Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

Aunt Wang's face darkened: "Go away, you little bastard, your mouth is full of shit, and a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."

Tu Shan chuckled: "Auntie, are you selling the car?"

"Not for sale." The old lady roared and slammed the door and went into the house.

Tu Shan pouted. Why is this old lady always so arrogant? She is prone to breast nodules.

I put the wheelbarrow in the corner of the yard, thinking that I should have one of my own. It would be a waste to always pay rent to the old lady.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no one in the yard, Tu Shan quickly skinned a rabbit and scalded a pheasant. After packing everything up, she went to knock on the old lady's door.

Auntie Wang ignored her and slipped a dollar through the crack of the door: "Exchange for some green onions and ginger, stingy auntie."

The money was taken away in a flash. The stingy old lady opened the door and came out with a gloomy face. She opened the door to the backyard and didn't let Tu Shan go with her to see it. She pulled two onions and a small piece of ginger from the ground and gave them to Tu Shan, then went back into the house with a gloomy face.

Tu Shan's mouth twitched. Just this little thing, only one dollar. The old lady really has the potential to be a profiteer.

"Old lady, if you continue to do business this way, you will lose me, your big customer."

"roll."

Tu Shan bared her teeth and saw a pea in the crack of the mud on the ground. She must have been dropped by the stingy old lady accidentally. She quickly picked it up and put it in her pocket, closed the door, squatted in the backyard, and began to be self-sufficient.

The stove at home has two burners, one big and one small. The big burner is used to hold a large iron pot, and the small burner is used to hold a casserole.

The stove has been air-dried for a day and it is completely dry in such a hot day.

Aunt Wang would collect the leftover wood chips from making doors, windows and furniture in a broken basket and place them in front of the stove. They were enough to cook two meals, and she would have to remember to collect some firewood later.

When the fire is lit, the yellow-orange flames soar upwards. The craftsman who built the stove has good skills. He uses little firewood and the fire is still strong. It is also a smokeless stove, so the smoke will not fly everywhere. This skill is really advanced.

First, simmer a large pot of rice in a clay pot, then use a piece of wild rabbit fat skin to simply heat the iron pot, wash it clean, and heat the oil in the pot.

The oil was sent by the Yang family along with the other things. The oil squeezed from the rapeseed that she helped to grow was very fragrant.

The oil is old, so add the rabbit meat and ginger and stir-fry. There is no chili or seasoning, so just eat it as it is. Remember to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some tomorrow.

When it’s almost done, pour in water and simmer.

He took out the small clay stove from the company warehouse, put his old broken clay pot on it, poured water in it, and stewed the pheasant.

While the food is cooking, collect the onions and ginger that have just grown in the field and put them in the corner of the kitchen so they can be used at any time.

Another batch was produced and loaded, and then sent to Master Zong Zheng and his men.

Then I took out radishes and potatoes to induce labor. This was for my own consumption, so I also took about a hundred pounds of them and piled them in the corner.

The empty kitchen became much more fulfilling.

With the protection of special energy, Yanba will not be taken away for ten days or half a month, not to mention that these two things can be preserved for a long time.

Then take out the sweet potatoes to induce labor. The small piece of land in the backyard can produce more than 40 kilograms of sweet potatoes at a time. It is enough for me to eat them once to induce labor.

Select about twenty pieces of uniform size and cover them with embers.

Take out the soybeans and the peas that have just been picked and plant them in half of the field to stimulate growth.

There are a lot of soybean seeds, and five cycles will produce almost two hundred kilograms.

If you shake the stalk of ripe soybeans slightly, the beans will fall down by themselves.

The beans are collected and put into bags, and the bean stalks are piled in front of the stove as firewood.

The peas had to go back and forth four times before they had enough seeds to plant the entire field.

I induced labor twice more, and when the baby weighed about fifty pounds, I stopped.

These things were almost done, so I started cooking grapes and oranges again. In the middle, I took the time to peel a few potatoes, chopped them into large pieces and put them in the rabbit meat.

By the time the grapes and oranges are ripe and ready to be framed, the rabbit meat will be almost ready.

Tu Shan left some white rice and started eating.

A big pot of rice, two hares and four potatoes were eaten up in less than twenty minutes. Even the soup at the bottom of the pot was soaked up by the rice.

The pot and stove were cleaned and the pheasant in the clay pot was soft and rotten.

Tu Shan brought out some more green vegetables and blanched them in chicken soup. Her mother liked to eat green vegetables cooked in chicken soup.

Even though there is no salt, it still tastes good because of the supernatural power.

