Golden Fishing Village

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On that day, Lu Hu left Longtou Village directly after getting the lobster.

Ao Muyang did not try to keep him. After all, the wind was very strong at sea these two days. Lu Hu came from the sea, so it was better to leave early for safety.

Generally speaking, the wind in the morning is always weaker than in the afternoon, and it is always weaker during the day than at night.

After the strong wind blew, the spring corn in the farmland began to fall over.

Ao Xiaoniu's corn was planted in late April. At this time, a big corn cob just grew. As a result, it was difficult to clean up when it fell over, and Song Qiumin could only go to the field to pick it by hand.

Ao Muyang had nothing to do to help. Finally, he cleaned up. Song Qiumin found some tender ones and handed them to him, saying, "Ahem, Yangzi, go back and cook them. My sister-in-law's family has sticky corn, which is delicious."

"Okay." Ao Muyang was not polite.

He took a schoolbag of corn home. Ao Fugui was waiting for him and gave him several more: "Fuck, some of my corn was blown down. My mother asked me to bring you some tender ones."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "I got some from sister-in-law Qiumin's field. I guess we can't eat them all."

"Eat as much as you can." Ao Fugui said, "You can't eat corn from your hometown in Beijing. This tastes like my hometown."

Ao Muyang said, "Come and eat with me?"

Ao Fugui pouted: "I won't eat it. I've been in my hometown for more than 20 years. The smell of my hometown makes me sick!"

Ao Muyang took the corn home. After a while, someone else brought it. Ao Mufeng came with a bag of corn and said the same thing: "Brother Yang, you haven't eaten corn from your hometown for many years, right? Try it."

Ao Mupeng, Ao Muyi, Ao Qianying and others came later. They all came to deliver corn. A small pile of corn was piled up in the courtyard of the old house in the morning.

Ao Muyang was moved by the nostalgia, but he knew that it was not just because of nostalgia. The corn had already fallen over, and it was difficult to prop it up at this time. The tender corn could not be eaten by himself, so every household was happy to give it to others as a favor.

He had to repay the favor, and after thinking about it, he turned on the gas stove.

There were many small seafood at home, so he boiled a pot of water, poured it with ginger juice and white wine after boiling, and put the cut clams, squid tentacles, cuttlefish, local crabs, eagle claw shrimps, clam meat and scallops in to cook.

The boiling water rolled for several times, and the seafood was cooked quickly. He did not rush to take it out, but continued to cook it until it was sticky. He poured it out and added peanut oil to the pot instead.

When the oil started to heat up, he put the raw garlic, chili sauce, and pickled peppers prepared in advance into the pot and stir-fried them.

The fragrance was everywhere, and the general ran in happily. As soon as it entered the kitchen, it saw Ao Muyang took out the dried chili peppers. Seeing this, it immediately braked and turned around and ran!

Ao Muyang laughed and waved, "Come back, come back, this pepper is not for you."

The general stood outside the door and stared at him with vigilant eyes, then studied his smile and decisively put his head into the corn pile.

The tender corn was sweet, and it took one out after smelling the sweetness, then lay on the ground with its front paws, shook its head and tore the corn husk, then pressed the corn and ate it with a "crunch, crunch".

At this time, the corn was sweet and juicy even if it was raw, so it ate it happily, its tail wagging back and forth, and it was so happy that it wanted to fly.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang didn't tease it anymore. He added ginger juice, sweet bean sauce and egg white to the pot and continued to stir-fry. After the frying was sticky, he put in the seafood that was also sticky because it was overcooked, and then added dark soy sauce and chicken essence. Stir-fry carefully over low heat and thicken the sauce, and finally it became a pot of sauce.

This is a pot of seafood sauce, with a variety of ingredients, spicy and fresh taste. When he was in the hotel before, the hotel used this sauce to add freshness to cold dishes.

He went online to buy a bunch of beautiful bottles, ready to use them to store seafood sauce, and then send a bottle to each family.

In addition to adding freshness to cold dishes, this seafood sauce has another wonderful use, which is to make barbecue sauce.

After packing up the seafood sauce, Ao Muyang looked at the time and chose some corn to peel and put in his schoolbag, and took the grill to school.

Lu Zhizi arranged a simple English situational communication for the students. She designed a stage play-style performance, in which the children played different roles and used simple English to communicate.

She assisted and corrected on the side, because the dialogue was simple, her work was not heavy at this time, so when Ao Muyang arrived at school, she saw him from the window and greeted him.

"It's so windy, what are you doing here?"

Ao Muyang said, "I'm going to make you something delicious."

Lu Zhizi was overjoyed: "Another delicious meal? Give me a call and I'll go to your house at noon."

Ao Muyang said, "You can't eat it all by yourself, this time it's a big pot meal."

He found a place that was sheltered from the wind and propped up the oven, put in smokeless charcoal and started burning.

The charcoal fire flew up in stars, and he put the corn on it and spread it out one by one, and then used nothing else, only peanut oil and seafood sauce. As the brush flew up, a layer of sauce gradually appeared on the tender corn.

After roasting for a while, the sauce soaked into the corn. At this time, the sauce dried up and the corn was cooked.

He has been controlling the time. When he finished roasting the corn, the children would also be out of school at noon.

So Lu Zhizi gave the students roasted corn, one for each student, and they went home while eating the corn.

Ao Muyang gave the freshly roasted corn to Lu Zhizi and other three teachers, and smiled and said, "You are tired after working all morning, eat some roasted corn and try how it tastes."

The sauce was roasted dry, but the corn inside was still tender. With one bite, the delicious and spicy sauce had already entered the corn kernels, and the sweetness of the corn juice diluted the saltiness of the sauce, and the taste was extraordinary.

Lu Zhizi nodded, and the hair on his forehead jumped: "Hmm, delicious."

Zhu Chunhong smiled and said: "I have been eating roasted corn for forty or fifty years, and this is the first time I have tasted such a taste."

Ao Muyang said: "Teacher Zhu likes it, I will roast it for you every day in the future."

Ao Zhisheng chewed the corn and said: "I'm afraid it's not roasted for us?"

Lu Zhizi said: "Based on my understanding of classmate Muyang, he really roasted it for us to eat."

Zhu Chunhong nodded: "We, well, it's indeed us, but they are following 'me' to get some credit."

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "Look at what the teacher said, I will prepare a menu at school in the future, and you can order whatever you want to eat for me."

Zhu Chunhong said: "By the way, speaking of the menu, I want to talk about it. Xiaoyang, what are your plans for the future? You are so good at cooking, how about opening a fishing home in the village?"

Ao Muyang shook his head: "If I want to make a living by cooking, then I will definitely not return to the village. My goal this time is the fishery. I want to do a good job in the fishery. Not only me, but also the whole village."

Ao Zhisheng nodded in agreement: "Okay, this is ambition."

Lu Zhizi also nodded: "Ambition, young man, the stars and the sea are your journey!"

The village couldn't hide the news. When they heard that Ao Muyang's purpose of returning to the village this time was to go into the fishery, the villagers immediately became interested.

Ao Zhiyi came to him and said, "Yangzi, are you coming back to work in the fishing industry this time? Then follow the Second Master, who has a boat."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Second Master, my priority now is not the fishing industry, but finding a partner. You see, I'm still single, right?"

Ao Zhiyi said angrily, "Then the Second Master can't help much."

Ao Muyang said, "Second Master, you have to help me. If you help me find a partner, I will definitely help you fish in the future. If you don't help me with this, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in the future."

Ao Zhiyi twisted his mouth and left with his hands behind his back.