Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 168 Stir-Fried Beef
The two little sisters, Bai Zhi, and the three girls were all dressed thickly. Song Yun and Shen Nuo stepped on a pair of small sheepskin boots and walked towards the nearby market against the wind.

This market is a place that Song Yun only knew about after their family moved here.

Before she came to Fucheng, she was basically taken around by Mrs. Li. How could Mrs. Li come to the market to buy agricultural and sideline products? These things of the Wang family were bought by servants, or ordered in the shop, so that they would deliver them to the door regularly.

After Song Yun and his cousin Shen Nuo got acquainted, they were brought here to shop for goods.

In fact, when it comes to the types of goods, Song Yun dares to say that there may not be more large fairs in modern rural areas, but it is true that they are quite lively, and most of the things sold here are cheaper and fresher than those in the store.

After shopping around a few times, Song Yun found a group of hawkers who came to sell beef almost every half a month.

Regular supply, not afraid of being caught, Song Yun thought to himself, this is definitely not an ordinary farmer who raises a cow until he dies and is reluctant to eat meat, there must be a profit group behind the cow killing.

I don't know which family it is from. They even earn this money. They are so courageous. They secretly raise a few pigs and kill them for food. They also sell them regularly.

However, no matter who he is, for Song Yun, it is good to be able to eat beef. Anyway, people who have this kind of ability to get beef will not distribute it to ordinary people even if they don't kill cattle.

It would be better to let her eat it. Those who brought potatoes to this era must still be qualified to eat some beef.

Song Yun first went to the peddler who sold beef. Among the servants who came to buy, she quickly squeezed in with her chassis advantage, and forced the money into the peddler's hands. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly:

"Give me ten catties of beef!"

Infected by the atmosphere, Shen Nuo also shouted outside:

"Cousin, help me buy five catties!"

After receiving the beef that was divided into two parts and tied with hemp rope, Song Yun was contentedly squeezed out by Bai Zhi's protection.

If you want to go shopping, you must not take bloody beef, right? Song Yun was wondering whether to send it home first, so Shen Nuo said:

"Come with me, my neighbor has a shop here that sells sesame cakes, let's let them go first."

After finding a good place for the beef that was out of the wind and rain, they officially started shopping. On the way, they met an acquaintance, the daughter-in-law of the confused old woman.

Because Song Yun also went to the Zheng family several times after coming to Fucheng, and this daughter-in-law was sometimes hired by the Zheng family to do some work, so she and the other party also became acquainted.

Seeing her at this time, Song Yun went over to greet her enthusiastically:

"Auntie, are you here? What are you selling?"

The other party turned his head, saw Song Yun, and greeted him:

"It's a hot drink. It's so cold, let me bring you a bowl."

Song Yun happily agreed:
"How much is it for three bowls?"

Aunt Li waved her hand and said "Hi!"
"You don't need to pay any money. It's not worth anything. It's just that there are too many of them at home. I just pick them out and sell them."

Song Yun didn't force it either, she just asked him to help bring some pastries when her father went to school one day.

Aunt Li put the tea bottle on the trolley on the charcoal stove to heat it, and asked:

"What flavor do you three little girls want? There are almond flour, soybean flour, licorice, and cypress leaves."

Song Yun asked for almonds, but she was not used to the latter two. Bai Zhi asked for bean powder, but Shen Nuo asked for licorice. As expected of a future genius doctor who has tasted hundreds of medicines, Song Yun gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Although Shen Nuo didn't know what it meant, she stretched out a thumb from her sleeve and compared it to Song Yun. Seeing that her cousin was happy, she also laughed hahaha.

After a while, the water inside heated up. Aunt Li took out two bowls from it, poured some powder into it from the teacup, poured down the water, and it was ready.

Song Yun held the bowl and drank tons and tons, and did not forget to ask:
"Why did Auntie think of selling this?"

You know, that old woman is good at handicrafts, and it's not that no one asked her why she didn't teach her daughter-in-law to do it, but Aunt Li herself told the truth:

After getting married, the mother-in-law wanted to take her to make it together, but the taste of what she made was always bad, so she gave up altogether in the end.

"My mother made this at home. She made too much and couldn't drink it, so I sold it."

Eh? ?Song Yun took another sip. It was obviously delicious. It was much better than what she drank when she came here in summer, but it was changed from normal temperature water to hot water, so the difference is not so big, right?

She couldn't help asking:

"But, this one is much better than the one I bought last time," Song Yun emphasized again:
"A lot!"

"My mother will wake up a little bit occasionally, and it's delicious when I make it."

No wonder she can buy a house and raise a child with this skill. It's really delicious. It's a pity that no one can pass on her skills.

Some people may think that it is nothing more than grinding various things into powder and then brewing. What is the difference?
But different people do make it differently, whether the degree of detail is good or the proportion is good, it is not easy to achieve such harmony.

After drinking a bowl of hot drinks, the three of them took another stroll.Song Yun also bought a small basket of oranges, which were even more expensive than pork, but Song Zhen liked to eat sour fruits.

After dragging Song Zhen into the water that day, Song Yun felt a little bit guilty, especially seeing Song Nian staring at Song Zhen doing homework all day, she couldn't bear it even more.

It's a pity that the deal is done, and she has no other choice, let alone urge Song Zhen to continue writing novels secretly.

When Song Yun returned home with ten catties of beef, Mrs. Song's expression was really indescribable. She wanted to train her granddaughter, but she didn't know how to "kill her with one blow".

Although Song Yun loves to tease her, but he doesn't really want to make her angry, so he quickly explained:
"It's not for today, the rest of the meat is frozen, let Uncle Li cut it into meat rolls next time, we can eat hot pot."

After hearing this, Mrs. Song looked a little better, but she still added:
"If you want to eat hot pot, you can just buy some mutton. Why do you still buy beef?"

Not listening or not, Song Jun immediately chose to retreat strategically, left a few oranges for the old lady, and ran to the kitchen.

As always, Song Yun is still not allowed to do anything. Fortunately, Granny Li has experienced several months of high-intensity work supplying grocery stores, and her hands and feet are very agile. According to Song Yun's words, she quickly sliced ​​and marinated the beef. , Chopped Pepper And Coriander.

Stir-fried beef is Song Yun's favorite dish. If there is pickled pepper, the taste will be better, but there is no pickled pepper now.Stir-fried with fresh chilies and cilantro is also good.

Fortunately, the Song family has a good acceptance of spicy food. They often have dogwood, horseradish, and peppercorns at home. That is to say, pepper is a bit more expensive, so they don’t buy too much, but they are still edible.

For Song Yun, all these spicy condiments are not as pure as chili.Zanthoxylum bungeanum is more numb, cornel is more bitter, wasabi is more pungent, and pepper is more astringent.

(End of this chapter)