I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 165, Braised bamboo shoots in oil (2 more)

  Heng Yi looked at Gu Jiu and Wen Yu, "What's the matter, just talk about it."

   "Is there anything you need us to do, we will help you to do things, you go to the mountains to hunt, then we will share a little bit, what do you think?"

   "..."

Heng Yi thought about it carefully, "It's fine, isn't there a lot of wasteland beside my village? I plan to buy it to open up wasteland. There are still a few days before Shangya. You can help me to open up wasteland. I will go hunting in the mountains and earn money at that time." and divide the silver equally."

  When Heng Yi finished speaking, Gu Jiu and Wen Yu responded in unison.

"to make."

"Ok, deal."

  The two of them immediately went to tell the others, and they would go to open up wasteland for Heng Yi tomorrow.

  Before land reclamation, the deed to purchase the wasteland must be completed. For this kind of thing, it is right to find a pawn.

  Dian Bo also wanted a piece of the action, so he immediately decided to set aside wasteland for Heng Yi tomorrow. The news spread very quickly, and Wang Butou's team soon found out.

  When Wang Butou came to Heng's mansion, Heng Yi and the others were having dinner.

   Bacon bamboo shoots buns, pork stewed bamboo shoots, fried bamboo shoots, all are bamboo shoots, rich and delicious.

  Heng Yi met Wang Butou in the hall, and Wang Butou didn't hide anything, directly stating that they also wanted to go to work.

   "Okay, I will hunt for a while longer then."

   "I have to take the hare and pheasant home, and share the rest equally."

  Wang Butou felt that Heng Yi was at a disadvantage when he shared it equally, "You take half, and we will share the remaining half equally."

   After all, hunting in the mountains is risky.

  Being attacked by wild animals, stepping on other hunters' traps... Danger is everywhere.

"it is good."

  Heng Yi will not push money outside.

  He also has a big family to support, and he needs to spend money everywhere.

   When the child is born in August and September, he will need to use more. He doesn't want to wrong his child.

  Things are settled like this.

  Heng Yi asked someone to bring twenty meat buns to Catcher Wang, "Bring them back to satisfy the children's hunger."

   "Thank you." Wang Butou did not refuse hypocritically.

  As Qin Tutou said, it's not easy for them.

   It looks decent, and it is indeed decent, but if you have a family, how can you be decent.

  When Heng Yi came back, everyone had finished eating, and Han Qiao ate with him for a while.

Han Qiao has a special liking for these steamed buns with bacon and bamboo shoots. She ate two. If she is still eating, she can eat two more, but she knows too much. She eats too much now, and she will become a big fat man. feel good.

  Besides, if you eat too much and your child grows up, it will be difficult to give birth at that time. It will be a fatal thing. She will not joke about her health and life.

  Heng Yi has an extra appetite.

  Han Qiao seldom sits and eats with him like this, as the whole family stays together.

  Han Qiao scooped up a bowl of soup for Heng Yi.

   "Eat slowly."

   "Tomorrow, I will go to the mountain to bring a few steamed buns, and then I will bake them with white tea in the mountain."

   "Do you bring rice balls?" Han Qiao asked.

   "I don't need to bring it, just have buns." Heng Yi is not picky at all when it comes to food, as long as he can eat as much as he can.

  Han Qiao is not reluctant.

   Let Aunt Zhao remember, get up early tomorrow to make steamed stuffed buns, fresh ones are more delicious.

   "My brother and the others came on the sixth day, but you still go hunting in the mountains?" Han Qiao asked.

   "Not going that day."

  Fate is the fifth day of the fifth day, and the sixth day of the later son.

   You can also go hunting in the mountains to make money.

  Heng Yi talked to Han Qiao about opening up wasteland again, "Don't worry about this matter, leave it to me."

"it is good."

  She believed in Heng Yi.

   It's just that everyone comes to work, and they have to take care of the food.

  So Han Qiao asked Steward Hu to come over, and asked his daughter-in-law to bring two cooks to the Zhuangzi to cook for Qin Butou and the others.

