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The fry in the lotus pond have fully grown, reaching the length of a palm.
Just grab one and you can make it into a dish.
If you keep raising fat in this lotus pond, it will be ready for the market.
When the time comes, I will supply it to Qinghai Xuan, so that I don¡¯t have to explain myself every time I call Li Yu.
Thinking like this, He Fan completed the task of spreading rain on the lotus pond, and used the net he brought to catch a few yellow buds.
When I bought fish fry before, I bought a lot of these Huang Yatou fish fry.
This Huang Yatou, also known as Huang Yatou, has very fresh and tender meat, and unlike grass carp and carp, which can grow to more than ten pounds, this Huang Yatou has almost reached its limit when it grows to the size of an adult's palm!
He Fan didn¡¯t buy much of the Huangyatou fish fry, so he didn¡¯t plan to supply them to Qinghai Xuan and Gelton. When he bought the fish fry, he just wanted to try them at home.
It took me a few laps around such a large lotus pond before I found a few yellow buds wandering leisurely.
Naturally, he wouldn¡¯t let them go. He went down the net several times and fished out these unlucky guys.
When He Fan went up the mountain, he brought a bucket and a net with him, intending to get things from the lotus pond and have a snack at noon.
Looking at the seven or eight lively yellow buds in the bucket, my saliva almost came out.
Among freshwater fish, this yellow sprout is one of the most tender fish, not to mention boiled with tofu.
A must-have!
¡°I¡¯ll eat you at noon!¡±
Carrying a bucket of yellow buds, He Fan went down the mountain. When passing by the wild peach forest, he stopped and poured another spiritual rain on the wild peach forest.
¡°You guys have to give me some strength and I¡¯ll have more peaches in a few days so that I can have a good feast!¡±
Some early-ripening peach varieties will mature around June. The wild peach grove on this hilltop originally blooms late. Logically speaking, it should take a lot of time for the fruit to bear fruit.
But with He Fan¡¯s spiritual rain sprinkled here, the growth has been greatly accelerated. It is already May, and it is estimated that it will be able to bear peaches in a while.
Thinking of this, He Fan happily carried the bucket and walked on the path down the mountain.
As I was walking down the mountain, I caught a glimpse of red from the corner of my eye. I took a closer look and saw that a small patch of red flowers had grown out of the bushes on both sides of the trail.
¡°It¡¯s already May, it¡¯s indeed the season for red flowers to mature!¡±
This flower, mixed with a hint of orange-red, growing in the bushes, is a plant called safflower.
This is a common plant in the countryside. It is regarded as a kind of Chinese medicinal material. The famous saffron is a kind of safflower.
Although safflower is common, it is very effective as a medicinal material. It can activate blood circulation, stimulate menstruation, disperse blood stasis and relieve pain.
He Fan¡¯s impression of this thing was when he was a child. When his parents came across this red flower on the way to chop firewood in the mountains, they would pick it back, dry it in the sun and grind it into powder. The effect of stopping bleeding was particularly good!
Safflower oil, a famous product, is made from safflower as the main medicinal material.
¡°But people in the countryside definitely don¡¯t have the skills to make safflower oil.
When He Fan was a child, He Fan was not as obedient as other children. He went up to trees to dig out bird's nests, and went down to the river to catch loaches. This was a common occurrence, so he often bumped into children who were hairless and bleeding. Every time, his mother would use this red After drying the flowers, grind them into powder and apply it on your wounds.
The bleeding stopped quickly, the wounds scabbed quickly, and the medicine was very effective.
That¡¯s why He Fan was so impressed by this red flower.
"I've seen it all before. After passing this village, this shop is gone! Just take it and that's it!"
He Fan simply put the bucket in his hand on the roadside, went straight into the bushes, and picked red flowers with his bare hands.
There were a lot of red flowers in this bush, and He Fan picked a lot of them. In the end, he lifted up his clothes and covered the picked red flowers.
Then he was satisfied and went down the mountain with a bucket in his hand and red flowers in his other hand. After arriving home, He Fan quickly put down the bucket, then found a clean plastic sheet and spread it in the yard. Taking advantage of the good weather, he put the red flowers Let the flowers be exposed to the sun for a while.
Before going up the mountain, he told his parents that he would bring back some yellow sprouts from the lotus pond when he went down the mountain, so his parents had already prepared the old tofu.
To stew yellow sprouts, you need to simmer them in a pot for a while. If the tofu is too tender, it will break into pieces before simmering for a while, so you have to use old tofu.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Not only can the tofu withstand stewing, but when it comes out of the pot, it absorbs all the freshness of the yellow sprouts. Put a piece of it in your mouth, and the texture and taste are amazing!
I left the seven or eight yellow sprouts to my father. Mom is a good cook, and my father also does his part in handling the ingredients. With an ordinary kitchen knife, he could clean up the few yellow sprouts by cutting three times, five by five, and dividing by two. .
Some sharp fin spines were also carefully removed.
As for He Fan, just wait and eat.
The evaluation given by his father is that he is not good at anything, but he ranks first in eating!
He Fan was also used to it, his face was thicker than the city wall, so he accepted and carried forward this title without any blush.
Huang Yatou stewed tofu on a high fire in the earthen stove. The fresh soup in the iron pot made a gurgling sound. The aroma wafted out through the edge of the pot lid. Ah Huang in the yard was greedy and cried again.
As soon as he opened the lid of the pot, the smell was so fragrant that He Fan was so greedy that he could hardly hold the bowl.
At noon, the whole family gathered around a large pot of yellow bean sprouts to stew tofu and several side dishes, and had a good meal.
Huang Yatou never disappoints the farmers, it is fresh and delicious.
There is also old tofu that has been soaked in Huang Yatou soup. Put a piece into your mouth and slurp your mouth while it is hot. It is very refreshing.
Scoop two ladles of soup, mix it with rice, and let He Fan dig in a bowl of rice.
It eats faster than a pig!
After eating, the family went up the mountain together, picked a lot of red flowers and came back, putting them directly in bamboo baskets.
After picking them, they spread them out in the yard to expose them to the sun. Most of the yard was occupied by red flowers.
These safflowers look like a lot, but after they are dried and dehydrated, there is not much left, especially if they are ground into powder, a small jar is enough.
He Fan has already checked the weather forecast. The weather has been sunny these days. These red flowers will be completely dehydrated after a few days in the sun.
When the time comes, put it into the stone roller and pound it with a stone pestle, and it can be easily pounded into powder.
Because there were red flowers to dry at home, He Fan temporarily acted as the yard caretaker these days.
Every day I move a small chair and sit in the yard, carrying a bamboo pole tied with brightly colored cloth strips in my hand to prevent birds from flying into my yard and destroying the red flowers that are drying in the sun.
As for mom and dad, they had a leisurely life and would go to the village to visit when they had nothing to do.
In addition to working in the fields, the old couple also likes to visit each other.
Naturally, He Fan could only sit in the yard every day, waving a bamboo pole as a toolman. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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