Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo cut all four sides of the tofu neatly, and then a large plate of tofu was ready.

Grab all the leftovers on the four sides, knead the meat and stir evenly.

When she was almost ready to prepare, Wang Yanan's big fruit hadn't been fried yet.

Yang Mo cut the tofu into small pieces again, so that it would be deep-fried tofu after frying in the pan.

These are elementary skills, even those who have just learned how to cook can do it.

After Wang Yanan prepared the big fruit and deep-fried dough sticks, he began to fry the meatballs. He rolled the prepared meatballs into round meatballs with his hands and put them in the pot.

The aroma that surged up at that moment suddenly radiated out, and the sky above the small courtyard seemed to be filled with the smell of meat.

In other words, Yang Mo's yard is far away from Yingzi, otherwise there must be a yard around.

In this day and age, once the scent of big oil comes out, not to mention adults, there must be children coming.

Many children are not ignorant of manners, but they still can't resist the temptation of fragrance, and they don't want it with you, but just share the fragrance on the side, you can't say anything.

Yang Mo's place is more than 200 meters away from the nearest household, so not many people will know if he cooks something delicious.

After the meatballs were fried, Yang Mo directly used a strainer to scoop up all the meatballs in the big basin, and then put down the tofu cubes.

When the tofu cubes were tied, she put a plate of meatballs on a plate and sent them in.

"Come on, try them all."

This stuff is delicious just out of the pan, especially when there is not enough oil and water at the moment, the oily one is delicious, not to mention such fragrant, deep-fried meatballs.

One plate was not enough for several people, so Yang Mo filled another plate.

"Just try it first, I'm not afraid of you eating it, I'll have to eat later."

"With this meatball, you don't have to eat." Fang Chenying, who was burning the fire, said directly.

Yang Mo just wanted to laugh, Fang Chenying is really a foodie, but also a frank foodie.

After eating another plate of meatballs, everyone stopped eating. After all, this is for the Chinese New Year. Although there are many, it is not enough to eat like this.

Besides, everyone is not very hungry. They just ate tofu, and now they ate so many meatballs. In fact, even if they don’t eat dinner, it’s okay.

After the tofu was fried, Yang Mo put a few cooked chickens in the pan and put them through the oil for a while, and when the chickens were taken out, he added a few pieces of pork belly to the pan.

After the chicken is oiled, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, the skin is crispy and the meat is fragrant. It is very particular, and the taste is particularly good.

And this meat is mainly used for braised pork and twice-cooked pork.

When everything is finished, it's time for dinner.

But everyone is not hungry, so even if you start making it now, it's okay.

Fang Chenying even said: "Sister, why don't you stop making dinner, I'm not hungry, just eat it."

Yang Mo looked at her and at the rest of the people, and finally asked Su Yang and Li Yang: "What about you two, you two should be hungry already?"

Li Yang responded with a smile: "I didn't eat less just now. I really don't feel hungry now. Sister Mo, don't do it. Today is a day of tossing. Just eat something at night. You shouldn't eat so many snacks." It's delicious."

Yang Mo has a lot of peach cakes and trough cakes, and some of them were bought when Yang Yun and Kang Lei were around during the confinement period.

Don't be surprised, in this day and age, some peach cakes are still available even after a year.

Of course the taste is definitely not good.

Yang Mo doesn't like to eat this much, but she doesn't want to waste it, so it is stored in the system, so that the quality is guaranteed.

After listening to everyone, Yang Mo also thinks it is feasible, otherwise there is really no time to finish these snacks.

So Yang Mo pretended to go to another room to get snacks, but actually took them out from the storage compartment of the system.

Of course, it is impossible to really eat snacks, just take out a pack of milk powder, and everyone will make a cup each.

Fang Chenying saw it and said, "Sister, save this milk powder for Jiarui and Jiaying. We adults, just drink some plain water."

Even Tang Wenjun said, "Yes, if you don't drink milk powder, take it back quickly."

It's not that I'm sorry, or that people don't want to drink it, but the main reason is that milk powder is really hard to get in this day and age.

Yang Mo, these are two children again, let's save them for the children to drink.

In fact, how did they know that the milk powder in Maoziguo in the system is measured by tons.

Besides, now Yang Mo doesn't give the baby milk powder anymore.

Although the milk powder at this time has no technology and hard work, it is a pure natural good thing, but no matter how good it is, it is not as good as the milk specially produced by the system for interstellar babies.

Yang Mo Na is a specially bought variety, and it can be supplied now, if it is not worth it, use milk powder.

What to do with these milk powders, she has no other choice but to find opportunities to sell them slowly.

What do adults have to drink, it is right to supplement protein.

Not to mention my lord, Yang Mo gave it to Dongmei twice, and it was not easy to give more each time, it was four bags, and it would be hard to explain any more.

Now that the one in Dongmei’s family has been weaned, Aunt Li can watch it at home. This is the greatest use of milk powder in this era.

Yang Mo thought about it, and when she went to school in Beijing, she thought of a way to toss out all the goods in her hand.

Although the system is infinitely large, these things are useless to her, so it is better to sell them directly.

So Yang Mo directly put the milk powder bag on the table: "Stop talking nonsense, everyone has a bowl, hurry up."

Speaking of which, Yang Mo went out to disassemble another chicken and returned to the house: "Okay, let's have a bite like this tonight, and I will make something good for you after the Chinese New Year."

"What else do you want to do well? With our conditions, I think it's better than being in Beijing." Fang Chenying said.

"It's better than being in the Shanghai stock market." Tang Wenjun said.

Seeing them complaining about their grievances one by one, Yang Mo said angrily: "Okay, tell me if you don't want to eat well, and I can deal with you whatever you want."

"No, I want to eat well." Fang Chenying stretched out his hand first.

"Me too." Tang Wenjun raised his hand.

Wang Yanan over there also raised his hand: "It seems that if I don't raise it, I have left the organization."

Yang Mo: "Hurry up and eat, don't fix those useless things."

Although it is said to be a casual meal, apart from sweets, there are fried foods, which are scarce in this era, so this meal is really not fancy.

So a few people are happy to eat.

In this way, most of the Yang Mo years ago was ready to eat. Of course, he did not forget to let Su Yang and Li Yang go to the commune to buy wine and come back.

A box of local liquor, 16 bottles, costs 12 yuan.

This wine is mainly prepared for the opening banquet on the fifth day of the lunar new year.

As for other food, it is not so important.

The time of the New Year came soon.

On New Year's Eve, after having dinner in the morning, Su Yang and Li Yang posted pairs and hung money together.

Posting pairs and hanging money are the most important things in the New Year's atmosphere in Dawanzi. The more colorful the stickers, the more festive the proof.