59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

In the afternoon, Chen Feng was studying how to make goat milk in his study.

The filtration method doesn't work and the fermentation method is too troublesome.

He chose the blending method and the boiling method.

Boiling method: put some radish slices or shreds, or some mung beans and other foods into the milk when boiling. Take them out after cooking. The mutton smell can be removed or greatly reduced.

The blending method is to add boiled goat milk (boiled to sterilize) into fruit juice.

Chen Feng chose two-in-one.

First, take out the fresh goat milk produced by the female gazelles from the space, put it in a special casserole and boil it, add the carrots you planted in the space, and wash and cut the carrots into slices.

Wait until the smell has been reduced by most, then pick up the carrot slices and give them to Lai Fu at your feet.

"Big pot, I want to eat too."

Chen Li said coquettishly.

Chen Feng smiled and gave her one.

"It's not delicious." Chen Li took a small bite and immediately threw it to Lai Fu.

“How much juice should I pour?”

Chen Feng looked at the goat milk in the pot, thought for a while, and directly released some of the grape juice that was squeezed and sealed in the space.

After each pour, take a sip with a spoon to determine the concentration of the mutton smell and sweetness.

"Big pot, I'm thirsty too." Chen Li opened her mouth, "Ah!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Okay, go get your cup."

The Chen family originally did not have any special cups, so Chen Feng specially distinguished them and let everyone use their own porcelain cups. Even the little girl had her own cup.

Every time I finish drinking soda, I have to clean myself.

In less than a minute, the little girl ran back to the kitchen and ran into the house with her cup.

"Slow down, slow down, don't fall!"

The old lady's voice came from outside.

Chen Feng felt that it was almost time, so he extinguished the fire and waited until the temperature of the goat milk dropped a lot before pouring in the honey that had been painstakingly accumulated by nearly one million bees in the space little by little in a ratio of 250:20.

When honey is soaked in water, the temperature should not exceed 60 degrees, otherwise the enzyme activity will be destroyed.

Pour a spoonful for Chen Li.

The little girl blew on the goat's milk carefully, and when it reached the right temperature, she took a small sip.

"Big pot, delicious."

Chen Feng asked: "Do you like soda or milk?"

Chen Li held the porcelain cup and said, "This tastes good."

Okay, the soda was given up by the little girl.

She prefers goat milk with better taste and appropriate sweetness.

It was Chen Feng’s first time making it, so he didn’t use too much goat’s milk. He and Chen Li each drank a little over a cup.

In the afternoon, I simply boiled goat's milk in the room. I boiled more than sixty bottles, which was considered to be all the milk of the ewes in the space.

Poor little lamb, from now on, it can only eat grass and drink well water.

Because of the heavy snow, the children from each family were all in their own rooms or gathered in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Without her friends, Chen Li could only hang around the big pot.

Just a few days later, in December, Chen Hao's relationship with Hu Bayi, the transfer student, improved rapidly and they became good half-brothers.

Because their elders have a good relationship, the two of them are in the same class and sit at the same table, going to school and going home together every day.

The consequence was that Ran Qiuye had one more student taking extra lessons.

One evening, when Hu Yunxuan came to pick up his son, he found out that Chen Hao was taking extra lessons at night, so he immediately asked Ran Qiuye to accept another student.

Ran Qiuye was very happy. Hu Bayi's biological father was a division commander. Being the son of a division commander was a great connection.

Only Hu Bayi was dumbfounded!

He came to Chen's house to play and eat and drink for free, not to make up for his lessons.

"Two pots, eighty-one pots, milk in the kitchen!"

Chen Li came in with a cup and spoke to Hu Bayi who was studying seriously and Er Guo who was in a trance.

Chen Hao came back to his senses, put down his pen, and said to Ran Qiuye: "Teacher, Sister Yushui, I'll go get you something to drink."

"I'll go as well."

Hu Bayi also followed him and went to the kitchen to get the goat milk that Chen Feng had heated.

Sha Zhu was also in the kitchen, drinking from a cup.

"Hello, Grandpa!"*2

“Hello grandma!”*2.

"Hello, brother."*2.

"Hello, Brother Zhuzi."*2.

Chen Hao and Hu Bayi came in and shouted three times.

"The cup is here. This big cup is for Teacher Ran. Please don't drink it." The old lady ordered.

The old man and the old lady are traditional types and they respect teachers and education very much.

"I understand, grandma." Chen Hao said happily.

Each of them held two cups, and the two returned to the study.

Sha Zhu came to deliver the seasonings. In order to prepare the ingredients that Chen Feng wanted, he ran around several times in the past few days.

Except for the peanut oil provided by Chen Feng, everything else needs to be customized.

"Crazy, leave me some fish tomorrow. I'm going to meet Qiuye's parents and let them have something good to eat."

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader and deal with the mother-in-law.

Sha Zhu is preparing to take the initiative, play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, using his superior cooking skills, higher income, and abundant meat to attack Ran Qiuye's parents from the side.

Chen Feng naturally fully supported it. Not only did he sell fish, but he also suggested, "Bring some cakes with you."

He turned around and opened the kitchen cabinet, revealing rice flour (rice powder), flour, corn flour, honey, and white sugar.

"Make more than ten kilograms of cakes, such as mung bean cakes or rice cakes, and I'll give you one kilogram for free."

"The fish don't even want your money!"

Chen Feng can also make pastries, but making pastries is much more tiring than cooking, and he doesn’t want to be too tired.

Sha Zhu thought it was good, except that the quantity Chen Feng wanted to make was a bit too much and the ingredients were hard to come by, especially pure rice flour, honey and white sugar.

The white sugar was sent by Hu Yunxuan.

There is almost no white sugar on the market. This thing is one of the strategic materials and an important military supply for the military.

(In 1960, my country officially included sugar in the list of strategic materials, with the same status as cotton, grain, oil and other materials.)

Department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives usually only have brown sugar and brown sugar, and brown sugar is also a medicine, so it is one of the controlled items with limited supply.

The occasional white sugar that appears in department stores is also ridiculously expensive, even more expensive than meat.

"Crazy, how about making a few pounds of rice cakes first, and then I'll make them after you finish eating them?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "Let me make it clear first, don't send the Ran family exquisite pastries, ours will just be casual."

Sha Zhu rolled his eyes at him.

"As a future chef, I will never destroy my own reputation."

"Love is love, cooking is cooking!"

"On my first day of learning cooking, my father told me that I must put my heart and soul into cooking!"

Chen Feng saw that he was serious and didn't seem to be joking.

Think about it, Shazhu might be bad in other aspects, but he has never been careless when it comes to cooking.

Even when it came to Li Huaide, the director of Wen Ge, he did not dismiss him casually, but showed his true abilities.

This guy has a pretty good work ethic!

It’s a pity that I don’t apply professional ethics in my daily life, otherwise I don’t know how many people I would have offended.

"Uncle is right, no wonder you can become a great chef."

The Chen family has two coal stoves. Originally, one was used for cooking and the other for making dishes. Now, one is used to make dinner for Chen Feng and the other is used to make pastries for Sha Zhu.

Chen Li drank half a cup of goat's milk, sat by the fire, and watched the two of them busying themselves.

The old man and the old lady also drank the "malt sugar milk".