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1235. Scoop fish (1/5)

There was a kitchen on the yacht. They got on the boat. Bo Dad and Bo Mom went to the kitchen and prepared to fry the small silverfish for lunch.

The water of Haweiya Lake is extremely clear and there is no pollution source around it. Wang Bo also forbids people to dump garbage into the lake, so the water quality of the lake is very good.

This has the advantage, that is, the small silverfish don’t even need to be washed, and can be put into the pot directly.

Of course, Bo Dad and Bo Mom washed the silverfish twice. The silverfish were not dead yet. They jumped around while cleaning them. Bo Mom said: "It's really active, and the fish's tail slapped its hands a little hurt."

Wang Bo said: "Mom, if you do this, don't put it in the pot first. New Zealand will not let live fish fry."

Bo's mother said in a daze: "There are still such regulations? Why? Fish are fresh only when they are alive."

Wang Bo said: "New Zealanders think this is too cruel. Wait, pour out the water and then blow it up when they die."

Bo's mother said helplessly: "Isn't it crueler to suffocate them to death? Also, if you can't fry live fish, why can you eat foie gras? I said on TV that foie gras are taken from the body of live goose."

The little loli came over and said, "Yes, so now the Animal Protection Association requires New Zealand not to get foie gras alive. Our teacher is a member of this association. She has also attended the protests in Christchurch."

At this time, Asuru walked over and said, "It's okay, I'm a Maori. Maori can fry fish directly because this is how our ancestors ate it for generations."

Asulu's youngest son was also yelling there: "My mother likes to fry live fish, so that the fish will taste delicious, and it will smell bad if it dies."

It is true that the fish will easily smell when they die. However, silverfish has no fishy smell, only the smell of water vapor, which is a little better.

Bo Dad and Bo Mom discussed it and decided to take a compromise method, pour the fish on the stove, and see those that were not moved and rolled into the batter and fryed.

The batter is made from Wang Bo and is divided into two types, one is sweet and the other is salty.

The preparation is very simple. Just add wheat flour with egg white and water. The sweet ones add honey, and the salty ones add salt and five-spice powder.

Bo's mother picked up the largest dozens of small silverfish and put them in the soup pot and started boiling. She added lemon juice to it, poured some milk, and learned to stew the soup of the New Zealanders.

Eva said, "Mom put more lemon juice, I can't stand the smell of fishyness."

Bo's mother said, "Don't worry, mom will definitely make the taste taste without any fishy smell. I will definitely not vomit after drinking it."

Wang Bo said with a smile: "Pour some honey in it, I like to drink sweet ones."

Bo's mother rolled her eyes and said, "You like to drink sweet things, go drink honey water yourself."

The little silverfish is very cooked. Put it in the oil pan and roll it for five seconds and you will be fished out immediately.

At this time, the surface of the small silverfish was fried to a light golden color, and the batter was only a thin layer. The fish meat was still tender when cooked and tasted delicious.

Bo's mother first put a small plate for the little loli, and looked at the young president and Asulu's two drooling fat sons. She said, "You eat with your friends."

The young president waved his hand and said, "Dai'er will eat first. I'm not hungry. I prefer fishing."

He is not interested in fried fish, after all, he comes from a wealthy family, so he has never eaten any fish?

Asulu's two fat sons were almost greedy. When he heard Bo's mother's words, he hurried over and said, "Dai'er, let's eat together."

The little loli gave a few pieces each, and his eldest son was speechless: "Dai'er, are you feeding the cat?"

Bo Dad exploded another batch, and Bo Mom gave Asulu's fat son: "Come on, eat these, this is more."

The little loli tasted a little fish, and her cherry lips were bulging, and her fat gills were bulging, just like a little hamster.

Wang Bo prepared cumin powder and chili powder as seasoning. He dipped it in some cumin powder and found it very delicious. The fish meat was very tender and the fish bones were almost impossible to feel, and it was better than any fried fish.

He said this, and Asulu said while eating voraciously: "Of course, this fish costs 150 yuan per kilogram even in the supermarket. What other fish are so expensive?"

The little silverfish is delicious. Taking advantage of the opportunity to catch it, Wang Bo drives a boat to catch it every day.

However, if you eat too much, you will get tired of it. After eating for a week, in addition to Asulu, he and Uncle Bing and others had enough.

At the end of April, Eva will go for a prenatal check-up again.

Wang Bo felt that it was not suitable to take a small helicopter again, the comfort was too poor, and the speed of the ec-120 was not fast enough, so he could no longer meet his needs.

So he contacted Kato Marichi, who brought him an ec-120, and said he wanted to buy a new helicopter and asked him to be a consultant.

Kato is the sales manager of Eurohelicopter Group's New Zealand office and a member of the Private Helicopter Association, and he is an expert in this regard.

Wang Bo still chose to buy aircraft from the European Helicopter Group, which would be much more convenient in terms of maintenance and after-sales service.

Kato readily agreed and invited him to Auckland.

In this way, Eva was sent to the hospital for examination, and he went to the branch of the European Helicopter Group in Auckland.

Kato was waiting for him at the door of the company, shook hands and politely after meeting, and then entered his office and entered the topic: "I already know your needs. I have prepared several candidates for you, you can take a look."

Wang Bo said: "You introduce it."

"Given that you now have an ec-120, you can continue to use the high-end version of ec-sucking, such as ec-130, ec-135, ec-145, which are all great helicopters," said Kato.

Wang Bo asked: "What is the best business helicopter produced by your company?"

Kato said without hesitation: "In New Zealand, there are two best business helicopters, namely the Super Jaguar ec225 and the Super Jaguar As332. Both aircraft are dual-engine multi-purpose helicopters and may not be suitable for you."

Wang Bo asked: "In addition to home and business, they can also carry out rescue, transportation and other work, right?"

Kato nodded and said, "Yes, so if you're just for household use, it's a waste. Maybe you've heard of the reputation of Super Jaguars, they're more for police and military use."

Wang Bo pondered for a moment. He would definitely not be able to use military use. If he used it for police use, he would be able to modify the ec-120 and completely convert it into a police helicopter, so this luxury helicopter does not need to have a police function.

Kato turned the computer to him and said, "I think the ec-145 that suits you best is the ec-145. It just so happened that we have cooperated with German Mercedes-Benz in the past two years to jointly launch a luxury ec-145 helicopter with a very luxurious characteristic. Why don't you know how it is?"
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