Hard work

Chapter 206 Golden Toast

Lan Hua'er felt that talking to Liu Sheng was really exhausting work, even more tiring than if she had gone to the mountains to gather firewood and chop it herself.This kind of tiredness is not physical tiredness. If I have to say it, it is probably the same feeling as communicating with someone from my family.

Of course, Liu Sheng is not yet at the same level as the family. To say that he is the same as the family would be a bit unfair to him.

But the principle is really similar.They are all the same unable to communicate, talking to themselves.People like Liu Sheng are probably much better than my family, at least they will not control all the topics within their own cognitive range, and they will not listen to other people's words and insist on pulling all the truth to themselves go over there.But even so, Lan Hua'er still felt very tired talking to Liu Sheng.

Because under certain circumstances, such as when Lan Hua'er refuses, or when he says he doesn't like Silk Flower, he insists on filling Lan Hua'er's brain into a one. A girl who is embarrassed to accept other people's kindness.

No, Lan Hua'er couldn't help but want to roar in her heart, I really don't like silk flowers, what's so good about those silk flowers, the colors are so vulgar, and they look fake, they used to be [-] cents on the stalls. Qian Dui'er's head flowers are also more beautiful than the silk flowers sold in this dynasty!

If only I had the courage to throw these words on Liu Sheng's face, Lan Hua'er looked at Liu Sheng's back and couldn't help but sigh silently.

That's why Lan Hua'er prefers Zang Lang.

After all, Zang Lang grew up in the city.She didn't mean to discriminate or anything, but before she crossed, she often lived in the city after all. Although the cities in two different time spaces will be very different, in some things, people's concepts will still be different. Subtle coincidence.

Some of her views can only be understood by people like Gaihua and Guan Ju. If she tells Aru, Aru will also give her incomprehensible eyes.

The most direct thing is that she likes the hairpins and bracelets made by Zang Lang, but Liu Sheng always thinks that she is a little lady, so she should like to wear red and green.Zang Lang is different, he doesn't have to impose his own aesthetics on Lan Huaer, he just observes carefully and finds that Lan Huaer still prefers plain things, so he chooses the way she likes to make things for her .

Zang Lang went to make it for Lan Hua'er because she showed that she liked the bracelet on Fang Ning'ai's hand.

Zang Lang is the kind of person who tries to understand the other party, and then presents to him what the other party likes; while Liu Sheng is more machismo, or more like the ordinary villagers in this village, who just put what he thinks is good. Send things out.

After such a comparison, Lan Hua'er suddenly felt that Zang Lang was really good.Even in modern times, she probably would not have met such a good man.In other words, in modern times, such a man might not be her turn to choose.

In fact, Liu Sheng did nothing wrong, but he only knew this way. He never thought that some people might not be so simple, not everyone is the same, and he thinks that certain things must be good things.Although he said that he often went to the town, after all, unlike Gaihua, he lived in the town to make a living and had no knowledge.In his world, everyone is pure and consistent.

Lan Hua'er touched the bracelet on her hand again, and couldn't help but smile.

When she turned around, she told Zang Lang that she would help Liu Sheng make snacks at home.Zang Lang just listened quietly, nodded, and asked Lan Hua'er if she wanted to help.

Naturally, Lan Hua'er would not be polite to him.

Normally, she would make snacks, and she wished she could drive Zang Lang far away.But this time, because she had to make a lot of snacks in a short period of time, some of them were like the ones she made when she helped Fang Ningmei set up the mats at home. She couldn't do it by herself, so naturally she wanted to command Zang Lang.

Kneading flour and making dough is a lot of hard work, and Zang Lang wanted to grab it for a long time, but this time he got Lan Hua'er's consent, so he naturally started to work happily.

Seeing him so happy, Lan Hua'er couldn't help but feel a little strange, and couldn't help teasing him:

"Ah Lang, why are you so happy. I thought you didn't like Liu Sheng very much, but I didn't expect you to be so happy to help him with the housework. You won't mix any strange things into the dough, will you? "

Zang Lang was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Lan Hua'er was talking about, probably he had never thought of doing such a boring revenge, it took him a while to realize, and he couldn't help scratching his head.But his hands were covered with face, so he could only wipe his face with the back of his hand, and said honestly:

"I'm just happy to work with the little lady."

"...Simple." Lan Hua'er didn't know whether to blush or roll her eyes when he said this, so she could only pretend to complain about him, and turned her back all of a sudden, "like you, someday If someone sells it, they will count the money for them.”

