Tianyuan Shoufu is two and a half years old

Chapter 12
The pie skin made by Chen Qiuxiang is fragrant, and the stuffing is dried vegetables fried with meat sauce prepared by Qin Muzhang. It is very fragrant and makes people want to eat it again.

"This pie is delicious. Is this made by Zhang's wife? It's too delicious." Qin Jingzhe happily praised while eating. He didn't expect this pie to be so delicious.

Especially the filling of this cake is really fragrant, the dried vegetables have a sunny fragrance, and the sauce has the fragrance of meat, which makes Qin Jingzhe very satisfied.

It is difficult for ordinary people in the countryside to eat meat. Even though the products in the south are rich, there is still a difference between having oil and water and not having oil and water.

Qin Jingzhe's family has a large population, his father and mother have seven children, several of them are sons, and then they each married their wives and had children, the population increased.Even if it is to eat meat, buying a catty of meat with so many people in a large family is just a taste.

That is to say, it is the busy season recently, and in order to replenish the body, his mother will buy some pork to cook at home, but there are not many who can taste the taste of meat and oil.

Unexpectedly, this pie can not only eat oily vegetables, but also meat pieces, and the filling is too willing to put.

"Eat more if it tastes good. You still have to help Uncle Wu with work." Qin Songtao said, "After eating the food from Uncle Wu's house, you have to help Uncle Wu work hard."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu, I will definitely work hard." Qin Jingzhe promised.

In the afternoon, Chen Qiuxiang also came to help. Qin Jingzhe and Qin Songtao still took turns plowing the field with the ox harness, and Qin Muzhang took out another new Quyuan plow, and then asked Chen Qiuxiang to hold the plow, and he pulled the plow Walk.

"It's hard work." Chen Qiuxiang said to Qin Muzhang while supporting the plow. If they were wearing modern clothes, they could still use mechanical farming machines to plow the fields. But when they wore ancient clothes, they were suddenly restricted.

They can indeed do it, but how to explain how this thing is made?In particular, where do you get diesel and gasoline?
Yes, Chen Qiuxiang also has a little in his space, but what should we do if we run out?The machine is useless?
So in order to avoid the later embarrassment, they can only use these artificial or animal-powered machines instead of using the machines that need gasoline and diesel.

"It is indeed hard work, but there is no way, there are too few cattle." Qin Muzhang said.

His own body is still very strong. As a full-level supernatural being, his physical fitness is much stronger than that of an ox. Pulling a plow by himself is much easier than an ox.

But he is just an exception. Those ordinary people whose physical fitness is much worse than him, it is very difficult for them to pull the plow by themselves.In particular, the plows used by those people are still straight-shaft plows, and there are some more difficult plows, which are difficult and labor-intensive to pull.

"When everyone notices that our new plow is easy to work, everyone will imitate it, and it will be much easier then." Qin Muzhang said.

"Yes." Chen Qiuxiang nodded.

Chen Qiuxiang and the others have been busy all day and have almost plowed their paddy fields, but they probably need to work all day tomorrow to plow the rest.

Because they only plowed the paddy fields roughly, it took about one and a half days to plow eight acres of fields.

Everyone was a little tired when they went home in the evening. Fortunately, Wang Mingya and Qin Muyu were at home. Although he was a little tired from going to the county today, Qin Muyu still stewed the pheasant yesterday.

Dinner was Qin Muyu's stewed pheasant soup, plus the stewed chicken soup with the mushrooms that Chen Qiuxiang picked yesterday, and the rest was a little fish that Qin Muyu bought when he went to the county, and then all kinds of vegetables grown in his own yard at home.

"Let's eat pot tonight." Qin Muyu said with a smile, "Everyone is a bit tired, so we won't cook any more. It's just right to eat pot."

"It's pretty good." Qin Muzhang nodded. He and his wife were tired and didn't want to cook any more, and his elder brother must have no energy after sitting in a donkey cart for a day. It would be easier to eat pot.

"It's good to eat the pot, especially you guys are so extravagant to use chicken soup as the bottom of the pot." Qin Jingzhe looked at the chicken in the pot in surprise, and was really surprised by the generosity of his cousin.

"Jingzhe, you've worked hard today, come, eat some meat." Wang Mingya put a piece of chicken into Qin Jingzhe's bowl, and said with a smile, "I need your help to plow the fields tomorrow, come here, eat more."

"Thank you Fifth Aunt, I will come by myself, I will come by myself..." Qin Jingzhe said flattered, let Wang Mingya eat what he wants by himself and just come by himself.

Qin Muzhang looked at his daughter-in-law, "There are a few mushrooms."

Chen Qiuxiang: "..."

How many mushrooms did she pick when she went up the mountain?It is already very good for stewing soup, don't even think about her spawning mushrooms at the moment, how to explain the source of fresh mushrooms?
One must know that this meal tonight is not only for their family, but also for Qin Jingzhe.How would she explain it to him if she brought out the fresh mushrooms?Where did she pick up so many mushrooms when she went up the mountain yesterday?
"I picked up so much yesterday, and it's pretty good if it can be stewed with chicken soup. You can just eat it." Chen Qiuxiang stuffed a piece of mushroom into his mouth and said.

Qin Muzhang: "..."

"There are still too few to eat." Qin Muzhang looked at the dishes on the table. The meat dishes were basically chicken at the bottom of the pot and fish bought by his elder brother, such as pork, beef, mutton, chicken, duck, etc. Not at all.

There are no seafood or river delicacies, no kelp or the like, nor river clams or clams.There is no tofu, dried tofu, bean curd, or yuba.

There are no carrots, no peppers, no lettuce, no big cabbage, etc., and there are still too few things to eat.

Chen Qiuxiang glanced at his man, and after feeding his son a mouthful of chicken, he stood up and went back to the room, spawning a lot of bean sprouts.

Chen Qiuxiang just used a soybean to give birth to a plant of soybeans, then picked the mature soybeans and continued to give birth, and then relying on a single soybean, she gave birth to about two catties of soybean sprouts.

After taking out the mung bean sprouts like a gourd, Chen Qiuxiang brought out about five catties of bean sprouts. They were all clean and tender bean sprouts that could be boiled in a pot just by rinsing with water.

"The bean sprouts I sent out a few days ago are just ready to eat. Come, add something." Chen Qiuxiang smiled and put the bean sprouts in the bamboo basket on the table, and said to the others.

"It's time to add vegetables." Qin Muzhang smiled at his wife and thanked her, then took a handful of mung bean sprouts and boiled them in the pot for others to taste.

"Well, it's delicious and tender." Qin Songtao and Wang Mingya nodded with satisfaction. The mung bean sprouts are more tender and the soybean sprouts are more crispy, both of which are delicious.

However, relatively speaking, Qin Songtao and Wang Mingya prefer mung bean sprouts. Although soybean sprouts are nutritious, they are not as tender and delicate as mung bean sprouts.

(End of this chapter)