I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 20: Hiding Eggs

"Xiao Mu, when your sister-in-law had a check-up today, the doctor said she was malnourished and slightly anemic. I was thinking about nourishing her body."

Chen Mu understood in seconds.

"I'll go buy some hidden eggs tomorrow, and post camel milk powder to you."

"There are also sheep, eat sheep to enrich blood, you remember to get a thinner one."

"By the way, let's get two Tibetan chickens by the way. Brother Ni said that he brought up this matter two days ago." Mother Chen babbled and confessed: "Modu is far away from Landu County, and the delay on the road is long. Hiding eggs The shell is thin, remember to put more wood chaff in the egg before posting, so as not to bump it."

Tibetan chicken is a plateau local chicken breed that only grows in semi-agricultural and semi-pastoral areas at an altitude of 2000 to 4100 meters. It is small in size and aggressive.

The human body absorbs only about 68% of the protein of ordinary eggs, but the protein absorption of hidden eggs can be as high as 98%, and the nutrients are more abundant than ordinary eggs.

But because the shell is thin and small, it is not suitable for long-distance transportation, and the annual egg production of Tibetan hens is only about 60, which is expensive, so Tibetan eggs are rarely seen in other places.

The mother and son chatted for a while, Chen Mudong chattered, and finally got involved in the clearance of the store at home.

"It's up to you, you can do whatever you want, but if you can keep this store, it's better to keep it."

"Ok?"

"In addition to the years of Panxia and the supply and marketing cooperative, this store has been open for more than 20 years, and the bus stop sign is also next to the store. People in the village are used to it. Because of this, our family has always been popular. What's the advantage? At that time, people in the village never forgot about our family, just like when the house was rebuilt before, your father was in the forest farm, and it was all the villagers who helped."

"Now you have contracted and planted trees again. If you don't want to open it, you have to give the villagers a reaction time. From now on, stop buying, sell slowly, and close the store slowly, but don't close the store all at once."

……

Early the next morning, when the genius had just dawned, Chen Mu got up early between three and four o'clock.

He is going to catch the morning market.

After driving for more than an hour, we arrived at the gathering place of the morning market.

This is the largest morning market in Landu County. The dishes and meat in it are fresh and complete. Most restaurants in Landu County will buy from here.

Next to the market is the post office. As long as you buy something, the merchant will help you package it and mail it out, which is very convenient and trouble-free.

The flow of people is large, and the flow of passengers is also large.

The morning market starts at two or three in the morning and ends at eight or nine in the morning, so you have to come early.

Walking in, the morning market is not as noisy as ordinary markets at all. There is no harsh horn broadcasting or shouting. The vendors stand quietly behind the stalls and do not take the initiative to solicit customers. Only when customers walk in, they Will introduce.

At the entrance, there are vendors selling pouches and Northwest steamed buns, as well as old-fashioned Xinjiang milk tea cooked in teapots.

This kind of milk tea is made in a different way from the one I drank at the town market.

This kind is to boil the milk base all the time. After it is out of the pot, add milk cubes and sugar to the milk tea. After stirring, it is a bowl of hot sweet milk tea.

Especially suitable for a cup in the morning.

Chen Mu asked for a cup, sipped it and walked to the raw meat section where it was sold and slaughtered.

There is going to be a lot of noise here, sheep bleating, cows bleating, roosters croaking, and it is very noisy.

I just walked into a shop that specializes in sheep, and when I saw a customer, the boss was unambiguous, dragging a lamb and carrying it over.

"Boss can take a look." After finishing speaking, he picked up the lamb and proudly introduced it: "My sheep are free-range raised in our own pasture. The meat is delicious and firm. Look at the hooves and hind legs, they are very strong."

Chen Mu nodded.

indeed!

After being picked up, the goat's hooves are still kicking around, and it can be seen that it can run very well.

wanted!

Thinking of my sister-in-law's anemia, it would be best to eat warm Mianyang meat, Chen Mu said.

"Boss, slaughter another sheep for me..."

After a pause, he remembered that both Chen Ma and Chen Feng liked to eat mutton hot pot and stir-fried mutton, so he added another sentence.

"Is there a three-year-old Jiegoat?"

Although the lamb is delicious, the meat will have a light milky taste and the meat is tender, but because it is too tender, it will feel a little less chewy when stewed, and it is more suitable for roasting.

If it is stewed, the old mutton will taste better. At this time, the mutton scorpion is firm and the soup is very fresh.

Among them, the most delicious and the best tasting ones are the sheep and the three-year-old Jie goat.

"Have!"

"Get another three-year-old Jie goat, butcher both of them, and keep the internal organs of the goat. Put more ice in it. I want to mail it to Shanghai."

"Boss is generous, don't worry, we will leave everything to us." Boss Yang slapped his chest loudly.

After all, as soon as he collected the money, he took two sheep and entered the sheep slaughtering area.

Half an hour later, the sheep boss packed the two sheep tightly and put them on ice. After Chen Mu wrote down the address, an employee sent them directly to SF Express, without Chen Mu doing the whole process.

After buying sheep, I went to a stall selling hidden eggs.

"Boss, how do you sell the hidden eggs in your house?"

The boss said a price, and Chen Mu bought 200 directly after hearing it, and asked the boss to put wood chaff in the egg carton for protection.

"Make it tighter, don't break the shell when it gets to the place."

"Don't worry about the handsome guy, I will definitely pack it tightly for you, and you won't be able to break any of them." The boss said: "Tibetan chicken stew is nourishing, handsome guy, do you want to buy two and post it?"

Hearing this, Chen Mu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

So he killed three Tibetan chickens and mailed them to the devil's capital together.

After the mail was also sent away, Chen Mu left the morning market and came to a small workshop specializing in making camel milk powder.

"Boss, if I want fifty catties of camel milk powder, I'll put it in milk powder cans, one catty per can, and pack it up and send it to this place."

The owner of the workshop was a little hesitant, and asked: "Handsome guy, it's only worth one catty. It's not worthwhile to use a jar. How about replacing it with a packaging bag for you? Or a two-jin milk powder can?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "No, just use a one-jin jar."

In the past two years, the nutritional content of camel milk powder has been said by experts to be more and more miraculous. One cup of camel milk is worth eight cups of milk, softening blood vessels, lowering blood pressure and other effects.

But camels are not as convenient as cows to get milk. In addition, after the young camels have to be fed first, there is not much milk left. Milk sources are scarce, and the price is rising all the way.

Chen Sen is in real estate sales, and there are many things that need to be maintained in daily relationships.

So Mama Chen made a special confession and asked to post it in such a small can.

"Okay, wait a moment."

……

After finishing everything, Chen Mu was satisfied with the return journey.

On the way back, he drove the old Wuling Hongguang on the highway.

The entire road is surrounded by boundless deserts on both sides, and there are no vehicles on the road. Most of the time, he is the only one driving the car at a gallop.

(End of this chapter)