Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

Chapter 9 No Money

After shopping this time, Chen An'an really integrated into this group.

Back home, I asked Cuifen's sister-in-law how to steam steamed buns, and Cuifen's sister-in-law specially sent Chen Anan a piece of old noodles.

Steamed buns are inseparable from old noodles and alkaline noodles these days.

Baking powder is absent.

Chen Anan misses the conveniences of modern life a little bit.

But it's useless to think about it, Chen An'an found that from the beginning to the present, no matter what he thought about it, there had never been a golden finger.

It also proves that there is no golden finger.

Everyone has a space system or something, but we have nothing here.

Probably the only golden finger is that she is already a top surgeon with rich experience and knowledge.

It's really a technical job to make old faces.

Soak the old noodles with warm water first, not too much water.

It is best to place it near the stove to warm it up.

After a night of fermentation, it emits a sour smell, which can be mixed with flour and kneaded into dough for secondary fermentation.

The time should not be too long, otherwise the taste of steamed buns will change if they are fermented.

Generally, the flour can be blended again in half a day, and some alkali noodles need to be blended, and the amount of alkali noodles should be controlled.

It needs to be kneaded vigorously. Chen An'an only realized during the kneading process that the steamed bread made of dough is so complicated that she doubts life.

It is more complicated than her performing a complicated surgical operation.

It also requires a combination of physical and mental strength, one of which is indispensable.

The action of kneading the dough made Cuifen's sister-in-law laugh more than once.

Under the guidance of Cui Fen's sister-in-law, Chen An'an finally made her face.

At noon, I steamed a pot of steamed buns from Erhe Mianer.

The moment he lifted the lid of the pot, Chen An'an doubted his life. Is that yellow and hard thing exuding an indescribable smell steamed buns?

After taking a bite, Chen An'an wanted to cry.

This is obviously a stone, and it is still a stone with a strange smell.

Cui Fen's sister-in-law almost didn't laugh when she saw it.

He also thoughtfully took those stones away and sent her the same amount of steamed buns.

And those steamed buns that were as hard as rocks all went into Jin Dajun's stomach.

Jin Dajun suffered from indigestion because he ate steamed buns that were as hard as rocks.

By the time the second pot of stone-like steamed buns was delivered to his home, Jin Dajun had already begun to doubt his life.

When he went to the team for lunch at noon, he brought five full lunch boxes.

Smiling, he stuffed one in front of each of the old friends of the detachment sitting with him.

"I came here specially to give gifts today.

The captain went out to do a mission, but you all know that the captain's wife, Comrade Xiao Chen, is here, she is too polite.

Give us something to eat, this is for everyone.

You are all divided. "

"Hey, Captain's daughter-in-law is not the one who is said to be so delicate and delicate, she even has to wash her hands well. I guess this food must be well-cooked."

"Then I have to try it."

Several people were fighting for each other, and each of them held a lunch box in their arms.

Jin Dajun silently picked up the packed lunch box and left quickly without touching the ground.

There was an exclamation from behind.

"Hey, what is this?"

"Why do I look at this black boy, who looks a bit like a stone."

"Come on, these are unsteamed soda noodles."

The pace of Jin Dajun'er's feet became faster.

"Oh, my mother, Jin Dajun, don't run away, you son of a bitch."

"This goddamn thing is messing with us."

Jin Dajun has already run away without a trace.

The next day, when Chen Anan went out to pour dirty water, he saw a woman outside the door glaring at him fiercely.

"Doctor Chen, you don't know how to steam steamed buns yourself, can you stop hurting other people's men?"

"what?"

Chen An was stunned, what did he do?

"I told you that the steamed buns were a waste of food and a waste of people, look at my man because he ate the steamed buns you steamed yesterday.

Immediate indigestion, stomach pain all night. "

At this time, the distance was menacing, and four more sisters-in-law came.

"Doctor Chen, my man has suffered from yesterday to today, what do you think should be done?"

"They all eat your steamed buns, you have to give us an explanation, right?"

Chen An'an went back to the room silently and poured out a bottle of Xiaoshi pills.

That was when she and sister-in-law Cuifen went to the team's chicken farm.

I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma to ask someone to buy it and make it with chicken meat.

"Xiao Chen, I think otherwise, forget about steaming steamed buns. Let's stop learning, you are really not this kind of material."

Cui Fen's sister-in-law persuaded Chen An'an with endless words.

Xiao Shenchen's reputation in the team doesn't know what it is.

Now you can say anything.

Although Cui Fen knew who Chen An'an was, she could speak hundreds of words with just her mouth.

Chen An'an looked at the result of wasting most of the bag of flour and dried it up, and it died down.

It is really a specialization in the art industry.

She can't play with this steamed bun.

Chen An'an silently died down.

Fortunately, Cuifen's sister-in-law is a nice person. Usually, as long as her steamed buns and steamed buns are steamed, she will give Chen An'an two.

From this point of view, Chen An'an is very grateful to Cuifen's sister-in-law.

If there was no sister-in-law Cui Fen, she would probably have noodles every day.

I can’t roll noodles, I can’t steam steamed buns, and I don’t need to mention stir-fried vegetables. It’s not bad if they can be cooked, but if they are salty or bland, they are left to fate.

Cui Fen's sister-in-law looked at Chen An'an, who was covering her face with a pot lid and holding a shovel in the other hand, and couldn't help but wry smile.

Captain Fu really worked hard. To marry such a daughter-in-law is really to marry a living ancestor.

If it weren't for knowing that Xiao Chen'er is very good at medicine, I probably wouldn't even look down on Chen An'an.

Except for a good face.

It's just as good for nothing as everyone on the farm says.

Chen An'an looked at the food book in his hand and was a little worried.

There is a fixed amount of food every month.

When buying white noodles, she doesn't know how to make rice when she comes back. If she buys dried noodles, she doesn't have a ticket.

She spent all the money and food stamps that Fu Huai'an left her in just over a month.

The main reason is that there are too many things missing at home, and many things need to be repurchased.

In addition to eating, Fu Huai'an prepared a lot of food, but Chen An'an didn't know how to do it.

Now the only thing Chen An'an has learned is to cook dried noodles and poached eggs.

Boil up to two green vegetables in the noodle soup.

Anything else is good luck.

The consumption of dried noodles in their family is the largest, so the little money on hand must not be able to support it.

Chen Anan stared at Liangben worriedly and decided to think of a way to make some money.

I have no income.

If Fu Huai'an didn't come back, could it be that he was starving to death?

She's not the type to reach out and ask for money.

Dayong finished his injection on that day, and Dayong went back early, leaving Cuifen's sister-in-law to chat with her.

"Sister-in-law, can you find some paid jobs for our family members here? Temporary workers are also fine."

Besides Cui Fen, she really didn't know who to look for.

(End of this chapter)