v2 Chapter 267： 1Blessing of Rice (3)
Gathering juice is a technical activity. Cao Guixiang first adds the seasoning to the pot, and then boiled the black ginseng and the broth together. After ten minutes, put the black ginseng in a pan and use the unlocked starch. Thin the soup with the soup in the pot, drizzle with chicken oil, and finally pour on the black ginseng together.
The coriander juice looks very thick, but when it is poured on black ginseng, it is very coherent, and it goes down like a waterfall.
Jiang Feng froze.
He looked at Cao Guixiang's movements, but thought of Babao Lixiang pigeon.
Sun Guanyun's coriander juice was also boiled out of the soup. Although it seemed to be Cao Guixiang's practice, the result was similar.
Braised **** ginseng is out of the pot.
Jiang Feng ’s visual disc has a long length of ruler. It is brown-red because it is poured with scallion juice. It is not as short as a sashimi. It has a smooth body and a black horizontal spot on the epidermis. It is very magnificent, no less than the head dish in the feast.
"Chiyuan, Shao ... Shao Shao, eat!" Zhang Chu brought the black ginseng to the table.
There are three dishes on the table, grilled **** ginseng, two-colored prawns and steamed sea bass. These three dishes can be called a feast when they are on the third day of Jiang Feng, not to mention when Zhang Chiyuan was in the third day. Eyes are straight.
"Dad, are you rich, or did you win the lottery? Our family has eaten so well today." Zhang Chiyuan felt that he might be a rich second generation. His dad had to win how many lottery tickets to buy so many good dishes.
"After eating this meal, our family is poor. This table requires your dad and me for more than two months' wages. After that, our family will become a vegetarian every day. If you have not been admitted to high school, you will always be vegetarian. "Zhang Chu went to Shengfan and saw Cao Guixiang was still busy in the kitchen, and asked," Wife, aren't all the dishes finished? Let's get the rest of the chicken and ham at night, eat first, wait until the shrimp is cold. " . "
"I don't like shrimp. You and Chiyuan eat it. There is still a little bit of simmered juice just now. I stir it in and fry it together." Cao Guixiang said.
Zhang Chusheng put 4 bowls of rice on the table, took three pairs of chopsticks and a spoon, because Xue Shaoheng was only a child, he only served him half a bowl of rice.
"You eat shrimp first, give Shao ... Brother Shao will also have one, and wait for your mother to come to the table before eating." Zhang Chu told, "Don't finish eating, leave some for your sister."
"Rest assured, I have something on my mouth." Zhang Chiyuan had already eaten.
The two-color prawn is also a famous dish of the Tan family. One shrimp and two shrimps are eaten. The shrimp body and shrimp head are two cooking methods.
After eating two, Zhang Chiyuan thought of Xue Shaoheng.
Xue Shaoheng stood by and looked at the dishes on the table, without chopsticks or hands, staring directly at the **** ginseng and two-colored prawns.
"It's okay not to use chopsticks, just grab it by hand, my family doesn't pay attention to this." Zhang Chiyuan said.
Xue Shaoheng didn't move.
"You do n’t like shrimp? Why are you as good as my mom? The shrimp are so delicious, especially the two-color prawns made by my mom. They are crispy and crunchy, and they add fat and coriander. Zhang Chiyuan began to brag about Cao Guixiang's craftsmanship. "The restaurants outside are not as delicious as my mother's!"
Xue Shaoheng still did not move.
"Forget it, wait for you to eat sea bass and braised **** ginseng. My mom has done this twice before, once on my tenth birthday and once on my sister's birthday. The taste is fine and thin Nen, don't mention it, you must have never eaten such a delicious dish. "Although Xue Shaoheng did not speak, this did not prevent Zhang Chiyuan from speaking.
"Big ..." Xue Shaoheng looked at Dawushen.
"What's big, it's **** ginseng," Zhang Chiyuan said.
"Big black ginseng," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Cooking **** ginseng," Zhang Chiyuan corrected.
"Big black ginseng," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Forget it, it's almost the same, **** ginseng is **** ginseng. Mom, what do you fry, it's so fragrant." Zhang Chiyuan began to sip into the kitchen.
