Different from other places, because of Zhang De, there is more such a concept as "New Year's goods" in Wuhan. Most of the high-class workshops registered and made records in the Wuhan Records Department had to distribute "New Year's goods" to workers.

The Hanyang Iron and Steel Plant has the best welfare, you can get a month's worth of briquettes and two catties of seafood, including pike crabs and dried eels. Wuhan shipyard welfare is second, but there are also half a month's briquettes to take, and you can get more than a stone of Chinese cabbage.

In addition to these, meat is not so expensive. In fact, in the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, the local Yongxing pig and Xianchuan pig, although not as good as Cangzhou pig, but the meat rate can also reach sixty percent. A pig of one hundred and fifty catties can also be mixed with eighty catties and ninety catties of meat.

Swine fever occurs every year, but because of the isolation of mountains and rivers, in general, it can still ensure production.

Coupled with the strengthening of fishing equipment, except for whale meat and the like, the fishing efficiency in the lakes of the Yangtze River and the Jianghan Plain is no longer at the same level as before.

Let's just talk about eels, which have formed a fairly mature breeding model. Even after a thousand years, eel seedlings need to be fished along the river near the sea before they can be cultivated.

However, the meat is fatty and nutritious, and the eel can basically replace the meat source of some citizens.

However, all this, so far, is the upper limit of the current state of technology. Because the basis of all this is the surplus of land output, there is enough food to appear in the form of "fodder" in the aquaculture industry.

There is little hope that this upper limit can be broken until chemical fertilizers and pesticides further increase agricultural output, unless a genetic mutation occurs in a large variety.

However, for Zhang De, the current efficiency is of great significance to further consolidate the road of Xiaobawang's learning machine.

"Wang Liu, it's the New Year, why don't you still collect the stall?"

"What's the hurry, I'll talk about it in the evening! Brother, eat a 'copy of the hand' to warm your stomach? ”

"What...... Forget it, let's have a pork with cabbage, and put more green onions. ”

"Okay!"

Under the shed, the boiling water in the stove pot is boiling, and the man who set up the stall is nimble, a pinch of stuffing with a skin, only to see that he is skillful and fast as lightning, only a moment, a dozen wontons are pinched and thrown into the pot.

Putting the lid on the pot, he quickly poured a bowl of soup from another old pot of warm soup, and raised his head and asked, "Brother, do you want lard?" ”

"Have some chopsticks!"

"Okay!"

I saw a large clay pot, which was full of white grease, mixed with some lard residue. Only opened the jar, and the diner's eyes lit up, he smiled, and blew his nose, and the whole person was extremely happy.

The water was boiling, and the man hurriedly added a scoop of water into it, and the stove was prosperous. The lid of the pot was not long in coming, and the water boiled again, and then I saw the bamboo fence fished inside, six at a time, and after three fishing, it was eighteen wontons, floating in a bowl of fresh soup.

"Brother, add the green onion yourself. Add as much as you want, for the New Year. ”

"Okay!"

The diner hurriedly smoked two bamboo chopsticks, sprinkled a large handful of green onions, put them on the edge of the big bowl, first took a sip of the hot fresh soup, and then poked out the chopsticks, stirred them, and took a bite of the wonton.

"Huh! Hiss...... Hiss...... Ooh! ”

"Brother, slow down, don't get hot!"

"It's delicious! Wang Liu, you craft! Hiss ......"

Hot and hot, you still have to eat, while eating, I also touched a coarse grain cake, tore one piece after another, and put it on the fresh soup, which is simply delicious.

At this time, this "copying" stall looks along the road, stretches for fifteen or sixteen miles, regardless of whether it is a long pavilion or a short pavilion or an iron rod temple, it is full of stalls and pavements, and the cangtou is even denser.

Mixed with the fragrance of the wontons, the noise was like a tide, and the paper windmill in the hands of the merchant who rolled it was all fluttering and turning.

"Except for a few yards, let's go home. Remember to come early tomorrow, if it's late, you won't get the New Year's reward. ”

"Yes, lady."

Listening to Cui Jue's instructions, except for the people in the house who had nowhere to go, or some Silla maids, most of them went home for the New Year.

Zhang De is not short of their wages here, of course, it is impossible to rub oil. There are "accountants" and "auditors" in the small observation embassy, and they will not be hacked by a few huge servants.

"I'm going to get busy today, by the way, let the cook take another stone of bacon to the Iron Rods Temple."

"Yes, lady."

Cui Jue ordered properly, in the courtyard, a temporary roof was erected, the flour of Bai Suosuo, the meat filling of the powder, whether it is shepherd's cabbage, Chinese cabbage, lettuce, pea tips, are all green and clean, and there are pots and pots of shrimp skin, shell pillars, dried abalone, dried bamboo shoots, dried cuttlefish......

In the whole house, no matter what he did in the past, now he is either a cook or a cook, and the worst is also a stove helper.

"Where is there any dec......ency in this appearance?"

Li Jia muttered quietly, while Li Yue shook the handle beautifully, and the thick dough was squeezed by two rollers and turned into a thin layer.

Then this thin layer is passed through the tightly knit toothed sticks and becomes thin noodles.

"Haha, that's fun. Auntie, you see, make a cold tao, and after a while, you will have cuttlefish pork rib soup, just to pad your stomach first. ”

"You heartless little lady, you are familiar with Anu, do you only know this?"

"What's so bad?"

Li Yue didn't mind, and said secretly in her heart: Anyway, the queen's own children are all wrapped here to make Jiao'er and wontons, what am I afraid of? To die together...... Bah, good luck, good luck, safe this year, safe next year, it's best to give birth to a fat boy for your uncle, and it's good to learn Cui Niangzi to shrink at home to write poems and ink.

Unlike Li Jia, Li Yue's ambition is still very simple......

And even more simple is Ashid Yinchu, as a princess of Hanhai who has completed her historical mission on the territory of the Khitans, she can now come out and make waves. Because of the territory of the Khitans, it is impossible to go back to the days when they lived nomadically and chased water and grass in the past.

The steel mill is busy! The lumberyard is busy! The dock is busy!

The signboard of the Turkic Kedun clan Ashid was almost used to the extreme in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan. If you want to squeeze some oil or water, or benefits, the court has no more options.

And the next thing is to completely grind the remnants of Goguryeo into the fate of the Khitans, and at this time, the signboard of the Ashide clan is useless.

So, Yinchu was relieved.

Then, Yin Chu took it off.

Panting Lao Zhang hugged Yin Chu hanging on top of him, panted and asked, "If you don't stay longer, you have to go out to be a coquettish ear, you don't have to be too tired." ”

But seeing Yin Chu, who was ruddy, sneered, his legs crossed his waist, the tip of his nose rubbed against his collarbone and neck, and then he breathed like an orchid, and whispered in Lao Zhang's ear: "Don't be too tired?" You bad guy...... It's really useless, the old lady has been guarding the yurt alone for many years, you have this ability? Take out the momentum that you ride the Black Wind and don't look back! ”

“……”

The momentum of the drum was like a tiger, and after a while, a tired and sad male voice sounded: "Lady, you ...... Leave me alone. ”