Chapter 341 Beef Stew with Potatoes

When Bart's wife heard Du Weiguo's request, she couldn't help laughing, and laughed so hard.

She quickly nodded and agreed. The two children in her family are still young, and they can't live without people at home.

After Du Weiguo handed her potatoes and scallions in a basin, he didn't even enter her house.

Du Weiguo stood at the door and waited for a while, before finishing his cigarette, Bart's wife handed him the neatly cut potatoes and green onions in a basin.

I didn't say anything, it's a quick job!Even the placement is full of aesthetic feeling, completely in line with the preferences of Du Weiguo, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Du Weiguo returned to his home with the basin in his hand, and glanced at his watch. It was still early, so he soaked the potatoes in water first, otherwise the stuff would turn black, which would not only affect the color, but also affect the taste.

He refilled the stove with coal, turned up the heat, boiled 2 pots of boiling water, and filled all 4 thermos bottles. By now, the temperature in the room had completely risen, even a little hot.

Du Weiguo brewed a cup of jasmine tea, turned on the radio, lit a small cigarette, picked up a novel by Huanzhu Zhuzhuzhu that he hadn't read, and casually flipped through it.

This is the life he wants, peace, leisure, and comfort.

At 5:, the warm and lazy Du Weiguo got up from the bed comfortably. Damn, the temperature in the room was right, and the bed was too comfortable. He slept in his clothes for a while.

I went to wash my face first, and now women in almost every household in the courtyard started to light fires and cook.

He went to the kitchen, turned out the big iron pot, washed it clean, and put it on the stove. The big iron pot made of pig iron weighed nearly 25 kilograms. One of his claws was useless and he couldn't use his strength. Fortunately, his strength was far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, I really can't handle it with one hand.

After the water in the pot is boiled dry, pour oil. Du Weiguo is more experienced in making this kind of big stew. As long as the oil, salt, and color are heavy, it will be enough.

It is impossible to heat rice with cold oil, because the oil in this era is raw soybean oil, and the oil must be burned to the point of smoking before it can be regarded as cooked oil.

Otherwise, there will be an extremely pungent taste of raw beans, which will definitely affect the taste. This is the first time in Du Wei's country that he has officially started cooking.

After the oil was cooked, Du Weiguo poured some oil into a bowl with an iron spoon, and next time he could directly stir-fry tea with hot pot and cold oil.

First put about half of the scallions and sauté until fragrant, then put a spoonful of bean paste, and pour a little white wine and sugar to enhance the flavor and aroma, and stir fry to produce an extremely strong aroma.

Put the potatoes in, stir-fry until they are evenly colored, add salt and soy sauce to the pot, continue to stir-fry a few times, and add water to cover the potatoes.

This is the first time Du Weiguo officially cooks at home, and he can't help but sigh in his heart, the stove built by Yin Laoliu is just two words, transparent!
The fire was high, and the soup in the pot boiled quickly. Du Weiguo took a sip of the soup, um, yes, it was a little bland, which was just right, because the taste would become heavier as the juice was collected, so he turned the stove to low Fire, potatoes stew for a while.

Randomly brought 3 boxes of canned beef from Xiaocangguan, which was reserved for the arrival of Caiyu. Unfortunately, the plan did not change quickly, and these things were useless.

Just after 6 o'clock, Du Weiguo added the canned beef to the pot, added the remaining half of the scallions, added some monosodium glutamate, turned it to high heat and started to collect the juice!
With the addition of canned beef, this little taste came up immediately, and it was so fragrant. Du Weiguo estimated that there must be many neighbors in the courtyard at this moment who are secretly scolding him.

Almost all those who can go to work and school have already arrived home, and those with numb hands and feet may even have eaten their meals.

Most of the households are steamed buns, cornbread batter, and pickled vegetables. If the conditions are good, such as Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong can add stewed cabbage, tofu vermicelli and so on.

If you want to be more extravagant or add a scrambled egg that doesn't taste too much, Du Weiguo's beef stew with potatoes is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!

Du Weiguo complained in his heart while smelling the smell, those seniors lived in this yard, and made big fish and meat every day, how did they do it?
You must know that the hatred of F is not formed in later generations, this era is the most ruthless.

