President's Legendary Master

Old Alimu thought they wanted to save money, and explained to them in awkward Mandarin: "No money, room, no money."

It means that there is no money for accommodation.

"We're just used to it. We live in the same room. It's a bit cold here at night!" Dugu Haoyan found an excuse.

Indeed, it was chilly at night and warm during the day.

The climate here is a bit extreme!

And I don't know what Amicel said, so the old Alimu happily let Dugu Haoyan and the little Tianshi live in the same apartment.

The decoration here is good, and the little celestial master looked at it for a long time: "It's no different from a hotel."

"100 yuan for one person, 1000 yuan for ten people. Their consumption here is low, and they have to spend money when they eat. It is estimated that they can earn [-] yuan a month, which is very good." Dugu Haoyan said: "If it is those scenic spots If you do, you can earn more."

"That's great!" The little celestial master lay on the soft window sill of the French window, where a soft wool blanket was spread, looking at the vines outside, with small green grapes hanging on them, which had just fruited and were not yet ripe.

I heard that because of the high sugar content, the grapes here turn yellow when ripe, and taste particularly good.

After the two of them stayed here, they ate the home-cooked food here in the evening, what a joke!

There are also stewed lamb and cold dishes.

There are not many things, and the dishes are not rich, but there is a taste of home.

Early the next morning, I got up and went to the big pot stove. Old Alimu was putting the early ripening grapes in the pot.

There are also raw materials such as walnut kernels, corn syrup, glutinous rice, raisins, grape juice, sesame seeds, roses, almonds, and dates.

There are also beet cubes. It is said that after being boiled, the taste can be divided into original flavor, raisin, walnut, almond, sesame, rose and so on.

It depends on what you put in it, whichever is more, it will be called the taste, if every ingredient is similar, it will be the original flavor; if there is more of the material, it will be called the taste of marzipan.

For example, a large layer of rose petals is laid, that is rose-flavored marzipan.

It is said that this handmade marzipan has a pure taste and is an authentic pure natural pollution-free food.

After a lot of raw materials are prepared, the sugar is boiled. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive to boil the sugar like marzipan, and it takes a day to boil it.

The big plate chicken they eat at noon is accompanied by wide noodles.

This is also a family type, where a big pot is put up, and everyone puts the dishes into their own bowls.

After the cooking was finished, it was already dark.

The cut cake is steamed first, put it into a very strong wooden trough while it is hot, cover it with a thick wooden board, and press some heavy objects.

The old Alimu was talking in his native dialect, and Amikel was the interpreter, adding a little humor to himself: "Actually, you can also find a few fat people to stand on it."

The little celestial master giggled happily: "When we accumulate sauerkraut in the Northeast, we also find heavy objects to press it on, but they are usually heavy stones."

"Is this edible?" Dugu Haoyan took two bowls of sticky marzipan while it was out of the pot. This is marzipan that has not been suppressed. It is as soft as fruit juice Gel-like.

"Okay, as long as it's not so hot, you can eat it, but eat less, it's too sweet, and it's easy to have too much stomach acid after eating." Amikel reminded Dugu Haoyan: "Eat some after the dinner box, and then Wander around twice more outside."

The old Alimu also told them that after being pressed by heavy objects, such marzipan will be pressed very tightly, and the water will flow out through the cracks at the bottom of the wooden tank.

"Okay, after a day's work, let's reward ourselves well." Amilke announced with a smile, "Let's have Qiongqiong rice tonight."

The little celestial master was taken aback for a moment: "They are all poor, but are they still poor?"

"It's the Qiong of fine nectar and jade liquid." Dugu Haoyan explained, but he was also curious: "What kind of dish is this?"

"Qiong Qiong rice is a Xinjiang snack. It is characterized by the fact that it can be finished in one pot regardless of the food. It is said that it was created when the older generation of the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps entered Xinjiang. "Qiong Qiong rice" is fragrant and delicious. It is a snack full of rustic charm. The "wild game Qiongqiong rice" with wild vegetables as the main ingredient is an excellent medicinal diet." Amirke said: "I have been eating meat these days, and eating A vegetarian, remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness!"

The production process of "Qiong Qiong Rice" is simple.

Grate potatoes or carrots into shreds, or use other vegetables, wild vegetables mixed with flour, or steamed cornmeal and poured with scallion oil.

But simple meals seem to be more suitable for everyone's appetite.

After a long day of exhaustion, I just eat casually for lunch, eat something sweet, and then eat this kind of meal, which is refreshing and appetizing.

They still need to wait two more days to see the "cut cake" take shape.

During this period, they tasted the home-cooked meals of ordinary Uighur families.

But the little celestial master had to look at the things in the workshop several times a day. Sure enough, after two days, the heavy objects were removed, and a solid marzipan was born.

But the little celestial master still calls this "cut cake".

This time they made two plates at once, Dugu Haoyan actually bought one, it was so expensive and heavy!

It cost them close to 500 yuan!

Because it has been pressed, the finished product is actually hard and heavy, mixed with a lot of sugar, peanuts and flour, and has been pressed layer by layer, so the density is very high, a bit like "compressed biscuits", the weight of a small piece of cut cake can reach One or two kilograms is expensive, and every two kilograms costs three yuan in the country of origin.

It costs one, two, five or six yuan to sell wholesale, and it is estimated that it can be sold for seven or eight yuan in distant places!

"It's really making money!" The little celestial master who watched was moved.

"I would make money without you." Dugu Haoyan was happy: "This one is enough for our whole family."

