and some of the wires pulled out are given to the government office, some to the medical hall, and the rest is myself. Home lighting.
The two walked into the yard, waved to the person who wanted to say hello, and went straight to the window. The nine little guys inside were discussing the problem, to be precise, correcting the mistakes Xiaobei made during the day, and trying their best to make up for it.
After listening for a while, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan understood. During the day, Beckham discussed with others that Li Xiaogang had hired them. They all belonged to the same industry, animal husbandry, and wanted to go to the newly-occupied land to build a pasture together.
According to the idea of his brothers and sisters, Xiaobei painted cakes for a group of adults, saying that safety is guaranteed, alfalfa is easy to plant, and the yield is high. It can also grow other crops without charging any rent or tax, whether it is grain, alfalfa, or There are livestock that are raised, and the state will purchase them at a high price and send them directly.
At the same time, the domestic items will be sold to ranchers at preferential prices along with the ship.
What Beckham said was correct, but she promised to sell it to other ranchers when she mentioned herding dogs. At that time, she talked freely, and the merchants who raised the animals listened attentively, and then excited.
Xiaoyuan and other eight people remained indifferent, and when Beckham showed their hands to vote, the eight people raised their hands together and passed.
It passed in front of others, and when he returned home, eight people started talking around Beckham. The reason was that Beckham sold the dog. The dog’s breeding cycle was short and everyone eventually reproduced. Wouldn’t it be the cooperation between myself and others and Song Dakang? loss
Xiaobei didn't say something arrogantly, "You all agreed just now, but now you regret it". She knew that when she was out there, the nine people had absolutely the same pace, and they had differences and went home and said that she would not give others any chance of separation.
At the moment, the nine children are discussing how to make up for the loss.
"We didn't sign a contract with them before, did we? Can we..." Xiaofang reminded.
"No." Xiaogang shook his head: "We are different from other people. What we say is more credible than the contract. If we make a promise, the world will fall without regrets."
Beckham sighed leisurely: "It's all to blame. I said I was excited, so I opened my mouth and sold the dog."
"Don't blame you, we don't regret it. Since we chose you to be external, we fully support it no matter what you do. If it doesn't work... raise the price." Xiaoqiang didn't plan to hold anyone responsible at all.
"The price is basically the money. It's not easy to raise too much, so I have to think of a way." Xiaoyuan followed his brother's appearance, tapping his finger on his face, as if he could become smarter.
"I really can't ask my brother, he will have a good solution, don't you? Anyway, we are all younger brothers and sisters, not ashamed." Xiaobei wanted to make up for what he did wrong.
Xiaohai supported him: "Not shame is not shame, but we always have to think hard first, always ask brothers and sisters, we will become dependent in the future, brothers and sisters don't want to see a group of brothers and sisters who have no opinion but are just obedient."
"Think, think first, I can't figure out to ask tomorrow morning." Beckham said loudly.
Outside listening to the window, Zhang Xiaobao pulled Wang Juan, the two turned and left carefully.
"Where to go?" Wang Juan asked seeing Zhang Xiaobao's direction is not a place to rest.
"In the kitchen, I will make them a supper." Zhang Xiaobao replied, speeding up his pace.
When the two arrived in the kitchen, there were still people in the kitchen busy cooking, affected by the work and rest of the inner courtyard of the house, the kitchen never stopped for twelve hours.
"Little son, are you hungry?" The man in charge of the kitchen greeted.
"Where did you put the leftovers for the evening? Give me... Take... Normally the amount that five people eat, the whole pot, don't pick and choose." Zhang Xiaobao asked directly without explanation.
The steward asked someone to pick up the leftovers and wait with him.
Don’t pour less, the person who fetched the rice came back, holding a "pot". In fact, the bottom of the big pot was left after cooking. It was grabbed along the edge of the pot and it became a "pot". Normally, the white on the top Rice can also be used to cook porridge, and the rice crust below is specially designed for stir-fry or fumigation.
Zhang Xiaobao took it and looked back and forth. He was very satisfied. He nodded to the person in charge and took Wang Juan to his small kitchen.