"Go out and I ’m all done. Why are you coming in? Ham roast chicken. You wo n’t eat this dish at noon today. Go eat and wait until the food is cold." Cao Guixiang roasted the ham The chicken came out, and the ham roast chicken was mixed with scallops.
Jiang Feng, who has witnessed the whole process of roasting chicken, said that Cao Guixiang's ability to burn chicken A-level dishes may not be a coincidence. The middle-aged version of Cao Guixiang is already very good at cooking wildly. Chicken, ham, scallops, and the remaining tartar sauce, such a strange combination of ham and roast chicken Jiang Feng can smell and drool.
More than just Jiang Feng wanted to drool, Zhang Chiyuan also felt that Cao Guixiang's ham roast chicken was very tempting.
"Mom, your ham and roast chicken smells pretty fragrant. Let me taste a piece!" Zhang Chiyuan followed Cao Guixiang back to the table and couldn't wait to clamp a piece of chicken.
"Well, it's delicious!" Zhang Chiyuan said with a very exaggerated expression.
"I know how to eat, did Brother Shao eat it?" Cao Guixiang also called Brother Xue Shaoheng and Shao Shao according to Zhang Chu's name.
"I told him to eat but not to eat, presumably not to eat shrimp." Zhang Chiyuan said.
Everyone sat down and started eating.
Xue Shaoheng only used the spoon to chop the white rice, and he didn't eat any dishes. Cao Guixiang wanted to give him dishes, so he moved the bowl silently and refused to take them.
"Why is this child eating nothing but food?" Cao Guixiang wondered.
"Are you sorry? Still afraid of life?" Zhang Chu guessed.
"Maybe it can't be eaten. I heard my classmates say that some people can't eat vegetables, and they will die if they eat them!" Zhang Chiyuan began to listen to the letter and spread rumors.
"What nonsense, I have only seen those who starve to death and have never seen anything to eat and eat. They do n’t study hard all day and listen to other people's nonsense." Cao Guixiang took out a handkerchief from the cabinet and clamped a few shrimps Put it in a handkerchief, wrap it, and put it in Xue Shaoheng's pocket.
"Your dad may be right, I'm afraid of children when I look at them," Cao Guixiang said.
Zhang Chiyuan didn't care, and chopped the chopsticks to chop the **** ginseng: "Mom, I think your chopsticks are not as good as last time."
"Yu Shen was bought by your dad. He didn't buy it well. You should go to him." Cao Guixiang started to shake the pan. "You can eat more Wu Shen, specially made for you. The sea cucumber is nutritious. Fill your brain and take a few more points. "
"Mom, walnuts make up the brain."
"Then you eat walnuts."
...
In a joke, the Zhang family finished their lunch. Xue Shaoheng only ate rice during the whole process, and didn't taste any food.
After eating the meal, Zhang Chu went to wash the dishes. After preparing to wash the dishes, he sent Xue Shaoheng to the nearby police station. Cao Guixiang saw Zhang Chiyuan's art work thrown on the table, took it for a look, and the drawing paper was an unacceptable deformation cup.
Seeing Cao Guixiang's disgusting look, Zhang Chiyuan argued unconvincedly: "I have painted well, and most people can't paint like this."
"Come on, any child can draw better than you." Cao Guixiang didn't believe Zhang Chiyuan's rumors.
"Nonsense, Brother Shao, come and draw." Zhang Chiyuan shoved his pencil to Xue Shaoheng.
Xue Shaoheng looked at the drawing paper on the table.
Cao Guixiang smiled helplessly.
Xue Shaoheng picked up the pen and made a stroke on the drawing paper.
Two strokes, three strokes.
The lines were straight and smooth, without any hesitation. Cao Guixiang and Zhang Chiyuan didn't care much. Jiang Feng looked straight on the side.
Every science and engineering dog who wants to learn mechanical drawing knows how difficult it is to work with hand drawings.
No matter how much you take the triangle plate and how you draw the compass, the error is there. The last few strokes will never be connected. One step is wrong, and one floor plan is drawn all day long. After drawing, it is all errors.
Master Xia, please start again.
The tea cup that Xue Shaoheng is painting now seems to Jiang Feng as an alternative three-view.
Taking a look at the meat is basically a 1: 1 reduction. What does it look like on the table? What does he paint on paper? The same size, the same pattern, the same pattern.
