Chapter 393 Cornmeal Pancakes and Fried Melon Seeds
As long as Chen Dongsheng is here, every meal will not disappoint everyone.
The corn that I just harvested is powdered and corn flour is made. When making a stew of big goose in the iron pot, put a circle of corn flour cakes on the inner wall of the large iron pot.
This pure coarse grain is corn flour cake, which was a common grain for the people in the 1970s and 1980s.
However, now the country is developing rapidly and the economy is developing rapidly. The people's living standards are constantly improving. Everyone eats more rice and white flour, such as cakes and steamed buns made of corn flour, and everyone eats very little.
Compared to coarse grains, people obviously prefer fine grains such as rice and white flour.
However, Guan Guoqiang and other old men have all been on the battlefield and have suffered. They are more intimate about corn flour pancakes and have an unspeakable feeling, and they feel friendly when they eat them.
Although it is a coarse grain, this corn flour cake with a slightly coarse feeling is filled with the sweet and fragrant aroma of corn. Even the little girls like Chen Xue very much.
In fact, the dishes in their school canteen are very rich. After all, they are one of the best institutions in the country, and there are also corn flour pancakes, but they are not as delicious as they eat now!
While eating, the trio looked at Tong Ransong enviously. They found out that no matter what it is, it is much better than other places. Brother Song is so happy. Such a delicious food, I want to eat it.
You can eat it anytime!
Thinking about it again, other fans can only watch a food broadcast, and they are watching national treasures, kittens, little tigers, rhubarbs, and live food broadcasts. They can eat such delicious food, and they are also very happy!
For lunch, watermelon and cornmeal cakes are the most beautiful, and they have won unanimous praise from everyone.
Wu Baihua suddenly felt that 3,000 kilograms of corn seemed to be too small, so it would be great if I could buy a little more.
After lunch, the young people spontaneously cleaned the table. Wu Baihua was thinking about how to speak. The purchasing manager would arrive in the afternoon. Chen Dongsheng was holding a rectangular wooden pallet with freshly baked melon seeds.
I have to say that there is nothing that Chen Dongsheng can't do! As soon as the melon seeds were peeled out, they turned into snacks after a meal.
This speed is amazing!
If there are so many people, who is the most favorable person to stir-fried melon seeds? It must be Tong Ransan.
When I first planted such a large piece of sunflower on the hillside, it was for sunflower nectar and melon seeds.
While working this morning, Tong Ranhuan did not delay eating melon seeds while working in the atmosphere group.
Whether it is fried melon seeds or not fried melon seeds, Tong Ranhuan is very fond of them.
Influenced by her, all the fluffy at home like to eat melon seeds.
National treasures, rhubarb, little red, and small flowers are all good at eating melon seeds.
However, national treasures, rhubarb and little red, eating melon seeds simply like to eat melon seeds. Xiaohua, this little squirrel is born to like storing food to survive the winter.
Therefore, every time it seems that Xiaohua eats the fastest, and the other three have to speed up eating melon seeds. Xiaohua is the smallest and no one wants to lose to this smallest squirrel who came in the last place!
As for Xiaohu and Xiaomao, although the figures of these two are already hugely different, their personalities are just like those carved from the same mold.
The leopard cat is similar to the kitten raised at home, while the little tiger's body is almost as strong as the little Tuanzi. Both of them are shiny and smooth. The only disadvantage is that they are lazy.
How lazy are you?
Facing the delicious melon seeds, although they wanted to eat them, they were too lazy to move. The audience in the live broadcast room could see clearly, and a group of small animals made everyone feel cute.
While eating Dahuang, National Treasure, Xiaohong, and Xiaohua were so fragrant, and while knocking, they looked at the few next to them. The atmosphere was tense. Those who didn't know thought they were playing a game.
On the other side, there was also a square wooden fruit plate in front of the kitten and Xiaohu, with half a plate of melon seeds in it. The two opened their mouths and yawned. They were like the kind of person who had enough food and needed to be beaten.
Take a nap and take a nap.
As for the melon seeds in front of me, they were not moved at all and had no sense of competition.
These two groups are simply a sharp contrast. The national treasures are competing fiercely, and it depends on who eats faster and eats more. The kitten and Xiaohu are on the spot.
Cooperating with Tong Ranhuan's voice eating melon seeds, the audience in the live broadcast room were almost laughing crazy.
Tong Ranhuan was shocked, "Chef, is there a secret recipe for stir-fried melon seeds? It's much better than what I cooked!"
Chen Dongsheng was very proud of being praised, his waist was straight, "Pure technical problems."
"This is the easiest one, including five-spice, salty and milky, but these need to be prepared in advance. Without this convenience and quickness, you can eat these first, and I will think about other flavors in the afternoon."
Tong Ranzun is very looking forward to it. It is worth it to hire this boss for 5,000 yuan a month!
You can make everything, mooncakes and stir-fried melon seeds, you are simply a versatile talent!
Wu Baihua actually doesn’t have much feelings about melon seeds. He has always thought that eating melon seeds is too time-consuming, but it feels really good to sit together, chat, and eat melon seeds.
This melon seeds seemed to have a magical charm. They became addicted as they ate them. The more they ate them, the more they ate them, the more they ate them, he began to be moved again when he looked at the piles of melon seed skins in front of him.
"Old man, look at the sunflowers in your warehouse. After peeling them all, there are about 1,000 kilograms. Even if you eat them every day, you can't finish them. The melon seeds are old.
Not delicious anymore.”
Wu Baihua felt that he had laid the groundwork almost the same, so he got to the point, "I want to..."
"No, you don't want to!" Tong Ranhuan spoke first and blocked his words back.
Wu Baihua touched her nose guiltily, and her voice immediately became much smaller, "You can't finish so many melon seeds. Isn't that a waste to let the melon seeds turn into old ones?"
Tong Ranhuan smiled, "Who said it was wasted? I just happened to want to eat some sunflower oil."
Wu Baihua was stunned, "No, old lady, I don't know how to squeeze oil. Don't let me do it. Can you squeeze oil with any kind of melon seed?"
At this time, Guan Nanyan walked in, "The oil press has been shipped here. I changed this small oil press again. It is simple to operate, high working efficiency, and has improved the oil yield. It is very suitable for you now.
Situation. In addition to melon seeds, peanuts are also OK."
Tong Ranhuan's pair of apricot eyes bent slightly, giving Guan Nanyan a thumbs up, "It's worthy of being Guan Bo! It's just awesome!"
Guan Nanyan smiled, "You can tell me if you have any needs. I am still good at this."
Tong Ranhuan had already started to think about what to give to Mr. Guan, and he couldn't let others help for nothing. Tong Ranhuan has always calculated this very clearly. After all, when it comes to rituals, people have to go back and forth.
In the afternoon, everyone listened to the drizzle outside the window and took a nice afternoon nap before work started.
However, Tong Ranhuan was naturally not in the ranks of labor, because purchasing manager Li Daqiang came over with a familiar truck.