Accompany by A Fool to do Farming

The next morning, Zhong Ziqi blasted out the amount of fried dough sticks that he needed in the morning, put it away, and greeted Zhao Ama, Huang Ama and the others, and went out with Zhao Zhengan.

Those who came to "quite delicious" for breakfast found that the little brother selling fried dough sticks disappeared after only showing up, but they didn't care about those, as long as they had fried dough sticks to eat.

Zhong Ziqi first went to the meat seller, weighed a few catties of fresh meat, and bought a lively fish and some seafood. When I went to the tavern to buy a jar of wine, there were too many things, Zhong Ziqi looked at Zhao Zhengan embarrassedly.

How to do

Zhao Zhengan thought for a while: "Or... you go back first, hire a carriage to take the things back, and I will take them home."

"Well, it can only be this way." Zhong Ziqi nodded, and went to the rental car place with Zhao Zhengan, and negotiated the price. Zhong Ziqi went back after getting in the car.

"This little brother, don't you use a car? We specialize in bringing relatives and friends, the price is not expensive, and the outfit is good." A man said to Zhao Zhengan like a salesman. He also watched Zhong Ziqi carry a lot of things and thought there might be guests coming. Just came up to ask.

Zhao Zhengan wanted to leave, but he shrank his feet just after they were sold. I took a closer look at this carriage. The carriages here are divided into three grades. The lowest class is a flatbed carriage, which is usually used by ordinary people.

Secondly, there are carriages with carriages. The outside decorations are simple. People with a little money will take such carriages to walk around the square.

The last one is the best carriage, also with carriages, but its structure and interior and exterior are particularly luxurious, and naturally the price is also super high. It is usually used by wealthy families, and their ordinary people keep away from it.

The man who greeted Zhao Zhengan just now, the car behind him is an ordinary car with a carriage with some tassels on the outside. It looks pretty good. It's not easy to walk home when you think of picking up people for a while, let alone sit in it. It's a shame to drive a carriage.

"Okay, you come with me." Zhao Zhengan directly clicked on the carriage.

The car owner's eyes lit up and he knew he had come to live.

Zhao Zhengan sat on the right side of the carriage and went to Jinhua Restaurant.

Zhaojiacun is as calm as ever.

Only on this day, someone suddenly saw a carriage with carriages going to the back of the village. There was only one family in the back of the village, so it was self-evident to whom to go.

Since Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi got married, in just a few months, they have become a family that everyone admires. Many people regret that if they helped them in the first place, they would be a charity. Are they now like Zhao? Like Baogen, they made a fortune together?

Regrettably, let’s say that someone saw a nice carriage going to the back of the village. The man stopped walking around and turned back to the village.

"Dakui, why are you back again?" asked a few people sitting under the old locust tree in the village, watching the people returning.

"Hey? I just saw a carriage going to the back of the village."

"The village queen? Did you go to Zhao Xiaozi's house?" An old Ah Mo said in his presence.

"Oh, this Zhao family boy married a good brother, and his life is getting more and more prosperous."

"It's not so bad. Every time I enter the town, I can see that their store is called a good one. It's all people coming in and out. I'm embarrassed to go in."

The other Ah Ma is a refreshing profit: "What's so embarrassing. Every time I go to town, I go to their house to buy some fried dough sticks for our A-da and children to improve their food. They both like to eat it the most."

"Is it delicious? We haven't eaten it before!" Someone asked enviously, some of them have a bad relationship, some of them are not rich, and they are not willing to buy it.

"It's delicious, you all know that dead boy in my family, but it's a pick. I bought him a few fried dough sticks, and even the meat was thrown away."

"It's so delicious?"

"That can be fake."

Zhong Ziqi was cooking in the kitchen, and he knew they were back when he heard a voice at the door. He went to the front and opened the door just in time to see Shen Yubei jumping off the carriage.

"You are here, please come in soon." Zhong Ziqi stood at the door with a smile and said: "The house is an old house, I hope you don't dislike it."

"No, it's very nice and peaceful." Shen Yubei looked around for a while, frowning: "Why live in such a remote place? How unsafe!"

Not far away is the deep mountains and jungles, if a jackal, tiger, or leopard descends from the mountain, their solitary family is very dangerous.

"Fortunately, there was no house at the time of the separation, so we live here. Now that we have money, we don't want to move. As you said, this place is clean enough and no one is annoying."

"Let's go in and talk, don't stand here." Zhao Zhengan said when he finished paying for the carriage.

"Barking"

"Barking"

Before Shen Yubei's master and servant were far away, two barking dogs came from the house. Soon two **** dogs that had been raised ran out of the house and rushed fiercely to the stranger. Two of them.

"Da Hei, Xiao Hei, don't come here!" Zhao Zhengan blocked the pace of the two dogs and shouted.

"Wang Wu." Da Hei and Xiao Hei stopped and looked at him innocently, calling out to strange visitors from time to time.

"Don't worry about them, these two guys listen to him the most."

Zhong Ziqi smiled and said, these two guys in their family are very human. He and Zhao Zhengan simply let them have fun everywhere. Without tying them, no one comes to this small courtyard. Only Zhao Amo's family often comes, Dahei Xiaohei I'm familiar with them all.

"Very good, spiritual, two good dogs."

Shen Yubei looked at these two dogs interestingly and watched his interaction with Zhao Zhengan. Although he has never raised a dog, he also knows that a dog is actually like a person. You treat him well like a son. It will naturally be obedient to you as well. You treat it normally, and it naturally treats you normally, without enthusiasm.

Hongying followed Shen Yubei and watched the two dogs cautiously in case they suddenly rushed up.

