Vol 311 Chapter 348: 348 Sour Pickled Green Peach

Chapter 348 348. Sour pickled green peaches

Zhang Yanping quickly sipped his saliva again, and then smashed the jar and stuffed the whole green peach into it!

Not to mention, it was sour and astringent, but as he chewed it slowly, he couldn't even open his eyes. He even asked him to chew on the core and taste a sweet aftertaste...

Also, it’s quite strange.

Eat another one!

Cousin Seventh felt his teeth sore when he saw him like that, and then he took out one and tasted it carefully.

Even though he had tasted the sweet and sour, he couldn't help grinning at this moment. Everyone's heart trembled, and they all swallowed their saliva -

This is really not greedy, but just an uncontrollable physiological reaction when seeing someone eating something sour.

At this moment, the seventh cousin waved his hand:

"These peaches are really good! Qiao Qiao, you will make a cross mark on each of the green peaches in the basin later, and then soak them in salt water. When they are almost soaked, sprinkle more sugar into them, mix well and put them in cans ”

This is really not a technical difficulty.

Qiaoqiao picked up the knife and readily responded.

The seventh cousin only stared at the green peaches that were drying on his hand. He pondered for a moment and directly soaked them in the salt water without making a cross.

This little green peach has a very sour taste, so sugar is essential.

But with more sugar and less sugar, it can also be made into sweet and sour or sour.

Cousin Seventh has been a chef for many years, and now he knows how much sugar to sprinkle on the food at a glance. Under his mobilization, people in the yard washed the green peaches, dried them, wiped off excess water, and the jars were also being cleaned and disinfected...

Exceptionally skilled in assembly line operations.

Since the green peaches bloomed well, we couldn't make it in time, and the work wasn't tiring. We didn't even invite anyone else, we just stayed at home and killed the time.

Song Tan looked at the pile of green peaches in front of him and couldn't help but salivate. Then he swallowed quietly: "Seventh cousin, how long does it take to pickle these green peaches before you can eat them?"

Without even raising his head, the seventh cousin said: "If you want to eat it, you can eat it now. Just dip it in salt, sugar, chili powder, and mix it with whatever you like."

“If you want to make it taste better and simpler, try it before canning it, it should be good.”

“If you want the flavor to last longer, cover the jar and refrigerate it for two to three months.”

“Okay, okay!”

Song Tan was really overjoyed. Looking at the green peaches all over the yard, she felt like she was looking at gold—her small shop likes things like this that are durable in storage and easy to transport!

However, there were too many peaches to pick, and the jars were piled up, and there was no room for them in the refrigerator. So I simply discussed with my seventh cousin: "Qiao Qiao should stop being busy here and ask him to start a live broadcast to bring some goods." It’s okay for him to start working again when someone comes to the live broadcast room.”

The seventh cousin nodded: "Okay. Look how skilled he is at making a cross!"

Teacher Qiaoqiao’s small class has started again!

With the familiar surprise, he opened the live broadcast room, pointed the camera at the stove in front of him, and moved a little further away, taking in the entire process.

Zhang Yanping also took out his mobile phone and took a look - Okay!

It seems that everyone has sent a message to remind us. In the past few minutes, more than 100 people have come in.

He then counted the freshly cooked pots in the yard - he only prepared 500. Isn't that not enough? But no matter how many there are, there won’t be room for them all in the house!

Song Tan called Brother Zhang: "We are preparing to bring goods to the live broadcast room. If you are free, why don't you come and help collect the express delivery?"

It's called courier delivery, but he actually helps with packaging, but Brother Zhang just accepted it. When he left, he promised his wife: "Don't worry, if there is something delicious today, I will bring it back for you to try." Taste! Don’t worry about money, your health is important now.”

The wife pushed him away: "Hurry, you must be sure to grab the only big customer."

He turned around and patted his chest proudly: "Don't worry, I'm in this shop."

Brother Zhang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it: "Take it easy, you've only just gained strength!"

Yes, if his wife hadn't been pregnant, Brother Zhang wouldn't have dared to promise to bring it back so boldly given the price of the things at Song Tan's house!

Here, Teacher Qiaoqiao’s teaching has just begun.

“Children, what I want to teach you today is pickled green peaches. Everyone has green peaches, it’s very simple!”

 Teacher Qiao Qiao’s words make sense. Who in the village doesn’t have a peach tree in the field at their door? Not uncommon. Theirs is just a different variety.

【Teacher, I don’t have one at home】

【Teacher, I don’t have one at home either】

【Teacher, can you send me one】

【Okay, today’s skills are +1, and the workplace is more competitive! ]    [Hahaha, I am different. I happen to be in my hometown. I can pick as many green peaches as I want right now. 】

【Damn it! Why don’t supermarkets sell these little peaches]

【Teacher Qiao Qiao said not to have cooked food, not red food, not soft food, but green, hard or sour food】

【Am I the only one who thinks Teacher Qiao looks good when she cooks? 】

No!

 Qiao Qiao held a green peach with her slender white fingers. The huge kitchen knife seemed to be weightless in his hand. Then he made two smooth and smooth cuts, and a standard cross knife cut through the flesh of the fruit.

Then he threw it into the salt water basin aside and soaked it directly. For a while, there was a particularly strange rhythm.

Several wealthy insomniacs in the live broadcast room are here again—

【Then cut and then throw】

【Don't stop your hands, I'm about to fall asleep】

【Looking at it really relieves stress】

【That is to say, such a small peach can also be used. Why didn’t I eat so many ways when I was a kid?]

【Teacher Qiaoqiao, how should the proportion of salt water be adjusted】

However, the incompetent teacher Qiao Qiao didn’t even read the barrage, and no one responded at the moment.

Soon, the basin of green peaches soaked in salt water was almost full.

Aunt Lianhua, who was familiar with the situation, changed a basin for him and poured a bag of salt into it. Everyone in the hurry spoke in unison on the barrage -

【Weigh first】

【Let’s talk about weight first】

【The ratio of salt water, let’s talk about the ratio first! 】

It would be fine if the bag of salt was really poured out, but it was not poured out, which made everyone feel depressed even if they had green peaches in their hands.

At this time, someone in the barrage made a longing voice——

uga

【Am I the only one looking at the sour water in my mouth? 】

【I also…】

【Actually, I don’t like sour food, but I don’t know why, but I want to try it now...】

【It must be extremely crispy and sour, your mouth will be gushing out after you take a bite... Suck it! 】

【Stop talking, stop talking, your saliva is coming out】

Institution

At this time, the seventh cousin picked out one of the first batch of salt water green peaches soaked in the basin and put it into his mouth to taste it.

In an instant, his grinning expression caused everyone in the live broadcast room to look at him, and they couldn't help but grinning too.

【Did the car roll over? It looks so sour]

【Probably not, pickled green peaches should be sour】

【But it looks like this is not ordinary sour. I won't buy it if it's on the shelves——】

Suck it up!

To tell you the truth, I was drooling while writing this. I wasn’t greedy, I just couldn’t help but imagine it...

Good night, Iron Armored Little Treasure.

Let’s try adding updates tomorrow, it’s too late tonight.

Thank you once again to the leaders.

(End of this chapter)

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