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  Chapter 427 Cricket tofu

   Stone fungus is named after it grows in the crevices of cliffs. It is not easy to pick and has high nutritional value. It is a relatively precious product.

   It's a pity that the production is limited, and you can eat it yourself. It is temporarily impossible to sell it in large quantities.

  I saw the dumb grandfather swinging the rope, dodging and moving on the cliff, and quickly collected dozens of stone ears, and then we all went up the cliff together.

   Director Fan and Song Yizhen didn't feel at ease until their feet stepped on the solid ground.

  The two of them beat their waists and legs, feeling sore, and then looked at the dumb grandpa, nothing happened at all, this is the gap.

  Thinking that the legendary medicine king lived to be more than a hundred years old, and the dumb senior obviously also had this tendency, the two of them secretly made up their minds:

  This thigh must be hugged tightly.

  When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to Mukeleng, the children's treasure hunt was still in full swing.

  Li Tieniu doesn’t take care of the children like Liu Qingshan does. He hides the notes in places that are difficult, causing the children to complain.

   "Brother, brother, come quickly!"

  When the little fourth saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately yelled.

  Liu Qingshan went over to take a look, and saw a thick piece of broken wood in front of him. According to Shan Xing's judgment, this big piece of wood had obvious signs of being moved, and there must be a piece of paper under it.

  But this wood weighs hundreds of catties, and the children's arms and legs are as small as a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar.

   "This iron bull is too unreliable, the fourth and fifth, why don't you ask Big Bear to help?"

   Liu Qingshan chattered, and found a place where it was easier to exert force, put his hands on the big log, sank into his dantian, and with all his strength, moved the giant log away.

   "Haha, there is really a note!" Xiao Laosi held a note in his hand, and his big eyes narrowed into two slits with joy.

  Shan Xing explained to the eldest brother: "Big Bear helped us find a lot of notes, and then was sent back by Brother Tieniu."

   At this time, a few more kids searched over, saw Liu Qingshan, but suddenly saw relatives, gathered around and shouted:

   "Brother Qingshan, Brother Tieniu is too bully, next time I can't call him Treasure!"

   "I haven't found any Nirvana yet."

  Er Mangzi was the most straightforward, just howling at the top of his throat.

  You are the most promising!

  The youngest and fourth hurried up, and stuffed the note he had just found into the second man's hand.

   "Woo, I have to find it myself." Er Mangzi wiped away his tears, while searching the vicinity again.

  Liu Qingshan thinks this is not bad, how can there be so many smooth sailing things, sometimes it is not a bad thing to make children suffer.

   It wasn't until noon that the treasure hunt ended unsatisfactorily.

  After the children communicated with each other, they barely reached a note in each hand.

  But according to Liu Qingshan's plan, three cards are prepared for each person.

   Li Tieniu looked at those dejected children, and he grinned happily:

   "I'm telling you, I've deliberately released the water, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to find any of them!"

  If it weren't for the fact that this guy is too big, the boys would all want to surround him and beat him up to relieve their anger.

  Liu Qingshan summed up the activity: he affirmed the children's willpower to overcome difficulties, and finally announced that after returning home, each person will have two comic books and one extracurricular reading.

  The children were all happy, and they went down the mountain to receive the award.

  Liu Qingshan led the fourth and fifth children to stay at Mukeleng for lunch, and Zheng Xiaoxiao also stayed together.

  He was helping Aunt Zhang to cook, when he heard Xiao Wu yelling from a distance: "Qingshan, hurry up and bring the big wooden basin, good guy, finally caught up with this wave, there are a lot of fish."

  Not far from Woodcut Leng, there is a winding mountain stream. It is estimated that Xiao Wu and the others are fishing there.

  Liu Qingshan then ran over with a big wooden basin on his head, and Zheng Xiaoxiao also led the fourth and fifth children, with bare feet, playing in the mountain stream, the water of which had just covered their corrugated covers.

  By the stream, Grandpa Kidnap and Mr. Wu sat on a small bench, quietly listening to the gurgling of the stream and the giggling of the children.

   As for the fish caught, there are only a dozen or so small fish over an inch in length, which can fit in a can.

   "Is this still using a big wooden basin?" Liu Qingshan muttered dissatisfiedly.

  Xiao Wu was bluffing: "The main thing is to bring more stream water back and make fish soup for drinking."

   Isn’t this little fish enough to make fish soup?

  However, all the fish in the mountain stream are cold-water fish, which grow slowly and taste really fresh enough to make fish soup.

   "Oh, what the **** is biting your hand!"

  Xiao Wu suddenly exclaimed, raised his arm, and swung it vigorously in mid-air.

   On his finger, there was something drooping, about ten centimeters in length, swinging back and forth with the finger.

   "Little Brother Wu, this is cricket, it's delicious!"

  The little fourth was closer to him, and he was the first to lean forward, stretched out his little hand, pinched the cricket, and then directed the little five to stick his fingers into the stream.

  As soon as it touched the water, the cricket immediately let go of its pincers, and then was squeezed out of the water by the fourth child, and thrown directly into the big wooden basin on the bank.

  Rural children will catch this.

  Grandpa Kidnap also showed interest: "Cricket cricket, good stuff, this stuff is the most nourishing, old chief, ask the commander to make you cricket tofu at noon to try, that kid is pretty good at it."

  Xiao Wu flicked his fingers: "I will eat you at noon, dare to pinch me!"

  Liu Qingshan also took off his shoes, stepped into the mountain stream, and helped turn over the rocks. Crickets are usually hidden under small rocks.

