Figure skating went to the Republic of China to write novels

In an old iron pot, there are tumbling potatoes and a little salt. You can't even find chopped green onion and oil stars. It's so light that you want to cry.

Some people have read the history of Russian food changes over the past century. In 1916, it was popular in Russia to eat roasted quail, roasted vegetables and sauerkraut, but they were all eaten by rich people. It is not bad for ordinary people to have potatoes. Now the Russian economy is starting However, the recently popular boiled trout with lemon is also beyond the reach of poor students.

Alexey mixed the soup with a spoon, and there was a desire for food in his eyes. Although he had eaten potatoes for almost a month, if he lived in an environment where he was full for a long time, it would be hard to dislike it. Anything that can be eaten.

He carefully fished out the boiled potatoes and opened them separately.

They have been eating potatoes for a month. Alexei is preparing breakfast now, and the rest of the pot is their lunch, which will be taken to school to eat.

After Zhang Sushang finished two hundred jumping jumps and fifty burpees, he was sweating profusely and panting non-stop. This body's physical strength is too weak. If his uncle saw it, he would have to press him down. Running ten kilometers a day is not enough for physical strength. Jogging is not high-intensity, and it is also very good for endurance. It is one of the best aerobic exercises.

It's a pity that the outdoors of St. Petersburg in February are really not suitable for sports venues. In the weather where a basin of water can freeze on the ground, jumping outside is hard for yourself.

What an ambitious and difficult goal it is to live to be 90 years old. Zhang Sushang is reluctant to let himself get sick.

When he finally recovered, Zhang Sushang went to the well in the backyard to fetch water while he was still hot, and took a rag to clean the doors, windows, tables, chairs and the floor. Since one of his adoptive fathers was a medical student, Zhang Sushang’s The hygienic habits are very good, and now I eat other people's food, live in other people's houses, and don't even do a housework, I really can't justify it.

As soon as Alexei turned his head, he saw the Huaxia boy, who was two years younger than himself, pouted his buttocks and struggled against the floor. He shouted, "Qiuka, come and eat."

Zhang Sushang responded, walked to the dining table, looked at the lonely potato on the plate of the two of them, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Alexey, wait a minute, I have something nice."

Under Alexei's puzzled eyes, Zhang Sushang ran back to the bedroom and brought out a small jar. Alexei showed a surprised look: "Is this kimchi?"

Zhang Sushang: "That's right!"

Pickles are an important material in Russia in winter, and Russian pickles are also a big mountain in the pickle world, and pickles are an important part of Russian cuisine.

Zhang Sushang bought a small jar of kimchi at the market yesterday with the money he got from selling scraps. It’s not like he can’t buy more. After all, he still has a salary for cleaning the library, but if he wants to store a lot of kimchi at home If so, it's more cost-effective to do it yourself.

During the meal, Zhang Sushang proposed the idea of ​​making kimchi at home. Alexei hesitated for a while and replied, "I don't know how to do it."

Zhang Sushang: "I will!"

His father's cooking skills are very good, and his grandparents even opened restaurants. Although Zhang Sushang is not a professional chef, he still has some family skills. Northeast kimchi, Sichuan kimchi, Korean kimchi, and Russian kimchi are all here. no problem!

Alexei was also happy. He cheered and jumped up to clean up the pots and pans. He was rarely lively like a 20-year-old young man.

Before leaving, he happily patted Zhang Sushang on the shoulder and said, "Qiuka, you said you could pickle vegetables! I'm actually fed up with the days when I can only eat potatoes!"

Zhang Sushang was almost taken to the ground by him again: "Then why didn't you do it before?"

Alexey: "I won't!"

The two went out together, Zhang Sushang was still a little sweaty, and sneezed involuntarily when the wind blew, Alexey turned to look at him, took off the scarf, and wrapped it around his neck several times.

"Qiuka, you have too few warm clothes, and you only have two pairs of socks."

Zhang Sushang rubbed his nose and said with a bitter face, "Don't mention it, I washed those two pairs of socks hard."

If you don’t pay attention to it, you can wear a pair of socks for three or four days, and turn them over for three or four days. Zhang Sushang is not good. He was born in figure skating. If you don't change it every day, your feet will turn into stinky tofu eggs with salted fish, so you have already formed the habit of changing it every day. After that, no matter how hard you try to bear it, you have to change it every two days.

Boys who love sports really have to pay attention to cleanliness, otherwise the body odor alone will be enough to smoke ten meters in the wind.

From Alexei's point of view, his roommate is a bit stinky in many places. He has three pairs of thick socks, and he only changes them once every three days. There has been a hole.

At this time, the snow had melted a little, and it was slippery to walk on. Zhang Sushang’s mille-soled cotton shoes couldn’t stand up to the slippery road. All the way down, his feet were wet, and the soles of the shoes slipped when he walked, but he didn’t Complain, as the snow on the road ahead has more gray stains, you know that this is approaching a crowded place.

