Chapter 82: Roasted garlic

When An Xiaojiu took out the fried skewers, he immediately conquered everyone.
The bamboo sticks were thrown to the ground, and everyone licked the corners of the lips.
Is this ravioli so delicious?
"Do you plan to sell it at night?" Uncle Rong still remembered the business, "This thing must be more profitable than Mala Tang."
Spicy hot peppers are not delicious, but this is not the same for everyone.
It's really delicious.
Even if he didn't like the appetite, he couldn't help eating four or five skewers. If he was not embarrassed to grab something with his grandson, Uncle Rong could eat more.
"Yes, I plan to set up a few long tables in this yard and sell fried skewers and skewers."
"Fried skewers? Skewers?"
They all stared at An Xiaojiu with their eyes widened.
An Xiaojiu explained: "Even these things can be fried or grilled and eaten like rabbit meat, and the taste must be quite good."
"Can try."
Everyone agreed.
"But come here so busy?" Li Xiaowan asked, rubbing his waist.
This evening it was just a hot and spicy stall, and they were all tired enough, let alone two more stalls?
Although I can earn more money, I can't get too busy.
"Then find someone again, but only for half a day, from the afternoon to come to skewers, fried skewers or grilled skewers at night. For half a day, each person will pay twenty pennies, whether they eat or live, how?"
Rong Jing answered, "This should be no problem. There aren't all rich people in the town. There must be many people willing to do it."
This kind of work can be done by women and children, and many people will certainly be happy to come.
"You have to pick well, don't look for the wrong mind, learn it yourself and do it yourself." Uncle Rong ordered two beeps, this kind of thing must be left to Rong Jing to do.
Although I know my nephew knows everything, but when he is old, he loves to say a few words.
Otherwise, don't worry at all.
"Relax, leave it to someone else to make it, but I will control the seasoning. At that time, the fried skewers and grilled skewers have just been prepared. Then send them to me and set up a small house for me. Can't see. Even if someone imitates, the seasoning can't be imitated. "
She didn't believe it. Who can imitate the modern barbecue seasoning?
Just kidding.
"What about the price?"
"I'll write a sign back and mark the prices."
An Xiaojiu secretly thought that he should also buy some wine.
What about fried skewers and no beer?
Although I don't know if there is beer here, there is no beer to buy other alcohol.
When everyone was gone, An Xiaojiu returned to the room, and began to take out the pen and paper and began to remember what the skewers were.
"Spicy pepper, enoki mushroom, oyster mushroom, bones and flesh ... eh, there seems to be no flesh and bone here, then grilled sausage, chicken wishbones, chicken wings, chicken neck ... yes, and garlic!"
An Xiaoji murmured excitedly, and then An Xiaoqi came in and heard only the word garlic.
Something strange asked: "What garlic?"
Then he put the teapot on his desk and told An Xiaojiu: "This is my newly brewed jasmine tea, which is cleared from fire and detoxified. Drink more."
"it is good."
An Xiaojiu did not lift his head, and continued to recall the blasts of his last life.
"You just said garlic. What kind of garlic?" An Xiaoqi sat at the other side of the desk, took out the needlework basket, and talked with each other while doing embroidery work.
I don't need any other clothes. The close-fitting small clothes are made by myself. Xiao Jiu won't do it. I can only mention that this sister wants to plan.
"Oh, I said that kebabs can also roast garlic."
"what?"
An Xiaoqi was stunned. "Can garlic be roasted?"
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"Have you ever thought that pepper can be eaten fried? Didn't you see Brother Rong eat the pepper in a few sips?" An Xiaojiu said lazily.
Don't underestimate the appetite of the Chinese.
In modern times, how many species that have flooded abroad have been eaten directly in China? !!
If nothing else, just say crayfish ...
"By the way, and crayfish!" An Xiaojiu shouted excitedly.
Why did you forget the crayfish yourself?
Even Pippi shrimp, there should have been people eating Pippi shrimp in this era.
Shouldn't crayfish eat yet?
"Crayfish? I can't eat it. Garlic is still good, isn't it a bug?"
When An Xiaoqi said, he hit a thriller.
"Sister, have you seen the crayfish?" An Xiaojiu was so excited that he grabbed An Xiaoqi's hand and glared at An Xiaoqi.
Her spicy crayfish!
It doesn't matter what the clams are. She thought the crawfish would not eat it in her life.
If you can find crayfish ... hehe.
"It's in the fields, it's in the rice fields, it's in the ponds, the guy's got a lot of people."
"Do you still have one now?" An Xiaojiu asked brightly.
In modern times, crayfish can be eaten at any time, but here, An Xiaojiu really has no bottom.
Who knows if there is any, it is already autumn.
"It should be there now, but it's not much. You won't see it until the water in the pond freezes. You don't have to go to the pond in May or June next year, you can see it in the rice fields."
"so far so good……"
An Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was.
No, you have to make more money and contract the pond yourself! Go back and buy a book of farmed crayfish online.
Whatever it takes, the spicy crayfish must be carried forward in ancient times.
Money, here I come!
"Really eaten?" An Xiaoqi still knows An Xiaojiu better. When he sees this expression, he knows that this crayfish is probably edible, and it should be delicious, but ...
An Xiaoqi couldn't help numb his scalp when he thought that his hands were swollen when he was caught by the crayfish.
This thing can really eat?
"It's necessary, I'll work it out when I look back to make sure you can't even swallow your tongue." An Xiaojiu's bright eyes assured.
"My little nine is really smart and can do everything."
An Xiaoqi rubbed An Xiaojiu's hair, as if speaking casually.
An Xiaojiu froze all over.
It's over and we're so proud of ourselves.
If this smells, why does she know that crayfish can eat, what does she say?
Said she had eaten?
What a lie.
Just like if in modern times, you say you have eaten spiders, who believes?
"Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier." An Xiaoqi stood up, put the needlework basket down, and went to the outside.
The main house on the west is divided into inside and outside, An Xiaojiu sleeps in the inner room, and An Xiaoqi sleeps in the outer room.
The inner room is relatively large. In addition to a wardrobe dresser, there is also a large desk and a bookcase, all facing the window, and a handsome table.
In addition to the bed and wardrobe, the outbuilding has only a small coffee table and a screen covering the door.
An Xiaoqi left the good things to his sister.
It's nice to have such an older sister.