The gods are no different.
Cao Guixiang and Zhang Chiyuan did not realize how special Xue Shaoheng's painting was, but just sighed while watching him.
"It really looks like a painting," Cao Guixiang sighed.
Zhang Chiyuan was speechless.
"What's it like?" Zhang Chu washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen.
"Come and see, this painting is exactly the same as our tea cup!" Cao Guixiang greeted Zhang Chu to come and see the gods.
Zhang Chu took a closer look and was also calmed down: "It's like, it's exactly the same, this child can be a painter in the future!"
A tea cup is not too complicated, Xue Shaoheng has stopped painting.
"Mr. Shao, uncle takes you to find your parents to take you home, OK." Zhang Chu took Xue Shaoheng's hand.
"Home." Xue Shaoheng murmured, walking towards the door, trying to open the door.
"Family."
Xue Shaoheng was going home, otherwise his sister would have to wait.
Zhang Chu looked at Xue Shaoheng in doubt, and made a bold guess: "Does he remember the way home?"
"Family."
"sister."
"Family."
Xue Shaoheng was anxious. The door of Zhang Chu's house was not the same as that of his house. He could not open the door.
"It really seems like you, you brought the child back without knowing the situation, and his parents should be in a hurry." Cao Guixiang stood up from the sofa for a moment, "You stay at home It ’s so unreliable, I follow him. "
Zhang Chu also knows that he is not reliable in doing things: "Be careful then, if he can't find the way, he will go to the police station in front."
"I still use you to say." Cao Guixiang opened the door and took Xue Shaoheng out.
Xue Shaoheng took Cao Guixiang and walked to his home. He first returned to the park and then walked through the park to his home.
Cao Guixiang always accompanied Xue Shaoheng to his downstairs. Aunt Liu who lived opposite Xue Shaoheng was downstairs. When she saw Xue Shaoheng, she cried with a loud voice: "Xue Hua, Xue Hua, don't look for anything Go to the police station and your brother is back. "
Cao Guixiang asked: "Do you know this child?"
"If you know, just stay at my door." Aunt Liu said, "It's you who ..."
"Shao Heng, Shao Heng!" Aunt Liu hadn't finished speaking, Xue Hua's scream came from the floor.
When Cao Guixiang saw that Xue Shaoheng had indeed arrived at home, the family was relieved and turned away.
Xue Hua Yitong hurriedly came downstairs, still holding the hukou book in his hand, seeing Xue Shaoheng was happy and angry, and wanted to scold him but did not know how to scold.
"Where did you go? I told you not to run around ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It's dangerous outside!" Xue Hua almost cried.
"It's good to be back. Your Shao Heng looks like this, and you didn't scold him. It was just a good-hearted person who sent him back, just ... Well, how did people leave, your Shao Heng was taken by me A woman of the same age sent it back. It's strange that your family Shao Heng didn't even know what to say, how did that person send him back. "Aunt Liu turned her head and found that Cao Guixiang had left.
"Flowers," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Does Shao Heng want to spend?" Xue Hua asked.
Xue Shaoheng nodded and shook his head again: "Flower."
Seeing that Xue Hua hadn't understood, Xue Shaoheng simply gave up telling her what she had done, and took out the handkerchief Cao Guixiang had in his pocket when he took out of his pocket before eating, and handed it to Xue Hua.
Xue Hua turned on the handkerchief and opened it. Inside were two two-colored prawns.
Two shrimp heads, two shrimp bodies.
"Is this for you who just brought you back?" Xue Hua asked.
"Eat." Xue Shaoheng asked Xue Hua to eat shrimp.
"My sister doesn't like shrimp, Shao Heng eats it." Xue Hua said.
"eat."
"Big black ginseng."
"Dawushen?"
"Big black ginseng."
Xue Hua smiled and took Xue Shaoheng's hand and took him upstairs.
"Shao Heng, you can't run around in the future. How did you come back today? Did you tell the aunt who brought you back where we live?" Xue Hua asked.
"Big black ginseng." Xue Shao Heng perseveredly repeated the three words.
Xue Hua probably understood that Xue Shaoheng meant to let her eat shrimp, and said, "Sister doesn't eat, come, Shao Heng opens his mouth, and her sister feeds you."
