Farmhouse Food Daily

Chapter 58 Marinated Tofu
Chen Ping took Uncle Li and Aunt Feng to sit down, and she took a piece of blood sausage to eat first, because she knew that if she didn't eat it first, the uncle and aunt probably wouldn't eat it, and wanted to save it for the guests. After eating, they will follow suit.

This blood sausage is so delicious, Chen Ping had an expression of enjoyment.

Speaking of steaming the blood sausage is also simple, boil the water on a high fire, put the blood sausage on it and steam it for 3 to [-] minutes, it can’t be too long, otherwise the blood sausage will be old and it will not taste tender and smooth.

The steamed blood sausage is topped with minced garlic and drizzled with a little sesame oil. It tastes fragrant and tender, which is delicious.

Take another sip of the pork-killing soup. The soup is a bit sour, but that’s what you drink. Don’t look at the oil in the soup, but it doesn’t taste oily at all, it only makes people feel fragrant.

Chen Ping let out a long breath. This is the life of a human being. If you don't feed yourself well, then what's the fun in life.

"You girl, why do you say hello? You said that the money you earn this day may not be enough for you to eat."

Aunt Feng Er complained about Chen Ping, she really thought the food was too good.

Ha ha.

Chen Ping smiled and said nothing. She knew that the second aunt and her husband were doing this for her own good. What kind of food did the chefs and waiters in other restaurants eat?
She has seen it too.

There are several people at a big table, a pot of stewed tofu with cabbage, there is some meat in the good ones, and there is no meat in the bad ones.

The other thing is potatoes.

And look at what they eat?That is really incomparable.

But Chen Ping is not someone who treats herself harshly, nor will she treat others harshly. If nothing else is said here, she must eat well, otherwise she would have the motivation to open a restaurant.

Uncle Li and Aunt Feng Er looked at Chen Ping's delicious food, and the dishes on the plate were moved, and it was impossible to sell them to customers, so they also started to eat.

The three of them ate more than half of the dishes on the table, and a dozen or so cornmeal pancakes.

"These collections are enough for us to eat at night."

Aunt Feng Er didn't pour out the leftovers, but took them into the kitchen.

Chen Ping didn't say anything, the people in the village were careful, and they were all good things, it's a pity that they added another dish for dinner at night.

After they finished eating, the guests at the two tables had almost eaten, so they asked Chen Ping to pay the bill.

The price of Chen Ping's food is higher than that of other restaurants in the city, but they all expressed their understanding. The food is different. This stupid pork is more expensive than the pork in the city. Chen Ping and the others use good meat. naturally high.

Those who can drive here to eat, naturally don't care about the money. Besides, the price here is not too expensive for Chen Ping, and it is much cheaper than those high-end restaurants in the city.Those high-end restaurants are exquisite, and the materials used are not as good as Chen Ping's.

They paid the bill and left very satisfied. When they left, they asked for Chen Ping's mobile phone number, saying that they would come again next time and introduce someone to Chen Ping.

Everyone left, Chen Ping and the Second Aunt Feng cleaned up together, and checked the time, it was after one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ma'am, there's no one here, so take a break."

Chen Ping asked Second Aunt Feng to take a break from the meeting.

"Okay, then I'll lie down on the kang for a while."

Aunt Feng Er is not polite, there will be no one for her to rest, if someone comes at night, she will be more energetic and able to work better, so she lay down on the kang in another room.

Chen Ping went back to her room. She wanted to take a rest at first, but she looked at the piles of things on the ground. It will be fine. She should go to Mushroom Village.

When Chen Ping thought about it, she began to put things into the Taoyuan Monument. Now her Taoyuan Monument can hold nearly [-] catties, which is really not a small amount. Apart from salt, Chen Ping also packed a lot of other things, such as flashlights. , It turns out that everyone is not rare, and now they want it.

She didn't have time to go to the city in the past two days, and she didn't have anything new, but there were a lot of these things, and every time she took them out of the Taoyuan stele in Tunzitou, they were very heavy.

When he arrived at Liu Cheng's house, Liu Cheng was very happy to see Chen Ping. He thought Chen Ping would not come today.

"Brother Chengzi, please share with everyone. I have a few words with grandma. When I leave, I will bring some mushrooms, fungus, and pine nuts. In addition, do you have any tofu at Brother Zhuzi's house? If so, I will also bring two block away."

Chen Ping told Liu Cheng that she didn't have much time.

"I'll go to Brother Zhuzi's house to have a look, and if there is one, I'll bring it."

Among the people who followed Chen Ping to Liu Cheng's house, there was a young man who was very flexible. Hearing what Chen Ping said, he immediately asked Ying to run errands.

Liu Cheng asked everyone to wait, he went to fill Chen Ping with mushrooms, fungus and so on.

The big guys are not in a hurry, everything has been brought, and it doesn't matter if it's early or late, so let Chen Ping come first.

Chen Ping entered the room and said hello to Grandma Ma, who told her not to be too tired, and not to come every day if she was busy.

Chen Ping agreed.

Here Liu Cheng packed his things, and the young man who ran errands also came back, holding a basin in his hand with three pieces of marinated tofu in it.

Chen Ping had eaten this kind of tofu before. It was ground by a family named Zhuzi in Mushroom Village.

Sometimes Zhuzi's family will make more and bring them to the town to sell or exchange things, but not always, because there are several tofu sellers in the town.

This tofu tastes different from the tofu sold in the city, and the taste is particularly good.

"Brother Zhuzi still has three yuan left at home. Originally, he kept it for himself to eat. I heard that Sister Pingzi wanted it, so I gave it all to me. Sister Pingzi, I will carry it for you and send it to the foot of the mountain before I come back. "

The young man's name was Erlin, and he spoke enthusiastically.

"Okay, thank you. Brother Chengzi, you put the account for the tofu, and then whatever brother Zhuzi wants, let him count."

Chen Ping looked at the time, it was almost four o'clock, she didn't dawdle, and she left after explaining.

Looking at Chen Ping's back, Liu Cheng was a little silent, and he didn't even have a chance to speak to Chen Ping alone.

Will Chen Ping be so busy in the future?

Liu Cheng didn't know, he felt like something was missing in his heart.

"Sister Pingzi, your life is so good over there, why do you care about our tofu?"

Erlin asked Chen Ping as he carried the tofu.

Another young man named Da Tie helped Chen Ping carry things and followed behind. He didn't make a sound, but he was also a little curious.

"We sell a lot of tofu over there, but the tofu is not as delicious as that made by brother Zhuzi. There used to be a family in the village where I lived that also grinded tofu, but he was old and didn't grind it in the past two years. Am I not greedy? Just thinking that the tofu at Brother Zhuzi’s house is delicious, I’ll go back and eat it instead.”

Chen Ping smiled. She knew that there were several boys in this village who loved to pick her up and send her off. They all wanted to make a good impression on her and wanted to marry her as a wife.

But she didn't mean it that way, but these young men are more honest and honest. She thinks they are so young that they are almost as good as her younger brothers.

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