Wang Juan sniffed, the smell was very good, better than the straight rice, there was a faint mushy smell in it, and asked, "I want to make smoked chicken."
"No, I haven't cooked the chicken yet. How can I smoke it? Make rice crust." Zhang Xiaobao put the "pot" on the cutting board and mentioned the knife with serrated back, which is very similar to a Western knife. The right position of the knife.
"It's already rice crust, let people scrape out the rest of the rice inside, and the rest can be eaten directly." Wang Juan picked up a spoon handily and planned to scrape it with a spoon.
Zhang Xiaobao put his hand down and began to cut the knife. He divided the "pot" into small pieces of one inch square. The outermost circle was curved. Then he stood up the piece and cut it in the direction of the piece with a knife. , The rice in the outermost layer is cut out, and the middle position of the second knife is separated from the black paste bottom at the end.
Each small piece was processed in this way. After a while, Zhang Xiaobao finished processing the raw materials, and said to Wang Juan, "Find a pancake fritter and spread the rice crust."
Wang Juan knew where to put the things, walked over to carry them, brushed them with water, and put them on the stove: "You are sure it's a stall, not a dry stir."
"Is there a difference?" Zhang Xiaobao smiled: "It is more convenient for me to use iron plates for dry stir-frying. I have to bake and light the fire. You can watch the pot for me, and I will prepare the other two pots."
Speaking of Zhang Xiaobao starting the fire, the darkest part of the rice crust was thrown in, the shovel spread out, and Wang Juan helped to look at it.
Zhang Xiaobao found another large spoon, washed it, put it on another stove, and set it on fire again, put a little meat oil, watched the oil dissolve, began to spread to the side as the temperature increased, then shook the large spoon to let the oil as much as possible Every part of the pan is covered with only a thin layer.
When the oil smokes, pour out a little more oil from the bottom of the pot, reduce the heat, and continue to bake the large spoon on it. When the oil is not visible with the naked eye, there are no traces of flow, and when it dries, the top rice Pour inside, and then the fire was turned over. After a few blows, the rice turned yellow, put it out and put it next to Wang Juan, and let her continue to bake it with the clams for a while.
Zhang Xiaobao only left the rice crust that was cut into pieces in the middle. He took out a flat net made of iron wire, put the rice crust carefully on it, and took the charcoal into the stove. When the charcoal fire was completely red, he took a thin iron sheet. Wipe it with ginger, then cover it on the vertical stove, and put the wire mesh of my hand on the iron plate, and use the charcoal fire to burn the iron plate and then the temperature rises to bake the rice crust on the wire mesh.
Wang Juan frowned, "It's troublesome, depending on the situation, it's best if the rice crust on your hand is right."
"Yeah, I have a little burnt smell on my hand. It is crispy and tough. The fragrance of rice and the fragrance of rice crust are mixed together. When you eat it hard, it will make a loud noise. If I shout it in my mouth for a while, it will be with rice crackers. It’s also very gluttonous, just add a little salt when it’s processed later."
Zhang Xiaobao has been staring at the wire fence, putting his hand aside to test the temperature from time to time, occasionally using his fingers to moisten his mouth with saliva and put it on the grill to check the drying speed.
Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao’s serious appearance, and he really didn’t know what to say. No wonder Beckham and the others don’t like to eat outside, and they always pester their brother to cook at home. They are purely accustomed. The mouths of the little guys have been raised up.
Wang Juan turned his head and continued to look at the clam in front of him, turning it over with a shovel from time to time to prevent it from being roasted. When the little guys taste it, throw it aside immediately, which will be very troublesome.
When he thought that the two types he had were worse than Xiaobao's, Wang Juan was puzzled and asked, "Since you do better, why don't you let people fetch more food? Why bother to keep me busy."
"It's not the same, things have to be classified into grades to show which is better, there is no comparison, there is no good or bad, three kinds of rice crust are compared to them, they will know that things that are not the same type of title are the same, like me This one in my hand takes a lot of effort to make, is careful about taking materials, and sells it, and the price is higher than the kind of rice that I used to stir-fry.