"No, I want this piece, go back and give it to the people in your company." The little heavenly master said: "I will give half of the small piece to my family, and half to Sun Laizi's family."

"Then he might throw you out together with candy." Dugu Haoyan said quietly, "His daughter is at the critical moment of changing her teeth."

The little celestial master was stupefied: "Forget it, give them a copy of that lavender product."

They also saw things and bought them, and the two of them were about to leave here when Dugu Haoyan's cell phone rang.

Caller ID: Secretary Xiaoxia!

The little heavenly master glanced at Dugu Haoyan's phone screen: "Why is it him?"

Dugu Haoyan answered the phone: "Huh?"

"Mr. Dugu, is the master by your side?" Secretary Xiaoxia felt that it was Dugu Haoyan after hearing a movement. This Mr. Dugu was much more reliable than the little celestial master.

"Yes." Dugu Haoyan asked concisely, "What's the matter?"

Greetings, save all the politeness.

Secretary Xiaoxia choked, and then thought of the urgency of the matter, she said in a deep voice: "I can't explain on the phone, please come to Xinjiang Airport, the special plane is waiting for you, and I'm on the special plane."

Dugu Haoyan glanced at the little celestial master: "He asked us to go to the airport, he probably needed us urgently, the special plane has already arrived."

"Oh, let's go, I've had a lot of fun these days." The little celestial master thought for a while, then ran to pack a marzipan and came back: "Give him a copy."

The corner of Dugu Haoyan's mouth curled up: "Okay."

After paying the employment fee to Amicel, the two drove to the airport under the warm welcome of the local tour guide.

Fortunately, their cars were fast, and when they arrived at the airport, they found the location of the special plane with familiarity.

Dugu Haoyan has skillfully driven the car onto the plane... by air.

I took the little celestial master to board the plane, and the plane closed immediately, and I quickly contacted the control tower, and they asked to take off.

In the same cabin, the secretary Xiao Xia inside was a bit haggard.

"I haven't seen you in half a month. Did you get someone to cook you?" The little Tianshi passed the things in his hand to Secretary Xiaoxia as soon as he entered the door: "The sliced ​​cakes I bought for you are delicious."

"Even if I'm taking Yunnan Baiyao now, I can't stop my heart from bleeding." Secretary Xiaoxia still knew how to be humorous, and took the cake that the little celestial master gave him: "It's quite heavy."

"Is there anyone who donated the national treasure back?" Little Heavenly Master thought for a while: "Who broke your heart?"

"There is an old man who has spent his whole life at work. He finally retired and enjoyed his old age, but encountered unimaginable things, so I would like to ask you for a favor." Secretary Xiaoxia said: "Be sure to help !"

"What's the matter? You said it so seriously." The little heavenly master said, "What's wrong with the old man? He's dead? Do you want me to arrange a funeral ceremony for him?"

"The old man is still alive!" Secretary Xiao Xia insisted on this point: "I hope you can go and see."

The little heavenly master was at a loss when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"You'll know when you arrive." Secretary Xiaoxia rubbed her forehead: "Let me tell you, this old man is not ordinary. He is 84 years old this year, and he is one of the few remaining veterans. He has always been in good health. , I don’t know what happened this year, suddenly... he was hospitalized for an emergency, but the doctor couldn’t find out what disease he had. His son is also working in the system now, he is a deputy minister, and the whole family is in good health. , we also don't want to see the old man suffer, if the hospital can't find out, we can only rely on your means to see if there is something wrong?"

"You guys already know what's wrong, don't you?" As a result, Dugu Haoyan understood immediately after hearing his words, and exposed the secret that Secretary Xiaoxia was eager to hide.

"This...?" Secretary Xiaoxia didn't expect Dugu Haoyan to be so sensitive, and within a few words, he could guess his intentions.

"What's going on?" The little celestial master also put on a straight face: "Tell me!"

"Okay, let me say!" Secretary Xiaoxia wiped his face: "It's an old chief. What's the matter, he suddenly came to the office area yesterday, and he is usually at home! Then he pointed fingers at our work, spit everywhere, cursed, he was not like the original him at all, we took him to the medical room forcibly, The doctor didn't see anything wrong, so he went to a big hospital for an examination, but there was still no effect, and this old man can eat and sleep now, but he was not like this before. He is 84, and he eats two bowls of noodles for a meal. seen?"

"Then the old man is not allowed to eat more?" Little Heavenly Master rubbed his chin: "Or is it a return to light?"

"It would be fine if it came back to life!" Secretary Xiaoxia said with a frowning face, "That old man is not right either. He invited a nearby master to come and see him, but he beat him up!"

"Ah?" The little celestial master was surprised: "Why is the master so useless? Was he beaten up?"

Not to mention that the masters are all beating people, but I have never heard of anyone being beaten by a "patient". What kind of scene is that?

The little celestial master said he couldn't imagine it.

Having encountered so many things, he didn't even allow Dugu Haoyan to be beaten.

"It was a master invited by his son, and he seemed to have some ability, but his son didn't believe us at first, but went to invite the master alone, but he didn't like it, so he made people worse He beat and scolded his son every day. The old chief had three sons and two daughters, and they lived with the eldest son all the time. They had a very good relationship, and they were also very good with the two grandsons. The great-grandson was even more dear to him. ，这会儿却一个都不爱了，不是骂人就是上手揍人，一点不像以前的样子了。”小夏秘书一咬牙：“而且，他重孙子才五岁，他就想从窗口把孩子丢go out!"

Dugu Haoyan smiled: "It sounds like this person has some hidden mental illness, right?"