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Chapter 834 832. If you don't squeeze, who are you squeezing?

Chapter 834 832. If you don't squeeze, who are you squeezing?
Early the next morning, Ling Rui woke up naturally. Hearing the slight snoring in his ears, he smiled slightly. Such a sound made him feel that life was more real.

I got out of bed lightly, without waking up the other three, then washed up, went out for a run, walked the cat and dog along the way, and went to the field to pick sweet potatoes and some vegetables.

Back at the mushroom house, I saw that the soybeans that He Jiong soaked last night had swelled, so I nodded, and then I lifted the bucket containing the beans to the stone mill, found a clean bucket, washed it, put it in the water outlet, and then Start grinding the beans.

When other people get up and grind the beans, they really don't know how long they will wait.

People who get up early are generally more efficient in doing things.

Add water and beans to the middle of the stone mill with one hand, and hold the rotating shaft with the other hand to grind beans.

Round and round.

Soon, ground beans and white bean dregs came out from under the stone mill.

The staff of the program group recently started to work in three shifts, as did the live broadcast group.

So as soon as Ling Rui went downstairs, someone was already following him.

The live broadcast room was also opened.

Netizens saw Ling Rui grinding beans.

"Morning, Brother Rui!"

"Morning chef!"

"Brother Rui is really early!"

"Wow... look at the muscles in Brother Rui's right hand!"

"Ok, Ok!"

"Sure enough, the people who work are still muscular!"

"Muscle boy!"

……

Ling Rui smiled and greeted the netizens, "It's early, everyone can read or listen to books when they have time.

Morning is the golden time of memory.

Of course, you can also go for a run and do some simple exercises.

Take a breath of fresh air and feel life.

If you still have more time, you can also try to make a breakfast yourself, which is better for yourself. "

After hearing Ling Rui's words, netizens responded one after another.

"The ones who can watch Chef's live broadcast at this point should be Bao Ma or the early risers, right?"

"Bao Ma said that she would make breakfast for everyone in the family."

"Go to work after finishing the housework."

"But seeing the slow life of the chef, I immediately calmed down."

"I also like to get up early every day to watch the live broadcast of the life I yearn for, and then let myself slow down and calm down."

The staff naturally fed back the content of the live broadcast room to Ling Rui at this time, and Ling Rui nodded understandingly, "Actually, adjust your mentality and slow down, and you will feel that many things that annoy you will not be so annoying. Bad things don't seem so bad anymore.

Studying also has to come on! "

After talking about this, Ling Rui also focused his mind on grinding the beans. In fact, the soaked beans are not too many, only a little more than two catties. The grinding is still very fast. If there are more than two catties of beans, about seven or eight catties can be produced. Tofu should be enough for Mushroom House's consumption today.

Completely pack up the ground bean dregs and carry them to the kitchen.

Then, the two large pots in the kitchen were filled with water, and then the ground bean dregs were added separately, just divided into two large pots, and the pots were covered.

He ran to the back of the stove to light a fire.

After lighting the fire, the sweet potatoes dug from the ground in the morning were thrown into the two stoves.

Then, I lit the small stove next to it, took a large pot, added water, washed native eggs, and various ingredients, and cooked the tea eggs.

I took cornmeal and flour and prepared to bake some corn cakes.

In this way, the breakfast is hearty.

When Zhengzhou came, it was with a mission, the mission of breakfast.

"We want tortillas and tea eggs, preferably with soy milk." Zhengzhou conveyed Director Chen's guidance.

Ling Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you wait for my master to come down?"

"You're a chef, can't you make the decision on this?" Zheng Zhou immediately praised Ling Rui.

Ling Rui laughed, "Do you think I'm in charge?"

"Yeah!" Zheng Zhou nodded vigorously.

"Okay." Helplessly smiled, "Two corn tortillas, one tea egg, one bowl of hand-ground soybean milk, 4 yuan a piece, and I'm not kidding with you, two corn tortillas, one tea egg and soy milk It's a dollar five."

Zhengzhou was satisfied immediately, because their budget for breakfast was five yuan, "That's 38 servings!"

Ling Rui nodded, "Yes."

So, I added more eggs and spices to the cauldron. It was very helpless. A group of foodies had to be raised. This business still had to be done, and the customers were only the program group, so there was no way.

Although it is possible to go to the town, it is indeed too time-consuming.

Moreover, if the agricultural products here are sold in the town every day, it may affect other local farmers.

I made the cornmeal batter and put it aside. I was still too busy to be alone. There was no stove here to bake cornbread for Ling Rui, so I had to put it aside.

After more than ten minutes, the beans in the two large pots boiled.

Ling Rui then used a large spoon to pour the bean dregs in the pot together with the white soy milk into the large bucket of filter cloth that had been prepared earlier, and the filter cloth was to filter out the bean dregs.

What comes out of the filter is the first pass of soy milk, which is very fragrant.

As for the remaining bean dregs, Ling Rui continued to put them in the pot, added water, and boiled them again. Because boiling once was not enough to filter out all the protein, so he had to do it a second time.

When Huang Lei went downstairs, he saw that Ling Rui had almost made the tofu.

Surprised but distressed, "Xiao Rui, why don't you call me?"

"It's OK for me alone." Ling Rui smiled, "Master got up just right, so I can help you bake corn tortillas. I sold breakfast for the program group, two corn tortillas, a tea egg, and a bowl of soy milk. The total is 4 yuan each." share."

Huang Lei's face drooped immediately, "Old Chen is playing this trick again!"

"Isn't it, let's work hard together." Ling Rui smiled, "It's okay, it's not a loss, we just put in a little effort."

"Okay." Huang Lei was helpless. He knew that when he was cooking alone, other people felt sorry for him. His apprentice was a little too hardworking!

In the future, the young people of Peng Peng must get up early to help!

Afterwards, Huang Lei took the cornmeal batter that Ling Rui had prepared, went to the small kitchen, and used a frying pan and gas stove to bake corn tortillas.

Afterwards, He Jiong went downstairs.

Seeing two large buckets of white soy milk on the ground, and a person from the program team holding a bowl, his eyes widened, "Xiao Rui, you are moving too fast! Didn't you say you shouldn't get up so early?"

"I'm used to it." Ling Rui laughed, "Teacher He, help me get the QR code and ask Director Chen to pay."

"Okay." He Jiong then went into the room to get the QR code, and when he heard the money received, he widened his eyes, "It's only 4 yuan a piece!"

Chen Kezhou:? ? ?

"Why do you all think it's cheap?"

"It's cheap!" He Jiong nodded, "Oh my God, the show crew is really squeezing our labor every day!"

Chen Kezhou had no choice but to say, "Yes, if you don't squeeze, who are you squeezing?"

He Jiong's eyes widened, "No, Lao Chen, can you say it again?"

 Chapter 3 Oh.

  Ask for a monthly pass, a monthly pass, a monthly pass~!

  The author is on the high-speed rail... Let's count the tickets!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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