Chen Ling heard that this was a good thing.
The teachers of various subjects in the village have never been perfect.
The so-called music teachers, art teachers, and physical education teachers are often held by the same person.
"Of course I support such a good thing with both hands and feet. If you invite more old professors to come over, my children will no longer have to go to school outside."
"Then You can find some money to renovate the school.”
"It's not easy to renovate the school. It's not a problem to add a few more classrooms. It's all up to me."
Chen Ling smacked her chest so hard.
During the flood the year before last, the school was also flooded. It was later rebuilt.
But the village is small, it’s just like that, just a simple and rough adobe house, not that particular.
So even if it is newly renovated, it is still dilapidated and old.
Seeing Chen Ling's appearance, Old Man Zhong smiled and reached out to point Chen Ling, and said to Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Yubao: "What did I say? You have to find wealth and wealth for this matter. He is now very wealthy, and even if he is asked to build a school, "Easy."
"Oh, my dear, it turns out that you two have already set your sights on me." Chen Ling stared.
Zhao Yubao patted him on the shoulder: "How can I say that I have an idea for you? Isn't this helping you to do good things? Building a school is as good a good thing as building bridges and paving roads.
I will write an inscription and erect a monument for you.
Whoever dares to speak ill of you from all over the country will be stabbed in the spine. ”
When Shanmao heard this, he stuck his head out of the kitchen: "Fugui, Uncle Zhao is right, I support you. So many children in the village like you and worship you.
You can't always lead them to figure it out. Let’s play.
In addition to playing, we also need to create a good educational environment for these good dolls.
Don’t you think so?”
Chen Ling thought. , that’s really the case.
Even though there are a lot of things going on between the Chen and Wang families in the village.
Both the old Chen family and the old Wang family themselves are no longer as close as they were in old age.
But after all, they are two surnames who have lived in the same village for hundreds of years. Compared with outsiders, they are closer to each other.
As long as they are well educated, when the children grow up, their sense of identity and belonging will definitely be stronger than that of previous generations.
Chen Ling thought about it and worked up his energy: "It's very good, very good. If you say so, I have to find someone to renovate this school in the village."
Upon seeing this, Shanmao smiled and said, "You see, Fugui is getting more and more excited as he talks, and he forgets to cook for a while."
"I'll cook two dishes. It's your dad's birthday, so I have to show some appreciation. "Aunt Zhong said with a smile.
No matter what the old lady said, she was also a mother of three children. Even if she couldn't do such a good job as cooking, she would definitely be qualified for this kind of small family banquet.
So Aunt Zhong went into the kitchen to prepare the meal with the Bobcat couple.
Aunt Zhao went to bring Chen Ling a pickled cabbage jar to make pickled fish later.
Old Man Zhong put the chessboard in place and raised his eyebrows at Chen Ling: "One more game?"
He is the birthday boy today, so he doesn't have to worry about anything and is very leisurely.
“I’m not coming, I’m not coming.”
Chen Ling waved her hands quickly: “You’d better go with Uncle Zhao, I’m going to tinker with my pickled fish. Today you are the birthday boy. , I can’t afford to be ruthless, let’s wait for another day, and kill two games quickly.”
After several games of chess today, Chen Ling lost his pants, so Old Man Zhong naturally wanted to pursue the victory. posture.
Besides, it must be very happy to win.
So I want to drag Chen Ling to come again.
"Oh my, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. Old Zhao has a bad chess style. I still like to play chess with you Fugui."
The dark and thin old man looked at Chen Ling with a smile on his face. look forward to.
Zhao Yubao glared: "Who are you saying has bad chess style? I was asked to be the chairman of the chess association back then, but I didn't even take it. We won't enter any vanity fair. We are strong-willed, and we will emerge from the mud untainted. I If you are not straight, you will end up at grandma’s house.”
When Chen Ling saw them fighting each other, he quickly ran away.
It would be nice to win chess. Who would be willing to play if he keeps losing? He doesn’t like to seek abuse.
Go into the kitchen and prepare to make pickled fish.
Such a big fire is rare.
This thing is fierce. It only eats meat. As long as there are enough fish and shrimps, it will grow very fast.
But it rarely becomes widespread.
Sun Yanhong got a lot of fire when she collected fish before.
But they are not big, and they are quite large when they are released into the river.
As for the outside of Chen Ling's own farm, except for the ditch at the foot of the back mountain, there are no fires in the ditch.
Nothing else, this kind of fish likes places with lots of aquatic plants.
The water is too clear and there are no duckweed plants on it, so they don't like to go there.
Whenever a ditch or small river is filled with duckweed or aquatic plants are lush, these fires will gather from all directions.