Xue Shaoheng obediently opened his mouth.
A shrimp is under the belly.
Jiang Feng left the memory.
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The coriander juice looks very thick, but when it is poured on black ginseng, it is very coherent, and it goes down like a waterfall.
Jiang Feng froze.
He looked at Cao Guixiang's movements, but thought of Babao Lixiang pigeon.
Sun Guanyun's coriander juice was also boiled out of the soup. Although it seemed to be Cao Guixiang's practice, the result was similar.
Braised **** ginseng is out of the pot.
Jiang Feng ’s visual disc has a long length of ruler. It is brown-red because it is poured with scallion juice. It is not as short as a sashimi. It has a smooth body and a black horizontal spot on the epidermis. It is very magnificent, no less than the head dish in the feast.
"Chiyuan, Shao ... Shao Shao, eat!" Zhang Chu brought the black ginseng to the table.
There are three dishes on the table, grilled **** ginseng, two-colored prawns and steamed sea bass. These three dishes can be called a feast when they are on the third day of Jiang Feng, not to mention when Zhang Chiyuan was in the third day. Eyes are straight.
"Dad, are you rich, or did you win the lottery? Our family has eaten so well today." Zhang Chiyuan felt that he might be a rich second generation. His dad had to win how many lottery tickets to buy so many good dishes.
"After eating this meal, our family is poor. This table requires your dad and me for more than two months' wages. After that, our family will become a vegetarian every day. If you have not been admitted to high school, you will always be vegetarian. "Zhang Chu went to Shengfan and saw Cao Guixiang was still busy in the kitchen, and asked," Wife, aren't all the dishes finished? Let's get the rest of the chicken and ham at night, eat first, wait until the shrimp is cold. " . "
"I don't like shrimp. You and Chiyuan eat it. There is still a little bit of simmered juice just now. I stir it in and fry it together." Cao Guixiang said.
Zhang Chusheng put 4 bowls of rice on the table, took three pairs of chopsticks and a spoon, because Xue Shaoheng was only a child, he only served him half a bowl of rice.
"You eat shrimp first, give Shao ... Brother Shao will also have one, and wait for your mother to come to the table before eating." Zhang Chu told, "Don't finish eating, leave some for your sister."
"Rest assured, I have something on my mouth." Zhang Chiyuan had already eaten.
The two-color prawn is also a famous dish of the Tan family. One shrimp and two shrimps are eaten. The shrimp body and shrimp head are two cooking methods.
After eating two, Zhang Chiyuan thought of Xue Shaoheng.
Xue Shaoheng stood by and looked at the dishes on the table, without chopsticks or hands, staring directly at the **** ginseng and two-colored prawns.
"It's okay not to use chopsticks, just grab it by hand, my family doesn't pay attention to this." Zhang Chiyuan said.
Xue Shaoheng didn't move.
"You do n’t like shrimp? Why are you as good as my mom? The shrimp are so delicious, especially the two-color prawns made by my mom. They are crispy and crunchy, and they add fat and coriander. Zhang Chiyuan began to brag about Cao Guixiang's craftsmanship. "The restaurants outside are not as delicious as my mother's!"
Xue Shaoheng still did not move.
"Forget it, wait for you to eat sea bass and braised **** ginseng. My mom has done this twice before, once on my tenth birthday and once on my sister's birthday. The taste is fine and thin Nen, don't mention it, you must have never eaten such a delicious dish. "Although Xue Shaoheng did not speak, this did not prevent Zhang Chiyuan from speaking.
"Big ..." Xue Shaoheng looked at Dawushen.
"What's big, it's **** ginseng," Zhang Chiyuan said.
"Big black ginseng," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Cooking **** ginseng," Zhang Chiyuan corrected.
"Big black ginseng," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Forget it, it's almost the same, **** ginseng is **** ginseng. Mom, what do you fry, it's so fragrant." Zhang Chiyuan began to sip into the kitchen.
"Go out and I ’m all done. Why are you coming in? Ham roast chicken. You wo n’t eat this dish at noon today. Go eat and wait until the food is cold." Cao Guixiang roasted the ham The chicken came out, and the ham roast chicken was mixed with scallops.