Zang Lang chuckled, rubbed the dough a few more times, and said in a low voice:
"But if it's not done well, people will say that the little lady is not good. That's not good. I have to do it well."

Lan Huaer thought about it and thought it was the same.If something really went wrong, it is reckoned that people should come to her door and ask her to blame her.

Thinking of this, she felt happy again.After all, Zang Lang is a mature person who won't do things casually, so she can feel more at ease.

The two worked while chatting, and didn't feel too tired. They finished all the work at once, and the rest was the last cooking process.

Because Liu Sheng only gave some of the most common ingredients, Lan Huaer picked some and made a few snacks, none of which were deep-fried.This oil is a rarity in the village, and Liu Sheng didn't provide it among the ingredients, nor did she specify the dim sum to be fried, so she just got lazy and steamed all of them.

There are not enough steamers at home, so we can only do it in batches, and it is almost dark when it is finally ready.

Fortunately, she had already figured out that she would definitely not have time to cook today. When making dim sum, she overcalculated the portion, so the two of them had some warm soy milk and a few dim sum as dinner.

Zang Lang especially likes to eat something like a square bun baked with semolina flour.Lan Hua'er herself didn't think it was so delicious, but because there was semolina in the things Liu Sheng sent, she simply tried to make bread.Of course she doesn't have an oven, but in the village, it's easy to build a stone oven, just put it in and bake it, at least it will look good when it comes out.

Lan Hua'er reckoned that Zang Lang liked to eat this, probably because it was the most satisfying thing to eat.

She simply stuffed everything she was eating into her mouth, and asked Zang Lang to wait first, then cut the coarse wheat bread into slices again, and then cut into small triangular pieces with a cross.After the eggs were sent, they were dipped on the bread slices, and put directly into the pan to fry until it looked like golden toast.

This is the breakfast snack that her mother used to make for her when she was a child, and she liked it very much at that time.Later, when she grew up, her mother stopped making this for her. Every time she thinks about it, she misses it very much. It is very simple to make, so she simply learned it by herself, thinking about making it for her children in the future. of.

I didn't expect to make it for Zang Lang first.

At this time, in this country, no one has ever made dim sum like this, because the Chinese don’t make bread at all, only buns.This is undoubtedly a very novel food.

However, Lan Huaer did not intend to promote this.Using stone kiln to bake bread, in fact, not all baked bread is very good, and sometimes there are some defective products.She herself is not familiar with this craft, and the things she makes may not really be able to become commodities.If she wants to consider promoting it abroad, there are still many things to do, and she still doesn't want to think about it for the time being.

"Is it delicious?" Lan Hua'er asked with a smile beside her.

Zang Lang bit the bread and nodded honestly towards Lan Hua'er.His mouth was so full that he couldn't speak at all.

Lan Huaer likes to watch Zang Lang's direct performance the most.Zang Lang is a guy who can't lie, whether it is delicious or not, it is clearly shown on his face and behavior.Although Lan Huaer seems to have never seen Zang Lang think that anything is not tasty.

"It's delicious. I will cook more in the future." Zang Lang tried his best to swallow the bread in his mouth, and finally freed his mouth to speak.He also knew now that if he thought something was delicious, he might as well tell Lan Huaer directly.He used to always worry about letting Lan Hua'er do this and that, whether it would make Lan Hua'er feel annoying or unhappy.

But later Zang Lang found out that if he told Lan Huaer, Lan Huaer would feel happier.

Although he couldn't understand why the little lady seemed happier every time she got busy, but since this was the case, he was also willing to praise the little lady more, so that the little lady would be happy every day.

Lan Hua'er was a little worried that this western-style snack would not meet the typical oriental taste of Zang Lang. After being praised by Zang Lang, she also became happy, and took a piece of toast herself and put it in the bottom chewing.

Zang Lang ate two more slices, and suddenly asked:

"Little lady, do you want to make this for Liu Sheng and the others?"

"Well, why don't you make this one?" Lan Hua'er tilted her head, "It's a bit oily, and we need to put eggs. We can just eat it ourselves. If we make it for them, it will cost a lot of money. Let's save it Come on."

Zang Lang said "Oh", looked at the orchid, then at the toast on the plate, and said in a low voice:
"The little lady will do it for me next time?"

"If you like it, I will make it for you."

If it weren't for the sticky oil on her hands, Lan Hua'er would have reached out and touched Zang Lang's head.His current expression looks like a big dog.

(End of this chapter)