They even staged ‘land migrations’ again and again at night.
After all, the meat of this fish is really delicious. It is just right and perfect for making pickled fish.
“This fish is fierce. I raised it in a fish tank a few years ago. At first, I fed it to tadpoles when they were growing up, and then I fed them to small fish. I fed them as much as they wanted.
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They grow very fast in the fish tank.
I don’t want to feed it because it has grown too big.
When they are hungry, they will fight with other fish, causing them to either die or become disabled. "
After the bobcat finished cooking the longevity noodles, he gave Aunt Zhong a hand. Seeing such a big fire immediately brought back bad memories.
"I managed to raise him in the tank at that time. The two anchovies grew from ten centimeters to almost thirty centimeters, and they were tortured to death by this thing. ”
Chen Ling knew that in the big fish tank of Bobcat a few years ago, in addition to some deep-water turtles, there were some ferocious carnivorous fish: "The anchovy is a water tiger, and it is also very ferocious. As for the two anchovy, this fire head can handle it." ?”
“They don’t fight very much. It’s just that the snakehead fish likes to fight at night. Several snakehead fish fight with each other. The anchovy is timid and swims fast. Sometimes it will hit the tank when it is frightened. Killed."
Bobcat said helplessly.
The anchovy is called 'swordfish' in some places. It is really as big as a shuttle and shuttles through the water like an arrow. It is terrifyingly fast.
But when I was a small fish, I was very timid.
It is more like a water rat than a water tiger, which can scare you to death.
The key is to be fast. They are kept in a fish tank. If people come close and make some noise, they will swish and swish around inside.
It is extremely easy to hit the cylinder and die.
"You have quite a lot of stuff. Have you raised any piranhas yet?"
Chen Ling asked with a smile.
The lynx smacked his lips regretfully: "That's not true. I wanted to keep one, and I asked someone to get one for me. As a result, Uncle Han dragged me around, and later I had no chance and no interest."
As he said that, he looked at Chen Ling: "By the way, didn't Professor Feng Yi give you a fish tank? Have you thought about what to raise? If you want to raise some piranhas, I'll ask someone to find it for you. "
"Come on, there are piranhas, I haven't figured out the local fish yet."
Chen Ling shook his head, "My mutated luminous fish has only been around for half a year. , there is no chance to breed them, the good ones and the bad ones are mixed together, and they are probably going to be useless.”
“Tsk, then you should have some snacks, didn’t you say someone took your fish for saving last time? Do you want to breed fish? Don’t let others overtake you then.”
Shanmao smiled narrowly.
Keeping ornamental fish does not require much thought as long as you are comfortable with it, but you need to take care of it a little every day.
For example, separate fish in good condition from fish in bad condition in a timely manner.
In this way, we can raise better and better fish and raise high-quality fish.
All that's left is to eliminate the fish.
Sometimes you can get surprises by eliminating fish, but you can’t always count on surprises. Should it be separated or separated?
Otherwise, the more you raise it, the more mixed it will be, and the more you raise it, the worse it will be.
"More than me? I'm not too worried about this. Just let them do whatever they want, and they will come to me again."
Chen Ling is quite confident about this.
In his mind, fish is much simpler than cattle, horses, sheep and dogs.
After a pair of fish are raised, a large number of good fish will be produced.
Nurture it as you like, and the results will be quick.
That's why he doesn't pay much attention to it and has a very casual attitude.
"Good guy, you are very confident. I think you are more confident than raising a dog? Did you raise the red eel yourself?"
Shanmao was a little surprised to see his expression.
Chen Ling smiled when he heard this: "Oh, you guessed it right."
Shanmao immediately rolled his eyes and didn't believe it.
They talked about fish while cooking.
Aunt Zhong quietly left the kitchen.
Of course, Shanmao didn't just chat with Chen Ling. He was still very concerned about celebrating his birthday with his old father.
He completed half of the pickled fish.
If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t control the heat, he would have cooked the fish himself.
It’s almost noon.
The kids brought some wild rabbits after school.
It was also a hare whose nest was caught on a rainy day and was soaked by the rain.
Their parents caught them.
Before school started, Chen Ling cooked a large table of good food for their children. Now that he knew that Chen Ling was with Old Man Zhong, he caught the rabbit and brought it to him.
In addition to rabbits, there is also half a bucket of river mussels.
This is what the dolls took out for Zhao Yubao to play with.
The old man likes to fool around.
Both adults and children know it.
It’s just that some adults gave it to them with a purpose, but he didn’t accept it.
Chen Ling saw that these clams were quite clean, so he picked them out and prepared to cook a dish.
“Huh? Is this thing edible?”
Both families were surprised, even the little kids were surprised.