When the time comes, I will sell you rice crusts and sell you the rice directly. As for the simmered rice crusts you are baking now, you can taste them a little, and then smell them. The one in my hand can only be met by chance, but far away. Observe but not play with it. "
Zhang Xiaobao took a small tweezers and began to turn the rice crust over, gently but very fast.
Wang Juan laughed: "So your rice crust is smelling of lotus? Does it not stick to the mud in the mud?"
"That would have to be spread a lot of oil, otherwise the rice crust will be drastically draught."
"Poor mouth, you say your rice is good, do others believe it?" Wang Juan gave Zhang Xiaobao a white look and asked again.
"If you don’t believe we can compare, hold a rice cracker competition, formulate the rules and items, and finally score, whoever scores high, whose rice crackers are left, can’t be sold from now on, and can only be rented, rented and smelled for two days before sending it back. , Or continue the lease."
When talking, Zhang Xiaobao's net was baked, and he continued to replace it with a new one and put it on top.
Wang Juan was taken aback when he heard Zhang Xiaobao's words, then he shook his head slightly, his mouth turned up, revealing a gentle smile. Understood, everything is understood. Because of the mistakes they made during the day, Xiaobei is trying to make up for it. If they don't sell it, they can't find an excuse to raise the price. I want to come over and ask my brother Xiaobao, so Xiaobao is now providing them with an idea.
Using supper to guide younger brothers and sisters to solve problems, if Datang’s teachers are able to achieve this level like Xiaobao, Datang will have no dumb students except for those with particularly poor IQs.
No, even if the IQ is poor, I believe that Xiaobao will be cultivated into a genius, just like the child with a very low IQ I have heard before, but he has a very thorough understanding of music, and he usually walks out of rhythm when he hears the sound of singing. , And finally was able to conduct a symphony.
"Xiaobao, this kind of education method of yours is not something that everyone can imitate. It takes too much effort. There are many children raised by Xiaobei who provide funds to raise their intelligence. Can you still educate them one by one?"
Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao, in fact, she wanted to express her inner suffering. There are too few people like Xiaobao. If there are more people, would Datang be better.
"Isn't a teacher's job to be bothered to educate children? I don't say anything that teaches me. What is intelligence? Use a rule to rank children in the world? The human brain is complicated, if it can be thoroughly studied. Human beings have become gods a long time ago. Since the research is not thorough, why use imperfect standards to locate others
In the future, a group of teachers will be specially trained. The salary for them should be high enough to shock others, and there will be rewards for their efforts. The so-called children with low IQ can be used as the assessment standard. Who teaches well, who can give children talents Whoever has cultivated his side will be eligible to receive that large sum of money.
I believe someone will succeed. Didn’t I say that God closed a window, but Allah kicked the door open, and then said Amitabha, said Amitabha, that Amitabha has sweet sorrow, immeasurable deity. "
Zhang Xiaobao changed the rice crust again.
"Be careful that Xu Zhimo is looking for you desperately. The old rice crust on my pan is finished. What seasoning do you put?" Wang Juan snatched all the previously braised rice crust and threw it in the rice processed by Zhang Xiaobao, and said.
"Wait, I'll be fine in a while. I only put some salt in my hand. You roast it now to make it into a seafood flavor, and the old rice crust is made into a barbecue flavor. When they taste it, Beibei will know. It’s not that the more complex the taste, the better. What seems simple in the world may not be simple."
Zhang Xiaobao is still grilling his rice crust.
In the past ten minutes, Zhang Xiaobao has finished his work, put all the rice crust on his hand on a large cutting board, stepped back two cloths, grabbed a handful of refined salt and threw it into the sky, as it was falling. With a wave of his sleeves, the floating salt passed by on the rice crust.
I picked up a rice crust and tasted it, and said, "Yes, the salt is spread very evenly, and there is a little taste when you eat it. After careful tasting, it is found that it is not salty at all."
"Waste of salt." Wang Juan said.
