pasture leisure

Chapter 410

When the pan is hot, put the oil, slide the pan on it once, there is no oil left in the pan, pour in the batter, spread it along the side of the pan, wait for one side to be cooked, then turn it over. Yes, Zhang Chi's hometown calls it Muddazi.

There should be neither too much nor too little oil in the batter, and neither too much leek. If there is too much, it will smell like a leek box. If there is less, it will taste like fried noodles. At the same level, it is quite a test of technology.

But for housewives like Miao Guifang and Li Xiumei, it must not be difficult at all. If they can't do this well, they will definitely be laughed at by the neighbors.

Both mother and grandma have good craftsmanship, so the batter will come out of the pan quickly. Grandma put an egg on the pancake this morning.

"Come!"

Zhang Chi saw that grandma had folded the first piece into a square with a shovel, put it in a bowl like a marching quilt, and pushed it in front of him, so he took it with a smile and put it in the chopsticks cage. Pulled out a chopstick, stood beside grandma and began to eat.

"Is there any salt head?"

Miao Guifang felt relieved when she saw her grandson eating so happily, and was a little worried that there was not enough salt, so she asked her grandson again.

Zhang Chi murmured, "Well, it's pretty good."

The aroma of leeks, the aroma of pancakes, and the slightly crispy feeling of frying made Zhang Chi couldn't help eating it. Although he can make it himself, the taste is not as good as grandma's when he makes it. I don't know if it's because of psychological reasons or because the technology is not good enough. In short, it's just the scorpion made by grandma. Every time I eat it, it tastes like when I was a child.

"Put some chili sauce on it."

Li Xiumei smiled as she watched her son gulp down the food, feeling that it was so delicious that she even wanted to eat a piece.

After Zhang Chi heard it, he immediately remembered that this thing is perfect with chili sauce, so he immediately went to get the chili sauce again.

With the chili sauce, Zhang Chi stood by the pot and ate three pieces in a row, and finally satiated himself.

Waiting for all the pancakes to be spread out, Miao Guifang asked Zhang Chi to call everyone back for dinner. Zhang Chi went out and slipped around, and then notified all the news about the meal.

Sitting at the table, Zhang Juan picked up a bowl of stick noodle porridge, and was stretching out her chopsticks to pick up the porridge, when she turned her head to see her brother next to her, lowering her head and concentrating on sucking the porridge, without any intention of making a mess.

So he said curiously: "Hey, the sun is coming out in the west. Don't you always like to eat scorpions? Why don't you look down on this thing now that you have money?"

"What, you eat yours, why do you talk so much, brother Ni has eaten it already" Li Xiumei said.

Zhang Juan immediately understood when she heard it, and opened her mouth and said, "I said, but my son can still starve you."

Li Xiumei said with a smile: "Eating can't stop your mouth."

Zhang Chi didn't want to talk to his sister, but he had something to say to his sister, so he opened his mouth and said, "Sister, Melika asked me to take you around the city today to buy some clothes for Xiaoxiao. After being worn a few times at most, it will be worn out, go to Fulson to buy some stronger clothes for Xiao Xiao."

Zhang Juan didn't refuse either, she was a sibling, and Zhang Chi was Xiao Xiao's uncle, shouldn't it be right for an uncle to buy a set of clothes for his nephew.

"Mom, grandma, let's go together too. We all go to see cities in the United States, so we can go to uncle and auntie along the way," Zhang Juan said.

Li Xiumei said: "I'm not going, Mom, why don't you go with them?"

Miao Guifang waved her hands and said, "I'm not going either. They can go by themselves. What's so interesting about a small county."

Both Li Xiumei and Miao Guifang have been here before. When I came this time, I thought that this place must have changed a lot, but I didn't expect that this way, Folsom would still look the same, exactly as he remembered.

In the past ten years, not to mention other places, even if the village where everyone lives has been converted into small western-style buildings, Fuerlin here is still the same as it was ten years ago.I have long since lost the amazing feeling I had when I came here for the first time, and I am completely lost.

The two couldn't help but think: That's it?Is this the world's most powerful country?

"Let my younger brother buy you some clothes, this kid has tens of thousands of cows now, shouldn't he show respect to you and grandma?" Zhang Juan laughed.

"I don't want him to buy it," Miao Guifang said.

The old lady felt that she could not wear out all the clothes she had now, so how could she ask her grandson to buy him clothes again.

At this time, Zhang Jiaren opened his mouth and said: "When you go, bring me a pair of pants, jeans, the kind that are stronger."

Hearing that grandpa wanted to wear jeans, Zhang Chi and his brother couldn't help being stunned.

"Grandpa, are you ready to go to the top of the tide?" Zhang Juan joked about her grandpa.

It's not that Zhang Juan never bought jeans for the old man before, but Zhang Jiaren never wore them, and then was worn by a nephew in the village. After doing it once, Zhang Juan stopped buying jeans for her grandfather, but Buy according to the clothes on the old man.

It really saves money and worry. If you buy other old men, you can still pick them up. You don’t even need to change the color. The old man likes to wear them and is satisfied. It’s easy to do both.

