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Chapter 143. If you don’t have a hole, dig it yourself. After you dig it, pick it yourself.(2/2)

There was only a "sizzling" sound, and the re-explosion took less than five seconds. Zhao Youcai immediately took out the meat pieces again.

But instead of putting it on the enamel plate this time, Zhao Youcai asked Xu Chunyan to bring a big basin and pour the oil-controlled meat pieces into it.

Then without Zhao Youcai's instructions, Jin Xiaomei stepped forward and prepared to fish out the oil from the pot.

"Brothers and sisters, come out." Zhao Youcai warned, and Jin Xiaomei hurriedly agreed.

At this time, Zhao Youcai suddenly realized that cooking at home was more satisfying than cooking in the cafeteria.

When cooking in the canteen, at most one apprentice will serve you. When cooking at home, there will be so many people surrounding you taking turns to serve you.

Jin Xiaomei drained almost all the oil out of the pot, and Zhao Youcai poured less than half a ladle of water into the pot.

"Bring me sugar." Zhao Youcai ordered, and someone shouted: "I'll go, I'll go."

When everyone saw it, it was Jie Sun who took over the errand.

When she came back with the candy jar, Mrs. Xie Sun put it on the stove and smiled at Zhao Youcai: "Brother-in-law, do it well. I have learned it. I will make it for my eldest grandson when I go home."

Zhao Youcai glanced at her, and Xie Sun smiled and opened the lid of the jar. Zhao Youcai grabbed the sugar jar with one hand and poured sugar directly into the pot.

Seeing Zhao Youcai's movements, the women moved forward one after another. They saw Zhao Youcai holding a frying spoon and stirring the pot clockwise continuously.

This is different from making Guobao Pork. You wait for the sweet and sour sauce to be fried before pouring the meat into the pot.

This is done by waiting for the sauce to be stir-fried and then pouring it from the pot into the meat.

I saw Zhao Youcai holding the edge of the meat basin with one hand and pouring out the cooked sugar juice from the pot with the other hand.

A spoonful of sugar juice was poured into the basin, and Zhao Youcai grabbed the basin with one hand and shook it, just like stir-frying the pot, turning the meat in the basin.

Next, I saw Zhao Youcai pouring sugar juice into the basin with one hand, and shaking the basin with the other hand.

As the sugar sauce in the pot is almost boiled, white icing sugar hangs on the originally golden fried meat in the pot.

This is called smoothie white meat.

"Okay." Zhao Youcai threw the meat basin on the stove and strode towards the wash basin next to the dish rack.

"Come, come, come!" Wang Meilan divided half of the smoothie white meat into the enamel plate before, and called to everyone: "Hurry up and serve it, you have to eat this thing quickly."

Chef Zhao showed off his skills and won unanimous praise. The white meat smoothie he made was crispy, crispy, sweet and not greasy, and everyone ate every piece.

After having had enough wine and food, Zhao Jun personally drove Zhao Chun and his family back to Yongsheng. Tomorrow is Saturday, and according to the agreement, Zhao Chun had to take his children back so that Zhou Chunming could see his grandson when he got home from get off work.

I didn't catch up with the bear bully today, so Zhao Jun has to leave early tomorrow, and I don't know when he will come back in the evening. So, I will send Zhao Chun's family back tonight.

After Zhao Jun and the other four left, the women helped Wang Meilan clean up the mess and then went back to their homes as a family unit.

The eldest girl and eldest uncle were gone, and Zhao Youcai returned to the east room. When he was sitting on the edge of the kang and washing his feet, Zhao Na, who was already lying in bed, suddenly burped.

"This kid..." Wang Meilan said with a smile: "He didn't eat much at night."

"My dad's white meat is delicious." Zhao Na praised her old father. Zhao Youcai smiled proudly, lifted his calf and wiped the water on his feet with a rag.

"This chef is different." Wang Meilan laughed and teased Zhao Youcai, "It's just better than what we cook."

Zhao Youcai smiled at Wang Meilan and said: "Lan Na, if you say it tastes delicious, then I will make it for you every day."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai and said, "You don't go to work, and you cook for me every day?"

"Then I won't go to work." As soon as Zhao Youcai said this, Wang Meilan hurriedly said: "Don't be ridiculous, what are you going to do if you don't go to work?"

"I'll stay at home and help you with the work." Zhao Youcai said: "My son is very busy one day, and he has to go to Hebei in two days. At that time, we can't just rely on Hadron to do anything at home."

"Tsk!" After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Wang Meilan clicked her lips and lowered her head without looking at Zhao Youcai to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

Wang Meilan lowered her head and said, "Then if you don't go to work, how will you manage your work?"

"What about me... I'll also work as a camp guard with my son and the others." Zhao Youcai said: "You don't have to go to work after this. I'll just stay at home and help you. If there's nothing else, I can still do something for you.

Fanwu’s.”

"Oops!" Wang Meilan frowned, raised her hand and made a gesture of wiping her nose with the back of her hand, covering her mouth, and said: "We are not light at all in a day, so Qiangzi is really annoyed, saying that we are still doing this.

It’s better to go to work.”

"He, he is so uncertain." Zhao Youcai said: "He was just like a grasshopper that day. We don't need him anymore. I'll stay home and help you."

"Of course you can help me." When she said this, Wang Meilan no longer concealed the smile on her face and said, "But if you don't tell me, won't you get involved with us?"

"Oh!" Zhao Youcai sighed, with a helpless tone, and said: "Then I can see that you are tired, and the couple can't help you share the burden."

"Tsk!" After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Wang Meilan twisted her body, faced Zhao Youcai, reached out and hit Zhao Youcai on the arm, and said with a smile: "Either way, it has to be my old man."
Chapter completed!
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