"The main reason is that the salt is cheap and the sea water can't be used up. The price of salt is not high for everyone. If it is high, don't you think I can throw it away? No, if it is high, I have to clean up the talents. Who dares to raise the price of salt? Come up, I will ruin the family. Give me the work in your hands."
After Zhang Xiaobao threw the salt, he didn't clean up and waited for others to come over.
After another quarter of an hour, a barbecue-flavored rice crust and a seafood-flavored dish were ready, and the two walked towards the courtyard of the younger brother and sister, and Zhang Xiaobao was in charge of the tray.
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"According to the method I said, all the male dogs sold in the past will be killed, and see how they breed. After a few years, the dogs will be old and they will have to buy new ones. We will take the old dogs back and kill them. "The little man's voice sounded when Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan stood under the window again.
"It's cruel." The big man's voice followed: "Sheepdogs are not like cows and sheep. They usually help people with things, and they have paid a lot. Like our domestic dogs, they usually go to sleds in the snow and some training. Out of search and rescue skills, and some rush forward when encountering danger, just to protect the owner.
When they are old and can’t work, everyone will eat them again. They don’t have their mouths. They don’t look like carnivorous dogs that are specially raised to eat. Let them spend their twilight years. Besides, dog meat is not delicious. "
"Then don't eat it." Beckham said.
Xiao Yuan took the words: "The old dog is actually very useful, rich in experience, and fluent in communication with people. In some ways, he can bring a puppy to increase his learning speed. I don’t eat it myself or let my puppies eat it. Just like the old people we support, it’s all precious wealth."
When Zhang Xiaobao heard this, he signaled to Wang Juan. Wang Juan walked over and knocked on the door and shouted: "Open the door for brother and sister and bring some delicious food. It's better than dog meat."
After a while, Beckham opened the door and pouted: "Knock on the door even after eavesdropping."
"No overhearing." Wang Juan shook his head.
"How can I know that we are talking about dog meat without eavesdropping." Beckham turned and jumped for two steps.
"Said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, did he hear Cao Cao?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.
Beckham stayed and nodded: "Understood, diplomatic people should be shameless, and sometimes they know that what the other person said is false and treated as true. Then, what is better than dog meat? ?"
"How to make good dog meat?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.
"To tell you the truth? It doesn't taste good anyhow. It's much worse than beef and mutton, especially the cold salad. You have to add a lot of seasoning, and you can't dip it in soy sauce. It's okay. Soybeans are also put in it, but the taste has improved. On the other hand, beef and mutton are also delicious in pot, better than dog meat."
Xiaobei sums it up. She has eaten a few times and she doesn’t want to eat it anymore. The guards in the house also don’t eat it. She talks about aphrodisiac, nonsense. The real good for health is beef and mutton, but the cattle are not easy to kill. Cattle is slaughtered every day, usually mutton.
Zhang Xiaobao grinned twice: "The supper we sent has something to do with the pot."
"Hot pot? Seafood pot?" Beckham walked into the house, turned sideways, twisting his head and asked.
"Cooked rice." Zhang Xiaobao replied.
Upon hearing this, Beckham ran over to hug his brother, laughed, his head buried in his chest and twisted vigorously.
After a while, I looked up and said, "Brother, I really admire you. It's the rice crust that has something to do with the pot. Oh, it's laughed at me. The household appliances you said before are flashlights, aren't they?"
"Then you eat or not?" Zhang Xiaobao asked with a smile while holding back.
The little guys nodded at the same time: "Eat...!"
Zhang Xiaobao put the tray on the small table, uncovered the lid, and pointed at the same: "Seafood flavor, low-priced direct sales, a small dish for a penny."
When Xiaobei stretched out, he pulled it back instantly: "Yes, I want money."
"Of course, your brother and I can't work in vain. Your brother and I are very good little treasures among the people. Is it expensive for Xiaobao to make a late night snack?" Zhang Xiaobao pursed his mouth and asked.
Beckham shook his head: "It's not expensive, so cheap, how much is this?"
She pointed to the plate next to the seafood-flavored rice crust.
