Farmer’s Stepmother’s Skillful Farming

Chapter 214 Saqima

 It wasn’t until he saw Su Mulan walking away that he turned back to his yard.

Just as he turned around, he seemed to see Su Mulan throwing something into the ditch on the side of the road, and there was a vague "thunk" sound.

 Look at the color, listen to the movement...

Zhang Menyi thought for a while and went to look at the place where Su Mulan had just sat.

Sure enough, half of the green bricks that were originally there were missing.

That brick was used to give strength to the hemp rope when Zhang Menyi was twisting it. At that time, he felt that it was very convenient to use, so he put it there, thinking of using it later.

No wonder Su Mulan kept holding his hands behind his back when talking to him just now. He must have picked up this thing a long time ago.

 When you are ready to see that the situation is not right, give Zhang Gulai a moment...

I have to say, this hematoxylin is quite spicy.

But then again, if an orphan and a widower have a temper as soft as dough, wouldn’t anyone be able to step on them?

This is good, lest cats and dogs all try to take advantage.

Isn't it just because Su Mulan hit the Zhang family earlier that others felt it was not easy to offend him and did not dare to offend him easily?

Zhang Menyi thought about it and returned to the yard thoughtfully. Then he chopped up the dried grass and stored it to feed the sheep in winter.

Here, Su Mulan threw away the half of the bricks, patted the dust on his hands, and felt relieved.

 Fortunately, Zhang Menyi came out just now, otherwise, I might have seen blood today.

She was not afraid of seeing blood, but she felt a little nervous when seeing the blood of that kind of person.

　　It is said that there are many widows in front of the house, and she is quite experienced now.

However, it is not impossible to deal with this kind of person. Although she does not advocate force, it is definitely useful at critical moments.

Su Mulan pursed her lips and smiled, then carried the bamboo tube filled with goat milk and headed home.

 After returning home, I didn’t even take a break, just a lot of busy work.

 Popcorn, cat ears, glutinous rice sticks, crispy rice crackers, milk-flavored twists... These are the foods that are usually sold. We first make some of them, and then we make new foods and set the price.

 Sumulan made two or three things first.

 The first one is Saqima.

 To be precise, it is a low-end version of Saqima.

Due to limited conditions and insufficient raw materials, Sumulan had to omit honey, raisins and other things, and only mixed the dough with caramel, eggs and flour, cut it into thin strips, about the length of a little finger, and placed them on the oil Deep-fried in the pot until soft, mix with caramel, and press into two-inch thick cubes. Sprinkle a little black sesame seeds on top for decoration, and then cut into long cubes.

The texture of Saqima is soft and glutinous, and it tastes sweet, because when making the noodles, Sumulan mixed a little goat milk into it, and the taste is particularly rich. It can be said that during this period, Sumulan made these Among fried foods, it is the only one with a different texture.

Because of this, when the four carrot heads were tasted, there was not even a scrap left.

“Mom, are there any more?” Bai Zhuye couldn’t help but ask.

 Four carrot heads are sensible. She never eats too much of the food she brings out. This time she couldn’t wait to ask, which shows that she really likes the taste of Saqima.

"Yes, there are so many." Su Mulan smiled and cut some more for them, "But don't eat too much. It doesn't mean that there is not enough food and you are reluctant to eat. You will have to make other food later, so you have to Just keep some belly."

I got greedy while writing this, so I bought a big bag of saqima to eat. As I ate, my cavities started to hurt, and now I feel a little melancholy...

 (End of this chapter)