pasture leisure

Chapter 143

Chapter 143

When the car got out of the yard, it was much easier to drive. Zhang Chi sat in the co-pilot, Zhang Jiaren sat in the most comfortable aviation chair in the middle of the back, and the grandparents and grandchildren followed the village road and drove the car to the village smoothly. mouth.

"Dad, you can do it."

Zhang Chi couldn't help but praise his father.

Zhang Youpeng said: "That's right, my book is a serious test, and all four courses are passed at once."

Zhang Jiaren curled his lips after hearing this: "The coaches in the driving school are almost driven crazy by you."

Then Zhang Jiaren talked about the time when his son practiced driving. Zhang Youpeng was not young when he was learning to drive. He only learned how to drive when he was almost fifty years old. Can't you come over and practice for you as soon as you have time, what should you do with other students after you have practiced?
But Zhang Youpeng gave full play to his subjective initiative, and finally made the coach almost depressed.

He practiced a lot, and every time he practiced carefully, the three of them didn't spend as much time practicing for the driver's license test as he did alone.

With this kind of practice, there is no problem in the exam.Not only is there no problem with the test, but the car can also be driven very smoothly as soon as it leaves the driving school.

Everyone who has learned how to drive knows, what is the biggest enemy of a novice on the road?
It's not technology, but nervousness. I dare not dare to do that, and I end up scaring myself.

When you can overcome this kind of thinking, generally speaking, as long as you have passed the test, you will definitely have no problem on the road.And in the novice period, generally speaking, there will be no major incidents on the road.

There may be accidents, most of which are after three or four years, when you feel that your driving skills are cool, then the danger is real.

Listening to his grandfather telling interesting stories about his father's car training, Zhang Chi was very happy.

If Melika was by the side at this time, she would definitely understand where Zhang Chi's not-so-shameful energy came from, it was entirely the inheritance of the old Zhang family.

Now that it is a new car, Zhang Youpeng was a little nervous, but when he moved the car out of the door, Zhang Youpeng immediately relaxed.

If the car can be moved out of the yard, where are the straight roads in the village still a problem?
In addition, the speed of the car is not fast, so there is no need to worry about Zhang Chi as a son. Zhang Youpeng drives more smoothly.

The three generations of grandparents just drove around in the car for more than two hours, almost driving around the county town, and then turned back.

There is not much tension, and it is not a problem at all when the car enters the courtyard.

Zhang Chi took a look, and the master's driving skills were good, so he let him drive from now on.

Zhang Youpeng would drive out for a circle whenever he was free, just like a child who just learned to ride a bicycle, his hands were itchy, and if he didn’t drive two or three times a day, he always felt that something was missing in life.

After almost a week of doing this, Zhang Chi remembered that he hadn’t picked up the beef he had mentioned yet, so early this morning, after eating, Zhang Chi and his father and grandfather went to the back two rows of the car. The seat was removed, and the car was ready to pull beef.

"Be careful, don't get a car full of blood in the car." Zhang Youpeng was a little worried that his son would get blood on his new car.

Zhang Chi said: "Dad, they are all frozen. Where there is blood to stick to, don't worry, if it sticks, I will replace it with a new one for you."

After speaking, Zhang Chi kicked the accelerator and drove the car out of the yard.

"Hey, hey! Be careful, what are you doing with such a large amount of oil, it will hurt the car!"

Zhang Youpeng was worried about this kick.

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Jiaren cast a contemptuous glance at his worthless son, snorted, and turned back to the house.

Zhang Youpeng smiled awkwardly, and then followed into the house.

Zhang Chi drove the car directly onto the expressway, got off the expressway at the nearby county town, found a place to park the car, and fell asleep for a while.

He opened his eyes and found that he had slept for three hours before returning to the county seat.

When he arrived at the gate of his sister's community, Zhang Chi poured out the beef in the fat gourd.

"Sister, sister, are you at home?"

Zhang Chi hastily coded the beef and called his sister.

Zhang Juan happened to be at home at this time, and when her younger brother asked if she was at home, she said, "I'm at home, what's the matter?"

"There must be something, the beef has been picked up, and I'm at the gate of your community now," Zhang Chi said.

"Then you bring it up to me," Zhang Juan said immediately when the beef arrived.

Drive the car directly to the downstairs of my sister's house.

Opening the car door, Zhang Chi went upstairs carrying the beef one by one.The floor of my sister's house is not high, and there are only five floors in total and there is no elevator or anything. Fortunately, my sister's house is on the third floor, and the floor is not too high, so it is not too difficult to lift it up.

Carrying things to the door of my sister's house, Zhang Chi was about to knock on the door, and the door opened with a snap.

Standing at the door, Zhang Juan saw her younger brother carrying a large bag of things in one hand, and asked in surprise, "So much?"

Zhang Chi said: "This is half, there is still half in the car."

"This... this, when will this be eaten?"

Zhang Juan originally thought that her younger brother would only give her a ten or twenty catty gift, just to try something new, but now seeing what her younger brother was carrying in his hand, it weighed about fifty or sixty catties.

