Text Chapter 0347 Paste the Cake
After Ding Fan's introduction, many leaders knew why Ding Fan did so many tricks today, and even made this meal very carefully, and later asked to know that today's snake soup was made by Ding Fan himself.
Even worked slowly and meticulously for a whole night, not counting the later small fire soup harvesting process, just the previous preparation, Ding Fan was busy for two hours, and in addition to the careful boiling, this completed everyone's meal today's food enjoyment, as for those snake gall wines and the like, although it was not brewed by Ding Fan himself, but it was also found by Ding Fan in the wine shop in Turnover, it is said that Ding Fan also spent a lot of tongue.
The people who know the inside story, I'm afraid that Deputy County Magistrate Li and Ma Longfei know a little, Ding Fan wants to find snake gall wine, in fact, it is not difficult, because this snake farm has a share of Ding Fan, Ding Fan advocated it at the beginning, and later when the snake farm was established, Ding Fan also paid for it.
So this snake gall wine is actually Ding Fan is not laborious, it really takes a little effort, in fact, it is still a few dishes made today, these dishes are made by himself, at first everyone didn't believe it, and then I heard him say it in great detail, adding that snake soup, it is not something that the villagers here will make at all, which makes everyone understand that this little policeman still has a good cooking skill in his hands.
It's just that the old man who came with these leaders today was a little suspicious of Ding Fan's cooking, and he originally liked Ding Fan very much, but he was very disgusted when he knew that he was still cooking today, and even kept sighing beside him.
Ding Fan didn't pay attention to him anyway, he didn't count him in today's treat, this person himself came uninvited, he didn't say anything about eating here, and now he is still lamenting on the side, and he doesn't know what happened to this person, as if someone died in the family, in short, it makes people very uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the fact that Deputy County Magistrate Li respected him very much, Ding Fan didn't want to let him in, and finally ate a meal of snake soup, thinking about it, I feel a pity, the most important thing is that this old man surnamed Lu, until now, I don't know what he does.
People who don't care about Ding Fan don't mean that others don't care, for example, after coming today, Deputy County Magistrate Li, who has always been very fond of this old man, she is a typical example, hearing that Mr. Lu has been sighing, Ma asked with concern: "Lu Lao first, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well today?"
After Deputy County Magistrate Li finished speaking, everyone at the table curiously put down the wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands, and turned their eyes to the old man curiously.
The old man surnamed Lu heard someone calling him, looked up at Deputy County Magistrate Li, put down the wine glass in his hand, and sighed softly and said: "I thought that this Ding Gongan also thought that he was a real literati, but now it seems that I am afraid that it is...... Alas!"
Mr. Lu didn't finish his sentence, so he sighed again, and Ding Fanzhi, who listened to it, frowned, and even wanted to say a word back to him.
It's just that there are leaders all around, and everyone respects him very much, so Ding Fan didn't make a sound, and tried his best to pretend that he didn't hear what he said.
When Mr. Lu said this, the people around him looked at Ding Fan very curiously, and they couldn't figure it out, didn't this Lu Lao take a fancy to Ding Fan very much at the beginning?
Before entering the door, Lu Lao had been reading the Spring Festival couplets written by Ding Fan at the door, why did he suddenly have such a big opinion on Ding Fan now?
Even Deputy County Magistrate Li was a little curious about Mr. Lu's changes.
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came to a very lively meal, just because of Lu Lao's words, it was cold in an instant, and everyone's eyes stayed on Ding Fan and Lu Laoxian.
Deputy County Magistrate Li is more familiar with Mr. Lu, so he asked directly: "Lu Lao's words are actually not strange, after all, Xiao Ding is also a public security policeman, and he is indeed not a literati, which is not strange." ”
Originally, Deputy County Magistrate Li just wanted to resolve everyone's embarrassment, who knows, this Mr. Lu didn't give Deputy County Magistrate Li a little face at all, and he didn't know if he was stupid when he read books, so he didn't understand, and even Deputy County Magistrate Li didn't give face, I really don't know what he thought.
Directly when everyone was still dodging, Mr. Lu was still saying: "The gentleman is far away from cooking, his hand should hold the pen tightly, how can he pick up the butcher's knife? It's really insulting, he shouldn't work in such a position, even if he starves to death, he shouldn't be so indulgent." ”
Mr. Lu said to everyone indignantly, he didn't look at what the people around him were looking at him, as if Ding Fan should be like him, just give up his job directly, it's better to be like him, and live in seclusion directly.
Even if Ding Fan agreed to this matter, Ma Longfei was unwilling, and even Deputy County Magistrate Li would not agree.
Ding Fan is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Public Security University, what kind of hermit is nothing?