After entering the hall, Shen Yubei looked around this small house with a small footprint. Although it was a little rudimentary, it was better than clean and tidy. It made people feel comfortable physically and mentally after seeing it. I have to say that he likes it.

Shen Yubei wandered around the house thoughtfully, thinking in his heart, the stubborn old man and Eminem at home always wanted to find a quiet place to spend their old age. He felt that this was just right, when he returned home. You can talk to them.

Zhong Ziqi poured two cups of hot tea from the teapot and put them on the table. There was no tea in their house, and he forgot to buy it. When he arrived at home, he remembered that he could not entertain others with boiled water. It was obviously too late to go to town. .

Helpless Zhong Ziqi had to go to the Lizheng’s house with the attitude of trying to borrow. I didn’t expect that the Lizheng’s really had them. It was not a defective product. It was a middle-to-high-grade tea. I only found out after asking. It turned out that I lived in the past. In a family in the village, the family had a good relationship with the Lizheng family. Although they moved away, they occasionally brought some things to the Lizheng family.

In those few years, the righteous dad was still alive. Although the old man was born as a poor man, he had a hobby of rich and noble, that is, drinking tea. In these years, ordinary people only spend money to buy tea and drink tea when they are free. Lizheng is an only child, and Lizheng is also filial. They can't afford expensive tea, so they buy the inferior tea that ordinary people can drink.

This hobby of the old man is also famous. Many people who have made friends with the Lizheng family will have tea in their gifts during the holidays. The rich will buy some good ones, and the ordinary ones who have no money are also a kind of heart. Until later the old man passed away, there was still a lot of tea left in the family.

Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan didn't drink tea either, so they asked for less. The Lizheng family didn't want his money, so Zhong Ziqi forced it to him.

"Neither of us drink tea at home, and forgot to prepare it. This tea is not fragrant." Zhong Ziqi said embarrassedly.

"Very good, tea is just to quench my thirst." Shen Yubei said indifferently.

"There are two of you, don't you come and you, just call my uncle."

Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan looked at each other.

"Uncle" Zhao Zhengan first shouted.

"Um...Uncle." Zhong Ziqi also yelled.

"Yeah." Shen Yubei nodded in satisfaction.

"Then... Uncle, talk to Zhengan first, and I'll cook."

"You don't need to make too rich, home-cooked dishes are fine."

Shen Yubei stopped him and said that he didn't want to cause trouble to the two of them. He was not a savvy person, so he didn't have much demand for food, as long as he could eat.

"Got it."

Zhong Ziqi should be on the surface, but she doesn't think so. The tradition in the bones of Chinese people, no matter how close the family is, the relationship between you and me is not good enough. Since you are staying for dinner, you have to prepare enough. It is impossible to be as shabby as the congee and side dishes that my family usually eats.

The fish in Zhong Ziqi's kitchen has been cleaned out by him, but he is really too busy alone, and he has to burn the fire and chop vegetables.

Zhong Ziqi filled a handful of firewood into the stove, stood up, turned his head and gave a sharp "Ah".

It turned out that Hongying didn't know when she stood behind him and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhong Ziqi patted her heart, and wondered depressedly why this person is walking without a sound.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hongying said blankly: "The master asked me to help you."

"No, I can come here, you can come in and rest." Zhong Ziqi said with a hurried wave of his hand.

It’s just that Hongying stood there and let him persuade him in every possible way to no avail. In the end, Zhong Ziqi gave up, pointing to the stove and said weakly, "Then you can help me burn the fire, don’t burn too much, just a little bit, otherwise the pot It will be muddled."

Hongying glanced at it for a while and nodded slowly.

This caused Zhong Ziqi to worry too much, always feel very unreliable, don't burn the pot of fish.

Zhong Ziqi cleaned up the other seafood he bought one by one. While cleaning, he had to pay attention to Hongying's movements to make sure he could master the heat before focusing on his own business.

Pick out the grass prawns that you bought, and start to make this very simple brine shrimp, boil water in a pot, add the grass prawns, shallots, ginger, and refined salt, and slowly cook until the shrimp turns red. It can be fished out.

In addition to the shrimp, there are some oysters left. Zhong Ziqi marinated these oysters for a while, beat the eggs into a bowl, added noodles and rice, and mixed them into a batter.

Let Hongying, who is standing by, help to set the fire. He puts an appropriate amount of oil in the pot to heat up, puts in the oysters and fry them until golden brown.

Put the prepared three dishes in the cupboard and put them away. At this moment, the prawns were not so hot, and they cooled down. He took two of them and handed them to Hongying.

Hongying stared silently, but did not answer.

"How about you taste it?" Zhong Ziqi handed it forward again.

Hongying just took it.

Zhong Ziqi didn't care about him either, he cleaned the pot and prepared to make the next dish.

Zhong Ziqi, who had her back to Hongying, didn't see it. Hongying skillfully picked the shrimp, took a look in front of her eyes, put it in her mouth, chewed twice, and then flashed the remaining shrimp quickly. Put it in your mouth.

After eating, Hongying silently chirped twice, and looked in the direction of the cupboard still intently, but it was a pity that she couldn't see anything.

Smelling the scent floating from the kitchen, Shen Yubei put down the tea cup and shook his head: "Brother Qi should cook a lot of dishes, please trouble him."

Zhao Zhengan sat next to the chair and filled him with a teacup, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you don't know that Ziqi's craft is incomparable to ordinary people. Everyone will praise who eats it. Just let him show you his hands today. "

"Oh? Really? Then I can look forward to it."

The people in their family are spoiled and spoiled, and have never cooked. I heard that Ziqi was taught by his brother. Then he had to see what his old brother who had no distinction of anything could teach him!