Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 517 517. Pickled duck eggs (monthly ticket plus 9)

  When Zhang Yanping talked about making money, it was really a storm, and he was even thinking about the future at this moment.

  For example, the output, he thinks the level should be grasped—

   "Tan Tan, I feel that Jinyingzi has a lot to do. Why don't you grow more? There are too few of these now."

   "Planted." Song Tan nodded and said: "Its protective effect is really strong, and if there is no accident, it will grow a lot along the edge!"

  Not to mention the fairy air and protective power, only 300 yuan a catty of dried fruit can grow in any corner, of course it has to be planted!

   But buying seedlings is not worth it, she has to plan carefully for the 1.4 million—

   "When it's autumn, I cut cuttings directly from this old branch."

   This thing grows fast, as long as it goes through vernalization in the winter, and when the temperature rises in spring, it will sprout branches and shoot bamboo shoots?

  As for other things...let's talk about it after someone comes to make plans.

  …

  The scribbled family meeting ended like this.

  The seventh cousin looked at the sky: "Tan Tan, the ducks have laid a lot of eggs, how about I make salted duck eggs? Use the duck eggs to serve with porridge, or use the egg yolks to press some mashed garlic. It's delicious!"

   "Okay!" Song Tan said indifferently: "Don't you decide everything in the kitchen?"

   "Yes." Seventh Cousin was not polite: "I decide. But first go to the mountain and dig a bucket of yellow mud for me."

  Song Tan: ...All right. She's a coolie now.

   Then he looked at the iron bucket in his hand: "Is it full?"

   "Yes." Cousin Seven pointed to a basket of duck eggs in the corner of the kitchen:

   "Ducks lay eggs earlier than chickens, so there are so many, of course there will be more yellow mud. And it's hot, you can't let it go, it won't be fresh if you don't cook it, and there will be no sand or oil."

   "Besides, you are very strong, and it doesn't take much trouble to carry a bucket."

  Song Tan: …

  She took the bucket, took the **** and shovel and went up the mountain.

   And Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "Do I need to learn new knowledge again? Do I want to teach the children?"

   "You teach me." Song Tan said indifferently: "Let's broadcast it now, follow me up the mountain, and start from digging mud."

   So—

  【Pastoral Notes Live Room】It started again without notice!

  【Eh, this anchor didn't even make a preview in advance? 】

  【At first glance, it looks like it’s from Xiao Jiang, it’s rare for our host Qiao Qiao to be able to make a preview】

  【Estimated to be a temporary teaching again】

【Great! Learn another technology, and my resume will be richer in the autumn recruitment】

  【Useless knowledge has increased】

  【You people, do you have to learn something by watching the live broadcast? Can't you sleep well like me? 】

  【Go make the bed now. 】

  【The anchor sister is holding a bucket and a hoe, what are you going to dig? Digging for sweet potatoes? 】

【How can it be? Sweet potatoes are not yet ripe]

  【Don’t ask the anchor, we Qiaoqiao anchor never watch barrage】

  【Is this anchor so capricious? 】

   Zhang Yanping turned on his phone habitually, and when he entered the live broadcast room, he found that the number of viewers had soared to 10,000!

  Man, he gasped!

   "We should really send a pennant to anchor Xiao Jiang, the drainage effect is too good."

  Anchor Xiao Jiang also sent a private message asking if he could buy more peaches, but unfortunately... there is really nothing to sell.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yanping couldn't help thinking: A big anchor with so many fans must be very rich, right? I don't know if I have a girlfriend?

   If we talk about it, that medicine...do you need it?

  …

   And here, Song Tan has taken Qiao Qiao to the barren mountain.

  Jojo is holding the bracket and teaching in detail:

   "Children, what I'm teaching you today is salted duck eggs, so we have to go up the mountain to dig some mud first. It must be very fine yellow mud. Sandy soil is not acceptable, it is not sticky enough to cover duck eggs."

  【Dig mud to pickle duck eggs? Isn't it salted? 】

  【What the **** is mud? 】

  【What a big fuss, my hometown uses yellow mud to pickle duck eggs】

  【Yellow mud duck eggs are delicious! 】

  【Anchor, do you sell duck eggs? 】

  【I don’t like salted duck eggs, the egg whites are too salty】

  【I love egg yolks so much! A duck egg with a bowl of white rice porridge, super fragrant. 】

  【Speaking of which, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be two months away, salted egg yolk mooncake yyds! 】

  【Nonsense, fresh meat mooncakes are the best】

  【The bean paste of bean paste】

  【Am I the only one who likes old-fashioned five-nut mooncakes? 】

   The barrage was buzzing, and soon the topic went awry.

  And Song Tan led Qiao Qiao up the path, and soon found an open space.

  She threw aside all the buckets with the shovel, picked up the hoe, bang bang!

   Soon, the ones with white sand and grass roots piled aside directly. Digging further down, it is the reddish yellow soil—moist, fine grained, and highly viscous.

  The two of them worked together, and soon the bucket was full, without much effort at all.

   At this moment, Qiao Qiao wondered: "Sister, recently the children chatted a lot during class, and they didn't concentrate on their studies."

What?

  Song Tan was taken aback for a moment, but seeing Qiao Qiao looking at the screen in distress, she also leaned over to take a look at the 159,000 viewers above.

  She was silent for a while, and then patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder: "It's okay, these are poor students. You don't care about them, just teach the class well."

   "Remember, don't watch what they say, otherwise what if you are distracted? You can't do this when you are a teacher"

   "Okay!" Jojo immediately clenched his fists.

   In terms of obedience, he is still very serious. At this moment, the tone is also serious: "Kids, you must study hard in today's class! I will only teach it once. If you continue to chat like this, if the duck eggs are not well marinated, it will be a waste."

   "Ducks have to work hard to lay eggs, and if you don't pickle them, ducklings can still be born inside."

   Good guy!

   Teacher Qiao Qiao understands guilt!

  【Is it possible, even if I don’t pickle it, this duck egg can’t hatch】

  【Mr. Qiao Qiao really thinks highly of me. I can buy duck eggs in the supermarket, but where can I get the yellow mud? I can’t still buy a pack of yellow mud online]

  【Thinking too much about the previous part, I only have passion when watching the live broadcast, so forget it after watching it】

  【Stop making noise, put your phone by the bed and sleep】

  【How can you sleep at such a young age】

  【Your ID is Xiangtian and sleep for another 500 years...Okay, please sleep】

   When the siblings returned home, the Seventh Cousin was ready to prepare the ingredients, and couldn't help laughing when he saw this:

   "Look, I told you that you are very energetic and quick at work!"

   "It's such a big bucket, you made the two boys in the room hum when they brought it back."

  Zhang Yanping was sitting on the porch staring at the phone, and raised his trembling hands at this moment: "Seventh Cousin, I am a useless person, you must not rely on me."

  After pushing the mill back and forth for a long time, his hands are still sore and trembling. From this point of view, his physique is really not as good as that of Wu Lei.

  If I could do it all over again...

   Oh, forget it! Fish head tofu soup is really delicious! Tofu with shallots is also really delicious! Even the stir-fried leeks with bean dregs have an extra delicious fragrance!

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yanping gulped again hopelessly.

Good night! I went to bed early last night and only fell asleep for two hours...today I looked like a useless person during the day.

   There is one more chapter of monthly ticket plus update and it will be over (that month’s monthly ticket exceeds 10,000 plus update.)

   Then there is leader Jiageng... Don't worry, take your time.

  (end of this chapter)