Bring the Farm To Wear Chronology

While Chen Xiayue was packing her dowry, she harvested wheat every 20 minutes. This farm system could be regarded as a way of killing her boredom.

After Chen Xiayue packed up her dowry, she lay down and rested for a while. Her body was well maintained, but it wasn’t much better. In addition, she had been ill before, and she has not recovered to her original health.

And last night was in the bridal chamber. Of course, Chen Xiayue, a new recruit, also had to rest. It was impossible for him to be too busy all morning.

Chen Xiayue is quite satisfied with her current life, so what if supplies were scarce in the 1960s? She has already come, can she regret wearing it back?

Chen Xiayue closed her eyes and squinted for a while. She waited for the time she set for the wheat to mature and needed to be harvested to get up to harvest the wheat. After harvesting the wheat, it would not take a few minutes to replant it. Chen Xiayue closed her eyes for a minute. can be done.

Chen Xiayue took a look at the wheat she had in stock. It was about 9,000 catties now. Chen Xiayue didn’t keep it all, but sold about 6,000 catties of wheat to the system.

The system also recycles the crops produced on the farm. In addition to the fruits of the crops, the plants and other systems will also be recycled, or they can be left to be processed into feed or fertilizer, so Chen Xiayue did not keep all the harvested wheat, always To sell a part to the system.

Chen Xiayue processed all the remaining three thousand kilograms of wheat into flour, and she kept the wheat bran to feed the pigs later. Of course, the current chicken farms can also use wheat bran to feed the chickens.

Chen Xiayue looked at the thousands of kilograms of flour stored in the warehouse. Of course, she couldn’t eat all the flour, but she could sell it.

Although it has been several years since the drought, but in this era there is already a shortage of materials, and of course there is not enough food.

Chen Xiayue thought that she should be able to exchange the flour for money, but how should she exchange the money? Her health is not very good, what if I let her do it?

[Detecting the distress of the farmer, do you want to appoint a sub-farmer? 】

Chen Xiayue looked at a large line of characters on the screen in front of her, and raised her eyebrows slightly, what does the deputy farmer mean? It means that besides her, there is another person who can bind her farm, right?

Chen Xiayue glanced at the line of small characters under the line of words, what “Description of the mechanism of the deputy farmer”, Chen Xiayue clicked on the description.

After reading the description, she also understood what the sub-farmer meant. To put it bluntly, she was the farmer’s partner. She had the same rights as the farmer but could not betray the farmer.

That is to say, if Chen Xiayue appoints the deputy farmer, he can only appoint Zhang Chengchuan, and if he is appointed as the deputy farmer, Zhang Chengchuan will not be able to betray her in the future.

Neither emotionally nor behaviorally.

Chen Xiayue was quite satisfied with this function, but she still planned to wait for Zhang Chengchuan to come back and ask him again. If he agreed, the deputy farmer would let Zhang Chengchuan come.

If Zhang Chengchuan became the deputy farmer, Chen Xiayue would be able to take out the things that Chen Xiayue got from the farm, so he didn’t have to avoid Zhang Chengchuan, and one more person would help her cover.

The flour in the warehouse can also be handed over to Zhang Chengchuan, who can sell it for money.

Chen Xiayue tried it, and the things from the farm can be taken out, so Chen Xiayue took a pound of flour and prepared dumplings.

There was some meat left over yesterday, so Chen Xiayue planned to make dumplings filled with pork and cabbage. And she just got married, and it’s not unusual to eat some meat. Who made her parents’ family well-off?

Chen Xiayue took out the flour and mixed the noodles. After the noodles were reconciled, she woke up for a while, and then found a piece of cabbage. She only used half of the cabbage and chopped it up, and marinated it with a little salt for a while to let it come out of the water.

After the cabbage was chopped and salted, Chen Xiayue took out the pork left over from yesterday. The pork is fat and thin, but a little less fat and thin. Chen Xiayue likes this kind of meat very much. She doesn’t like meat with too much fat.

Chen Xiayue neatly sliced ​​and shredded the pork, and then chopped the shredded pork into puree. Add **** and garlic juice to taste, then add salt and soy sauce.

At this time, there are not too many seasonings, salt and soy sauce are already very good, and there is also a little pepper, which is ground into powder.

Apart from that, there are no other seasonings, and Chen Xiayue has no objection. After adding the seasoning, stir well and put the meat filling aside.

She squeezed the water out of the cabbage out of the water, and then put it into the meat filling and stirred it evenly.

After Chen Xiayue adjusted the meat filling, he started rolling the dough, cut the dough, dried it into long strips, and cut out small doses one by one.

Dumplings can be made after the small doses are dried into a round dough, but Chen Xiayue did not mix up all the pound of flour, so after the dumplings are wrapped, there are more than 40, which is considered a lot.

After Chen Xiayue wrapped the dumplings, she started to boil the water, and then boiled the dumplings to eat. Because she didn’t expect enough, she used up all the dough and there was still a little filling left. She planned to make some ball soup or something in a while.

After Chen Xiayue cooked the dumplings, he also picked some sweet potato leaves from the yard, chopped the leaves and put them in the dumpling soup as soup, while the stalks were blanched and then served with minced pepper and garlic and soy sauce.

Chen Xiayue was very satisfied with today’s lunch. In this era, it is already a very hearty meal to eat pork dumplings with white noodles.

Chen Xiayue looked at the time, it was almost twelve o’clock now, Zhang Chengchuan and the others should also come back for lunch.

After all, it is not a busy time for farming, and people who work will still go home to eat. Only when farming is busy will they eat directly in the fields and not come back.

When Chen Xiayue finished lunch, the dumplings were picked up and placed in the dustbin, and the dumpling soup was cooked and served on the table, Zhang Chengchuan and the others all came back.

“Daughter-in-law, have you cooked yet?” Zhang Chengchuan looked at the dumplings and vegetables on the table with a happy expression, “It’s dumplings, daughter-in-law, have you made dumplings?”

“Why are you making dumplings? What kind of dumplings are you making? Don’t you know that flour is very expensive?” Zhang’s mother, Liu Guiying, looked very bad when she saw the dumplings. Although she was also very hungry for dumplings, she still felt this Daughter-in-law loses.

“Today is the second day after I got married. I’m in a good mood, so I make something delicious. And the flour was brought to me by my parents. Don’t worry, I didn’t take any flour from the family.” Chen Xiayue smiled, she didn’t want to. I had a conflict with my mother-in-law the day after I got married.

She also knows that in the south, especially in the Yunnan-Guangxi region, wheat is rarely grown, but rice or something, so flour is quite expensive.

She can understand Liu Guiying’s attitude, but Chen Xiayue is not a person who swallows her anger. She just thinks that “if you think it’s a pity you can stop eating it”, it’s too harsh to say, and it may cause a bigger conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so she doesn’t say it.

“Okay, mother, sit down, eat, eat.” Zhang Chengchuan smiled and held his mother’s shoulder to let her sit down, “there is delicious food today, mother, try your daughter-in-law’s craftsmanship, ah ,do not be angry.”

Zhang’s father, Zhang Deping, sat down long ago, took the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

“Don’t think so much, the flour is made by the daughter-in-law, and the dumplings are also made by the daughter-in-law. You can eat it. Where do you need to be so angry?” Zhang Deping advised.

Liu Guiying looked at Zhang’s father, then at his son, and then at his daughter-in-law’s smiling face, snorted and stopped talking.

Forget it, the flour wasn’t bought with her money anyway.