The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Chapter 132 Spicy Sausage

After finishing their personal matters, the two returned to the house, where Su Chen was washing dishes.

Huh~

What a hard-working person! Once Xu Shiqing comes, he can't sit still.

Su Chen left after finishing his work. He came here mainly to clean up afterward and wash dishes and clean. The more he did, the less Xu Shiqing could do.

Shen Lu went back to the room and made a cup of Tremella fuciformis malted milk. It was smoother than the single malted milk she drank at noon, but the taste was not much different.

I got the sausage seasoning from Pang Pang and bought some sausage casings, which were coated with thick salt. They said that this kind of thing would not go bad for a long time and there was no problem with it being sent over.

Xie Yao came early the next morning and brought the funnel that Shen Lu asked him to get yesterday, and a thinner wooden stick. There was no enema machine, so he had to make do with these two.

Shen Lu also got up, and the three of them went to Xu Shiqing's room to cook. They had just started eating the egg pancakes that they had made in the morning and the rice and flour that Xie Yao had brought. It was a simple meal with some corn porridge. Shen Lu thought about adding some salted duck eggs to the next package.

Xu Shiqing went to turn over her white wine, Shen Lu took warm water to rinse the casings, and Xie Yao went home to get a knife. Shen Lu and Xie Yao only had a kitchen knife and a smaller knife, but it would definitely be difficult to cut the meat.

After coming back, Xie Yao and Su Chen started to cut the meat. They cut it into pieces first and then into slices to make it more flavorful. Cutting it directly would be too long. Shen Lu and Xu Shiqing gave the meat a massage, massaging it thoroughly and then marinating it for two hours.

It took a little effort to stuff them, but luckily there were many people and little meat, so it was done in about half an hour. A total of twelve sausages were stuffed. Xie Yao saw that the young educated youth was still unsatisfied, so he thought about getting more meat next time he had the chance.

Xu Shiqing was also thinking about Shen Lu's wish to eat Cantonese sweet sausage, so she thought about buying meat and making it next time.

As usual, Su Chen took the enema back to the house. He would only heat the kang when he went to bed at night, but not during the day.

Ever since Xu Shiqing asked him to cook, he hasn't been home for a day.

"Tomorrow the village will grind tofu. Why don't you go and have a look? I'll bring you a bench and we can sit there and eat some sunflower seeds."

Shen Lu saw that Xu Shiqing had been feeling very depressed these days, otherwise she wouldn't be so unable to move her legs just because she saw a quarrel.

Xu Shiqing thought about it and decided that building good relationships with the villagers would indeed save a lot of effort. The Heishan Brigade was relatively friendly to the educated youth, and they would not interfere with each other and at least would not do anything bad.

I heard that some of the educated youth from the other side were severely targeted, doing the hardest and nastiest work but their work points were very low.

What's more, Aunt Xiulan will be there tomorrow. After all, it is the village chief's home. Xu Shiqing wants to go, but she has been lying on the kang every day these days and is almost becoming a vegetable.

Xie Yao said that he would bring them benches tomorrow, and Su Chen and Shen Luguang would just have to support Xu Shiqing, and then they would find a place sheltered from the wind.

The stone mill in the village is only used a few times a year. These days, many families come here to make tofu every day. If you go late, you have to queue up, so there are quite a few people there, and they all bring their benches and chat while queuing.

While people were happily chatting here, someone was making a big noise over there.

Today is the first day that Zhao Hong cooks for herself. She got up early to make scrambled eggs. She has wanted to eat them for a long time, but she might not be able to eat many of the ten eggs in the big pot. Today she is alone, so two scrambled eggs are enough.

Jiang Wenjing and her friend got up early as they wanted to eat meat pies, so they excitedly began to knead the dough and chop the meat. While Zhao Hong was busy, they quickly made four small pies.