Chapter 58 Clean up the mountain vegetables

"How do you get these wild vegetables back? What is this? Even wormworms are available. Can this be eaten?" Cui Shi came forward and looked at the wild vegetables in the car and shouted loudly. After shouting, she threw the cucumber fragrance of wormworms on the ground.

Mo Quan frowned and looked at her. He didn't say anything and went into the main room with a dark face. Molan told her not to go to the things on the train, otherwise she would double the compensation, and then wash her face and prepare for dinner.

Molan washed it clean and entered the main room. Her grandparents were all on the kang. The food had been placed on the small kang table. Looking at the hot food, Molan's stomach screamed in a lot. Although it is not a good food, what matters is the heart of the family.

Several people sat on the kang table and wolfed down. Those who took the mountain to eat had long been digested. At this moment, they felt delicious to eat anything.

"After you finish eating, go back to the house and have a rest. Let us deal with those dishes." Wang looked at Molan, who swallowed a lot of rice, and said to several people sadly.

"Milk, I'll be with you later. I have to learn those cooking methods." Molan swallowed the sorghum rice and took Wang's words. She had to watch it.

"Ap, you're not in a hurry to eat slowly. Your mother and others will pick those mountain vegetables first, and they will do it with you later. Wang patted Molan on the back and told her not to worry.

After a few people finished eating, Mo Changhe led the army and Erlang back to the house to rest, and Wang and Mo Lan came to the yard.

In an empty place in the yard, Liu, Qiu and Momei are picking the mountain vegetables that Molan and others brought back.

"Ah." Momei shouted in a low voice.

"What's the matter, Meier?" Qiu heard her daughter's cry and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I just didn't pay attention to it." Momei blushed. Obviously, she was a little embarrassed. It didn't hurt. It was because she was not mentally prepared that she shouted.

"Sister, don't do it. Although the thorn buds are tender, they also have thorns. Can you help me boil water? I'll use it later." Molan walked to Momei and looked at the place where she was pricked. It was okay. She didn't want her sister to be pricked again. Her hands were tender and too easy to be pricked. Let her boil the water better.

" OK, then I'll boil the water. Lanlan, don't do it. Be careful to prick your hand. Mo Mei answered, stood up and told her sister.

"Well, I know." Molan promised, but her hand began to classify the clean mountain vegetables picked by the Qiu family.

Molan asked Liu and Qiu to pick up the dishes, and she and Wang carried some of them into the stove.

"Milk is blanch in water and eaten at night. Leave me some fresh ones for the rest. I'll take the town tomorrow, and marinate the rest. Molan put the basket on the chopping board and told Wang how to place the mountain vegetables.

"With so many pickles, there are so many jars at home." Wang frowned, and there were only two jars at home. How could he install the lot of mountain vegetables?

"Isn't there a big jar of pickled vegetables? Now don't pickle pickled cabbage, just pickle the mountain vegetables in a jar first. Molan thought for a moment, saw the big jar in the corner and said her way.

"All right. Then use the jar first." Wang answered, saw that the water in the pot was boiling, and poured in the thorns in the basin.

"Milk doesn't mean that it's good to scald this thorn sprout, but it doesn't taste good when it's old. It's time to get it out." Molan looked at Wang, who kept turning over the old buds in the pot, and reminded her.

"Um, it's almost done. Girl Lan, stay away. The milk is about to be fished out. Be careful not to burn you." Wang began to use the fence to pick up the old buds in the basin of cold water. The boiling heat fell on her face and looked very hazy.

Molan looked at Wang's face, as if she had arrived in another world in a trance. In an instant, she came to her senses and looked at the green thorns in the basin. This color is really gratifying. After the thorn buds are blanch in water, they can be marinated, and it will not turn black like other mountain vegetables, but always be turquoise. If it is eaten in the winter without vegetables, it will not only be delicious, but also attractive.

"Blanch the bright leafy vegetables, then the fern, the cucumber is fragrant, and finally the hairy legs. There are too many hairs on that thing. After blancing it, it is dirty. Molan talked about the order of cooking mountain dishes. I'm afraid that Wang will throw the hairy legs in and blanch them first.

"Yes, milk knows. Mei, go to your mother's place to pick some milk. Everything here has been scotted up. Wang turned over the ferns in the pot and asked Momei to get them.

"Um." Mo Mei answered softly and stood up to go outside to get the mountain vegetables.

"Say it quickly, how to marinate these mountain vegetables and what should I pay attention to?" When Wang saw that Momei had left, he immediately asked Molan in a low voice.

Molan smiled and began to explain how to marinate mountain vegetables, how much salt to use, and how to press stones. The matters that need to be paid attention to are explained by Wang one by one.

Wang Shi silently remembered it in her heart. Before she could continue to ask, Mo Mei had come back with the basket.

Molan looked at her grandmother and swallowed the words in her mouth, and couldn't help laughing. My grandmother and I seem to be underground workers, and we have to talk about everything behind my back. I'm afraid that people will see the fright.

