PFC Chapter 729: Drink for Half an Hour First
Chapter 729: Drink for Half an Hour First
Chen Feng really took a fish as a demonstration, and also took out a few small fish, and asked several girls over the age of 7 to learn how to kill fish for the first time.
"Very good, next, we will cook the fish."
Luo Xiaoman didn't feel bored either. She swore that she was definitely not taking the opportunity to get away from the hot fields, but Chen Feng's teaching the children how to cook fish was full of the breath of the new society!
In the old society, children from poor peasants could not eat fish because the fish had to be sold to the rich.
She took several photos and formed a broadcast text of several thousand words in her mind, which was guaranteed to make Section Chief Chen and Mr. Chen very satisfied.
Definitely worthy of Chen Feng’s motorcycle!
"Shazhu, do you have any cooking wine?"
One of the most important keys to cooking fish, especially boiled freshwater fish, is to marinate the fish in advance and use cooking wine, ginger, green onions and other ingredients to remove the fishy smell of freshwater fish.
This step is critical.
"Yes, it's on the plate. Please use it sparingly. There are so many fish, and the cooking wine I prepared is not enough!" Sha Zhu did not expect that Chen Feng actually caught so many fish. Cooking eels also requires removing the fishy smell, but not so much.
"Do you want some onions?" the deputy director asked, leaning on the door. "That's easy. I'll go dig them up right away."
"Dig a little more!" Chen Feng said bluntly.
"Ok!"
The deputy director didn't dare to say much. The wild game he had carefully reserved was snatched away by someone, which made him very nervous. He almost wanted to age 20 years prematurely!
Now they are counting on the freshwater fish, eels and small crabs that Chen Feng will bring back to make up the number.
In less than five minutes, the deputy director came back with a handful of shallots. This was the best season to grow shallots in the north.
So green!
“Who knows how to wash onions?”
"I can!"
More than a dozen little hands were raised instantly.
"Here, each of you wash one!"
Chen Feng distributed the tasks very fairly.
The idiot at the door is so envious!
He was responsible for processing the fish alone, and the aunt who was in charge of the fire was responsible for washing them. They were so busy!
Arrange two little girls to make fire.
There is no other way. The stove can only hold two. If we squeeze in one or two more, it will be difficult to stuff straw or wheat stalks into the fire pit!
When stewing the fish, Chen Feng secretly threw some chopped apple into it.
The sour and sweet taste of apples can effectively remove fishy smell and enhance the fragrance of fish soup.
A group of girls were lying on the stove, smelling the aroma and almost drooling.
It smells so good!
Simmer for thirty minutes and sprinkle with a handful of salt!
"You can turn off the engine now!"
"Okay, big brother!"
The two little girls who were stoking the fire answered happily together.
"bowl!"
The little girl in charge of serving the bowls immediately held up the porcelain bowl high, and the children next to her handed the other bowls to her.
Six little girls were vying for the job of holding bowls, and three of them had nothing to do. They were so anxious that they wanted to cry. Chen Feng had to arrange for them to wash the bowls in basins in advance!
He scooped a spoonful of fish soup and gave it to the girl who brought the bowl.
"You're next!"
Seeing the girl standing there stupidly with the fish soup in her hand, Chen Feng said, "Don't go out. Just drink it here and taste the fruits of our labor."
"what?"
"What are you talking about, you silly girl? Comrade Chen is making fish soup for you!" said the deputy director at the door.
He was always standing at the door, fearing that they would accidentally order food from the commune's large canteen that had not been used for a long time!
There are too many people today, so the canteen is not open.
"Give me a bowl!" Luo Xiaoman, who was watching Sha Zhu processing the fish at the door, also came in. This reporter, who came from a very good family background and knew how expensive fuel and rice were, took a picture with her camera of the children standing together by the stove drinking soup, and a few of them holding their bowls, happily waiting for Chen Feng to serve the soup.
Seeing the smiles of these girls, Luo Xiaoman felt that the previous photos were too fake!
Inexplicably guilty!
