When the head of the village found Hanhan, Hanhan was leading his friends to help clean the pig waste water.
I paid more money yesterday and got back more than 100 sets of pig water. Fortunately, it was cold. I soaked them in water last night and started processing them today.
The pig's large and small intestines were turned over when they were brought back yesterday, but they still need further washing. The taste of the large intestines is so great!
People at this time and in previous dynasties were reluctant to eat pig offal, especially pig intestine, if there were other things to eat.
People in Xiaqiu Village can eat it because there is no shortage of money. From cleaning to cooking, it is a delicious food made with money.
Vinegar, salt, flour, and alkali are used repeatedly to wash the large intestine. Why do people usually eat the large intestine when they have these things?
We will see how to make it later. There will be more seasonings, medicinal materials from the pharmacy, and the prices of the medicinal materials...
Zhu Wentian and his friends used sticks to turn the large intestine over and over, and kept washing it, not bothering with the unpleasant smell at all.
When the village leader saw the villagers washing the pigs, he swallowed his saliva. He was not smoked, but greedy.
In the past, there was little meat in the village, so the pigs could only replenish their intestines by frowning and swallowing them. At that time, they used sand and mud to wash their large intestines.
Now the food has become better, and the food made in the village makes people feel that it is more delicious than meat.
There is a large pot of brine in the village specifically for brine. Even when it is not brine, it must be boiled once a day and put into a bucket to prevent it from being knocked over.
Generally, it can be stewed, but when you eat stewed large intestine, it feels light in color and still tastes different.
At that time, the ingredients and sauce will be specially prepared. The sauced large intestine will be dark in color and rich in flavor, and there will be no juice left after the sauce is finished.
There are also methods such as pork belly soup and pig lung soup. Use sugar for braising, sweet noodle sauce for braising, and casserole.
Adding pork liver, pig heart, etc., in short, it is more expensive than eating pork in the past, when the meat was boiled with some salt and vegetables.
The fat meat is used to make oil, and a little of the leftover meat is put in the cooked vegetables, which is considered a good thing.
It’s not that I don’t know that restaurants elsewhere are doing well, but it’s a pity that I don’t have the money.
What is a restaurant now? Which village is doing well?
Thinking like this, Li Chang squatted beside Hanhan, rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands: "Hanhan, the letter will be sent at noon, what food can I bring to the palace?"
Zhu Wentian stopped for a moment: "Intestine, nine, turn, hey hey hey hey!"
"This... Hanhan, I really don't understand." Li Chang thought hard and shook his head helplessly.
"Write." Zhu Wentian began to wash his hands. This time he had more large intestines and could send them to the palace. He had never done nine-turn large intestines before.
The two returned to the Chang's home, where Zhu Wentian wrote and drew, mainly teaching how to set the intestines. The intestines could not stand upright on one layer, and the small restaurant was braised in red to deceive people.
Four layers would be good, but with nine layers he could only apply it slowly by himself, and he had to stretch his intestines and scrape the oil first.
The chief asked carefully, listened attentively, and copied another copy. After three-quarters of an hour, he went out to find Mrs. Zhu, one, two, three, four.
Four people are responsible for supervising the delivery of things to the palace. Even so, people from Taiyuan Hospital check and keep backup copies of the things delivered.
The village chief took the paper and taught the villagers step by step. It was troublesome to try it out, but fortunately there were many people.
After a lot of work, Zhu Taisan and Zhu Taisi set off by boat with the sauced pork liver, bamboo fungus and pork belly soup, and big steamed buns before noon.
Bring them and the boatman a meal on the road, plus preserved fruits and candied fruits made by the village themselves, and give this to Mrs. Zhu's family of one, two, three and four.
Their families are under surveillance. If one member of the family is missing, the four members must be evacuated immediately.
The village will bring good things to their family, which otherwise they would not be able to afford with their salary.
During the meal, the two hundred and one people who worked were given delicious pig offal, and the nine-turn large intestine was limited, otherwise it would not be enough.
"There are no other officials today. The village elder comes to the main table and adds...forget it, let's stay at the main table!"
The chief was inviting people to the main table to accompany Zhu Taiyi and Zhu Taier to eat, when he heard the sound of horse hooves first.
"Remember they left the day before yesterday, right?" Zhu Taiyi looked at the sun and recalled.
"Yes, that's right." Zhu Taier nodded in affirmation.
"President Li, everyone, I haven't seen you for many days and I miss you very much."
The head of the village came to greet him, but this time the officials from the government did not come.
Li Zhixian turned over and dismounted and sighed: "Last night there was a flood in Xihe Village. Eleven stacks of firewood and four houses were burned down. Fortunately, people ran out and rushed to the county seat in the middle of the night. I opened the door early in the morning to report to the official. I'll wait Come and investigate.”
"It's to report to the official. The piles of firewood are always placed at the entrance of the village. You can pick them up when you need firewood. No one puts them next to the house."
The chief expressed his understanding. Arson was too bad. It had just passed the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and it was cold!
"In addition, the Ningguo Mansion knows that Xiaqiu Village supports Qianliang Silver and wants to build a gate to show it. Let's see where to choose it."
Li Zhixian said one more thing, otherwise it would seem like he had gone to the village just to eat.
The headmaster waved his hand: "No, if you have the money, continue to use it for the almshouse. Everyone, go wash your hands quickly. We have cooked a good meal today, and everyone is feasting on it."
When the villagers came to lead the horses, there was no need to touch the reins. The horses knew where to go and trotted there on their own.
The six yamen servants also went to wash their hands and find seats by themselves. There was no need for the six of them to sit together. They were already familiar with the villagers.
Spread out and tell the people at the table what happened in the county. The villagers like to hear it, especially about the arson incident in Xihe Village.
The four people from Li Zhixian went to the house they had prepared to change into regular clothes, then briefly freshened up and went to the main table.
"Someone in Xihe Village knocked on the widow's door at night. The key point was that the widow didn't like him because he was not good-looking, worked sneakily, always took advantage of others, and was sneaky.
When the widow shouted, four neighbors came out and beat her. The man held a grudge and went to light the firewood stacks of the four families a month later.
The firewood piles in the village were basically close to each other, and eleven households were burned down. He went to four more firewood sheds to light fires. "
Li Zhixian briefly explained the situation. The key point is that the widow didn't take a fancy to her. If she did, there would be no such thing.
"Is someone arrested? What if the four families burn down the house? I don't think that person can afford to pay compensation."
The head of the village was worried about the four families who had done something brave. It was so cold that they had no place to live and their belongings were almost burned.
Guan Xian Cheng shook his head: "He ran away, leaving his mother at home and running away. His mother wanted to hang herself, but someone stopped her. Take her to the nursing home when you go back!"
"Yi Chang, your village should be careful. We don't know where he has gone. If he doesn't run away, he will be beaten to death by the villagers. Do you really want Menfang in your village?"
Chief Secretary Zheng followed up and asked again, Xiaqiu Village really does not need Menfang to prove anything.
"House, burn, repair, hehe!" Zhu Wentian realized that he had been silent the whole time. This was wrong, it was ruining his character.
"Hanhan is kind-hearted, okay, if the house is burned down, tell Feng Laosi, he will start, there will be news from our village, people from other villages, and then..."
The village chief said, looking at Wang Qianyi who was sitting at the same table, it was very troublesome to build a house in the village, and he had to figure out how to build it first.
"After dinner, I'll go over and take a look and ask them how to fix it first."
Wang Qianyi understood that she was too familiar with this aspect.
