The husband is the hunter

Chapter 71

"To tell you the truth, I really have something to do here today, and I want you to help me figure it out." Fang Lin smiled, "I don't treat you as outsiders, so I'll just say it."

After Zhao Dawu listened, he thought for a while, "It's not impossible. It's still cold now, so it's no problem to freeze the meat for half a month. Since it can't be sold immediately, it must not be left unused, otherwise It’s like it’s all in our own hands, and secondly, this frozen meat and cured meat can also be sold, and the wealthy households in this town may want to try something new.”

"If you don't dry the meat, it's fine to store it for three or two months." Duan Nanshan suggested that if there is no hunting in spring, most mountain people would dry the meat early and store it, otherwise they would starve.But as soon as he finished speaking, his brows frowned slightly, "If this meat is dried, the portion will be reduced, and the taste is mediocre. I usually feel like grinding my teeth if I eat too much. Will anyone buy this?"

Fang Lin had eaten the jerky that Duan Nanshan said. It was dry and hard, so hard to chew that she almost broke her front teeth.She thought for a while, then raised her head and asked, "It's not impossible, do you remember the thing we used to cook soup with dried meat?"

It was a few years ago, the family was already poor, the youngest Fang married the Hu family after saving some money, the family had two more mouths at once, naturally the three sisters Fang Lin couldn't get enough to eat, Duan At that time, Nanshan was young and couldn't hunt any big wild animals, so he chased rabbits and pheasants all over the mountain, and then saved the food and dried the rest of the meat. The four of them were hungry. Called, sympathetic to each other, the result is the dried meat of Duan Nanshan, plus the wild vegetables dug by Fang Lin, dug a hole in the mountain depression, set up a stone pot to cook a pot full of soup, it is delicious, this This situation continued until Duan Nanshan's archery skills became more and more exquisite, and Fang Lin's family life became better before it gradually stopped.

"I'm afraid I will never forget the feeling of being hungry in this life." Duan Nanshan also had a slight smile on his face when he thought of this. He and Fang Lin were probably destined to be hungry.

"Sister, do you mean to dry the meat and store it, and then sell the soup? But what is the price? It's expensive, it's better to sell the meat, it's cheaper and more cost-effective, don't we all lose the same money?" Fang Li's thoughts turned quickly. , and immediately analyzed the power of it.

Fang Li shook her head, "No, your brother-in-law doesn't know how to cook, and he didn't have the money to buy any seasonings at that time, so the dried meat is not tasty. We can add seasonings, so the taste will definitely be better than before. Besides, It’s not just air-dried. Salted, or smoked, are all ways. I heard from a peddler in our village that meat can also be made into something called sausage in the south. As dry food, it can be eaten fried or boiled on weekdays, but unfortunately I don’t know how to cook it, otherwise this would be a solution.”

"Why don't you ask Shitou, he has read the book, maybe there are some methods in the book." Fang Min saw that everyone was so active in thinking of a way, and he was still playing petty before, so he was a little embarrassed for a while. According to Lin's words, they also participated in the discussion.

(End of this chapter)