"Let me in the house".

Zhang Chi was holding something in his hand, and asked his sister to get out of the way, threw the things directly in the living room, and then took Xiao ran down to bring up the remaining two items.

Zhang Juan looked at the things on the ground at this time, feeling a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

The refrigerator at home has double doors and a large capacity, but no matter how large the capacity is, it cannot hold so many things.

"I said brother, are you crazy, this thing."

Chaoshou picked up a tomahawk steak, and Zhang Juan felt that her knowledge about the tomahawk was magnified several times.

How big is domestic Tomahawk steak?

At most, it should be as big as a palm, with a bone about [-] centimeters long.

Is this Tomahawk Steak?
What is a tomahawk? Europeans generally use it to cut people. Most of them are two-handed. How big do you think it is?

The Americans are a bit hypocritical, but they are not hypocritical when it comes to the name Tomahawk. The thing Zhang Juan is holding now really feels like an axe, and it has been frozen. This thing can still be used to smash people. People were knocked out.

Zhang Juan looked at the meat that was as big as the mouth of her own soup basin, and it was a full five or six centimeters thick, and it was matched with beef ribs about [-] centimeters, and forgot to speak for a while.

At this time, the neighbor's door opened, and it seemed that this person also liked to watch the excitement.

"Zhang Juan, this is?..."

Saying this is, the person has already entered the living room of Zhang Juan's house.

"What is this?" The neighbor looked at the good guy, such a big bone stick!
"Tomahawk steak," Zhang Juan said.

"It's so big? Is it enough for the whole family?" The neighbor was a little dumbfounded.

The community is considered high-end in the county, and none of the people living here is poor. Who hasn't eaten such things as Tomahawk steak?

But now the tomahawk that I have eaten, put it on the one in front of me, don't call it a tomahawk, it may be more appropriate to call it a soup spoon.

"You... buy so much for Chinese New Year?" The neighbor was a little jealous.

Zhang Juan said: "I didn't buy it, my brother sent it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his finger to his younger brother, and at the same time he couldn't help but puffed up his chest.

"Oh, oh!"

When they heard that it was from my younger brother, the neighbors didn't know what to say. He was a younger brother, and I was also a younger brother, but my younger brother had nothing else to do except asking me for money.

"Is this all?" The neighbor was a little unsure.

What is the price of beef on the market now? The beef on the ground now costs at least three or four thousand yuan.

"It's all, my brother raises cattle himself, pure green..." Zhang Juan was very proud.

Zhang Chi said at this time: "Sister, put the food in the refrigerator, and thaw it when you eat it."

"It's ice, it's better if it's fresh."

At this time, the neighbor didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional.

Zhang Chi said: "This kind of pure grass-fed beef is best eaten after one to two weeks of freezing to drain the acid, and then unwrapped. The fresh taste is much worse."

"Oh, oh!"

The neighbor was a little embarrassed, and said that you are busy, and flashed back to his house.

Seeing his sister close the door, Zhang Chi said to her, "Your neighbor...".

"Don't pay attention to her, she's not a bad person, but she's a little too cautious," Zhang Juan said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Eight pieces of tomahawk, the rest are some eye meat, sirloin and upper brain. That's it," Zhang Chi said.

"That's all? How much can our family of three eat? It's enough until the Chinese New Year. Let's take some home. We can't eat," Zhang Juan said.

Zhang Chi said: "There are more at home, can mother send some to my uncles and aunts? I have prepared them all. If you think you can't eat, you can send them to your brother-in-law's parents."

"You are too reckless. You give so much all at once, not to mention anything else. How can we make this thing? Where can we find such a big pot?"

Zhang Juan waved the tomahawk in her hand, with a bitter face, wondering how to cook such a large piece of meat.

"It's not easy, just bake it directly, buy charcoal, put an iron mesh on it to bake, and don't add any ingredients, I've already marinated, I'm afraid you won't do it," Zhang Chi said.

For this portion from my sister’s house, Zhang Chi marinated all the thick meat and then sealed it. I’m afraid that my sister has no experience and it’s hard to eat it when the time comes.

Looking at the meat is very enjoyable, but it is not easy for you to cook such a thick meat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chi remembered that he still bought something, so he said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you something."

I ran downstairs, and when I came up, I had something like a needle in my hand, which could measure the temperature of the meat by sticking it into the beef.

When the temperature of the heart of the meat is up, it must be cooked elsewhere.

"Sister, when you roast it, you feel that it's almost done. Poke this thing into the meat, and you can test the middle temperature when the tip reaches the middle..." Zhang Chi handed the measuring needle to his sister.

"So complicated?" Zhang Juan felt a little troublesome.

Zhang Chi said: "It's not complicated at all! Roast directly on the fire, you don't even need to add salt, if you like spicy food, just sprinkle some chili powder on it, and brush a layer of oil on the surface when roasting. The grilled meat is American ranch barbecue. Taste".

(End of this chapter)

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