A few years ago, due to inflation caused by the civil war in Russia, there were even 100000 face value banknotes. Now the situation has stabilized, the country has begun to enter a period of rise, and the number on the ruble has begun to shrink.

Zhang Sushang took two 3-ruble banknotes and took down two bags of white radishes. Originally, he wanted to lower the price, but the vegetable seller was as strong as a bear, and the transaction price was already very low. He was about to hit someone with a hoe, even if there was a 1.9-meter-tall roommate Lue Zhen next to him, he didn't dare to force him anymore.

Little did he know that Alexei looked at Zhang Sushang with admiration in his eyes. He had never bought such a cheap radish before.

Then they bought salt, and the materials at hand were limited. Now it is not the season to eat cucumbers. It would be good to make some Northeast pickled radishes. The house they rented had a one-meter-high water tank, but there was a well behind the house. It doesn't matter if you store water.

In the end, Zhang Sushang also bought some flour and a piece of white lard. This was the most expensive item they bought today. Zhang Sushang cherished it very much and gave it to his roommate.

"Protect it, this is our meat for the next month."

Alexei held the radish in one hand, put the lard into the coat with the other, and replied solemnly: "I will protect it with my life."

Seeing that Zhang Sushang was carrying a sack and was panting against the wind and snow, Alexei walked ahead of him silently. After someone helped to block the wind, Zhang Sushang felt better, and he looked up. Lekesey's tall and thick back made his nose sore.

Dad, I miss you again.

When the two returned home, they fetched water again. The sauerkraut had to be washed first. Trembling, Alexei drove Zhang Sushang into the house to light the fireplace, and drained all the water by himself. After the fight, when Zhang Sushang came out, the two of them sat on the same bench, knelt down and rubbed the radish.

In such a broken era, if you want to improve the food without spending a lot of money, you have to do it yourself. If you want to live in the good old days when you order online and have countless delicacies delivered to your door, Zhang Sushang may live to be more than 100 years old.

Bah, who wants to wait so long for a pickled radish, he makes it himself!

After the marinating step, Alexei couldn't do it anymore, so Zhang Sushang pulled him away: "I'll do the rest, you can go outside and buy me a newspaper, I forgot about it when I went out just now."

Their family hadn't subscribed to newspapers before, so they really wanted to read something, so they flipped through the old newspapers and books in the library. The amount of knowledge in them was enough for two young people to drink.

Alexei responded, with money stuffed in his hand, and before going out, he heard Qiuka shouting from behind: "You can buy more street newspapers."

What does Qiuka do with tabloids?There are so many medical books in the library, and there are enough textbooks alone. Is this not enough for him to learn?

Alexei was puzzled, so he bought it back as he said. When he saw the torn socks, he endured and endured, but he still thought it was ugly. He glanced at the back of his roommate rubbing salt on the radish, and went back to the room silently. Box of needlework.

Zhang Sushang sealed all the vegetables in a jar and washed his hands with icy well water. This body is the son of a local rich man in the county. He has lived a delicate life for the past 18 years. He has never done so much work. There was an opening, and the pain made him grin his teeth.

"It would be great if there were Pechoin or Yu Meijing." He muttered, and went to make noodles again. He was fed up with potatoes, and he had to change his food today, otherwise his life would be difficult.

They didn't buy the fine flour they wanted at the market this time, and Zhang Sushang was reluctant to buy it. The bag of slightly coarse wheat flour he brought back was usually only suitable for baking bread, and it was a rough bread like Lieba.

But Zhang Sushang was not used to this. When the dough was kneaded, he sat and waited, thinking that there were still some cabbages and radishes left, which could be used to wrap vegetable cakes.

He picked up a stack of newspapers that Alexei had placed on the table and began to read.

Fortunately, when he was studying jumping with coach Vasily in Russia, the other party not only gave him the details of figure skating techniques, but also pressured him to learn Russian. Zhang Sushang is also a good language talent, and his reading and writing skills are much better than the original body , reading Russian newspapers is even easier.

Zhang Sushang saw what he wanted in a corner where the sales volume was not large, and newspapers were only sold in the towns and towns around St. Petersburg.

No matter what age newspapers are, there will always be a call for essays. In the era without online novels, these newspapers are the best channels for literati to make their debut and sell words and ideas.

The newspaper, the St. Petersburg Morning Post, is soliciting stories from townspeople, asking for nothing specific but interesting and eye-catching.

Once the article is published in the newspaper, there will be a payment of 20 rubles.

Zhang Sushang: This is it!

It happened that the noodles were almost awake at this moment, Zhang Sushang looked up at his roommate: "Alexey, I have something to ask you, I made the noodles and I am going to fry vegetable pancakes later, but the pancakes need oil, your pancakes need oil. Can I make lard..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Sushang was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Alexei turned around: "You can practice, what's the matter?"

He lowered his head following Zhang Sushang's gaze, looked at the socks in his hand, and grinned: "Are you scared? My father is a tailor. I could sew skirts for my mother when I was five years old."