"Give me one too," Zhang Youpeng said.

Zhang Chi heard this and said, "Why don't we all go together? It's just for fun."

Zhang Jiaren shook his head: "It's better for you to go and buy according to your waistline."

"We're not going, you two go," Zhang Youpeng also said.

Zhang Chi didn't even look at it, so he didn't talk anymore.

At this time, Miao Guifang remembered what happened last night, so she said to Zhang Chi, "Da Chi, your father wants to find a job, and he said that he was a little bit restless wandering around all day."

Zhang Chi didn't think much about it, I'm a ranch here, so it's not easy to find a job, so he said: "After dinner, I'll talk to Cannon and let him arrange it, but the work on the ranch is quite tiring. Yes, if you can’t do it, don’t try to be brave.”

"You still say that?" Zhang Jiaren glared at his grandson, feeling that his grandson really underestimated him.

Zhang Chi didn't say much, he laughed a few times and continued to drink his porridge with his head down.

After An An finished his meal, Zhang Chi first called Cannon.

"BOSS!"

"Where is it?" Zhang Chi made a few opening remarks first.

Cannon said: "I'm in the dormitory. I just came back for breakfast. What's the matter?"

Cannon just came back from the ranch in the west, and made himself a breakfast. It was a simple fried egg toast, some fried bacon, and some vegetables. It was a delicious breakfast with coffee.

"Well, my grandpa and my dad want to find a job to do, so you can find something easier for them to pass the time," Zhang Chi said.

When Cannon heard that the two were working, even if it was light work, that would be a good thing.

Foreigners are sometimes pretty cool, but if it’s in East Asian culture, the boss’ grandpa, even if the boss asks you to find some work, you have to be careful.

But Cannon didn't have such awareness at all. He felt that the BOSS asked him to find some work for these two, and that was the literal meaning.

Even before Zhang Chi finished speaking, Kan Xue began to think in his heart which job was suitable for the two novices now.

The job Cannon on the ranch must belong to Menqing, and he immediately thought of the job.

"Don't worry, it's right to leave it to me." Cannon beat the bag of tickets on his chest.

If Zhang Chi knew what errands Cannon had arranged for his father and his father's father, maybe he would put Cannon on the edge of the pond, tie them up and throw them into the pond to soak the pig cages.

Zhang Chi felt that he had arranged this small matter properly, and he had nothing to worry about when Cannon was doing business, so he hung up the phone, turned around, went back to the house, and started calling his sister at the top of his voice.

"Sister, is Xiaoxiao okay? Stop talking!" Zhang Chi shouted.

At this moment, Zhang Juan was walking downstairs with her bewildered son.

"Why are you shouting? Didn't you say that the stores in the United States don't open until after ten o'clock, so why worry about what time it is now?" Zhang Juan said.

"Shops open late, but there are still some stores that open early," Zhang Chi said.

As soon as he put down the phone and came back, Zhang Chi had a new idea, that is to dress up his dad and grandpa. Since they want to work, they have to look good, such as riding boots, plaid shirts and even cowboy hats All arranged.

As for Xiaoxiao, it is a shrunken version of the cowboy.

Does it sound like Zhang Chi is about to bleed?

Actually not, here, in the west, this kind of dress is the cheapest. On the contrary, it is not easy for you to buy a dress that is popular in the city. Not only is it hard to find, but even if you find it, the price will be very high.

The consumption here is designed for this, just like no one will sell rainbow flags here in Folsom, and no one will support male and female glass people to rally together.

People here usually dress in the same way, the difference is that the colors of the clothes are different, from ordinary plaids, to striped shirts, and finally monochrome ones. In short, it is right to go around in a small circle.

Even if you buy fashionable clothes, which are so fashionable that they can be on par with fashion cities like New York and Los Angeles, people here will not wear them on a daily basis, because wearing this kind of clothes to work will make you feel that your life is too comfortable up.

Any store here can open late, but some shops selling denim supplies, or providing various services for the ranch, may open earlier.

Of course, this is compared with the Chinese shopkeeper, that is tofu with hair tied - can't even mention it!
But in the western United States, these small shopkeepers who open their doors from [-]:[-] to [-] o'clock are undoubtedly hardworking people.

"I do not want to go!"

Xiao Xiao suddenly said something.

Zhang Juan shouted, "Aren't you going to buy clothes for you? Be honest, don't let me cut you early in the morning."

As soon as he heard that he was about to be slashed, Xiao Xiao shut up immediately. He knew that when his father wanted to shave him, there was usually a lot of thunder and little rain, but when his mother wanted to shave him, if he said to shave you for ten minutes, it would never be nine minutes fifty-nine. Miao stopped his hand, and he had to cut enough weight before he would give up.

As for grandparents, grandparents, if they say that, it will definitely not fall on him.

Reluctantly, she was carried into the car by her mother, Xiao Xiao was so angry that she didn't speak, and Zhang Juan didn't care about her son's mannerisms, if it wasn't that she really didn't want to clean up, just relying on Xiao Xiao, Zhang Juan would clean up There is no other excuse.

(End of this chapter)