Jiang Feng, who has witnessed the whole process of roasting chicken, said that Cao Guixiang's ability to burn chicken A-level dishes may not be a coincidence. The middle-aged version of Cao Guixiang is already very good at cooking wildly. Chicken, ham, scallops, and the remaining tartar sauce, such a strange combination of ham and roast chicken Jiang Feng can smell and drool.
More than just Jiang Feng wanted to drool, Zhang Chiyuan also felt that Cao Guixiang's ham roast chicken was very tempting.
"Mom, your ham and roast chicken smells pretty fragrant. Let me taste a piece!" Zhang Chiyuan followed Cao Guixiang back to the table and couldn't wait to clamp a piece of chicken.
"Well, it's delicious!" Zhang Chiyuan said with a very exaggerated expression.
"I know how to eat, did Brother Shao eat it?" Cao Guixiang also called Brother Xue Shaoheng and Shao Shao according to Zhang Chu's name.
"I told him to eat but not to eat, presumably not to eat shrimp." Zhang Chiyuan said.
Everyone sat down and started eating.
Xue Shaoheng only used the spoon to chop the white rice, and he didn't eat any dishes. Cao Guixiang wanted to give him dishes, so he moved the bowl silently and refused to take them.
"Why is this child eating nothing but food?" Cao Guixiang wondered.
"Are you sorry? Still afraid of life?" Zhang Chu guessed.
"Maybe it can't be eaten. I heard my classmates say that some people can't eat vegetables, and they will die if they eat them!" Zhang Chiyuan began to listen to the letter and spread rumors.
"What nonsense, I have only seen those who starve to death and have never seen anything to eat and eat. They do n’t study hard all day and listen to other people's nonsense." Cao Guixiang took out a handkerchief from the cabinet and clamped a few shrimps Put it in a handkerchief, wrap it, and put it in Xue Shaoheng's pocket.
"Your dad may be right, I'm afraid of children when I look at them," Cao Guixiang said.
Zhang Chiyuan didn't care, and chopped the chopsticks to chop the **** ginseng: "Mom, I think your chopsticks are not as good as last time."
"Yu Shen was bought by your dad. He didn't buy it well. You should go to him." Cao Guixiang started to shake the pan. "You can eat more Wu Shen, specially made for you. The sea cucumber is nutritious. Fill your brain and take a few more points. "
"Mom, walnuts make up the brain."
"Then you eat walnuts."
...
In a joke, the Zhang family finished their lunch. Xue Shaoheng only ate rice during the whole process, and didn't taste any food.
After eating the meal, Zhang Chu went to wash the dishes. After preparing to wash the dishes, he sent Xue Shaoheng to the nearby police station. Cao Guixiang saw Zhang Chiyuan's art work thrown on the table, took it for a look, and the drawing paper was an unacceptable deformation cup.
Seeing Cao Guixiang's disgusting look, Zhang Chiyuan argued unconvincedly: "I have painted well, and most people can't paint like this."
"Come on, any child can draw better than you." Cao Guixiang didn't believe Zhang Chiyuan's rumors.
"Nonsense, Brother Shao, come and draw." Zhang Chiyuan shoved his pencil to Xue Shaoheng.
Xue Shaoheng looked at the drawing paper on the table.
Cao Guixiang smiled helplessly.
Xue Shaoheng picked up the pen and made a stroke on the drawing paper.
Two strokes, three strokes.
The lines were straight and smooth, without any hesitation. Cao Guixiang and Zhang Chiyuan didn't care much. Jiang Feng looked straight on the side.
Every science and engineering dog who wants to learn mechanical drawing knows how difficult it is to work with hand drawings.
No matter how much you take the triangle plate and how you draw the compass, the error is there. The last few strokes will never be connected. One step is wrong, and one floor plan is drawn all day long. After drawing, it is all errors.
Master Xia, please start again.
The tea cup that Xue Shaoheng is painting now seems to Jiang Feng as an alternative three-view.
Taking a look at the meat is basically a 1: 1 reduction. What does it look like on the table? What does he paint on paper? The same size, the same pattern, the same pattern.
The gods are no different.
Cao Guixiang and Zhang Chiyuan did not realize how special Xue Shaoheng's painting was, but just sighed while watching him.
