When? In times of war! Three-hundred-one-twenty-five, fried tofu
Although the number of captives is much smaller than at the beginning, the security risks are greatly reduced, and now even if the guards are removed, these people who have a blood feud with each other will only pull each other's back-
It's like a crab in a bamboo basket.
"These are all Zhang Han's tricks?" Dong Ce asked.
"If you go back to the old man, it is all taught by Mr. Zhang, if he teaches one step, we will do one step." Jia Yunxi said respectfully.
"Zhang Han's method is very good!" Dong Ce praised it in his heart, and he suddenly thought that this method could be completely improved, carried forward, and used to deal with those who were not very obedient in the future.
However, the look on his face was still faint, and there was no change, as a superior, the person in front of him was not his cronies, and he did not allow himself to show his emotions in front of them. Perhaps the only thing they can see about their emotional changes is when they are really angry, deliberately putting pressure on them.
As for being in front of Li Guishijin, you can be much more casual.
"Mr. Zhang thinks about it ......thoroughly," Dong Ce smiled faintly: "This official asks you, the brick kiln is not used now, and they have no work, so they are not idle to toss?" ”
Jia Yunxi was obviously stunned, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Now they have work to do, and there is too much to do." ”
He continued: "Generally speaking, there is always a large area of long grass around the kiln factory where the bricks are burned, which is called soft wood, because it is not good to use hard wood to burn bricks, but it is better to use soft grass to fire. Although you can't burn bricks or open a kiln now, it's always right to be well prepared. The villain divided into three or four teams and asked them to cut down soft wood everywhere and come back to store it. There are also three teams, which are responsible for cutting hard wood, that is, large logs, behind the fort. The main trunk was sent for construction, and the branches and leaves were kept for firewood. It just so happens that Master Li's side is short of manpower, and I wait to sit like this, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone. ”
"Now, there are 100,000 catties of firewood in storage. In addition, the villain also asked people to surround the fence around the kiln factory, separate the land in each area, and build kiln holes, chimneys, brick drying yards, etc. He also dug a small trench around the cave, three feet deep and three feet wide, and brought water into it when spring began, so as not to catch fire in the future. ”
The villain also asked them to build a dirt road that led to the main road, so that they could transport bricks later. After getting a carpenter from the workshop to guide him, he had twenty carts built, which were later used to push adobe. In addition, the villain also specially asked two teams to go down the Huanshui River and the Gan River, and bought many reed mats from the hands of the people in the shallows downstream. The reed mats over there are cheap and tight, and it is more convenient and faster than making them yourself, which is going to be covered on the adobe later......"
From here, it can be seen that he can't speak, Dong Ce asked, but he answered like this, and said a lot of things, which is equivalent to directly denying Shangguan's speculation, and its badness, chasing after the words "You can guess wrong", after all, it makes Shangguan very faceless. But Dong Ce didn't care, Jia Yunxi said a lot, it was all true. He can see that this brick kiln manager is really attentive and meticulous, and it seems that the person he chose is still right.
Dong Ce praised two sentences, which also made this Jia steward feel a lot more settled, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the adults are still satisfied with me during this time." ”
Dong Ce originally thought that these captives had nothing to do, and he wanted to transfer them out to work and use them as a group of strong laborers, but when Jia Yunxi said this, he couldn't speak. Just as he was about to let him go down, he suddenly remembered a person and asked, "What is that big black man called?" ”
Jia Yunxi carefully reminded: "But ten catties? ”
"That's right, it's him, ten pounds. How's it going, can you be honest? ”
"Honest, I'm afraid he is the most honest among the captives." Jia Yunxi said with a smile: "This guy is very timid, and he works hard, and he is stupid all day long, and he doesn't know what he is happy about." It's just that you can eat, and there are four or five people at a top. ”
Dong Ce pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, transfer the ten-pound team to listen to Li Gui's dispatch, and say, let these people level the road in the city." ”
"Yes!" Jia Yunxi hurriedly responded, and when he saw that there was no more instructions from the train, he said goodbye.
When he went out, Dong Ce also turned around and went back to the backyard.
As soon as he opened the courtyard door, there was an extremely tempting aroma coming to his face, Dong Ce sniffed it, and felt that it seemed to be the aroma of frying, and the courtyard was full of it.
He took a look, only to see that there was a stove under the big elm tree in the yard, a cauldron was set up on it, and the firewood was burning brightly below, and the three of them, the eldest girl and the red sleeves, were busy working on the stove, and the tempting aroma came from there.
Dong Ce snorted and said with a smile: "What are you doing, so fragrant?" ”
In your own home, those masks and disguises can be removed.
