After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 189 189 Fried Crispy Pork

Zhao Ercheng, who was lying on the bed, moved his body and expressed his opinion on this.

"Actually, you don't have to think so far. At least now, you have to feed the whole family. The children should eat more meat and eat more. It is best to grow tall and strong."

He Ju didn't say anything at this time.

She has finally seen Zhao Yuanle's ability to make money.

She smiled: "Well, the food can be better. You can eat more oil and meat. In the future, you don't have to save money to sell eggs. You can eat them all for your family."

Zhao Yuanlan and Yao'er embraced each other, happily waving their free hands.

She glanced at the pork and pork kidney over there, and then at her mother.

"Mother, can we have meat for lunch today?"

He Ju also waved his hands proudly.

"Eat! The pork kidneys and pork are all fried. I will steam two more sausages and cook white rice without sweet potatoes!"

Zhao Yuanlan couldn't stop laughing when she heard this.

Zhao Yuanle hid the box and walked out of the house.

Seeing Zhao Yuanlan's happy look, she couldn't help laughing.

It's a good time for Suigong fungus to make money.

Chen Moying's handwritten pig raising experience book had just arrived, and the funds followed.

If she doesn't start a pig farming business well and make her pig farming business bigger and stronger, she can't justify it.

At noon, He Ju really lived extravagantly as she said.

Originally, she really just wanted to simply stir-fry vegetables, but when she saw the gorgon powder when she was turning the pepper powder, she remembered that there was some sweet potato powder left over at home.

She directly took the pan to heat the oil and fried the crispy meat!
When Zhao Yuanle heard that crispy pork was going to be fried, he was a little happy, but not particularly excited.

The crispy meat is delicious, but she doesn't think it's so unusual.

Zhao Yuanlan was so excited, she kept standing beside He Ju, wishing she could eat it right away, and kept asking if she wanted this or that.

He Ju was very annoying.

She directly waved Zhao Yuanlan away.

"Oh, get out! It's blocking me. It's embarrassing to see you who haven't eaten in your life."

Even if Zhao Yuanlan was murdered, it didn't matter, she sat beside her with a small bench and watched happily.

Zhao Yuanle lit the fire aside, smelling the fragrance of the oil in the pan.

Seriously, this is the most oily pot she's ever seen when she's here.

This oil is also rapeseed oil squeezed from home-grown rapeseed, and its color is yellowish.

He Ju cut the lean meat into strips, added salt and pepper to it, then kneaded the juice of shredded ginger and green onion, mixed it in to marinate, and finally tasted the saltiness and then began to adjust the powder.

After all these are done, the temperature of the oil in the small half pot is almost the same.

Sitting next to him, He Ju dipped the strips of meat in the prepared starch paste, and then put them in the oil pan at the right temperature.

The sound of time, time, time sounded, and Zhao Yuanle smelled the unique aroma of fried starch.

She was also a little hungry.

Yao'er also came in, followed by Xiao Heibei.

Xiao Hei back walked beside Yao'er's feet, accidentally tripped himself, and then ran into the woodpile to hide in embarrassment.

Yao'er sat next to Zhao Yuanle, looking at the fire and the things that were being fried.

He Ju's movements are skilled, fast and concise.

Next to Zhao Yuanlan leaned over there, took out the colander, and waited for the frying to be completed, then took them out and put them in the Shau Kei.

She can eat the hottest and most delicious one while it is hot.

However, Yao'er was the first one to eat after this pot of crispy meat was fried.

The family also ate it afterwards.

He Ju told Zhao Yuanlan first.

"Eat two less, and you will have to eat later."

Zhao Yuanlan let out an oh, and her eating movements were not slow at all.

Zhao Yuanle ate one and thought it was crunchy and fragrant, but it was almost missing.

She asked He Ju: "Sanniang, do you still have chili noodles and pepper noodles?"

He Ju was surprised when he heard this.

"Eat this and sprinkle pepper noodles and chili noodles!"

Never eaten this way.

Zhao Yuanle was also a little surprised.

It turns out that not every place eats crispy meat like this.

But she still suggested He Ju to try this way.

"It tastes fragrant, spicy and numb, very delicious."

He Ju laughed: "I know how to eat, but wait a minute, I'll go and have a look later."

Next, she was more focused on frying the crispy meat until all the meat was fried, and the last pot of crispy meat was scooped into the Shau Kei with a colander before she brought the chili noodles and pepper noodles.

It's just that Zhao Yuanle looked at these and felt that these things should not be called noodles in a strict sense.

This is the coarse shards of homemade chili and peppercorns!

Zhao Yuanle: "Should I buy that kind of thin chili noodles and pepper noodles?"

He Ju nodded: "Actually, the taste is similar, our own is also fine."

Zhao Yuanle didn't say much, and tried to eat, the spicy and numb taste on the tip of the tongue instantly permeated, and it was very refreshing to eat.

Shau ​​Kei is full of crispy meat, which is still cooling.

He Ju took out the bowl and began to choose.

Zhao Yuanlan snorted coldly, feeling out of sight and out of mind.

Zhao Yuanle suddenly slapped his head.

"My chicken fir, forget it."

She specially left some for Widow Yu, but forgot to ask someone to send it.

She quickly got up and took out the chicken fir left for the widow Yu, put it in a basket, and was ready to go out.

He Ju hurriedly called Zhao Yuanle to stop.

"You want to give that chicken fir, don't you?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yeah, people usually give me something to eat, so I'm sure I'm going to send something good too."

He Ju picked a bowl of crispy meat from Shau Kei, put it in Zhao Yuanle's basket, and covered it with a layer of cloth.

"Give it away. I used to earn money from her flowers, so I should send more things to others."

Zhao Yuanlan had no objection this time.

Mainly during the period before, she did eat other people's food, and she often saw her, and she was not really unlucky, and her family really got better luck.

It seems... this mold's statement is not allowed.

Zhao Yuanle went out with a basket, and He Ju also took a bowl, put a lid on it, and then went out to give it away.

When Zhao Yuanle went to the widow's side, he must pass the village entrance.

At this time, those old ladies were still there.

Someone smelled the fragrance from the basket that Zhao Yuanle was carrying, and couldn't help looking over it, and asked, "What good thing did you bring? Don't show it to us. Bring it for us to eat."

Zhao Yuanle sneered in his heart, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Nothing."

Having said that, she also left here quickly.

To tell the truth, she was really annoyed by the group of old women with bad mouths at the entrance of the village, who would spend all day looking at what other people bought and wore, and then started all kinds of malicious speculation or gossip.

Sometimes, she would like to have a smoke bomb and let her pass after it hits it.

(End of this chapter)