Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 677 Pickled Duck Eggs

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Is this python a pet? Are these little girls not afraid of danger?

"What the hell?" Vulture was stunned.

"Let's find the secret recipe, and leave immediately when we find it." Guo reminded in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Vulture nodded, it was so weird here.

Suddenly, the vulture, who was about to move, felt that he was being stared at by a beast. He turned his head and saw that a ferocious green wolf mastiff was staring at him coldly, and the breath it exuded made his heart tremble!

"do not move……"

If it turns out that something is wrong, it is no wonder that few people in Huaxia are willing to take up the task!

The eyes of this blue wolf mastiff are simply too weird. They look like toad eyes. They are so cold that they feel like they are about to suffocate.

"Little gray what are you doing?"

"Ow~"

A little girl who was playing shouted, and Vulture and Guo found that the aura of this icy golden-eyed blue wolf mastiff changed instantly, the eyes became round, and the aura was no longer scary.

The first second and the second second have changed too much.

The blue wolf mastiff immediately ran to the little girl who called it, and its tail was wagging quickly.

"The hell!" Vulture let out a breath and cursed in a low voice.

Guo also let out a breath, just now she felt like she was about to be torn apart by this green wolf mastiff.

"Let's leave first, this place is not right."

$3 million is not worth the risk of their lives!

If the president of Max knew that the mercenaries he had hired at a high price were scared away as soon as they entered the village, he didn't know how he would feel.

Jiang Xiaoye didn't even know the idea of ​​someone coming to try the secret recipe of rice candy.

There are many things needed to pickle duck eggs. Jiang Xiaoye has already ordered a lot on the Internet. Pickling duck eggs is simple. He chose traditional salted eggs.

After all, marinated in wine contains alcohol, and it is quite powerful. It is not good for guests to eat an egg and become drunk driving.

Moreover, there are too many children and some people who don't like alcohol, which affects the market.

Ten thousand burning clay pots, this is what Jiang Xiaoye needs the most. Originally, Jiang Xiaoye wanted to use plastic ones, but after thinking about it, it is better to spend more money and use clay pots.

When I ordered 10,000 jars, the seller was overjoyed and immediately said that it would be delivered early the next morning!

Sure enough, the next morning, several carts came to Yushan Village.

All are beautiful jars, and there is absolutely no problem with marinating dozens of duck eggs.

Jiang Xiaoye asked someone to help unload the car, Dahan, Zhao Wuliu, Uncle Sanshu...

Soon more than a dozen villagers came to help unload the truck one after another.

"Little brother, we have brought a truck unloader, and the boss has paid for it." The driver of the big truck was also unloading the truck, and it was embarrassing to see Jiang Xiaoye looking for so many people.

For each car, they brought two chaperones.

"It's alright." Jiang Xiaoye shook his head with a smile, reached out and picked up two jars and threw them to Zhao Wuliu, who was standing below and yawning.

This unscrupulous unloading method makes the driver's eyelids jump, isn't he afraid of smashing people to death?

"Xiao Ye, is there anything interesting recently? It's so boring." Zhao Wuliu doesn't know what to do with live broadcasts, hunting or something. During this time, fans are not as enthusiastic as before, so are eating and broadcasting.

"Not yet, wait for me to think about it for you."

Jiang Xiaoye quickly threw the jar at Zhao Wuliu, and Zhao Wuliu caught it every time, without even looking at it.

More and more people came to help in the village. Jiang Yunshan looked at the backyard that was gradually filled with jars, and couldn't help but said, "How many salted duck eggs do you want to pickle?"

"Xiao Ye said he wanted to sell it." Li Lan was pulling the water pipes to rinse them one by one.

The old village chief asked Jiang Xiaoye, and immediately went to call someone, this is not a small job, and it is very troublesome to pickle salted duck eggs.

Groups of women in the village came to work.

Washing the jars and duck eggs, the weather has turned cold, and it can only be dried, not exposed to the sun.

To boil the salt water, Jiang Xiaoye chose the Lingquan in the Mountain God Raising Sword Gourd to add salt, and the whole Yushan Village was busy.

"Xiao Ye, I heard that the business in the store is very good?"

The women in the village are very gossipy, and when they get together, they say everything.

Jiang Xiaoye said with a smile: "Very good, as soon as the chickens you feed grow up, the chickens and ducks I raise are almost sold, and there are only some chickens and ducks that lay eggs."

Except for the three Bawang ducks in the family that were treated well, the rest of the chickens and ducks were almost all on the barbecue.

"We need to start the spring next year, Xiao Ye, it's too easy for you to make money."

"That's right, college students are amazing."

The people in the village are envious. When people make money, they can make money how they want to make money. It is simply too simple.

The little black tail swayed quickly and shuttled back and forth, but it knew how delicious the pickled duck eggs were, and they kept them outside. Wouldn't he be able to steal the duck eggs and eat them later?

Duck eggs are not delicious in cooking and have a strong fishy smell. Even if they are fed with Lingquan food, this disadvantage still exists, but it is absolutely delicious when marinated!

"Xiao Ye, when will it be marinated? Give me some drinks then!"

Zhao Wuliu drooled when he thought of the salted duck egg being cut in half, and the golden oil flowed from the cut surface of the eggshell.

In the past, as long as someone's pickled eggs were placed in a jar in the yard, Zhao Wuliu would be able to patronize them.

"Zhao Wuliu, are you still short of snacks? Are you not Dunton?

meat? The poor can't afford meat? "

Some villagers are joking.

"Fuck you, you still owe me 20,000 yuan to be so shy, do you want to pay it back? You know the shit, a plate of peanuts, a few sliced ​​duck eggs, what kind of meat do you want? Open a bottle of wine, that taste , tsk tsk!"

The little black that Zhao Wuliu said kept licking his mouth, and many people drooled when they heard it.

Yes, eating peanuts, and this marinated duck egg, drinking a little wine, this day is comfortable!

"Oh, Zhao Wuliu, are you tired of eating too much meat? Then I wish you to eat salted duck eggs every day in the future!"

There are aunts in the village who are very envious of Zhao Wuliu. He was originally a rogue village tyrant, but why did he get along so well all of a sudden? The family still owes Zhao Wuli tens of thousands of dollars.

"You want to pay back the money in a weird way, don't you? Isn't your son married to a beautiful daughter-in-law? I wish your son to be infertile and full of grandchildren!"

"You hurry up!"

"Cut, wait for me to climb the wall at night!"

Zhao Wuliu was fearless, it was one of his hobbies anyway.

There are too many duck eggs accumulated, which obviously cannot be done in a day or two, but with the experience of making wine and locust sauce, Jiang Xiaoye doesn't need to pay attention at all.

This original method of marinating takes almost a month to marinate.

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