Chapter 57: Selling Vegetarian Vegetables

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The fat officer quickly let him go. He Zifeng also said some good words, and the fat officer was very happy to hear it. Their mining is dangerous and there are death indicators every month. It is not difficult to get someone out.

Although the fat officer didn't know He Changfeng's identity, seeing that Zhu Captou valued him so much, he also wanted to be friends with him.

He Changfeng took Sanshun away. Sanshun said he wanted to speak to someone in the same village. When he came out, his eyes were red.

He Changfeng saw that the soles of his shoes were worn out and there was still a long way to go, so he simply found a carriage and took him to Lingshan Village in person.

On the way, He Zifeng asked him what he said to those people.

Sanshun said: "Let them wait for me." He couldn't go out alone. He will make more money and save people.

He had worked in the mines and knew how dangerous it was, and he must not let down everyone's expectations.

He Zifeng took him to the entrance of the village, but he didn't get out. He then asked the carriage to turn around and take him back to Chishui Village.

After arriving at the place, he paid the fare and returned home, where he smelled a delicious fragrance.

He Zifeng washed his hands and found Qiu Yu setting up a large iron pot in the yard. He Zifeng asked: "What is this?"

Qiu Yu said: "Small crispy meat." Fatty meat is hard to buy these days, and lean meat is relatively less rare. He bought ten pounds of lean meat at the entrance of the village, cut it into finger-thick strips, wrapped it in batter and fried it in a pot.

He fried it twice in total to get the meat golden and crispy.

He Zifeng washed his hands and picked up the crispy meat on the plate to taste it without fear of burning it.

Qiu Yu then opened his eyes wide and asked, "Is it delicious?" He was looking forward to it.

He Zifeng took a bite, and it was a very solid bite of meat. The meat had probably been marinated in advance and tasted very fragrant. These days, there are still only a few people who can eat meat in large quantities. Crispy meat is a favorite snack of adults.

As soon as He Zifeng took a bite, he licked his fingers with unsatisfied interest. If he were to eat it, even half a catty would not be enough: "It's delicious."

Qiu Yu has already tasted it. Since she made a little money, no one will say anything if she uses more oil and ingredients. However, Qiu Yu still cares about He Zifeng's evaluation. I was a little happy to see him say it was delicious.

Then he remembered that He Zifeng was called away by his subordinates midway, and said, "Is it okay?"

He Zifeng said: "It's nothing." He didn't want to tell Qiu Yu about the partisanship in the yamen, so as not to worry him.

He Zifeng saw that the temperature of the oil pan was too high and there was still some on the plate, so he said: "Do you need to do all this? I'll do it." If any oil splashed on his body, it would be a blood bubble.

Qiu Yu smiled with crooked eyes. Qiu Yu was used to doing work, and these tasks were not tiring for him at all. But when he thought that He Zifeng was willing to help him, he was still a little happy.

While He Zifeng was helping him fry the crispy pork, Qiu Yu watched the heat and quickly lowered the crispy pork into the pot. The sides of the meat were wrapped in oil bubbles.

The aroma will come out after a while. You must use the long chopsticks used to fry the fried dough sticks and carefully turn them over. When they turn golden brown, take them out, otherwise they will be easily burnt on the outside and undercooked on the inside.

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