Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 69 The delicacies of the Song family’s two bedrooms

This is not yet over.

The second brother Song Chaodong actually also held a relatively smaller turtle in his hand.

Good guy!
Two turtles!

This turtle is exaggerated enough.

Unexpectedly, it was actually two turtles.

And there are two of them so big.

Father Song Shouyi said cheerfully:

"This thing is a great supplement!"

"I remember when I was a child, when my master taught me to practice Kung Fu, he wanted me to sleep in a circle of graves. He was afraid that I would get sick while sleeping, so he got soft-shell turtles and wild ginseng from everywhere for me to make soup."

"That guy drank so much that my nose bleeds."

As soon as Song Shou looked at the turtle, he remembered the old Taoist priest from before.

At this time, the old lady said reluctantly:

"Do you really want to eat it? You can sell it to the commune for seven or eight yuan each."

Kong Yun on the side interrupted:
"Only seven or eight yuan? The price in the county is at least thirty or more."

"These two add up to sixty or seventy yuan!"

After hearing this, Song Shou, who was talking about supplementation just now, quickly changed his words:

"Forget it, these two together are almost half a pig."

"It's better to keep it for a few days and then go to the county to sell it when you have time."

"It would be a pity if this was used to make food."

Sixty or seventy yuan is not a small amount of money. Their daily work points are only worth 40 cents.

If you can manage seventy yuan, it is equivalent to one hundred and seventy-five days of work for an adult.

Two such big turtles can only be eaten in two meals at most.

Two meals worth more than half a year's work points?

Song Shou felt distressed just thinking about it.

But Song Chaoyang glanced at his father and thought about what he just said about practicing martial arts when he was a child.

I thought that the old Taoist priest was really willing to give up.

It’s a turtle again, and it’s a wild ginseng.

I'm afraid the money would be enough to repair a big house.

But this supplement is indeed useful. My father and mother work together all year round, but my father looks obviously much younger.

There wasn't even a single white hair, and no wrinkles could be seen.

The martial arts that the wild Taoist asked my father to practice might actually be something useful.

But at this time, the father pointed at the fish and said:
"But these fish can't be sold at a high price."

"Just grab two big ones and make them. You can braise them, stew them, or make soup."

Song Chaoyang nodded, he casually caught two big fish and said:
"Okay, one is dry roasted and the other is pickled fish."

"It just so happens that we have a lot of people at home today."

By this time, others had already noticed Kong Yun and Cao Wei.

I had heard before that Kong Yun was rescued by Song Chaoyang, and then the water problem was solved for the village.

As for Cao Wei, it was Song Chaoyang who took over the translation job.

Without her, the third child would never have been able to find such a lucrative job.

It can be said that these two people have a constant relationship of interest with the Song family.

Seeing them coming to the door, the Song family did not neglect them. My mother, Xu Cuiping, greeted them warmly.

He took out the snacks Song Chaoyang bought last time and greeted them to pour tea for the two of them.

Both of them were a little embarrassed because of their enthusiasm.

They originally wanted to help in the kitchen, but Xu Cuiping stopped them and asked how they could get guests to come and help in the kitchen.

On the other side, my father and second brother asked if anyone next door would come to cause trouble after they left.

After all, such a big wild boar still carries so many piglets in its belly.

It's much more valuable than the two big turtles they got.

Song Chaoyang said that no one came to cause trouble. The uncle's family was busy picking up fungi on the mountain and had no time at all.

In addition, he took out the documents and receipts for purchasing the homestead from his body.

Looking at the red official seal on the brigade, both father and second brother were shocked by Song Chaoyang's efficiency.

Good guy, just buy it!

This mobility is too strong.

Dad didn't care about talking about other things at the moment. He immediately ran to his room, opened the box, and took out his compass.

Then he brought cinnabar, copper coins, brushes and paper, as well as a bunch of random things that he couldn't name.

Then he went out at a trot.

From the looks of it, he was heading straight for the land Song Chaoyang bought today.

Everyone in the family knows that father Song Shouyi believes in this, so he probably was involved in Feng Shui at this time.

It doesn't seem to have any impact anyway, and no one is there at the moment.

Simply let him go.

Kong Yun, Cao Wei and their mother Xu Cuiping chatted for a while, and then they all went to the kitchen to help Song Chaoyang.

At this moment, the little girl's attention was attracted by the two little mountain dogs brought over by Kong Yun.

