Chapter 573: Success

He pulled Company Commander Zhao and the others to the kang. Just as Qiqi and the others had finished eating, the fat man fryed two more dishes and poured wine for Company Commander Zhao and the others: "Haha, welcome you to our village to be the militia company commander."

Company Commander Zhao told the fat man a few months ago, and he was reluctant to leave Daqingshan, so he wanted to stay in Kaoshantun. Of course, the fat man welcomed him, and Li Qiang and the others happened to find the organization again.

But to be honest, the fat man really felt a little disgusted: he was also a company commander after all. After the demobilization, he would definitely find a good unit, at least from the Public Security Bureau.

But since Company Commander Zhao made such a decision, the fat man couldn't say anything anymore and let him work together.

"I received a notice the day before yesterday that the new company commander had arrived in the past two days, so I came to pick up the people first, and then sent them to the mountains, and handed them over to my superiors, and I will be discharged from the army." Captain Zhao's eyes were bright, but the fat man read a trace of nostalgia from his eyes. There was no way, the iron-clad soldiers were fighting.

The fat old man picked up the wine cup: "Come on, we have to remember that we will still be sold if we take off our military uniform."

Company Commander Zhao and the others had known the identity of the fat old man for a long time, and immediately raised the wine glass respectfully, and the fat man also raised the big bowl: "I'll take a sip."

After dinner, Kim Cheol-hee pickled spicy cabbage for the fat man's house. He brought a few cabbage trees, cut them in half from the middle, then sprinkled salt noodles on top, sprinkled inside and out, and marinated more than two points.

Taking advantage of this time, all other seasonings were prepared. The fat man happened to have pears at home. He cut them into diced them all; there were also carrots, ginger and garlic.

The most important thing is of course the Korean hot sauce. Kim Cheol-hee made a lot of it on the mountain, so he brought a bottle to the fat man. He saw that it was bright red inside, just like the condensed red agate, very bright and translucent.

Pour out half a bottle of hot sauce, pour the other seasonings into it, and stir evenly. After marinating the cabbage, it will be much more wilted, and then apply the seasonings layer by layer on top. Basically, apply each cabbage evenly and put it in the basin and you will be able to eat it tomorrow.

The fat man's house also had a lot of pickles, but the taste was heavy. There was really no such sweet and spicy flavor. The next morning, after the green rice porridge was cooked, I put a spicy cabbage on it, which was crispy, spicy and refreshing, and it was indeed served.

After dinner, the fat man took out the two dogs. Since there is Kim Cheol-hee, an expert in dog eating, of course he can't be polite: "The Koreans like to eat dog meat. As the saying goes: The Koreans celebrate the New Year - they will kill their dogs."

"Brother Fat, this is wrong. We Koreans are prohibited from killing dogs during festivals and weddings and funerals. We usually do whatever we want." Jin Zhexi corrected the fat man, then looked at the two dogs he bought, and shook his head repeatedly: "It's a pity that we kill dogs, we use a tank to remove the hair and keep the dog's skin, which makes us eat vigorously."

While saying that, pick the meat off, then throw it into a large basin and soak it in clean water first: "Dog meat is usually a little bit earthy and fishy. You must soak it for a while before cooking. Brother Fat, is there any Codonopsis pilosula? Add some Codonopsis pilosula when cooking dog meat to make it more nourishing."

"Hehe, let alone Codonopsis, we have it even if it is ginseng." The fat man immediately took out the fresh Codonopsis.

When the dog meat was put into the pot and cooked, there was a loud horn outside. The fat man and Company Commander Zhao and others went out to greet him. A jeep stopped at the door. A gentle soldier got out of the car, who was Political Commissar Wang, and had also come to Kaoshantun several times. The latter one was younger and had a righteous face.

After Company Commander Zhao and the others saluted, the fat man stepped forward to shake hands with Political Commissar Wang. Political Commissar Wang introduced to everyone: "This is Comrade He Xiaowu, the newly appointed company commander of the radar station. This is Commander Zhao, and Comrade Huang Liang, which has helped our radar station the most."

He Xiaowu saluted a standard military salute. He had already heard Political Commissar Wang introduce the situation on the way. At this moment, two black bears were swaying over, and they also stood up with human power, holding a big slap in their hands.

Political Commissar Wang and He Xiaowu were both stunned. They had never seen this before. The fat man smiled and said, "Benben and Dudu both have problems. When they see those in military uniforms, they salute."

Everyone laughed and then went into the house together. The fat man was about to introduce the fat old man and the others, but he suddenly felt excited on Political Commissar Wang's face and saluted the fat old man: "Hello, Chief!"

Although he looked elegant, his voice was really bright, which scared the little boss playing on Maomao's back so much that he suddenly fell under his mother's belly.

Although He Xiaowu was a little confused, he still saluted the military. He was a little puzzled and didn't know what the fat old man was.

"Okay, there is no need to be restrained. When you get to Fatty's house, you are not in the army. Just click it casually." The fat old man rarely shows his sharpness now, and he smiles like a kind old man.

Everyone sat down on the stool, and Company Commander Zhao introduced the situation of the radar station. He Xiaowu became more and more shocked as he heard it, and he became more and more curious about his upcoming job position.

After a while, Captain Li and Wang Sanpao also came. As soon as Wang Sanpao entered the door, he sucked his nose: "Okay, fat man, you eat dog meat, are you inappropriate?"

"Hehe, Uncle San, I bought it from the market, and it's not hunting dogs, they are all domestic stupid dogs." The fat man knew that a hunter loved hunting dogs. For example, the Mongolian and Manchu people, the original nomadic peoples, all eat dog meat.

