Chapter 329

Zhang Zhang Yanping hurriedly slurped his saliva again, and then, giving up on himself, stuffed the whole green peach in!

Don't say it, it was sour and astringent, but chewing it slowly like this, his eyes were squeezed shut, and he actually chewed out a trace of sweet aftertaste from the fruit pit...

It, it was actually quite strange.

Eat another one!

Seventh Uncle felt his teeth ache just looking at him, and then took one out, carefully tasting it.

Even though he had tasted all kinds of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, at this moment he couldn't help but bare his teeth. Everyone felt a shudder in their hearts, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva together—

This wasn't really because they were greedy, but just a physiological reaction after seeing someone eat something sour.

And at this moment, Seventh Uncle waved his hand:

"These peaches are really good! Song Qiao Song Qiao, you draw a cross knife on the green peaches in that basin later, and then soak them in salt water. After soaking enough, sprinkle more white sugar, mix well and put in a jar."

This really didn't have any technical difficulty.

Song Qiao Song Qiao picked up the knife and agreed happily.

And Seventh Uncle just stared at the green peaches that were drying, at this moment pondered slightly, didn't draw a cross knife, and directly soaked them in salt water.

The sourness of these small green peaches was too strong, so sugar was indispensable.

But more or less sugar could make them sweet and sour or heavy on the sour side.

Seventh Uncle had been a chef for many years, and at this moment, he knew how much sugar to sprinkle with a rough estimate. And under his mobilization, people in the courtyard scrubbed the green peaches, dried them, wiped off excess moisture, and on this side, they were still washing and disinfecting jars...

The assembly line work was exceptionally skilled.

Because green peaches are durable, this matter wasn't urgent, and the work wasn't tiring, everyone didn't even hire anyone else, just did it at home, treating it as killing time.

Song Tan looked at the pile of green peaches in front of her, and couldn't help but salivate, and then quietly swallowed her saliva: "Seventh Uncle, how long will it take for these green peaches to be pickled before they can be eaten?"

Seventh Uncle didn't raise his head: "If you want to eat, you can eat them now, directly dip in salt, sugar, and chili powder, match as you like."

"If you want the taste to be a bit better and simpler, taste it before putting it in the jar later, it should be quite good."

"If you want the flavor to last longer, then cover the jar and put it in the fridge to chill, it's no problem to keep it for two or three months."

"Good, good, good!"

Song Tan was indeed very happy, looking at the green peaches in the courtyard as if looking at gold—her small shop liked things that were durable and easy to transport!

However, there were really too many peaches picked, and there were piles of jars, and the fridge couldn't hold them, so she simply discussed with Seventh Uncle: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, don't be busy here, ask him to open a live stream to bring some goods. After people come to the live stream, he can work again."

Seventh Uncle nodded: "Fine. Look at how skilled he is at drawing cross knives!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao's small classroom is open again!

Accompanied by everyone's familiar unexpectedness, he had already opened the live stream, the camera was aimed at the stove in front of him, and after moving it a bit further, the entire process was captured in his eyes.

Zhang Zhang Yanping also took out his phone to look—good heavens!

It seems everyone had turned on message reminders, in these few minutes, more than 100 people had come in.

He counted the jars just boiled in the courtyard—only 500 were prepared, wasn't it not enough? But the family couldn't pile up any more!

And Song Tan called Brother Zhang: "We are ready to bring goods in the live stream. If you have time, why don't you come help collect the courier now?"

It was called collecting the courier, but in reality, it was helping to pack, but Brother Zhang responded happily, and promised his wife when he left: "Don't worry, if there's anything delicious today, I'll definitely bring some back for you to taste! Don't feel bad about the money, your health is important now."

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His wife shooed him out: "Hurry, you must grasp this only big customer."

Turning her head, she patted her chest heroically: "Don't worry, I'm here for this small shop."

It made Brother Zhang's heart skip a beat: "Take it easy, you're just pregnant!"

Yes, if it weren't for his wife being pregnant, Brother Zhang wouldn't have dared to promise so recklessly to bring back things at the price of Song Tan's house!

And on this side, Song Qiao Song Qiao's teaching had just begun.

"Children, what I'm going to teach you today is pickled green peaches, everyone has green peaches, it's very simple!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao's words made sense, who doesn't have a peach tree in front of their house or in their field in the village? It's not rare. The one at their house is just a different variety.

But the bullet screen became lively.

【Teacher, I don't have one at home】

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

【Teacher, can you send a tree over】

【Okay, skill +1 today, more competitive in the workplace!】

【Hahaha, I'm different, I'm in my hometown, how big green peaches do you want, I can pick them now.】

【Damn! Why don't supermarkets sell these small peaches】

【Teacher Song Qiao said don't use ripe ones, don't use red ones, don't use soft ones, use green, hard, sour ones】

【Am I the only one who thinks Teacher Song Qiao looks good when cooking?】

That's for sure!

Song Qiao Song Qiao's white and slender fingers pressed on a green peach, the huge kitchen knife in his hand seemed to have no weight, and then two smooth and flowing knives went down, and a standard cross knife broke the fruit flesh.

And then threw it directly into the salt water basin on the side to soak, for a time, it even had a kind of exceptionally wonderful rhythm.

Several local tyrants with insomnia in the live stream indeed came again—

【Continue cutting, continue throwing】

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

【It's really stress-relieving to watch】

【I mean, such small peaches can also be used. Why didn't I know so many ways to eat them when I was a child】

【Teacher Song Qiao, how should the ratio of salt water be adjusted】

But, the irresponsible Teacher Song Qiao didn't look at the bullet screen at all, and at this moment there was no response.

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

Aunt Lianhua familiarly changed a basin for him, a bag of salt poured into it, making everyone on the bullet screen speak together—

【Weigh it first】

【Say the weight first】

【Salt water ratio, say the ratio first!】

It would be fine if a bag of salt was poured out, but it wasn't poured out, making everyone feel depressed even if they had green peaches in their hands.

And at this moment, someone in the bullet screen made a longing sound—

【Slurp】

【Am I the only one whose mouth is full of sour water?】

【Me too...】

【Actually I don't like sour things, but I don't know why, I want to taste it now...】

【It must be especially crisp, especially sour, one bite and saliva will gush out... Slurp!】

【Don't say it, don't say it, saliva is coming out】

【Post the link, post the link】

And at this moment, the first batch of salt water green peaches soaked in the basin was picked out by Seventh Uncle, and he put it in his mouth to taste.

In an instant, his expression of baring his teeth made everyone in the live stream couldn't help but bare their teeth together.

【Did it flip? It looks so sour】

【It shouldn't be, pickled green peaches should be sour】

【But looking like this, it's not ordinary sour, if this is on the shelf, I won't buy it—】