"Uncle Fugui, you can't eat river clams. They are unpalatable. They are fed to chickens. You can eat field snails. My grandma said that Qingming snails are better than fat goose, and snails are the best."
" Don't worry, I can eat it if I say it can. No one in the crayfish village eats it. I'm still cooking and eating it. How can I lie to you?"
Chen Ling said with a smile.
In fact, the locals really don’t eat river mussels.
No one would eat this food for several generations.
It's troublesome at first.
Relatively speaking, it is quite difficult to get enough for a large pot of river mussels. It may take a long time to get enough for just one dish.
As for snails and snails, they can just touch a bucket.
Secondly, river mussels have thick shells and little meat, making them cumbersome to handle. Many villagers who touch river mussels, besides giving them to their children to play with, smash the shells and throw them away directly to feed chickens and ducks.
In addition, for ordinary people, mussel meat is quite difficult to cook. Most people cook it very hard and cannot chew it.
I don’t eat much.
It’s like this year there are foreigners coming to play and they are confused and asking everywhere.
How come Chen Fugui’s family outside the village knows so many ways to eat.
These are all locals living in the mountains. Their ancestors have lived here for so many years. Who is worse than the other?
It’s impossible for his family to know, don’t you?
There are so many ways to eat Chen Fugui, don’t you know how to eat them?
As a result, the villagers said that there was a lot to eat in the mountains, but there were some things they really didn’t know how to eat well, so Chen Ling was willing to add oil and seasonings, just to think about what to eat. .
They eat dumplings a few times a year, kill the New Year pig and cook soup once, and they are so satisfied that they don't expect anything else.
Even the wild birds and wild animals caught in the mountains are just like the fish and shrimps in the river. Try to get rid of the bad taste and simply fry and stew them. There is nothing special about them.
Chen Ling must have felt that he was wronged after hearing this.
Because there are some things that he really can’t figure out if he is willing to put in the effort and money.
For example, the big banquets cooked for weddings and weddings in the village have nothing special in terms of seasonings. They are far inferior to the ingredients he has in hand, but the taste is really delicious.
Chen Ling can finish several large bowls at a time, and he is still unsatisfied.
But if you make it at home, it tastes delicious, but it lacks a certain flavor. I can’t say it’s missing something.
This is also very strange.
“Hey, we’re talking about crayfish, is it possible that you also figured out how to make river clams?”
Zhao Yubao suddenly became more energetic.
“That’s not true.”
Chen Ling shook his head and smiled: “Speaking of which, in a small part of our city, the eastern half is for clam eaters, and we belong to the western half. I don’t like to eat clams... People in the eastern half of the country are said to have been eating clams since ancient times. It was only two years ago that I learned that people in the city are so different.”
Chen Ling knew about this. When he was working, his father went to pick him up in the city. The father and son had eaten this dish in the city.
No wonder the old people often say that the winds are different even if they are ten miles away, and the customs are very different. Even across a river, the customs are very different, let alone in such a large area as a city.
There are mountains and rivers in the middle, so it is normal for there to be differences.
“I didn’t make any money from my part-time job at that time, and I was in a mood. My father deliberately found something interesting for me to listen to, so he asked the boss at the restaurant how the mussels were made. Is it delicious?
The river mussels in our village don’t eat it at all. The meat is old and hard and cannot be chewed
My father is a very strange person. He is not conspicuous in the village. He easily interacts with everyone when he goes out. He just asked a few questions, and the boss actually told him...
Tell us, they When eating river mussels over there, there has never been a problem with the mussels being old, hard, and difficult to chew.
When roasting river mussels, dig out the mussel meat and cut two knives on the two muscles that tighten the clam shell. The remaining mussel tongue should be gently pounded with something to soften it before burning. You won't get old when you get up.
I always remember this method.
But I have never made it since my father passed away. I made it once for Zhenzhen last year. I fried it with spicy pepper and it tasted really good.
The soup is also very fresh. ”
When Chen Ling talked about this matter, his mood was quite complicated.
He is not a sentimental person.
I just saw that Bobcat celebrated his father’s birthday today, which made him a little emotional. That’s all.
It’s human nature.
"Your father must be a very good man."
Old man Zhong and Zhao Yubao looked at each other and said, "I heard your party secretary said that your father wanted to meet your mother before he was alive, and later asked you to try your best. Go and find him. He is worried that you will be alone. Do you need our help in this regard?"
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then just shook his head.
He has long understood his father's intentions, not for his mother, but for his own son.
Back then, he was so incompetent that even after he got married, he couldn't rest assured. When he left, he still felt uneasy and missed himself.
Is it just a mother...
There are some things that you don’t need to think deeply about.
My life is pretty good now.