"This is almost the same." Wang Sanpao glared at the fat man, then shook hands with Political Commissar Wang and He Xiaowu. Company Commander Zhao introduced: "Uncle Wang San is the uncle of everyone in our military camp. He is voluntarily delivering letters and teaching us to catch fish, grow vegetables and raise pigs. The radar station can have the current living standards, which are inseparable from the villagers."

He Xiaowu nodded repeatedly, and made up his mind: This glorious tradition must be passed on.

When Political Commissar Wang heard that Company Commander Zhao had been discharged from the army, he was surprised. After he explained the reason, several retired soldiers had already been working in Daqingshan Mountain, Political Commissar Wang couldn't help laughing: "Fat man, you are almost a demobilized military resettlement office."

"Hehe, with our old man Xu in charge, this office will certainly be prosperous." The fat man also said with a smile.

He Xiaowu couldn't understand even more: I just stayed in this small mountain village without going to the good unit. What kind of charm is attracting me? I wonder if this will happen when I retire from the army?

In a short while, a group of little kids walked to the fat man's house, using the excuse of looking for Qiqi Benben to play with something, but in fact they were all to see the new company commander of the radar station. They tried to establish a good relationship and make some bullet shells in the future.

When Li Qiang and the others heard the news, the dog meat was also cured, and the fat man sucked his nose and quarreled: "No wonder everyone said that when the dog meat smells the fragrance, the gods jumped over the wall."

There was a plate of spicy cabbage and a plate of Su Ziye on the table. This was also brought by Jin Zhexi, a plate of spicy sauce and a plate of platycodon. There were a few ingredients that Koreans must have for eating dog meat.

Then Kim Cheol-hee came in with a bowl of sauce. Most people don’t know how to make it. There is a special ranking called “dog sauce”. When making it, it is made by stir-frying with dog brains, adding chili noodles, salt, etc., and soup oil on the boiled dog meat. Without dog sauce, it is not an authentic way of eating it for Koreans.

In the middle is dog meat hotpot, and the soup is the original soup for dog meat. You can add some green vegetables, fungus and fresh tofu. It is fresh and spicy, and it is particularly nourishing. Dog meat soup can warm the middle and replenish qi, warm the kidneys and help yang.

Next to it is a plate of hand-pulled dog meat dipped in salt flowers, a plate of fried peppers with dog meat, a plate of smoked dog steak, and a plate of cold dog meat with hot sauce.

Kim Cheol-hee was a little regretful: "It's a pity that there are no dog intestines and dog hooves, otherwise it would be all."

"Can dog's hooves be eaten?" This was the first time the fat man heard about it.

"Apart from the dog lungs, everything else can be eaten." Jin Zhexi said seriously. In the dialect of the Northeast, the word "dog lungs" refers to those who have no ability, which probably comes from this.

The fat man laughed and then served everyone with wine: "People say that dog meat is not on the table, but I don't agree. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, many dog ​​slaughterers were tragic people, and were finally left to the famous history by the Grand Historian. We do not have such high requirements. As long as we can use our greatest strength in our respective work, it is enough. Come on, the first sip of wine will send Company Commander Zhao off the army gloriously, and welcome Company Commander He to join our Daqingshan Mountain, do it!"

Everyone used a small wine cup, so they raised their necks and drank them, and then ate the dishes. The dog meat mat made by Jin Zhexi is indeed authentic, cold and hot-frying, everything is excellent, especially the dog meat hotpot, which makes everyone sweat and feel satisfied.

Qiqi and the others were having a happy meal at the bottom table, and then they had a dance. Everyone slapped and hummed: "Dulaji, Dulaji, Dulaji, Forsythia, Dulaji, Dulaji..."

He Xiaowu finally found some feeling in his heart: it's really like a family.

After dinner, Captain Zhao and his team went up the mountain, and Li Qiang and his team were also accompanying him. The main task was to transport the bags of green rice. Of course, Wang Sanpao also followed him. Before leaving, he whispered to the fat man: "Leave some of your dog meat for Uncle San-"

The fat man laughed secretly in his heart, and then sent a dog's thigh named Qiqi to their house.

A few days later, Political Commissar Wang and Company Commander Zhao returned from the mountain. Company Commander Zhao had to go back to the army to handle the relevant procedures. The better with the fat man, the better he would come to work after the New Year.

The fat man was bound to prepare a lot of mountain goods for them. Political Commissar Wang said that when he came, Old Man Wu called and asked him to bring some white wine from Qingshan Winery back.

After thinking about it for a while, the fat man brought him some ginseng and antler wine back, and there were also a lot of ginseng royal jelly. Old Man Wu's body was quite harsh in those years, so it would be better to warm and nourish him.

But I took a lot of wild vegetables and mushrooms, and there were also a few faded pheasants and the peeled hares. Old Man Wu was proud of this, and it was all made by Wang Sanpao for him.

Just after seeing them off, Bigfoot Sister came to the door: "Fatty, when will the chickens, ducks and geese that were eliminated be dealt with? Now they are useless to waste food every day."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "If you don't say it, I'll forget it. We'll do it later."

"So many chickens, ducks and geese are killed and sold there?" Bigfoot Sister-in-law reminded.

"Hehe, it's better to be sold if you can't. Each family will share the meat!" said the fat man with a smile.

"I owe a lot of debts, I don't have the heart to eat." Dajiao's sister-in-law muttered, and then asked Captain Li to inform him with a loudspeaker.

The fat man grabbed the back of the head: "It seems that I'm heartless."
Chapter completed!