   This thing looks like a crayfish, with a shiny black shell and a pair of large pliers in front.

  However, crickets have very high requirements on the water quality of the growing environment. They must be free of any pollution, especially in waters free of pesticides and fertilizers, in order to survive.

   After more than ten years, it gradually became less and less, and finally almost became extinct.

  Because of this, it is also called water source indicator, which is an absolutely pure natural and pollution-free food.

  There are quite a few crickets in the mountain stream, and you can basically pinch one by flipping a few stones.

   Seeing that there were twenty or thirty of them in the big wooden basin, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped Xiao Wu who was working hard. Obviously, this kid hasn't learned how to stop when enough is enough.

   Cricket cricket tofu, most people really don't know how to process it, but the handsome uncle really has to do it himself.

  Although it is called cricket tofu, it has nothing to do with tofu.

  I saw that the handsome uncle cleaned up the crayfish, then crushed them with a stone mill, and passed the dregs with gauze.

   Boil water in the pot. After the water boils, pour the filtered cricket juice into the pot, and it will quickly condense into a brain shape.

  It's a bit like tofu brain, but the color is a little pink.

  Finally, add a small amount of salt, add some green onion and chives, and the cricket tofu is finished.

   Take a sip with a small spoon, the taste is just one word: fresh!

Liu Qingshan tasted two spoonfuls and was full of praise. Later generations rarely tasted this traditional delicacy, and cricket crickets were already ridiculously expensive at that time, nearly 200 yuan per catty, and they were basically priceless. city.

  Liu Qingshan thinks that there will be opportunities to develop crayfish resources in the future.

   On their side, pesticides and chemical fertilizers are no longer used. As long as they keep it up, they can breed more crayfish in an appropriate amount in mountain streams and ditches.

  Do not plan to export, as long as the tourism industry can meet the needs of self-production and self-sale after the rise of the tourism industry, you can earn enough money.

  In addition to cricket tofu, there are freshly picked stone fungus on the dinner table. After washing off the silt on it, and then blanching it, stir fry it on a plate.

   Stone fungus can clear away heat and detoxify, but because of its cold nature, it is not easy to eat too much.

   In addition, I also fried a few plates of green vegetables and boiled fresh fish soup. Everyone was a little full even after eating and drinking.

  Even Wu Lao had a big appetite, and ate half a big pancake more than usual.

  Director Fan also burped and praised: "This is the real food supplement."

  In the afternoon, the dumb grandfather began to dispense medicine to Mr. Wu, and Song Yizhen also began to figure out the newly learned acupuncture method.

  The technique is a little raw, and there is no model for practice here, so in the end Xiao Wu volunteered to practice on him first.

   This also gave everyone a new understanding of Xiao Wu. Although this kid doesn't look very special, he really has nothing to say about filial piety.

   Liu Qingshan saw that nothing happened to him, so he led the fourth and fifth children home.

  The two little girls were also exhausted, and they couldn't walk anymore, so Liu Qingshan carried one on his back and hugged the other.

  Although Zheng Xiaoxiao was also tired, she still held on and helped Liu Qingshan carry one.

  When they got home, the little Lao Si and Shan Xing on their backs had already fallen asleep.

   But when they got home, the two little girls immediately became lively again, chattering and arguing to receive the award, and then each of them held an extra-curricular book and read it happily.

  Liu Qingshan and Zheng Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and there were smiles on the corners of their mouths.

  …

  The next day, Liu Qingshan drove the elder sister and the elder sister to the county seat. As for Zheng Xiaoxiao, she followed Zheng Hongqi back last night.

  Stop by the factory to have a look. Some master craftsmen have already looked through the manual there. It’s the gibberish text on it, which makes them a little confused.

  Beside there are two technicians from the island country, responsible for the specific installation.

  However, you have to adjust the taste of instant noodles and ham sausage by yourself.

   For this reason, Yang Hongying also specially invited a retired master chef from a state-owned hotel to help check.

  They also brought back some finished products produced in the island country, but they didn't provide the recipe, so they had to figure it out by themselves.

   "Master Shi, do you reckon, can you make out the taste of others?"

  Yang Hongying looked longingly at the retired master chef of the hotel. The latter was leaning on the chair in a daze, with his round head drooping, as if he had fallen asleep, and he didn't make a sound at all.

   "What kind of attitude!"

   Liu Jinfeng has a quick temper, but he can't understand this.

  Liu Qingshan also frowned: Is this paying for a gentleman?

  Yang Hongying greeted twice again, and that master Shi raised his eyelids: "Hehe, this person tends to get sleepy when he gets old, Xiao Yang, what did you just say?"

  After Yang Hongying said it again, Master Shi clicked his lips: "This matter is very difficult. Who doesn't hide things like formulas."

   "Fortunately, Xiao Yang, you found me. I didn't brag. Those cooks in our Bishui County are not my disciples and grandchildren of Lao Shi."

   "At that time, I will find a few more people to help. In three to five months, I will definitely be able to crack the formula."

   "That's the treatment, hahaha, Xiao Yang, I won't ask you for more. There are five of us in total, and you can just give five thousand yuan."

   These days, if you dare to open your mouth, it costs 5,000 yuan.

  Yang Hongying also frowned, then looked towards Liu Qingshan.

  And Liu Jinfeng even raised his red eyes: "Without Zhang Butcher, I can't still eat pigs with hair."

  Master Shi chuckled: "Girl, then you should hire another master. I'll leave my words here today. As long as I say a word, in Bishui County, you don't even think about hiring any chef."

  (end of this chapter)