"Milk, why don't you teach Lanlan how to make these mountain dishes in the evening? In this way, if someone asks me when I'm going to sell tomorrow, I know what to say no. Molan wanted to cook mountain vegetables in the evening, but the terrible people suspected it, so she pulled her grandmother with her.

"Empse, let's make the mountain vegetables in the evening and let your mother rest." Wang took a look at Molan and knew that she was going to tell herself how to make mountain vegetables in the evening, so she answered happily.

In this way, the two declined the help of Liu, Qiu and Mo Mei, saying that they cooked every day and let them rest for a day. Dinner will be given to their grandchildren. The two of them were busy working in the stove.

When everyone sat down, Molan looked at the kang table, with a plate of scrambled eggs with old buds, a plate of cold cucumber fragrance, and a plate of cold hairy legs. A plate of mother-in-law dipping sauce and a plate of shredded potatoes. Plus sorghum rice. These things are also full of kang tables.

It hasn't started yet. The fragrance of the mountain dish has filled Molan's nose, especially the plate of scrambled eggs with thorns and old buds. The pungent aroma is dripping.

"The table is full of wild vegetables. This is to feed us like pigs. How can we live such a life?" Cui looked at the dishes on the table to vent her dissatisfaction.

Everyone ignores her, and it's meaningless to argue with her every day. Molan waited for her grandmother to talk about the time of chopsticks, so she hurriedly began to pick up scrambled eggs with old buds. Grandma had a chopstick, Xiao San'er had a chopstick, and then picked up a chopstick for her mother. Then Aunt Mo Mei, when she added a chopstick for herself, the plate was empty.

There is no way. The dish on this table is the most delicious. It not only has eggs, but also the taste of the buds. Molan ignored the shouting sound of Cui and Feng and began to eat cucumber fragrance and hairy legs. Don't mention that there is only salt and vinegar in it. But it tastes okay. The unique fragrance of mountain vegetables. Staying between the teeth, mountain vegetables are the tenderest season, and it's really refreshing to eat.

Molan was very satisfied with a meal, but everyone also thought that the taste of mountain vegetables was good, and it tasted much better than the one they had.

Molan felt as if she had just slept for a while, but there was a voice in her ear. She thought it was grandpa and grandma whispering in the middle of the night. She listened carefully in a daze, but it turned out that Wang explained the precautions after Liu entered the town.

And tell her that if she sells silver money, Molan can buy whatever she wants, and let Molan decide for herself.

Molan smiled in her heart, then opened her eyes and got up to wash her face and rinse her mouth. She was still a little confused until she sat on Mr. Liu's ox cart, and she actually yawned twice. It seemed that she was tired from the mountain yesterday.

In a daze, the ox cart wandered into the town. Mo Lan woke up and asked Lao Liu to stop a place close to Buzhuang to wait for them.

"Brother Dajun, you and Grandpa Liu are waiting for us here together. We have to let the shopkeeper see if he is satisfied first. If the shopkeeper is in love with him, then move the bags." Molan jumped out of the car and told the two of them.

"All right, you go. I'm watching here." Qiu Dajun answered. Old Liu also promised them that the two of them walked in the direction of Buzhuang with their burdens.

As soon as she entered the door, Molan saw two female guests picking cloth in the store. A clerk next to her was greeting her, while Manager He was sitting in the backstage reading the books.

"The wife of the Liu family is here, and Miss Lan is also here." Manager He just looked up and saw the two of them. He put down the account book and smiled at them kindly.

Liu nodded to him and whispered in a low voice, "Last time Mrs. Fang ordered shoes and made an appointment to pick them up today. So I brought Lanlan here. I don't know if Mrs. Fang has come?

"It's coming, it's coming. I'm having tea with my wife in the backyard. Mrs. Liu, go quickly." Manager He hurriedly answered Liu's words and asked her to enter the backyard.

Mo Lan asked Liu to go into the backyard, but she came to the counter and chatted with the shopkeeper.

"How did the shopkeeper sell his shoes last time?"

"It's good. I've sold a lot of pairs, which is still in the favor of Miss Lan." The shopkeeper touched the beard and smiled at Molan with satisfaction. He was impressed by this little girl, but he was so smart at such a young age that his mother-in-law suffered losses and couldn't make sense.

"Uncle is satisfied with the shoes. I don't know if Uncle is satisfied with things like Lanlan?" Molan took off the small package behind him, and there was not much in it. There are only 3 sachets and 3 colorful ropes.

"What? Is this? What a delicate sachet! What is this rope? Surprise flashed on the shopkeeper He's face. The little girl brought something new, and he couldn't help but look at it in his hand.

"What is this? Why haven't you seen it before? Can the shopkeeper let me have a look? The two female guests next to him saw the sachet and colorful rope in the hand of the shopkeeper He also came over. Surprise and love flashed in my eyes.

Manager He looked at Molan, because it was someone else's thing, and he had no right to deal with it. When he saw Molan nodding to him with a smile, he put the sachet and colorful rope on the counter and let the female guests look at it.

"Is this the new look of the shopkeeper? Don't say it's good-looking. I don't know what these two are called?" The elderly female guest asked.