Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 587 Come on, I'm dying of anxiety
After explaining the kitchen, Shen Zhuo returned to Chen Rou's side.

He reckoned that his daughter-in-law was getting impatient with waiting, so he helped her upstairs. There was a private room upstairs, which was suitable for the two of them to have important conversations.

Chen Rou waited impatiently for Shen Zhuo to tell her the answer, almost dragging and pulling.

"Brother Zhuo, there is no one now, tell me!" Chen Rou looked expectant.

"Really want to know?"

"Please don't play tricks, can you? I want to know, I really want to know." Chen Rou tugged at Shen Zhuo's clothes.

"That Zhao Ada should be one of those who provide food for food. It should be from Zhaojia Village. The soil there is relatively fertile, and the habit of food is to deliver food around the clock because there are more customers.

As for the Lord Guan, he should be delivering food to Ding Shi. Ding Shi’s requirement is that the ingredients must be sent out every morning before dawn, and the daily ingredients cannot see the sun. not fresh. "

Chen Rou nodded, and felt that Wu Ding was quite perverted in her heart, too, how could a person who likes natural things not be perverted, it is said that a handful of wild vegetables are more expensive than ordinary pork, and sold to him.

"It doesn't make sense, why did you just leave?" Chen Rou was still curious.

"Because I already know that we can go to Zhaojia Village to buy ingredients. As for the vegetable seller, his role is much more important than that of Zhao Ada and Guan Ye."

"Well, since Brother Zhuo can handle it easily, I won't ask too much. Anyway, what I want to do the most is not this. If it's too bad, I should buy potatoes."

Chen Rou thought of her French fries. Potatoes should be ripening in the north at this season. In the south, they should only be stored.

"Potatoes? I saw the kitchen. What would Rouer want to eat? Potato ribs, potato sirloin, or potato braised pork."

Shen Zhuo naturally meant to cook by himself, and Chen Rou quickly shook her head.

"No, I want potato chips with some tomato... juice."

Chen Rou wanted to talk about ketchup, but there wasn't any.

"Brother Zhuo, open a small stove at noon, I'll make you something to eat, I guarantee you will still want to eat after eating."

After the hamburger, how did Chen Rou steal ideas? Potato sticks are easy to fry, cut into strips and fry, just pay attention to the heat, but you have to make the tomato sauce yourself, Chen Rou has only eaten it, and the last time the hamburger was also made of tomatoes.

"Brother Zhuo, tell me, how do I turn tomatoes into juice, the taste should be sweet and sour, especially refreshing."

Chen Rou didn't know how to do it, so she directly threw the trouble to Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo listened, thought for a while, picked up three tomatoes, threw them into the pot and boiled them for a while, peeled the skins of the tomatoes, then mashed the tomatoes into juice with a wooden spoon for pounding medicine, put them in the pot to boil, Rou saw that he was stirring all the time, even after adding sugar.

After a while, he cut open a lemon and squeezed the lemon juice into it. Chen Rou looked on and was stunned.

"So, this is ketchup?"

While talking, Chen Rou dipped some sauce with her chopsticks. It was sour, sweet, and refreshing. It was exactly as she described, but the taste was of course better than the boxed tomato juice at "Grandpa"'s house.

"The next step is to fry the potatoes. The potatoes are cut into strips. The potato strips are boiled for a while until they are raw. Then take out the potato strips, put them in cold water, remove the excess water, and fry them on high heat until they have a golden surface. OK."

Chen Rou was dipping in ketchup while directing. She felt that she didn't need to do anything at all, and Shen Zhuo could come up with what she wanted by saying casually.

(End of this chapter)