"It really looks like a painting," Cao Guixiang sighed.
Zhang Chiyuan was speechless.
"What's it like?" Zhang Chu washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen.
"Come and see, this painting is exactly the same as our tea cup!" Cao Guixiang greeted Zhang Chu to come and see the gods.
Zhang Chu took a closer look and was also calmed down: "It's like, it's exactly the same, this child can be a painter in the future!"
A tea cup is not too complicated, Xue Shaoheng has stopped painting.
"Mr. Shao, uncle takes you to find your parents to take you home, OK." Zhang Chu took Xue Shaoheng's hand.
"Home." Xue Shaoheng murmured, walking towards the door, trying to open the door.
"Family."
Xue Shaoheng was going home, otherwise his sister would have to wait.
Zhang Chu looked at Xue Shaoheng in doubt, and made a bold guess: "Does he remember the way home?"
"Family."
"sister."
"Family."
Xue Shaoheng was anxious. The door of Zhang Chu's house was not the same as that of his house. He could not open the door.
"It really seems like you, you brought the child back without knowing the situation, and his parents should be in a hurry." Cao Guixiang stood up from the sofa for a moment, "You stay at home It ’s so unreliable, I follow him. "
Zhang Chu also knows that he is not reliable in doing things: "Be careful then, if he can't find the way, he will go to the police station in front."
"I still use you to say." Cao Guixiang opened the door and took Xue Shaoheng out.
Xue Shaoheng took Cao Guixiang and walked to his home. He first returned to the park and then walked through the park to his home.
Cao Guixiang always accompanied Xue Shaoheng to his downstairs. Aunt Liu who lived opposite Xue Shaoheng was downstairs. When she saw Xue Shaoheng, she cried with a loud voice: "Xue Hua, Xue Hua, don't look for anything Go to the police station and your brother is back. "
Cao Guixiang asked: "Do you know this child?"
"If you know, just stay at my door." Aunt Liu said, "It's you who ..."
"Shao Heng, Shao Heng!" Aunt Liu hadn't finished speaking, Xue Hua's scream came from the floor.
When Cao Guixiang saw that Xue Shaoheng had indeed arrived at home, the family was relieved and turned away.
Xue Hua Yitong hurriedly came downstairs, still holding the hukou book in his hand, seeing Xue Shaoheng was happy and angry, and wanted to scold him but did not know how to scold.
"Where did you go? I told you not to run around ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It's dangerous outside!" Xue Hua almost cried.
"It's good to be back. Your Shao Heng looks like this, and you didn't scold him. It was just a good-hearted person who sent him back, just ... Well, how did people leave, your Shao Heng was taken by me A woman of the same age sent it back. It's strange that your family Shao Heng didn't even know what to say, how did that person send him back. "Aunt Liu turned her head and found that Cao Guixiang had left.
"Flowers," Xue Shaoheng said.
"Does Shao Heng want to spend?" Xue Hua asked.
Xue Shaoheng nodded and shook his head again: "Flower."
Seeing that Xue Hua hadn't understood, Xue Shaoheng simply gave up telling her what she had done, and took out the handkerchief Cao Guixiang had in his pocket when he took out of his pocket before eating, and handed it to Xue Hua.
Xue Hua turned on the handkerchief and opened it. Inside were two two-colored prawns.
Two shrimp heads, two shrimp bodies.
"Is this for you who just brought you back?" Xue Hua asked.
"Eat." Xue Shaoheng asked Xue Hua to eat shrimp.
"My sister doesn't like shrimp, Shao Heng eats it." Xue Hua said.
"eat."
"Big black ginseng."
"Dawushen?"
"Big black ginseng."
Xue Hua smiled and took Xue Shaoheng's hand and took him upstairs.
"Shao Heng, you can't run around in the future. How did you come back today? Did you tell the aunt who brought you back where we live?" Xue Hua asked.
"Big black ginseng." Xue Shao Heng perseveredly repeated the three words.
Xue Hua probably understood that Xue Shaoheng meant to let her eat shrimp, and said, "Sister doesn't eat, come, Shao Heng opens his mouth, and her sister feeds you."
Xue Shaoheng obediently opened his mouth.
A shrimp is under the belly.
Jiang Feng left the memory.
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