The development history of pure blood Dandan in another world

Zeng Xiaojun entered the kitchen angrily, cooked a small pot of porridge, drank a bowl hastily, and while it was still early, went to the market with a small bamboo basket to buy vegetables for the night stall.

In addition to the fixed shops in the market, those small stalls are bought by the villagers from the surrounding villages with their own products. The freshest and cheapest ones are the freshest and cheapest. Say it's not good.

Zeng Xiaojun huddled among a group of aunts and aunts, and bought all kinds of vegetables suitable for barbecue that he could find. It was strange to say that the names of the various vegetables here were similar to those he had seen in his previous life, but their appearance was very different. Different, such as eggplants, the ones I saw the most in my previous life were purple oval with white flesh, but the eggplants here are light red and round with cyan flesh, I don’t know if there is any difference in taste...

Cucumbers, eggplants, green peppers, cabbage, leeks, and a handful of shallots, Zeng Xiaojun went around and chose these grilled vegetables that he had seen in his previous life. He spent 26 bucks and squeezed them to the meat place to pick them up. I cut a small piece of lean meat, and it was a full catty and a half. I asked for more than thirty big sons. Zeng Xiaojun was cheeky, and gave a few more words. Bought a bunch of more than a dozen palm-sized fish, so that Zeng Xiaojun's entire household was only left with 85 big fish.

Zeng Xiaojun put away all kinds of dishes, counted and counted again and again, but there were still only 85 big children, and he still had to find a blacksmith to build a grill for barbecue, not sure if it would be enough.

"Take the iron that makes the pot, half of it is iron plate, half of it is made of mesh, and the four corners are welded with brackets..." Zeng Xiaojun explained to the blacksmith what he wanted.

"Little brother, what do you want this weird looking thing for?" The blacksmith looked suspiciously at Zeng Xiaojun, could it be that some kid is playing with him!

"Uncle, just do what you want, I'm in a hurry." Zeng Xiaojun said while touching the purse.

Seeing that Zeng Xiaojun was unwilling to answer, the blacksmith estimated the amount of iron needed and the time needed, and nodded in response: "Little brother will pick it up in the afternoon, half of the deposit will be paid, thirty big bucks."

Thirty big ones are only half the price, Zeng Xiaojun gasped: "It's too expensive!"

"Hey, little brother, go outside and ask, who doesn't say that my old John's iron shop is the most affordable..." the boss said excitedly, and he was more and more sure that this kid was playing himself.

Zeng Xiaojun covered his numb ears, he naturally came here after making inquiries first, he counted [-] big boys out, and agreed with the boss with a loud voice on the time to pick up the goods in the afternoon. Walking quickly to the house with the money bag, there are still a bunch of vegetables waiting to be processed!

After searching for a long time, I found a small piece of unowned bamboo forest outside the town. I cut two thick bamboos and prepared to go home to make bamboo sticks. Grass, tied the bamboo poles into a bundle, and it took a lot of effort to carry them back.When making bamboo sticks, I don’t know how much bamboo was wasted, and my hands were soaked for a few times, so I didn’t dare to hold a knife. What’s more, the things I made were not very good. .

The next step will be smooth. After the fish is processed, it is marinated with various seasonings. It is ready to be wrapped in mud like when it was in the forest. It is directly thrown into the stove and burned. The meat is cut into small slices and marinated. Various vegetables Wash, cut and string together.

I found a bag and packed some charcoal at home, now only the shelf at the blacksmith shop is missing, Zeng Xiaojun went through the things he had prepared carefully in his mind, and compared it with the barbecue stand he had seen in his previous life. Is there anything missing.

"Pack or eat?" In the past, when I was in college, I was hungry at night and wanted to save money. I was reluctant to buy food for supper. Most of them would come to a barbecue or two. The farthest one outside the school The owner of the barbecue stand is the most friendly, no matter how much you buy, he will ask.By the way, it's packing, Zeng Xiaojun frowned, there are no plastic bags here.

Zeng Xiaojun went to the market again, and found an alternative to plastic bags in the grocery store - greased paper!

The oil paper was bought according to the size, and there were five big coins missing in the purse, and there were only fifteen big coins left for the thirty big coins that were going to be given to the blacksmith!

Zeng Xiaojun almost hoped that it would be dark soon, and he was worried because he had no money in his bag.

As usual, Rachel didn't wake up until noon. At that time, Zeng Xiaojun was busy. The rice was cooked, but he didn't cook. After a pause, Zeng Xiaojun, who was busy with making money, rarely paid attention to the little guy. He didn't realize that after only a few nights, Rachel had already become quite fluent in speech, and had grown a lot taller. When I noticed it more than a month later, I almost didn't recognize the baby I was holding since I was a child.

When the street started to be lively again, Zeng Xiaojun carried the stove, iron frame, charcoal, etc. on a pole, occupied a small space on the side of the street, sat on a small bench, and slowly started to get busy. Ignite the fire, put the half-iron plate and half-iron mesh shelf on it, put some of the fish that have been cooked at home, and put the rest under the stove to heat up...

Zeng Xiaojun half-peeled the mud-covered fish, put it on the iron rack, and took a few skewers of meat and cucumbers. The cucumbers were fried on the iron plate for a while, and the meat skewers were directly grilled on the iron grid. The aroma drifted away.

When the night market started to get lively, because Zeng Xiaojun's barbecue stall was a new thing, many people came forward to watch.Zeng Xiaojun answered each question patiently. The price was set in advance, because barbecue costs oil, and oil is a very expensive thing. Vegetarian ones cost a lot of money and five skewers, meat skewers cost a lot of money and two skewers, and fish cost three big bucks a piece. .

The people who go shopping in the night market are all from the town, and they have some spare cash in their hands. People gather around Zeng Xiaojun's barbecue stand, looking at it for a while, and asking the price. I am used to it, and I will go back and buy a few more skewers.

Before the night market closed, Zeng Xiaojun had almost all kinds of skewers, and there were still three or four grilled fish unsold. Zeng Xiaojun rubbed his sore arms, cleaned up the stall, took a few steps to put down the burden and take a rest, slowly Tun Tun shook back.

When I got home, I put down the burden and didn't care about cleaning it up. Zeng Xiaojun lit the oil lamp, took out the money jar first, and counted carefully, there were 150 grand, which means that he almost earned back all his money in one day. , if you don't count the oil at home.Zeng Xiaojun hid the money jar with a smile on his face, and began to pack his things slowly, planning in his mind to buy more things tomorrow, and also to buy some good charcoal. It's really inconvenient for carbon to go in...

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