The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"One catty of noodles and one catty of water are exchanged for 7 big steamed buns, and the water left over from steaming the steamed buns is also poured back to the big guy." Yan Laoer opened his mouth, and the villagers gathered around him to see the big round steamed buns , Watch him put the remaining 6 steamed buns on the scale.

It's about two ounces a catty, if you count the one that was just given to Mrs. Cui's family, it's almost a catty and a half.

"Did you see that the scale is high, definitely not better than the steamed buns sold in the town. Our noodles are coarsely ground, while other people's are all fine noodles, but they are better than pancakes. They are hard and hoarse, old people and children Eating hard.

And this water, we can no longer drink unboiled water in the future, we are prone to get sick, and we share this pot of water every day, so as not to have to set up a new stove to boil water. "Yan Er Er explained to everyone.

"Brother Yan, can you try another one first?"

Thanks to Cui's sister-in-law's unremitting praise, people in the village yearn for big steamed buns very much.

The second brother Yan made it clear, we don't compare with the thin noodle steamed buns sold in the town.

In other words, if Yan Laoer hadn't steamed the pot of steamed buns in front of them, they really didn't know that the same dough would be so much more if the pancakes were replaced with steamed buns.

"How can you ask brother Yan to change it for you?" Cui sister-in-law chimed in, "I have a small family, and I can't finish eating a catty for fear of spoiling it. Who wants to change it? Our family has half a catty of noodles and half a catty of water. How about it?" ?”

Qi Da's wife tugged at her, and whispered: "My family and my sister-in-law get together and exchange half a catty."

Sister-in-law Cui turned her head and saw it was her, she smiled and said, "Big sister, go, let's go back and get some water."

Yan Lao Er hastily called the two people to stop: "Sister-in-law, bring this water surface, and you can give the steamed buns tomorrow morning, this surface needs to be waken."

"I know." Sister Cui gave him a blank look, "We all understand that the dough must become big and sticky before it can be steamed on the pan...

Really, if I knew it was so simple, what would we buy in the town before, and how cheap it is to make at home. "She dragged Qi Da's wife and walked away muttering.

With the leader, each family pooled a catty together and sent a lot of water one after another.

Yan's second son supported him from left to right, and when they all left, he actually recorded the numbers of each family quite well.

Yan Lao Er: What is this!

For a small boss who opened a shop at the school gate, isn't this basic practice?

Children often forget to bring money and want to eat popsicles. He has a bad memory, so why stop those little guys at the school gate asking for money.

Li Xuemei saw him kneading the dough, her forehead was covered with sweat, her heart ached, and she said: "Tomorrow you will teach them and let them do it by themselves."

Yan Laoer put his face on his face and said, "They can't even bear the little water for washing their hands, why let them do it."

"Find a few people and watch them under our eyes. You will be the supervisor. Otherwise, how can you bear so many things in this day." Li Xuemei suggested.

Yan Lao Er thought it would be fine, "Then I will mention it to them tomorrow and see who is willing to come."

The next day, Yan Laoer got up early and steamed two big pots to make enough. This was because he went to various houses to borrow steamers last night, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be busy.

This morning, the big guys ate steamed buns made from their own wheat.

Drink the boiled water left over from the steamed buns.

The food was delicious.

The women of various families are very enthusiastic about learning how to steam steamed buns.

The water surface was delivered early, and Yan Laoer did not hide his secrets, and patiently explained step by step. He only had one requirement for them, and they must wash their hands clean.

Imported things must be hygienic.

As for the dough they kneaded out is not round, it's not a problem, you can't eat it.

They are all the women who are in charge of the stove at home, and within two days of work, they all started.

Yan's second son relaxed, solicited everyone's opinions, and left behind three sister-in-laws who were particularly neat and clean, and continued the great cause of exchanging steamed buns with water.

Everyone is grateful that he did not hide the skill of steaming steamed buns, and the surface of the water can see that the Yan family is a bit cheaper, and they have to take care of it. After discussing with each other, everyone will help with the firewood for steaming steamed buns every day. picked up.

Li Xuemei, who was not selected, suggested that they weave more straw sandals when they had time.

Everyone walks every day, and shoes are a little expensive.

Although the cloth shoes are durable, straw sandals are more convenient to obtain materials. They are everywhere, so you can pick them up casually.

With the effort of riding the car every day, someone with that quick hand can make a pair.

What's more, because of Yan Huaiwen's arrangement, they have a lot of free time.

Country people are restless temperaments, and when they have nothing to do, they always feel empty and flustered.

Ever since they listened to Mrs. Yan's words, they got together to weave straw sandals when they had nothing to do, and brought the handmade ones with good craftsmanship, talking and laughing, and the distress of leaving home was mostly gone.

Yan Yu looked at them stringing up the hanging straw sandals, feeling hot inside.

That string of straw sandals, more and more, in her eyes, is the wonderful balance of the platform!

She counted the days every day, and finally, it was May 30th.

The countdown to the opening of the platform has appeared!

"Father, can you take me out at noon?" Yan Yu begged her father pitifully.

She never wants to be abused by her uncle again!

Uncle, he... just endorsing the book is not enough, and now he has to watch her write it!

The sitting posture must be correct, the pen holding posture must be correct...

Her poor little wrist, so weak, has to bear the weight it shouldn't bear.

She endorsed the car, and she practiced calligraphy when the car stopped.

fall!

Is this the childhood a child should have!

She is still a baby!

Even the eldest brother looked at her with sympathy in his eyes.

The saddest thing is that although Big Sister Da Ya is also studying, her progress and intensity are completely different from hers.

With the comparative damage multiplied crit...

Yan Lao Er cautiously glanced at Lao Yan who was not far away.

"Girl! Your uncle wants to teach you more because he sees that you have enough brains."

Old Yan is staring at you, won't you set me free.

Yan Laoer smiled flatteringly: "In order not to be illiterate, come on!"

Yan Yu: ...

I didn't expect you to be such a father!

"Father, don't think that I don't know. Uncle is in charge of me, so he has no time to take care of you, right? I don't care. If you don't take me out, I will tell uncle that you have forgotten all the things you learned before. Now I can’t even recognize the words!” Yan Yu angrily used his trump card.

"Oh my big treasure, let's stop hurting each other. Well, I'll go talk to your uncle and ask you to take a leave of absence." Second Yan gave in.

It's not because he's afraid of his daughter's report, but because he really loves his family's eldest treasure and sees it being forced by the child.

"Brother, I want to take Erya out for a walk." Yan Laoer whispered.

Yan Huaiwen looked at him for a while, then hummed.

Yan Laoer smiled openly, and the expression on his face suddenly became vivid.

"Pay attention to safety, go early and return early." Yan Huaiwen instructed: "Borrow a straw hat to Erya, the child's face is tender, don't get sunburned."

Yan Laoer looked for his wife with a smile.

Li Xuemei recently got involved with the Straw Weaving Detachment Army and is learning how to weave a pair of qualified straw sandals.

He went over and said that the youngest daughter of the Hu family found him a small straw hat.

After Yan Yu put it on, half of her head was stuck in the straw hat. She pulled it back hard, but her father ruthlessly buckled it back.

"The sun is poisonous, what can you do if you don't block it, you will suffer."

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