"There is no fixed price. If you have to bid, it is auctioned." Zhang Xiaobao said, and he was also willing to play with his brothers and sisters.
Xiaoyuan stood up and said, "Brother, then you can introduce us to the fried rice cake."
"Okay, everyone, come and see it. It is produced by a century-old shop, with traditional recipes, modern craftsmanship, meticulous production, dedication, and barbecue flavored rice crackers. The starting price is five cents, and each increase is not less than one cent. Start."
Zhang Xiaobao spoke very passionately.
"Five articles." Xiaobei raised his hand to report the reserve price, and the other eight little guys shook their heads, looking like this thing was not delicious.
"Five essays, five essays for the first time, this most beautiful little princess bids for five essays, everyone, look at it, it is indeed a woman who does not let her beard, this little princess combines wisdom and courage, is there any higher bid? For the second time in Wuwen, the grilled rice crust is different from the grilled meat. The rice crust is not only easy to promote food digestion, but also can be used as a snack. It is a must for going out, traveling at home, and killing people. It’s the third time for the price increase. Okay, everyone is not in favor of it. If I sell it like this, I have to lose money, and there is no bonus for a penny."
Zhang Xiaobao looked sad and sighed and shook his head.
The little guys laughed together, rushing up one by one, picking up the two-flavored pots and tasting them in their mouths.
"Order, order, pay attention to order." Zhang Xiaobao shouted like a qualified auctioneer.
"Brother, you are so fun, you auction with us, how can we bid to tear down the platform, and there is one left, what is it?" Beckham chewed the rice noodles and pointed to the last plate.
Zhang Xiaobao touched his sister’s head and said, “In the end, this is only for rent, not for sale. If you rent it and smell it, you have to bring it back to me, and smell it for a penny at a time. You don’t smell it with your mouth. You still chew it. It’s the same price as a penny, and if you agree to sell it, you still eat the fine products."
The nine little guys suddenly stopped when they heard what their brother said.
Wang Juan squatted down and kissed Xiaoqiang and Xiao Nan, who were the closest to him, and said, "Why don't you eat it? How does the fine rice crust compare to the meat of a shepherd dog?"
Beckham looked up at his brother, his eyes fogged, and buried his head in his arms again. After a while, he shouted: "Brother, you are the best. We will let the dogs conduct a selection competition when we turn around. Sell it directly, at a moderate bidding price, and only rent and not sell the better ones."
"Then eat it, don't eat too much, it's not good for the stomach and intestines, after all, the rice crust has shrunk, and if it gets into the stomach, it will easily swell up." Zhang Xiaobao said with a caring smile.
Xiaoyuan and the others have also become more relaxed. The problem is solved. First, hold a competition and wait for the dogs to distinguish between the strengths and weaknesses. Then, even if they want to sell directly, the ranchers will also have to compete. Proactively seek price advantages to obtain.
Beckham ran out to ask for a few bottles of soda. The excuse was to be happy today and have a drink.
Naturally, Zhang Xiaobao would not veto, and at the same time praised his sister for taking good timing. Normally, carbonated drinks are not drunk casually. Generally, they drink pure juice, but the little guys like the feeling of carbonated drinks.
"Brother, the seafood crust is a lie? I can see that it was cooked with dried rice. It is not the same. The crust at the bottom of the pot is different when the rice is cooked, even if you put real shrimp noodles. Compared with crab noodles, it tastes much worse."
Beckham said to his brother after eating some delicious seafood-flavored rice crusts.
"Xiaobao sees you raised them. I didn't find any individual ability, but the ability to eat and taste is getting better and better." Wang Juan swept Zhang Xiaobao's eyes and said.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded to his sister: "A person who knows how to eat understands life, and a person who knows how to live knows what others need and thinks in life, and thus is administrative, but the essence of eating is not to be able to tell the recipe immediately, but to experience it from what you eat. Bit by bit when others eat this thing.
Only by knowing the sufferings of the people can we find a way to turn bitterness into sweetness. Just like your sister and I taught others to make jelly, highland barley is not tasty. In the past, people in the Northwest ate it because it was convenient to grow in the climate. When eating at the same time The single method is stir-fry and roast.