Turn off the fire, carry the basket made of grape vines and pea vines and go out. Put everything you want to take away in it, cover it with taro leaves, so tightly that even the smell cannot escape, and there is no need to worry about people seeing it.

It was already dark, and people who had finished work were returning home one after another. The naughty children who had been running around were also called upon to go home. The courtyard was bustling with activity.

I met Tu Shan, probably because we had dinner together a few times, and we were quite friendly.

"Third sister is going out now?"

"It's getting dark, you have to be careful as a girl."

Tu Shan grinned, "Thank you, thank you," and left quickly.

The concern of this group of people inexplicably made her want to dig a hole through the earth.

Go and deliver food to the butcher’s father and mother first. This is the only meal the old couple needs for the day, so don’t forget.

After knocking on the door of the shack, he placed the clay pot, rice, two oranges, a small bag of peanuts, and two roasted sweet potatoes outside.

Wait until the butcher brings the things in before leaving.

The butcher father looked at the figure disappearing rapidly in the darkness, feeling mixed emotions.

"Dad, this chicken soup... looks so familiar."

Adding vegetables to chicken soup was Tu Mu’s favorite way to eat it in the past, but other people didn’t like it very much because the vegetables would become soft and rotten easily, and the leaves liked to absorb oil. All the oil in the chicken soup would go into the leaves, making it taste greasy.

But Tu's mother just likes it.

Because she liked it, before Tu Shan got married, she would put vegetables in chicken soup for her mother every time she made chicken soup.

Seeing the things reminded her of the person, butcher's mother's eyes were red.

But the butcher's father was shocked because there were too many coincidences and mysteries.

He remembered the inexplicable words Tu Sanmei said that day and her strange behavior these days. He had a bold guess, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the thoughts that made his blood boil, and comforted Mother Tu: "Don't be sad, Shanshan would be heartbroken if she knew. Eat quickly, the vegetables are cooked just right."

Tu's mother remained silent and said nothing more.

Tu Shan went to Longgang District.

The guards are stricter at night than during the day.

Carrying the basket, he sneaked in quietly, turning left and right, avoiding all the sentries and patrols, and jumped over the wall into Zong Zheng's yard easily.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he was met with a strong gust of fist wind.

Tu Shan remained calm, put down the basket, and dodged with great ease.

The man was stunned for a moment, then attacked Tu Shan with even more fierce punches and kicks.

Tu Shan sighed, she was really busy.

He reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and with a light tap on his wrist, all the strength in his body was drained away.

Under the other person's incredulous gaze, he stuffed a roasted sweet potato into his mouth.

He shouted into the house: "Old man, stop making trouble, I have something to do."

Eight people came out of the room, five of them were familiar faces, three were strangers, and the one with his mouth gagged by a sweet potato, a total of nine people.

Aunt Wei came up to her with a smile: "Girl, why are you here at this time? Have you eaten? We are eating right now. Let's go, let's go together."

"Auntie, I don't want to eat anymore. There's an old man with almost no teeth who's craving meat. I brought it to him specially, but he didn't seem to appreciate it. I'll give it to you. You can handle it as you see fit."

Aunt Wei couldn't stop laughing and glared at Tu Shan: "The old man is old and likes to play around. Why are you angry with him?"

Tu Shan snorted, "A live pheasant. I also brought some green onions and ginger. They taste better than regular ones and add flavor to the dishes. I also have oranges and grapes. Keep them all. Don't give them to people no matter how greedy they are."

"You little bitch, don't push your luck." Old Master Zong Zheng's beard bristled with anger at hearing these sarcastic remarks. "What's wrong with my eldest grandson wanting to fight you?"

Zong Zhengrui... I didn't do that. Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. He didn't even know who this person was. He thought there was a thief, so he ran out when you, old man, knew the situation but didn't stop him at all. As a result, he was completely beaten and suffered physical and mental injuries. You should explain it to him.

"Is that a two-move exchange? If I were a noob, I'd be caught and thrown into a dark room. You knew it was me but you didn't say anything. You were just trying to test me. Don't think I don't know."

Old Master Zong Zheng glared at her angrily, "What's wrong with testing you? Do you think you're justified in climbing over my wall in the middle of the night?"

Tu Shan was also angry: "Lao Ming agreed to it, why are you, old man, trying to make me lose my memory?"

Lao Ming... he doesn't say anything, don't hold him back, he only agreed to let you come, he didn't agree to let you climb over the wall.

Old Master Zong Zheng couldn't win the argument, so he turned his head away and gasped in anger.