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Chapter 349: Rice Dumplings Are Enough

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    After the shopping, the group went to the shop of the Huang family brothers and bought some food that the children love to eat. Before they left, they gave Liu Guilan and Liu Shi almost beat Chu Rong with their hands when they gave the money, but they were still caught.  Chu Rong gave the silver at the original price for the convenience of reconciliation.

    He held Xiaopangdun in his arms for a while, and after the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law all talked about letting her have another one, they ran away in embarrassment.

    She is planning to do a lot of work, buying land and brewing wine, so she has no time to have a baby, besides, she has a pair of babies, and there is no shortage of them.

    Hurry back to Huangjia Village and go directly to the mountain. Fortunately, the carriage is fast. When I came back, I just arrived at Sishizhong. I unloaded the things needed to make the zongzi. A dozen women were busy working together. A pot of meat stuffing,  A pot of bean paste with brown sugar.

    The bean stuffing was made by Chu Rong instructing Mrs. Chen to cook it before departure, with a catty of brown sugar in it. This stuff is much more expensive than caramel and icing sugar. When you buy it, you have to go to the pharmacy to buy it. It is for women to give birth to children.  physical.

    Putting this catty of brown sugar down made Old Chen's body ache terribly, but she couldn't say anything if the boss ordered it.

    Candied dates, big red dates, and several kinds of sweet candied fruit were put on the plate one by one. After washing both sides of the zongzi leaves, except for the meat-filled zongzi, other kinds of Chu Rong demonstrated it again.

    Now the dozen or so women were amazed. It was the first time that they knew that there were so many types and ways of making rice dumplings. Therefore, as if the door to a new world had been opened, all of them were busy with their hands and feet.

    At noon, everyone worked together to wrap more than 300 rice dumplings, and cooked them in one pot after another. After leaving enough food for everyone on the mountain, the rest were sent to the land reclamation side by a few long-term workers.

    In the shed in the wasteland, fifty or sixty helpers squatted or sat for a while, waiting for food.  At noon the sun was very hot, and they didn't want to work under the sun.

    "Brother, do you think my mother will come to deliver zongzi? I have been greedy for several days. When I went back last night, I saw our mother bought a piece of pork. It must be used for making zongzi."

    A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy wiped the sweat from his head, then poked his elder brother who was squatting beside him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice.

    "Why are you so excited? Aren't we in charge of the food? Maybe there will be zongzi to eat. How many zongzi can be wrapped in the meat at home? It may not be enough for seven or eight mouths."

    The man glared, and said in a rough voice.

    The young man's black and red face fell instantly, and he couldn't help sighing, "How could it be possible to eat zongzi, not to mention that the glutinous rice is so expensive, and you have to put a lot of meat, just us, how much do you eat zongzi?"  .¡±

    This remark attracted the attention of several men around. Although the food these days is really good, two steamed buns are full, one meat dish and one vegetarian dish, and two pieces of steamed salted fish can be served at noon, but when it comes to eating zongzi, they  I don't believe it either.

    Glutinous rice is twice as expensive as rice and white noodles, maybe only the long-term workers on the top of the mountain can eat it.

    Thinking about it, everyone couldn't help looking towards the direction of the mountain. Many people secretly clenched their fists, thinking that they should work harder next time. If they fell into the eyes of Mrs. Chu, they might be able to  It's really a long-term job.

    "No, why didn't you ask us to eat? My stomach is growling." A suspicious voice came out, and everyone realized that the time for lunch was over.

    Many people stood up, as if they wanted to take a look around and see what was going on in the shed responsible for food distribution.

    "Hey, get up, people are coming from the top of the mountain, mother, what did you pick, you can smell the fragrance from here."

    Someone with sharp eyes saw four people approaching carrying poles one after the other, and shouted in a hurry.

    But after a while, everyone came out of the shed, and the two brothers Wenshan Wenfeng, Shuicheng and Laishun also came to the front.

    "Everyone, come over here. Today, the host has prepared rice dumplings for everyone. They are not stuffed with meat like we used to eat. Some of them are filled with brown sugar and bean paste, and there are big red dates and candied dates.  It's a precious thing."

    "By the way, it's at noon. Everyone is open to eat. If you are not full, go to the aunt and sister-in-law over there to ask for something else. If you are full, work hard. There will be rice dumplings in the evening. The boss said that one person can get it at that time."  Four go back."

    The two Wenshan and Wenfeng brothers laughed and roared, and opened the lids of the four wooden barrels, letting them eat whatever they wanted.  Then the two sent a bag of zongzi with several kinds of fillings prepared in advance to the shed of the ten women.

    "Hmm Mine is made with bean paste. It's so sweet and fragrant."

    "Hey, I have three jujubes here, and my teeth are broken, but they are really delicious."

    "Yo, Er Gouzi, you're just as good as you are,This is a candied fruit, I have never seen it before.  "

    "Eat slowly and save some for me. I ate two of them. It's all meat!"

    Fifty or sixty big men, at this moment, are like children, snatching around, just to eat a rice dumpling that is not stuffed with meat, and the whole wasteland is very lively.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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