So even if you take wheat and rice, roast and stir-fry, the taste is not much better than that of highland barley. The wheat is ground into a powder to be able to spread the cakes, and the shortbread cakes are just like this.
Now that there is a pressure cooker, highland barley is not tasty. What should I do? By understanding the taste of highland barley, we specifically focus on the production, that is jelly. Therefore, those who desire to eat, the prophet people, and the people take food as their heaven. "
The nine little guys have stopped all their movements to listen to their brother.
When Zhang Xiaobao finished talking, the little guys looked at each other, and Xiaobei said, "Brother, we know, we will taste everything other people eat when we have time, and then take the ingredients and give them to the family to try. Make a better taste and teach it to others again."
"I won't talk about anything else today. Let's eat. The rice crust is still delicious." Zhang Xiaobao was very pleased. The younger brothers and sisters are sensible and worthy of their own teaching.
"Brother, ask something." Beckham ate a few, and then said to his brother: "Why is it best to just put some salt in it? What kind of barbecue tastes is bluffing, it's irritated, and I want to use cumin and It is impossible to cover up the flavor of seasonings such as Sichuan pepper. If it is simmered, it will be simmered."
Zhang Xiaobao smiled and echoed: "Yes, paste is paste. Normally, I will not cover it. I will improve it specifically. Smelling is also a kind of taste, but it will be too sharp if it has to reflect the flavour. , So I chose the middle part, you look simple, just put the salt, it takes the most effort but the most thoughts.
But from the performance point of view, it is the most common, just like the people you see. Everyone seems to be doing things according to a rule, and then there is prosperity, the bazaar is noisy, the school is full of books, and the children are laughing and screaming. Wei Zengxiu, I, the best rice crust for you is actually not the best, but I deliberately make it the best, in fact, I can still make the best raw materials with seafood flavor and barbecue flavor.
Those who know the food must consider the problems in the process of process sequencing, but those who know the people are more difficult than those who know the food, so what should we do when we are at a loss? Easy to handle, prosperous and fascinating, and the roads are pristine. Those who stand by their own minds have nothing to do with right or wrong. "
The nine little guys nodded again.
Xiaobei is still responsible for speaking: "Brother, if I heard you say this a few days ago, we would not cooperate with livestock sellers. Once we cooperate, it will inevitably cause pressure on other people, and there are many people we contacted through Li Xiaogang. Oops. Xiaoyuan, please tell us what we are thinking now."
"It's me again?" Xiaoyuan didn't know how many times he had said the same thing, but he had to stand up when he didn't say it again.
"Brother, we really did something wrong. The people of the people should take the lead and not cooperate with them. If the people are in harmony with the people, then we are in the name of others. The laws of the people are not in line with the people. ."
Wang Juan took the words and said, "Yes, there are too many people you are looking for to cooperate with. This is not an introduction, but when you are cooperating, businessmen will be concerned about your name and your identity. They only need to hear it. You, do not consider whether it is in line with the current economic situation, and thus do not compete through your own efforts.
So now that you know, what are you going to do? Tearing up the original promise? Promote another rule? Or should more people join in? "
"We... wait, we discussed it." Beckham drove the others to the corner of the room and muttered.
After a while, the little guys came back, and Xiaobei said: "We plan to use the points system to do this. From the time we arrived at Jiannandao, those who paid extra to the country and people’s livelihood before that time will increase their points. Other cooperating people will earn points. It’s zero. From now on, the rules for earning points for those who pay extra money will change. In the end, he must pay more than he gets. Let’s see who is willing to continue working with us.
Tomorrow morning’s newspaper, let’s hold the third edition, and now we will send a telegram to coordinate with the distribution agencies in other places so that they can remove the previous page and replace it with ours, okay? "
"It's not good or not, just do it or not, go, remember to eat less, I'm leaving with your sister." Zhang Xiaobao touched Beckham's head again, kissed each other brother and sister, and turned around to pull Wang Juan's. Hand away.