   "About a dozen or twenty people, the three of you can do whatever you want."

  Hu Jiancheng is now teaching those children to read and write, which is an easy job.

  The arrogance of Housekeeper Hu and his wife was worn away long ago, and they agreed immediately, promising to do what their wife ordered.

   "Go and clean up, I'll be there tomorrow."

  If you want to cook on fire in Zhuangzi, you have to prepare food and dishes.

  Heng Yi and Bai Cha came down from the mountains, and they could eat something hot right away.

  Han Qiao thinks it's good that he can accomplish many things in one fell swoop.

  She also brought two sets of clothes, shoes and socks for Heng Yi, "After a few days, let's buy another carriage."

"it is good."

   It is easy to buy a carriage, as long as the horse is bought, the carriage can be bought at any time.

   "When things are almost settled, I also want to live in Zhuangzi for a few days to feel the atmosphere of life there."

   "Yes." Heng Yi massaged Han Qiao's legs.

  Han Qiao yawned comfortably, and said in a daze, "Heng Yi, go to bed early too."

   In the warm blanket, fell into a deep sleep.

  Heng Yi smiled.

  Hold Han Qiao to sleep.

  The fifth day of the first lunar month.

  Heng Yi and the others set off early.

  There are more people selling bamboo shoots today, and they collected nearly a thousand catties in the morning.

  The spring bamboo shoots are tender and delicious, but it is not suitable to dry them at this time, so Han Qiao let them be made into sour bamboo shoots.

  The sour bamboo shoots will be used to cook pickled fish, which is extremely appetizing.

   It's just that there are a lot of salted duck eggs in the house now, and the jars are filled, so Han Qiao simply makes braised bamboo shoots in oil.

  Peel and wash the bamboo shoots, blanch them with salt in a pan under cold water, scoop them up and cut them into thick slices.

  Put oil in the pan, heat the oil, add onion, ginger, garlic and spices, then put the bamboo shoots, add salt and soy sauce, and simmer slowly.

   "Remember to stir fry, otherwise it will stick to the pan." Han Qiao instructed, watching the cook as she worked.

  The braised bamboo shoots in oil are also very down-to-earth. There is a cellar in this house, and there are a lot of ice cubes in it. When the time comes, it will be sealed and put in the cellar, where it can be stored for a long time.

   Take it out and warm it up when you are ready to eat.

   In the future, in restaurants, it will also be a dish that other people's homes will not have.

  One thousand catties of bamboo shoots are not much left after removing the shells and old skins, but it takes a lot of pots to stew.

  Housekeeper Hu also bought back the jar that Han Qiao was going to use.

   Scoop in the oil-braised bamboo shoots before they cool down, put them aside and wait for them to cool naturally before sealing them.

  People in the government don't quite understand why Han Qiao makes so many braised bamboo shoots, but after tasting the taste, no one asks why.

  At noon, people came to sell bamboo shoots again, this time more than in the morning. The water in the well at home was used up quickly, and so was the firewood.

   "Looks like I'm going to buy firewood." Han Qiao murmured.

  Children like to eat braised bamboo shoots in oil. Grandpa can’t bite at all, so he has to chew a piece slowly, and then ask someone to cut into smaller pieces.

   "Ah Qiao, how about you talking about braised bamboo shoots in oil and chopping up steamed stuffed buns?"

  Hearing this, Han Qiao smiled and said, "Grandfather, let's try it tomorrow."

"OK."

  Enter Zhuangzi.

  When Hengyi carried a few roe deer down the mountain, the land had already been divided, and it was bigger than he imagined. Qin Butou and the others were turning over rocks and weeding. A dozen of them were sweating profusely, but they were also very happy.

   After all, the lunch of Heng's family is really rich.

   My own family did not eat so well during the Chinese New Year.

   "Heng Yi, you are back."

  Seeing the roe deer carried by Heng Yi made me even more happy.

  (end of this chapter)