Chapter 122 Then it’s time to witness a miracle.
"Zhao Qisheng, are you going back now?"
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At 6:30, the urban management officials also got off work. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎
Zhao Qisheng still didn't know if his mother had bought the fish with distiller's grains from yesterday. He was so anxious that he packed up his things when the time came.
The colleagues nearby were still discussing where to go drinking in the evening, but they were all surprised when they saw him leaving directly.
This kid usually fishes at work, and is most active in drinking after get off work. Is the sun rising from the west today?
"Yes, there's something going on at home, so I'll go back first."
Zhao Qisheng made an excuse at random and rode a battery car back home.
It’s past six o’clock in the summer, and the sun hasn’t completely set yet.
By the time Zhao Qisheng got home for dinner, it was still dark.
"Wow, Mom, you bought so much today?"
Zhao Qisheng smelled a familiar fragrance as soon as he entered the house. He looked at the table and saw that the bowl that usually holds soup at home was filled with rice wine fish piled in a hill-like shape.
Zhao Qisheng's mouth twisted into a smile for a moment.
"I bought a lot today. You can give some to Xiaoxue after dinner."
Xiaoxue is Zhao Qisheng's fiancée, and the two families are engaged.
Usually if there is something delicious, Zhao’s mother will ask her son to send a piece to others.
"okay."
Zhao Qisheng only had eyes for the fish with distiller's grains. He didn't even bother to wash his hands, so he just put on disposable gloves and sat down to eat.
"You don't just know how to eat, do you hear me?"
Aunt Zhao saw her son looking like he was reincarnated as a starving ghost. She wanted to hold a bowl of fish with distiller's grains in her arms and eat it. He looked so protective of the food that she couldn't bear to look at it.
I don’t know what Xiaoxue sees in his son.
Why!
"I heard it, don't worry, Mom."
Zhao Qisheng took out a bottle of iced drink and drank the fish with distiller's grains, which was a joy to eat.
The spicy and fragrant fish meat is simply delicious.
Today's fish has been air-dried for a day. Compared with the fish used on the first day, it is chewier. Of course, it also tastes more delicious and has a delicious chew.
And the seasoning is also very flavorful.
Grass carp has thick meat, so Lin Zhou only used the body of the fish, leaving out the unpalatable parts of the fish head and tail.
Fortunately, when buying fish at the wet market, you can choose by sections. Lin Zhou asked the housekeeper to only buy the fish body.
Otherwise, I don’t know what to do with so many fish heads and tails.
Large thorns are removed when cutting into pieces.
The remaining small spines are fried and crispy, so it doesn't matter if you chew them together with the fish.
Just take one bite at a time, and the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.
After dinner, Zhao Qisheng took two portions of fish with distiller's grains prepared by his mother and delivered them to his wife.
On the other side, Pan Yuan went directly back to his parents' house after separating from Lin Zhou.
He doesn't cook the vegetables he buys from the vegetable seller, so he can only give them to his parents to eat.
And such delicious distiller’s rice fish, I have to take it back to my parents to try.
Since the demolition, the Pan family has received tens of millions in compensation, and there are still many houses and shops. They have directly achieved financial freedom and can live a good life without having to work for the rest of their lives.
Then the whole family became Buddha.
Pan's father chose a store and opened a small supermarket. He leisurely visited the store every day to pass the time.
Pan's mother likes square dancing and even spent money to form a dance troupe. Anyway, the old couple have their own things to do.
Pan Yuan still had a job before his home was demolished, but after the demolition, it was completely ruined.
He is the only son in the family. The money and the house will belong to him from now on, and he has no goal in his efforts.
After I quit my job and stayed at home, I just played games, fished, and went out for fun.
Life is called freedom.
Pan Yuan first went to the supermarket at home to call his father, and then they went home together. Pan's mother had already prepared dinner at home.
Pan's mother frowned when she saw him coming back.
"Don't bring fish back again. Your dad and I really don't like fish. If you can't, just release the fish after you catch them next time."
Pan Yuan:......
"No, I brought food back."
Pan Yuan shook the bag in his hand speechlessly.
Mother Pan took it and saw that it was really a vegetable.
"No, why did you buy so many vegetables?"
"The old man who sets up a stall on the roadside sells everything. I'll take all of it just because he's pitiful."
Pan Yuan was too lazy to explain too much and just made an excuse.
Then come up with the key points.
"Dang-dang-dang, look what this is!"
Pan Yuan opened the lid of the fish with distiller's grains, and the rich and fragrant aroma of distiller's grains and the spicy fish flavor came out.
Pan's parents and Pan's mother reflexively showed disgust when they saw the fish.
"You haven't eaten enough fish yet, so you bought fish to eat."
This disposable packaging box looks like a box used for food purchased from outside.
"Mom and dad, you'll know after you taste it, it's delicious!"
Pan Yuan picked up a toothpick and poked two pieces of fish meat and fed them to his parents to taste.
The fish was brought to your mouth, and the fish smelled quite fragrant, which was something I had never tasted before.
Pan's father and Pan's mother both opened their mouths and ate the fish with distiller's grains.
Then comes the moment to witness the miracle.
"Oh, it's delicious! What kind of fish is this? It's a bit like salted fish, but also like fried fish."
As the head chef of the family, Pan's mother was subconsciously analyzing the cooking method while eating the fish with fermented rice wine.
"It's called fish with distiller's grains. I don't know how to make it."
Pan Yuan was very happy when his parents showed their guessing reactions.
Hahahaha, you know no one can refuse the delicious food cooked by Boss Lin.
Even my parents, who always shook their heads when they saw fish, were impressed by the lees fish.
Oh, yes, I almost forgot to ask Boss Lin if he needed any fish. The fish he caught could just be given to Boss Lin to make lees fish.
Those fish that no one wanted even when they were given away, if they were made into lees fish, I can’t imagine how delicious they would be.
Pan Yuan remembered it at this moment, picked up his phone and sent a message to Lin Zhou to ask.
When Lin Zhou returned home and turned on his phone, he saw the message and photos sent by Pan Yuan, and his eyes were red with envy.
A refrigerator full of fish, and they were all big fish!
Thinking that the two of them met by exchanging fish for hamburgers, Lin Zhou was not surprised by Pan Yuan’s idea.
It can be seen that he really has a lot of fish and can’t finish it.
“Okay, I’ll make it into lees fish and send it to you. What other fish do you like to eat? I can also make it by the way.”
“Actually, I don’t like fish. I just like the hunting feeling of fishing.”
Pan Yuan is very honest. Except for the lees fish made by Boss Lin, he never eats fish when he usually fishes.
My parents used to eat it, but now they don't eat it anymore.
Neighbors and relatives gave them too much, so they didn't want it anymore.
Who can bear to eat fish every day!
Pan Yuan goes fishing for a few hours every day when he has nothing to do, and never gets empty-handed. If he doesn't eat it himself, he has to give it to others.
OK.
Lin Zhou made an appointment with Pan Yuan to get the fish, then took a shower, had dinner, and rested, and then quietly chose a fishing spot not far away on the map given by Pan Yuan to go night fishing.
He had to try the effect of the fish food he made!
Watching his back as he went away, the security guards at the door looked at each other.
"Is it Mr. Lin who just went out?"
"Really? If I didn't look carefully, I would have thought it was Mr. Wang who went out fishing again."
"That's right. Rich people are particular about fishing. The equipment is loaded in a car. The fishermen around me only carry two bags at most."
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