Before he finished speaking, the door of the main house opened, and the old mother Qiao Shi walked out of it, and when she saw Dong Ce, her face sank, and she reprimanded: "Do you still know to come back?" ”
When his mother spoke, Dong Ce could only smile and say, "Haven't you been busy lately...... It's a mess of things......"
"I know you're busy, I know you're busy, it's not the same as before now, but I have to take care of my home!" Qiao Shi glared at him: "If it was another time, it would be fine if you were not at home, but under the roots of this big year, what are you going out to hang around?" I can't see a shadow all day long, and there are so many things to prepare at home, you throw them to Red Sleeves to manipulate alone, and you don't care? ”
As soon as his mother said this, Dong Ce suddenly realized: It's the New Year!
After coming to this era, my first New Year is coming!
Dong Ce looked back apologetically at the red sleeves, the red sleeves just replied with a soft smile, where was there a hint of disgust?
Dong Ce honestly saluted his mother and said with a smile: "The child must stay at home more these days, at least today, he won't go out." ”
Qiao Shi squinted at him: "That is to say, you still want to go out?" ”
Dong Ce smiled bitterly: "There are still some things, I'm afraid I have to go to Yanghe again." ”
"I don't care about you anymore." Qiao snorted, she was not so easy to fool: "People say that self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world, but you have to take care of your family first......"
Dong Ce smiled: "The child knows. ”
Children, don't be greedy, after Laba is the New Year, Laba porridge, drink for a few days, mile la la twenty-three, twenty-three, sugar melon sticky, twenty-four, sweep the house, twenty-five, fried tofu, twenty-six, stewed mutton, twenty-seven, kill the rooster, twenty-eight, put the dough hair, twenty-nine, steamed steamed buns, thirty nights to stay up for a night, the first day of the New Year.
Today is the twenty-fifth, the day of fried tofu.
But fried tofu is the practice of ordinary people, or in other words, it is the practice of poor people who really can't open the pot, so that fried tofu should be a scene. But if you have a slightly better family, you won't just fry tofu, there are many types. Today is the day of frying. All the food that is to be fried during the New Year must be fried today.
This custom continued hundreds of years later.
Dong Ce still remembers his previous life, at that time, every Chinese New Year, what he looked forward to the most was this day. In the corner of the small courtyard of the town, there was a large stove with a large cauldron on it. On this day, my mother filled the cauldron with half a pot of oil, and he added firewood to the fire below, and sat on the head of a small pestle. When the oil was boiled, my mother put in the ingredients that had been prepared long ago, and came in batches, roughly two or three batches.
There are many types of frying, including tofu radish balls, mutton meatballs, tofu boxes, crispy meat, yellow-faced chicken, and coupling. It's all wrapped in noodles, and what comes out is a slightly grayish golden yellow, full of aroma, and the smell makes people drool. The last thing to fry is the hairtail segment, so that the other food will not be stained with the fishy smell. Dong Ce still remembers clearly that the cauldron has been around for many years, and a small hole was broken near the upper edge of the cauldron, and his mother made a small dough cake every time to prevent the oil from leaking out. When the frying was finished, the cake was cooked, fragrant and crispy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and even the tongue had to swallow it when you bite into it.
Later, I moved away from the small courtyard in that town, and these things slowly faded.
It wasn't until today that Dong Ce suddenly remembered it in his mind when he saw a few of them frying them busily.
Red Sleeves stroked her hair, she still had flour on her hands, and this rubbed on her forehead, looking a little playful, she smiled lightly: "Xianggong, there is a big smell of oil here, you go back to the house first, so as not to get stained on your body." ”
Dong Ce shook his head, he put his hands behind his back, smiled, swayed over, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the face on her forehead, and said with a smile: "You are busy with you, I will watch from the side, festive, this is called the New Year." ”
When he said this, Red Sleeves didn't say anything anymore, pursed his lips and gave him a delicate wink, and he was busy with the eldest girl and the second girl.
Dong Ce watched with a smile on the side, although the gentleman was far away from cooking, but Dong Ce had never been conscious. Cooking at home has always been handled by Erya, she glanced at Dong Ce, and originally wanted to say that you should not make trouble here, but thinking that the master is not the same status as before, she had to hold back again. Although Erya is five big and three thick, he is extremely vicious, but he makes a good dish, and the big fat hands that can dance with guns and sticks are quite flexible. She is also the chef today, in fact, the big girl and the red sleeves are all for her. The oil in the pan has not yet boiled, and now it is being prepared for frying. Next to the cauldron was a large table with a curtain made of several sorghum stalks, and on it were filled with prepared ingredients, radish, tofu, and lotus root. Next to it, there is a pot of dry noodles and a pot of batter.
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