"Zhao Qisheng, are you going back now?"
At 6:30, the urban management officials also got off work.
Zhao Qisheng still didn't know if his mother had bought the fish with distiller's grains from yesterday. He was so anxious that he packed up his things when the time came.
The colleagues nearby were still discussing where to go drinking in the evening, but they were all surprised when they saw him leaving directly.
This kid usually fishes at work and is most active in drinking after get off work. Today, the sun is rising from the west?
"Yes, there's something going on at home, so I'll go back first."
Zhao Qisheng made an excuse at random and rode a battery car back home.
It’s past six o’clock in the summer, and the sun hasn’t completely set yet.
By the time Zhao Qisheng got home for dinner, it was still dark.
"Wow, Mom, you bought so much today?"
Zhao Qisheng smelled a familiar fragrance as soon as he entered the house. He looked at the table and saw that the bowl that usually holds soup at home was filled with rice wine fish piled in a small mountain shape.
For a moment, Zhao Qisheng smiled crookedly.
"I bought a lot today. You can give some to Xiaoxue after dinner."
Xiaoxue is Zhao Qisheng's fiancée, and the two families are engaged.
Usually if there is something delicious, Zhao’s mother will ask her son to send a piece to others.
"okay."
Zhao Qisheng only had eyes for the fish with distiller's grains. He didn't even bother to wash his hands, so he just put on disposable gloves and sat down to eat.
"You don't just know how to eat, do you hear me?"
Aunt Zhao looked at her son who looked like he was reborn as a starving ghost. She wanted to hold a bowl of fish with distiller's grains in her arms and eat it. He looked so protective of the food that she couldn't even look at it.
I don’t know what Xiaoxue sees in his son.
Why!
"I heard it, don't worry, Mom."
Zhao Qisheng took out a bottle of iced drink and drank the fish with distiller's grains, which was a joy to eat.
The spicy and fragrant fish meat is simply delicious.
Today's fish has been air-dried for a day. Compared with the fish used on the first day, it is chewier and of course tastes more delicious. It tastes delicious.
And the seasoning is also very flavorful.
Grass carp has thick meat, so Lin Zhou only used the body of the fish, leaving out the unpalatable parts of the fish head and tail.
Fortunately, when buying fish at the wet market, you can choose by sections. Lin Zhou asked the housekeeper to only buy the fish body.
Otherwise, I don’t know what to do with so many fish heads and tails.
The big thorns are removed when cutting into pieces.
The remaining small spines are fried and crisped, so it doesn't matter if you chew them together with the fish.
Just take one bite at a time, and the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.
After dinner, Zhao Qisheng took two portions of fish with distiller's grains prepared by his mother and delivered them to his wife.
On the other side, Pan Yuan went directly back to his parents' house after separating from Lin Zhou.
He doesn't cook the vegetables he buys from the vegetable seller, so he can only give them to his parents to eat.
And such delicious distiller’s rice fish, I have to take it back to my parents to try.
Since the demolition, the Pan family has received tens of millions in compensation, and there are still many houses and shops. They have directly achieved financial freedom and can live a good life without having to work for the rest of their lives.
Then the whole family became Buddha.
Pan's father chose a store and opened a small supermarket. He leisurely visited the store every day to pass the time.
Pan's mother likes square dancing and even spent money to form a dance troupe. Anyway, the old couple have their own things to do.
Pan Yuan still had a job before his home was demolished, but after the demolition, it was completely ruined.
He is the only son in the family. The money and the house will belong to him from now on, and he has no goal in his efforts.
After I quit my job and stayed home, I just played games, fished, and went out for fun.
Life is called freedom.
Pan Yuan first went to the supermarket at home to call his father, and then they went home together. Pan's mother had already prepared dinner at home.
Pan's mother frowned when she saw him coming back.
"Don't bring fish back again. Your dad and I really don't like fish. If you can't, just release the fish after catching them next time."
Pan Yuan:......
"No, I brought food back."
Pan Yuan shook the bag in his hand speechlessly.
Mother Pan took it and saw that it was really a vegetable.
"No, why did you buy so many vegetables?"
"The old man who sets up a stall on the roadside sells everything. If he looks pitiful, he will take all of it."
Pan Yuan was too lazy to explain too much and just made an excuse.
Then come up with the key points.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, look what this is!"
Pan Yuan opened the lid of the fish with distiller's grains, and the rich and fragrant aroma of distiller's grains and the spicy fish flavor came out.
Pan's parents and Pan's mother reflexively showed disgust when they saw the fish.
"You haven't eaten enough fish yet, so you bought fish to eat."
This disposable packaging box looks like a box used for food purchased from outside.
"Mom and dad, you'll know after you try it, it's delicious!"
Pan Yuan picked up a toothpick and poked two pieces of fish meat and fed them to his parents to taste.
The fish was brought to your mouth, and the fish smelled quite fragrant, which was something I had never tasted before.
Pan's father and Pan's mother both opened their mouths and ate the fish with distiller's grains.
Then comes the moment to witness the miracle.
"Oh, it's delicious! What kind of fish is this? It's a bit like salted fish, but also like fried fish."
As the head chef of the family, Pan’s mother was subconsciously analyzing the cooking method while eating the fish with fermented rice wine.
"It's called fish with distiller's grains. I don't know how to make it."
Pan Yuan was very happy when his parents showed their guessing reactions.
Hahahaha, you know no one can refuse the delicious food cooked by Boss Lin.
Even my parents, who shook their heads when they saw the fish, were impressed by the fish.
Oh, yes, I almost forgot to ask Boss Lin if he needed fish. The fish he caught were just enough to give to Boss Lin to make distiller’s fish.
I can’t imagine how delicious it would be if the fish that were given away but no one wanted was made into fish with distiller’s grains.
Pan Yuan remembered it now, picked up his phone and sent Lin Zhou a message to ask.
When Lin Zhou returned home and turned on his phone, his eyes turned red with envy when he saw the messages and photos sent by Pan Yuan.
There is a refrigerator full of fish, but they are all big fish!
Thinking that the two of them got to know each other by exchanging fish for hamburgers, Lin Zhou was not surprised by Pan Yuan's thoughts.
It can be seen that he really has a lot of fish and can't finish them all.
"Okay, I'll make the fish with distiller's grains and send it to you. What other fish do you like to eat? I can also make it on the way."
"Actually, I don't like to eat fish, I just like the hunting feeling of fishing."
Pan Yuan is very honest. Except for the distiller’s rice fish made by Boss Lin, he never eats it when he fishes.
My parents used to eat it, but they ate too much and now they don’t touch it anymore.
Neighbors and relatives gave me too much, but they didn’t want it anymore.
Who can stand to eat fish every day?
Pan Yuan goes fishing for a few hours every day when he has nothing to do. He never flies. If he doesn’t eat, he has to give it away.
Fine.
Lin Zhou made an appointment with Pan Yuan to pick up the fish, then took a bath, had dinner, and rested before quietly choosing a fishing spot not too far away on the map given by Pan Yuan to go fishing at night.
He has to try how the fish food he made works!
Watching his retreating figure, the security guards at the door looked at each other.
"Is Mr. Lin the one who just went out?"
"Yeah, if I didn't look carefully, I thought it was Mr. Wang who went fishing again."
"No, rich people are very particular about fishing and carry all their equipment in their cars. The fishermen around me only carry two bags at most."
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