Seeing that everyone became silent because of this sentence, Ding Fan had no choice but to speak: "I am a layman, the life of this hermit, I just think about it, when I joined the police force, I once swore that I would be worthy of my own police uniform in this life, I will never take off this police uniform. It's not that all true gentlemen should stay away from the kitchen, but that those who are dressed in bright clothes should try not to be contaminated with killing weapons and stay away from blood, but these have nothing to do with me, I have never regarded myself as a gentleman, if there is no sin in this world, I think I will become a hermit like you, but at least not now, I still need this police uniform on my body. ”
Ding Fan's impassioned words shook the sky, and finally slapped him twice on the chest, which impressed the people and leaders around him.
Who would have thought that a small police officer at the police station would finally be able to say such a paragraph, and the blood of the person who said it was boiling, even Ma Longfei couldn't help but applaud Ding Fan, although there was an old man with status sitting opposite, and it could even be said that it was a generation of Confucianism, Ma Longfei still did it.
In the end, even Deputy County Magistrate Li nodded and clapped his hands for Ding Fan's words, and the surrounding leaders naturally did not stingy with their applause, only Mr. Lu, who was sitting on the side, lowered his head with an ugly face, as if he was thinking about Ding Fan's words just now.
After finishing speaking, he looked at the applause of the people around him, and Mr. Lu's face was a little unbearable now, but he felt that he was a little too much, after all, Mr. Lu had no malicious intentions, and besides, he was so old, it was a bit too much for him to say this.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ding Fan immediately said to the leaders around him: "Kaijiang fish should be almost ready, do you want to try the iron pot fish stew and pasted cakes in our turnover?"
After Ding Fan finished speaking, regardless of whether everyone was willing to try it by themselves, he directly called Zheng Yi behind him to bring over the cornmeal prepared in advance.
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After coming back, Ding Fan reached out and lifted the lid of the pot on the table, grabbed a piece in the cornmeal basin casually, and after the group was ready, he reached out and stuck it on the edge of the iron pot.
Just with a 'snap', a piece of cake was pasted by Ding Fan on the edge of the iron pot, and there was a sizzling sound around it, and Zhou Wei was still exuding a faint smell of corn.
The fish fragrance in the pot and the fragrance of corn, the two fragrances are mixed together, and a burst of fragrance wafts under everyone's noses, attracting everyone's appetite, although the snake soup just now is very delicious, after all, the amount is very small, not really something that can make people full, after opening the fish pot at this time, adding the cake on the edge of the pot, the fragrance wafting out, immediately attracted everyone's appetite.
And Deputy County Magistrate Li, who has never seen a cake paste, was very curious after seeing the cake on Ding Fan's hand, and even a little eager to try.
Ding Fan immediately handed the cornmeal basin in his hand to Deputy County Magistrate Li, and said to Deputy County Magistrate Li by the way: "We have always had a rule when we turn over to Tun, that is, we can't leave anything left, so we can paste as much as we eat, which is also a little fun game, do you want Deputy County Magistrate Li to try it?"
Deputy County Magistrate Li originally wanted to try it, but now Ding Fan sent things to her, and said that it was a small game, which immediately attracted the interest of Deputy County Magistrate Li: "Okay, follow the customs of the villagers, and there is such a custom in turning over Tun, which is really interesting, cherishing food is a virtue, and this rule is good." ”
After Deputy County Magistrate Li finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands with Bai Yingying, grabbed a piece of cornmeal in the basin on the table, followed Ding Fan's example, doubled it in his hand, and then vigorously pasted the cornmeal cake on the edge of the pot, and waited until the flour cake was firmly attached to the edge of the pot, and then let go and took a step back.
Deputy County Magistrate Li has already moved, Ma Longfei, who was sitting on the side, also smiled and stretched out his hand to grab a handful in the basin, and said with a smile: "I also came to throw bricks and attract jade, when I was a child in my hometown, I also did the work of pasting cakes, and the old family said that this pasting cake is a blessing, as long as the pot is hot, it means that there is food in the pot, and reaching out to stick it in it means that it is one step closer to the food, just a blessing." ”
Ma Longfei said as he reached out and pasted two cakes in the pot.
After Ma Longfei and Deputy County Magistrate Li had pasted the cakes on the side, several leaders at the table stood up and tried to grab a handful of cornmeal in the basin, and after the dough was in their hands, they pasted it on the edge of the pot.
It's just that when pasting cakes, not everyone can succeed, successful people are excited, as if they are really one step closer to good luck, and those who do not succeed are not admitting defeat at one time, and they have to stick the cake on it.
The final result is self-evident, because some leaders fell the cakes in their hands directly into the pot because of a moment of nervousness, and finally ate more than twice as many cakes as usual, just because Deputy County Magistrate Li said that they should follow the customs of the locals.
Since you have come, you have to follow the customs here, and no matter how much you paste, whether you succeed or not, you have to eat the last cake.
Although Deputy County Magistrate Li just told everyone like a joke, no one dared to take this incident as a joke, but as an order, even if he couldn't eat it, he still had to eat it hard. (https:)
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