Du Weiguo has been living in the courtyard for more than a year, and he has been scolded behind his back for doing it just once. If he did it every day, he might really end up with a feud.

Maybe everyone thinks that this is a bit nonsense, making a fuss over a molehill, but it is not, it is even worse, and people who have never been hungry cannot understand this feeling at all.

In that era, a meal, a piece of clothing, or even a potato could become a deadly enemy!
In fact, Du Weiguo thought about it more than once, and he also looked for a small courtyard with a single family to move out, but in the end it didn't happen.

Living in a quadrangle courtyard is better than a quadrangle courtyard. You can live in harmony with the light and make everyone stand apart. Du Weiguo was originally a man of the hour, so living in a single courtyard by himself is actually quite eye-catching.

At that time, a person who does not unite with the masses~
Just as I was thinking wildly, I heard footsteps at the door, and before there was a knock on the door, the voice of the dog leftover blah blah blah came in.

"Tou Du! Open the door! Tou Du, here we come."

Du Weiguo opened the door with a smile all over his face. When he saw Chen Jiansheng, Wang Yang was smiling with excitement on his face. Hao Shanhe was also standing behind them with a faint smile on his face. Bart was helping Hao Shanhe to park the car.

"Uncle Hao, you're here!" Du Weiguo just patted Wang Yang and Goushengzi one by one, and he walked out of the room to be greeted by Hao Shanhe. This is the second time that old Haotou came to his house. He had a high fever and fainted at home, and was rescued by old Comrade Hao.

It's kind of embarrassing to say.

Seeing that Du Weiguo was obviously in a good mood, old Haotou laughed and teased him:
"Hehehe, boy, you are quite airy now! You didn't say you would go to the factory to see me when you came back, and I, an old man, would have to take the initiative to visit you at home? Guan Sheng's temper is so hot, you are here to wave at the call Let's go now!"

Du Weiguo was actually very happy to see the old Haotou, but he must not lose in his mouth:
"Old Haotou, why do you speak so crookedly? I am injured and recuperating at home. I am a wounded person, and I have to cook and invite you to eat all the time. Isn't that not sincere enough?"

Hao Shanhe glanced at his hand, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Boy, did you touch another girl's ass outside? Someone cut the dog's paw?"

Du Weiguo was immediately pissed off by him: "You old and unscrupulous, slandering me with empty teeth, and also, when did I do this?"

Hao Shanhe was very happy: "Haha, it's okay, it's cold outside, you blocked the door and didn't let us in, what's wrong? The golden house hides beauty?"

Du Weiguo was also convinced. He guessed that Comrade Hao hadn't had anyone to talk to and quarrel with him since he left, so he was very lonely.

Du Weiguo's estimate was correct, indeed, Comrade Hao is very lonely and cold now, there is no one to talk to, and he can't even look down on any of the rolling mills!
It's a bit late, Lao Hao has been very hypocritical recently.

Du Weiguo first invited everyone into the room, and instructed Bart to make tea for Hao Shanhe first, then he took out a large stack of lunch boxes, and sent Wang Yang and Gou Shengzi to ride to the Red Star Hotel to pick up the food, and the money ticket was given to him. It has already been given.

7 dishes, at least 10 or more lunch boxes have to be brought back, which is impossible for a person to ride a bicycle.

Du Weiguo returned to the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot, and immediately a scent rushed into his nose, which was quite delicious.

Bart quickly made tea for old Haotou, who was standing in front of Du Weiguo's wall of honor to watch.

Bart's big head reappeared at the kitchen door, sniffling and asking:
"Head, what are you doing all the time? Do you need my help? Isn't this too delicious? I can't help it!"

Du Weiguo turned the pot a few times, and the soup is almost ready now, golden in color and fragrant. He confessed to Bart:
"Bart, you go home first, get two lunch boxes, and bring a meal for your wife and children later. Then go to the gate to meet Wang Yang and the others, 12 lunch boxes are not easy to get! "

"Oh, good!" Bart obediently went out after listening.

Du Weiguo summoned up his strength, picked up the iron pot with one hand, and then turned off the heat, and the lunch box can be ready for dinner later.

He walked out of the kitchen and lit a cigarette for Hao Shanhe, who was sitting there drinking tea all day long. Time alone for the two of them is necessary.

(End of this chapter)

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