"Sister Luo, just pour yourself as much as you want to drink. Don't waste it!" Chen Feng ignored Luo Xiaoman and found an excuse to get rid of her.
Because of what happened just now, he felt that Luo Xiaoman was too naive and such a character would easily lead to trouble in the future.
So, it’s better not to get too close.
keep distance!
"Oh, that's right!" Luo Xiaoman didn't realize Chen Feng's intention to distance himself from her. She ran to the side and deliberately scooped a spoonful.
"It is indeed white jadeite!"
The soup base is snow-white with a few vegetable leaves floating on the surface.
The quality is first-class.
She smelled it and found it had a unique fragrance, completely different from the fish soup she had drunk at home.
"Does it taste good?"
She asked the little girls standing nearby.
"Delicious!" *N.
"It seems to be quite good." Luo Xiaoman took a sip with a smile, and couldn't help but get another bowl. She liked this fish soup with a moderate taste and a hint of sweetness.
At 12 o'clock, the deputy director who stayed behind personally rang the bell. The "dong dong dong" sound could be heard several miles away. The migrant workers closest to the village heard it first, and then notified those farther away.
Those further away notify those further behind.
Finally, everyone gathered in groups to finish their morning work.
Bags of rice were piled up in the square like military medals. Chen Jianjun, Niu Gengshen and others took another photo here.
This is a job for everyone!
There may be some criticisms, but it also creates "positive energy". It's just that in the 21st century, after drinking too much chicken soup, this approach has begun to no longer work.
Now, even if it doesn’t work, everyone has to act as if it does!
Chen Jianjun felt his cheeks were sore from smiling!
"The food is ready!"
"Everyone, get in quickly!"
Chen Feng led his "female fans" in with a smile and assigned a table to them.
Looking at the old secretary, director and other commune leaders who frequently toasted Chen Jianjun and Niu Genshen, Luo Xiaoman was somewhat disdainful. Chen Feng went out from time to time to see if the big leader Chen Jianjun mentioned would come.
The result is disappointing!
"drink!"
Chen Feng came out with a bowl, and the little boy who was carrying his younger brother in a basket ran out crookedly, chewing the fish belly meat that his sister fed him.
"What do you want to drink?" Chen Feng smiled and touched the little boy's head.
"drink!"
The little boy's words were obviously unclear. Chen Feng didn't know if he wanted to drink fish soup again, but there was no fish soup in his bowl, only a bowl of porridge.
Although we harvested more than a dozen bags of rice today, most of them have to be used to offset taxes.
"Brother, don't run around." The girl, who had finally found time to eat a few chopsticks of rice porridge and drink a few sips of fish soup, ran out and pulled the little boy who was harassing Chen Feng back.
“Eat more fish!”
The old secretary came out with a red face, and before he could say a few words, he lay down and started vomiting a mixture of porridge, soup, etc.
"Comrade Xiao Chen, I have to say that I have to thank you today, otherwise our commune would have become a big joke!"
After vomiting, the old secretary did not forget to express gratitude.
Chen Feng smiled and nodded. Luo Xiaoman didn't like them using the commune's assets to please Chen Jianjun and Niu Gengshen, but he was very calm.
Compared to the Americans, who spend tens of thousands of dollars on a toilet and thousands of dollars on a cup, China is really considered very clean.
But then he understood what the little boy said!
It’s just drinking!
"Director Niu, our commune is suffering. Hong Shaojun's father actively joined the army and went to the peninsula, but he was caught in an American plane and died. He left behind a whole family, including several children, who had to be taken care of by him and his mother."
After drinking for half an hour, after drinking more than a pound of homemade liquor that had been stored for several years in the countryside, the groggy Niu Gengshen and Chen Jianjun could hardly bear it anymore, and the old secretary began his performance!
This old guy has no moral principles and is trying to launch a sneak attack!
"Director, arrange a temporary job for him. Even if it's only eight or nine dollars, that's fine. Don't you think so?"
Niu Gengshen, who was drunk, nodded dazedly: "Yes!"
A group of steel mill workers were dumbfounded!