Chapter 857 857. Feeding Pigs
The pot was too big, and even though there was a blazing flame in the stove underneath, it still took almost an hour to cook the pot of pig food into a mess.
The golden old pumpkin has been stirred into pieces, the sweet potatoes have inevitably taken on a light color, and wheat bran, rice bran and corncob flour have been mixed into a large, sticky pot. .
Only the chopped water hyacinth vines that were accidentally put into the pot first have been cooked into a pale yellow-green color, giving the originally attractive pig food an unappetizing color.
But everyone in the live broadcast room was patient and waited for this hour.
During this hour, the anchor first played with the dog and disappeared, and then went to tease the long-tailed pheasant. Will everyone feel that Guoyi's appearance is honorable?
No, everyone just felt cold. Because the bigger and more majestic rooster saw that its young master wanted to tease his wife (a long-tailed pheasant with a short tail), so the rooster's comb was blood red, and he caught the male long-tailed pheasant and beat it all over the chicken feathers, and the long tail almost came off. root!
Tragic, really tragic!
Is this the end?
No!
Several treasures from the mountain came down to visit us! But the lens and range were obviously not what a small mobile phone could carry, so in the end everyone looked numbly at the empty live broadcast room, feeling very calm.
Be content! There is also a pot of luxurious breakfast for you to see today!
When Qiao Qiao finally carefully buried the two carefully selected sweet potatoes into the almost burning stove, the pot of pig food was finally cooked.
But it’s not over yet.
Even though the pigs were already barking like crazy, the pigs were so hot right out of the pot that I really couldn’t give them to them.
Qiao Qiao took the big gourd ladle and scooped ladle after ladle into the bucket, then put the bucket into the pool to speed up the heat dissipation. She stuffed five buckets into the big pool, and this was the end.
With these five buckets down, only half of the pot of sticky pig food is left.
Don't panic, he added some water, covered the pot, and continued to simmer slowly.
When the sweet potatoes are cooked at noon, add two sticks of firewood. The pig food will still be hot in the evening, which is suitable for the current weather where it gets cooler at night.
This is already very considerate. In previous years, we would have to wait until winter to cook pig food.
Qiaoqiao was originally very patient, but the pigs screamed so cruelly and loudly that he sighed helplessly. Then he stood next to the pigsty, holding a shoe brush and painting several pigs very carefully. I brushed my hair one by one and watched them groan and fall down. Then I said:
"Stop screaming, stop screaming! If you scream so loudly, you will be hungry soon." "
But the pig food didn't cool down so quickly. Qiaoqiao paused, looked at a few pigs and wanted to let go, so he had to turn over and enter the pig pen, and then took the shoe brush. Brushing their backs one by one.
This kind of delicate tickling can only be enjoyed here in Qiaoqiao.
The pigs lay there and finally became quiet.
The live broadcast room blocked by the pig pen door:...
[A very new live broadcast]
[Is there anything that my big membership can’t watch? 】
【What is the secret behind the door】
【Do you want to eat this luxurious breakfast or not? It’s already 7:50! 】
【that is! Whose pig hasn't eaten at 8 o'clock? 】
Fortunately, it didn’t take long before Qiaoqiao finally stood up and picked up the little red plastic bucket that the pigs loved most.
Buckets of hot pig food were poured into the slender pig trough. Dahei turned his body sideways and stepped into the stone trough with a particularly domineering foot. Guagua couldn't even eat his head. lift.
But the big white pig behind him, who was fat and strong, just pushed forward with all his strength, and found the perfect position beside him. Several pigs crowded together and ate frantically, and soon there was a mess next to the pig trough.
Qiaoqiao looked contentedly: "Are you full now? Goodbye, pigs, I'm going to take the children to dry the sweet potatoes."
He rinsed several buckets clean, then picked up the cell phone holder, and headed up the mountain happily.
Everyone in the live broadcast room didn’t know why, but they suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Maybe it was the luxurious breakfast this morning that put too much pressure on everyone.
......The work on the mountain has entered a fever pitch.
In the large open space of the factory building, everyone gathered together to work happily, and they did not focus on efficiency and setting up the assembly line. When washing the sweet potatoes, they washed them together and when they cut them, they cut them together. Now Qiao Qiao came up the mountain, and the bamboo curtain There are already several layers on it.
People in the village are not so particular about drying sweet potatoes. The red and white ones are randomly cut together, and the thickness is about the same.
This drying method is very simple. Just slice the slices and dry them directly until they are completely dry. But they taste just like dried chestnuts, and even sucking them takes an hour.
It is truly a tool for teeth grinding.
Everyone was chatting lively. If you pick vegetables on weekdays, they are all for sale, which is quite particular. Nowadays, it is completely normal to cut up the sweet potatoes and pop a piece into your mouth.
After just one bite, everyone felt the difference:
“These sweet potatoes are so delicious!”
“Old Song, your family’s money spent this year is really worth it! Okay! Okay Eat!”
“Oh, if the sweet potatoes tasted like this when I was a kid, we wouldn’t have gotten heartburn.”
“Just brag! You have to eat flat peaches every day. Vomited...I don’t like eating these sweet potatoes anyway.”
Wu Lan also said generously: "Okay, you can come and help me when planting sweet potatoes next year, and I will give you an extra ridge of sweet potato seedlings."
I'm afraid that by next year, every household will have to plant something else in their fields. I don’t necessarily care about this yet. At that time, we can only choose some nook and cranny places, and one ridge is more than enough.
Everyone was laughing happily, and they were somewhat aware of their work during this period. After tasting two slices, they knew they were dried and sold, so they resisted.
Just try it, it doesn’t matter. But if you eat endlessly, it will be annoying.
Qiaoqiao also pinched a piece of sweet potato on the bamboo curtain to show everyone:
"Children, this is the dried sweet potato we are going to dry at home. However, it is not the kind that is red, soft and sweet. It is very hard after drying. A small piece can be eaten for a long time."
His friendly reminder: "So children with bad teeth should not buy it! They can't bite."
Zhang Yanping looked on and added: "Everyone, please pay attention, after drying this The appearance is not very good, it is a bit grayish-yellow. It is recommended not to give it away.”
“But although it is a bit ugly, the weight of one pound is much longer than that of the soft one. ...It won’t be a problem if you leave it for a year.”
The barrage flew by——
[Do you still need to increase the shelf life of the food you sell? 】
【Old-fashioned dried sweet potatoes? Ahhhh my love! I really can’t eat that soft kind]
[Giving it away? It’s so funny, I’m lucky if I can get it]
[What old-fashioned one? Shouldn’t dried sweet potatoes be steamed and sun-dried several times to make them soft, sweet and chewy? 】
【If one piece can be eaten for a long time, it will be more cost-effective to buy it back and it will last longer, right? 】
[Ah ah, isn’t that a good deal per pound? ! 】
【Link to link! 】
Update 2, good night!
Let me report again, the male and female protagonists meet in winter, and the male protagonist follows the crew to the female protagonist in spring and summer.
……
The efficiency is not good recently, it must be because I haven’t sacrificed sisters for a long time——
"The ancestors of Xuanmen were read in their minds, and the whole family was addicted to being villains"
Reborn into the younger generation, the inner words are still told by the family People heard that the whole family came together to have a weird show, fight and eat melons and lose their heads!
Come, come, seedlings can be invested or slaughtered!
(End of this chapter)