With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Chapter 83 This is not how oil is eaten

The responsibilities of agricultural technicians mainly include the promotion of new grain varieties and the application of new agricultural production technologies. They are important consultants and helpers for various production teams in the commune.

This kind of person is so awesome that he abandons agricultural production and eats commercial food. The matchmaker has already kicked the door of his house to pieces. How could he fall in love with Liu Yue'e, a widow with five prostitutes?

Although the family's five-room brick house stood out among the others in Guangming Commune, and although the Xue family owned the only British crested bicycle in the county, Xue Ming still felt that Xue Dingshan had ulterior motives.

In fact, my mother is not yet 34 years old, only 16 years older than Xue Ming. She married her father when she was 15 years old and has been a widow for many years now.

"Brother, please don't be in a daze." Xue Ling shook her brother's hand and begged, "You must keep our mother away from Xue Siyan, he is definitely not a good person."

"I understand, good guys and bad guys are not written on their faces. I will meet him sometime." Xue Ming took out a pot of peanut oil from the bag, "What do you think this is?"

"What kind of oil is it?"

Peanut oil is the most fragrant for cooking. Xue Ling returned to the main room holding the oil pot as if she had found a treasure. "It's not safe to put it in the kitchen. Put it away first and wait for the Chinese New Year before eating it."

"Eat now, I'll do it after eating." Xue Ming returned to the bedroom with a smile, closed the door and entered the space to start pulling out the barley. Since it affects the growth of wheat, destroy it.

I carefully walked through the gaps in the wheat seedlings and uprooted the barley that was growing up. Fortunately, there wasn't much barley in the wheat field, so I could pull it all out in less than two hours.

Sika deer and little wild donkeys came over to grab the barley seedlings, and the old hen came over with ten chicks to eat the barley ears.At this time, Dahuang grabbed his owner's trouser leg and pulled him back, leading him to the beehive in the yard.

Xue Ming carefully opened the beehive and saw countless bees, so densely packed that it would scare someone with trypophobia to death.

The worker bees have built rows of hives, which look like rows of bookshelves, with eggs and honey inside.

Xue Ming gave a thumbs up, "What a group of hardworking little bees. They will be able to eat honey soon."

He carefully closed the beehive, and suddenly two bees lay on his hand, which frightened him so much that his scalp went numb, "Um...a gentleman should talk but not use his hands. We can't sting anyone."

Dahuang used his dog's mouth to pull his owner's trouser legs again, but unfortunately his owner didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until the two bees flew away.

Next to the beehive was a pile of dry firewood used for cooking. Rhubarb put his head into the pile of firewood and dropped out an earth-yellow egg.

"Holy shit!"

She couldn't stand it any longer. She didn't use the luxurious chicken coop she built for her mother, but secretly ran into the woodpile to lay eggs. Where is the trust between humans and chickens?

Xue put the eggs in his schoolbag, grabbed a handful of corn and scattered them near the chicken coop, "Cuckoo... Cuckoo..."

The old mother immediately brought the chicken over to eat, making a cooing sound in her mouth.He grabbed another handful of wheat and put it in his hand. The chickens came around to eat the wheat in his hand. They felt itchy and comfortable.

After feeding the chickens, put the six eggs into the warehouse, and leave the space to make scrambled eggs with green peppers for the remaining six eggs.

In fact, eggs are the eggs of hens. They can still lay eggs without a rooster, but they cannot hatch chicks without fertilization.

Xue Ling heard the movement in the kitchen and ran over, "Brother, where did you get the eggs?"

"Of course it's from the hen. Go and cut two green peppers for me." Xue Ming knocked two eggs lightly, opened the shells and poured the egg whites and yolks into a bowl.

Crack all six eggs into a bowl, add some chopped green onion and salt and mix evenly with chopsticks. Unscrew the oil pot and pour peanut oil into the pot to prepare for frying.

"Ah!" Xue Ling exclaimed, picking up the oil can and hugging it in her arms, "My mother, why do you put so much oil in it?"

"What the hell is your name?" Xue Ming poured the eggs into the pan and fried them until golden brown. The aroma of oil and eggs came to his nostrils, and he couldn't help sniffing, "It smells so good!"

She took out the eggs with a shovel and was about to pour some peanut oil into the fried green peppers. Xue Ling hugged the oil pot and refused to let go. "Brother, please rest. Can I cook?"

Xue Ming nodded and gave up his position. Xue Ling carefully unscrewed the lid of the oil pot, inserted a chopstick into the oil, and then quickly brought the chopstick to the iron pot.

A drop of peanut oil dropped into the pot, and I waited quietly. After waiting for two minutes, four drops of oil dropped.

Xue Ling put the chopsticks in her mouth again and licked them clean, "Brother, look, this is how oil is eaten."

"Do you want to eat these kilograms of oil for a year?"

"Our team all eats like this. The way you eat will make our mother mad. Don't go into the kitchen in the future." Good words.

Fortunately, a lot of oil is used when frying the eggs, so the fried green pepper eggs are quite delicious.Xue Ming ate happily. The free-range eggs now taste better than the feed eggs in the future.

Liu Yue'e frowned as she ate, "Da Ya, how much oil did you put in? You didn't waste the peanut oil your elder brother worked so hard to buy like this."

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I accidentally put too much in." Xue Ling could only take the blame for her eldest brother.

"Da Lingzi, if you make such a mistake, you will not be able to get married. You can't do this in the future." Guo Xiuhua said with a smile.

Xue Ming smiled bitterly. As expected, they are all people who are used to living in poverty. "When I came back today, I found that Uncle Zhao Tian and Uncle Yuhou seemed to have something on their minds. What on earth is going on?"

"There is a problem with the crops, but it has nothing to do with you." Liu Yuee put down her chopsticks and sighed.

It seemed that something big had happened in the brigade, and Xue Ming's interest was aroused. "What on earth is going on? I'll give you some advice."

"Don't ask, I won't be able to do this even if the King of Heaven comes here." After Liu Yue'e finished speaking, she started to eat big, and she couldn't hide the sadness between her brows.

"The crops are sick." Guo Xiuhua gently rubbed her grandson's hair. "As the old saying goes, if you are not in your position, you will not be able to do what you want. Don't worry about it, my child."

"Okay." Xue Ming took a steamed bun and continued to cook. Even if the brigade's wheat field failed to harvest, it didn't matter to him. The food stored in the space and the 15 acres of wheat field could definitely support his family.

After dinner, Xue Ming went back to the bedroom to sleep. He always felt that sleeping in the space was not comfortable, and he tossed and turned until midnight without falling asleep.

My mother woke me up early the next morning. She said anxiously, "Get up quickly and follow me to the brigade. The party secretary said that there is an important task for you."

"What mission?" Xue Ming yawned and sat up slowly. What important mission could a small production team have?

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