small farmer

Chapter 615 Chicken fir oil (22)

about 10 minutes

The first pot of crispy fish is out of the pot quickly!
"Sister, how about a taste?" Zhang Feng turned on the machine, picked up a piece of fried crispy fish and handed it to his sister.

"Well, it's delicious! The taste is not bad, you should try it too..." the eldest sister chewed, her eyes moved, and then said.

"The taste is still a bit worse!" Zhang Feng was still a little dissatisfied.

"Hehe, this is already very good!" The eldest sister shook her head with a smile, thinking that she was overjoyed that this could be done with a machine, and she didn't dare to expect too much.

"That's true!" Zhang Feng also nodded. It seems that he can only use it while fine-tuning it. I believe that he will soon master the best ratio and make the crispy fish made by the machine more delicious.

Pour the fried crispy fish into a big basin, spread out a little bit, turn on the electric fan, and keep blowing the air to let them cool down quickly.

After about 5 minutes.

The crispy fish has finally cooled down.

Zhang Feng and his eldest sister began to test the packaging machine to see if it was really as easy to use as the system said.

"Sister, pour the crispy fish into the feeding port, and then it will work by itself!" Zhang Feng introduced to the eldest sister with a smile.

The feeding port of the packaging machine is like a smooth funnel, as long as the weight of the packaging is set in advance, the machine will automatically pack until all the crispy fish are packed, it will automatically stop working, the operation is very simple , the eldest sister will learn everything after reading it once.

"It's so fast!" Seeing that more than ten catties of crispy fish were packed in less than a minute, the eldest sister couldn't help but marvel.

If it is packaged manually, even with machine assistance, it may take five to six minutes to complete. I did not expect this fully automatic machine to be so terrifying, and the efficiency is beyond expectations.

"Is it okay? In the future, frying crispy fish will no longer have to be a busy day. It only takes one or two hours to get it all done!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Very good, thank you Xiaofeng!" The eldest sister nodded with a smile. With these two machines, she will be much more relaxed in the future.

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noon
Zhang Feng lay bored in the yard reading novels, and the second uncle came in with a basket on his back.

With the arrival of the rainy season.

There are also more and more chicken fir in the cornfield.

People in the village will go to the corn field for a while if they have nothing to do. If they can find three or five, that is more than 100 yuan of income.

This doesn't mean that the second uncle has gained a lot today.

"Xiaofeng, do you collect chicken fir here?"

"Accept, why don't you accept it? Second uncle, did you find Ji Cong?" Zhang Feng stood up quickly and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, good luck, I found about ten catties in the cornfield!" At this point, the second uncle almost burst into laughter.

This is chicken fir, the king of wild mushrooms, and it already costs about a hundred yuan. Usually, if you can find three or five flowers, it is pretty good, but this time I found a whole ten catties, and it can be sold for at least a thousand yuan!Fortunately, I really didn't say anything!
"Second uncle, you are so lucky! These chicken firs are also growing well, what do you think of one hundred and fifty pounds?" Zhang Feng put the second uncle's back basket down, looked at the fungus inside, almost all of them were unopened The small fungus of the umbrella, such fungus tastes better.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, you can do as much as you want!" The second uncle said with a smile, but he was actually very satisfied.

Recently, the old man went to the street and learned about the price of chicken fir in the market. At most, it is only 150 yuan, and generally it is about 120 yuan.

Therefore, the second uncle was already very satisfied with being able to sell it for one hundred and fifty-one catties, and he didn't need to carry it back to the county seat.

"A total of twelve catties and three taels, one thousand eight hundred and forty-five yuan! Second uncle, I will transfer the money directly with my mobile phone!"

"Hehe, okay, no problem!!" The second uncle laughed cheerfully, which was really an unexpected harvest.

Don't look at the second uncle who is already in his 70s.

But the old man also has his own WeChat, which is usually not used, and only used when setting up a stall to sell vegetables and special products, which is convenient for tourists to buy things.

As soon as the second uncle was sent away, Grandpa Liu and Grandpa Zhou walked in.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, where did you get so many chicken fir?" The old man asked in surprise.

"I just bought it from the second uncle! Come in and sit down, two old men!" Zhang Feng followed suit.

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about us!" The two elders smiled and waved their hands!
"Xiaofeng, are you going to use it to make chicken fir oil or what?" the old man asked with a smile.

"That's right, my sister and my mother love to eat chicken fir oil, especially when eating noodles, it tastes very good!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm drooling from the old man you said!" Mr. Zhou said with a smile.

"It's okay, when I'm done, I'll give you a bottle!" Zhang Feng laughed.

"Where is one bottle enough, at least three to five bottles!" Old Lion Zhou said with a big mouth.

Zhang Feng couldn't laugh or cry at once, thinking that you are old and don't start your own fire, you eat and drink at Grandpa Liu's house every day, why do you need chicken fir oil?

"Old Zhou! You are old and not ashamed, you need so much alone, do we still want it??" Mr. Liu suddenly blew his beard and stared.

"Three bottles, I want three bottles, how about taking the rest to you?" Mr. Zhou said shyly.

Hearing the conversation between the two old men, Zhang Feng wanted to cry, thinking that my master is still here, so the chicken fir oil that he made so hard will be divided up by the two old men.

"Fart, leave the rest to me, you think I'm just like you, so domineering, I won't leave anything to Xiaofeng..."

"At least give Xiaofeng a bottle or two!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhang Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the old man is still more sensible, but after hearing what the old man said later, Zhang Feng fell down instantly, wondering if you can stop being so cruel.

"Hey, you still say I'm domineering, and I say you're the one who really has a bad heart!!" Elder Zhou also only smiled and said.

Seeing the two old men sitting at the stone table, sipping Moon Lake bitter tea leisurely, Zhang Feng sighed, his heart felt so cool, alas, looking at the days going by, he almost became Yang Bailao.

"Why are you sighing, kid? Don't worry, I will definitely keep half of it for you." Seeing Zhang Feng's bitter face, the old man said with a smile.

"Hey!!" Zhang Feng was overjoyed and laughed excitedly.

The method of making chicken fir oil is very simple.

Clean the chicken fir, tear it into small pieces, drain the water and pour it into a boiling oil pan.

When the aroma comes out from the oil pan, you can put in the whole dried chilies and fry them together until the chicken fir dehydrates and turns brown. The delicious chicken fir oil is considered a success.

"Chicken fir oil is fragrant!"

"Yeah, think about when we were still in the country, every time we ate noodles, if we could add a few drops of chicken fir oil and a few shreds of chicken fir, it would be very satisfying!!"

Speaking of this, the two old men couldn't help swallowing their saliva. It is estimated that the delicious chicken fir oil has always been in their minds since then.

　I don't have any ideas today, so there are two updates. I hope everyone will forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)