Two chubby little guys, their tails wagging like propellers. He kept circling around the little girl.

The cute and cute look made the little girl giggle and liked it very much.

Here Song Chaoyang asked Kong Yun to watch the fire in the pot, and Cao Wei helped cut the pickled vegetables.

The second brother also arranged to go and get some water back.

He started to handle two fish.

A fish is roasted whole, so you only need to scrape off the scales and remove the internal organs and gills.

The other one is for making pickled fish, so it needs to be sliced.

This is a test of sword skills, but it is not a problem for Song Chaoyang.

In a short time, he had already sliced ​​a whole fish into thin slices with a kitchen knife.

As for the fish heads and bones, these will be used to make pickled fish soup later.

In addition, rice soup needs to be used before making dry roasted fish.

Now that we don’t have the conditions to make soup stock, using rice soup is also a good idea.

The taste is no worse than that made with stock.

In fact, each has its own merits.

The soup made from the stock is rich.

The rice soup can retain the original flavor of the fish.

These are the experiences Song Chaoyang accumulated in his previous life.

Now he is very good at using it, and he can use the limited conditions around him to make the best delicacies he can.

After a while, Professor Qian and his wife also came back from work.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I smelled all kinds of aromas inside.

Pork ribs, roasted bamboo shoots, dried potatoes, dried roasted fish, pickled fish, the two of them could hardly stop salivating.

What family?

Made like this?
But considering that the Song family had just picked up a big wild boar, it was acceptable for them to eat it like this.

Then they discovered that they were still unfamiliar.

The spareribs and most of the seasonings were brought over by two girls from the educated youth spot, and the Song family didn't even pay a dime.

Those two fish were picked up today at Liziqiao Brigade next door.

Good guy!
Feelings For today’s lunch, the Song family has chef Song Chaoyang.

But it's good that Song Chaoyang is doing it, otherwise no one else would be able to do it as well as he does.

Professor Qian and his wife felt a little uneasy about having such a meal at noon.

Taking advantage of the opportunity before the food was served, the couple hurriedly went to translate again.

Earn more money for Song Chaoyang so that you can have the nerve to eat such good food!

After working for a while, three large basins of luxurious and delicious dishes were placed on the table.

For a time, the whole house was filled with fragrance.

Even the wild boar outside the yard was reminded of the temptation and couldn't help but let out a snort.

The two puppies opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, their tails wagging wildly, and kept circling Song Chaoyang.

Everyone was almost confused by Song Chaoyang's cooking of these three dishes.

At this time, father Song Shouyi also came back.

When I opened the door and smelled such a fragrant smell, I almost drooled over it.

Seeing everyone arriving, Song Chaoyang greeted everyone to sit down quickly.

One person's eyes were almost glowing green now.

This alluring aroma is really killer, and the dishes made by Song Chaoyang are simply amazing.

After everyone sat down, Song Chaoyang asked everyone to be polite and eat quickly. Everyone immediately stopped pretending, picked up their chopsticks, opened their arms, and started eating.

Everyone at the table had bright eyes and couldn't help but nod.

And at the same time on the other side.

Song Shoujin's family also prepared a mushroom feast.

Seven or eight dishes were made with all kinds of messy mushrooms.

These dishes were cooked by Yi Zhenzhu today. Because they picked mushrooms at home, they didn’t ask anyone from Laosan’s family.

Who told the third child to steal the family's food? Now he should starve his wife and children too.

Originally, they didn't want to call them Jia Xingwang and Jia Dafu, but these two people were so thick-skinned that they came to eat.

They don't have any temper either.

As for Mrs. Jia and Mr. Song Xiaoren, Mrs. Jia had her food stolen and said she had no appetite.

The old man ran over without saying anything.

So for lunch, there were three members of Song Shoujin's family, their future son-in-law Jiang Xiaowei, and the father and son of the old man and the Jia family.

There are seven people in total.

Not sure if it was his imagination, but Song Shoujin felt that the mushrooms today were so damn fresh!
This is probably the fruit of my own labor, and indeed it tastes particularly delicious!
Mmm, delicious!

Song Shoujin didn't know why, but he was in a good mood.

At this time, he saw the two chopsticks in his hand and spoke. One said:
"Yes, it tastes really good!"

Another branch said:

"It's delicious, just eat more!"

(End of this chapter)