crazy farmer

Chapter 39
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Hearing that Wang Leshan was coming, Fan Mingwei immediately came to the back kitchen from his office, and laughed before he arrived: "Brother Leshan, why didn't you say something sooner when you came. Hahaha, just now Speaking of you, it can really be said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!"

"Brother Fan."

Wang Leshan also smiled at this middle-aged man who was one or two years older than his father, compared the fish in his hand, and said, "It's fine, there's no need to make any phone calls. , These are a few fish that were just caught in the fish pond today, they look fresh, and I bring them to my brother for you to taste."

"Oh, these fish are not small."

Fan Mingwei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he attached great importance to what Wang Leshan brought, and the corn he delivered last time became several signature dishes.When I took these fish, I saw that they were still alive and kicking. When I took a closer look, I found that these fish were very different from ordinary fish. All the chefs would think that it was wild, and the lines of the fish's body were even more beautiful, which is rare. The strangest thing is that two of the fish actually have a scale with a light gold color.

"Good fish, good fish!"

Fan Mingwei praised several times, then diverted his attention from the fish, called someone to take the fish, and said to Wang Leshan with a smile on his face: "Brother Leshan, what about the fish? Let someone take it, and wait for my brother to cook it himself and let us try it together. Now, hehe, come here, brother will introduce you to a big beauty first."

"Ah? What big beauty?" Wang Leshan didn't expect this to happen.

Fan Mingwei laughed and said, "Didn't I just mention you just now? This is not mentioned by my brother, but by a super beautiful woman who is full of interest in you. As for How beautiful it is, you will know it when you see it.”

After saying that, regardless of whether Wang Leshan agreed or not, he went directly to his office.

"Big beauty, the person you've been talking about is here."

Fan Mingwei pushed open the door of his office and yelled inside, which made Wang Leshan feel a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a woman sitting in the office stood up. She looked about 25 or [-] years old. A simple pair of denim shorts and a simple T-shirt outlined a slender, tall and good-looking figure. Her short hair that reached her ears looked neat and clean. Elegant makeup looks confident and energetic.The woman stood up and smiled at Wang Leshan curiously, her eyes became brighter and her teeth were brighter, her big eyes looked very energetic.

"Super big beauty, I brought her here, and then it depends on your own means."

That Fan Mingwei laughed, winked at Wang Leshan again, and said: "Brother Leshan, you chat first, I'll go and cook fish for you."

Seeing Fan Mingwei turn around and leave, Wang Leshan was really helpless. He didn't know what caused the trouble, especially the winking look, which made him feel weird.

"Hi, my name is Fan Yao, Yao from Yao Chi, not the Fan Yao in Jin Yong's novels."

The woman took the initiative to shake Wang Leshan's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't mind, my father is just like that, an old urchin who likes to mess around."

Hearing this, Wang Leshan was even more taken aback: "Ah? Brother Fan is your father?"

Just talking about her appearance, if Fan Yao didn't mention it, Wang Leshan would be beaten to death and would not dare to associate her with Fan Mingwei, not to mention how ugly Fan Mingwei is, it is because this woman is too beautiful.Another key point is height. Fan Mingwei is at most 1.6 meters short and chubby, and this Fan Yao is estimated to be 1.7 meters, which is quite tall for a girl.

"You also think that my father and I are very different, right?" Fan Yao smiled heartily and said, "Every time I introduce it to others, they would be beaten to death and they wouldn't believe it. where is dad?"

Wang Leshan rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed to be exposed. However, from Fan Yao's straightforward character, he was carved out of the same mold as Fan Mingwei.

Fan Yao poured Wang Leshan a glass of water and asked him to sit down. She probably knew that Wang Leshan was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she took the initiative to say: "This is Mr. Wang, I am currently working on a magazine about food , I heard my dad talk about the ingredients in your farm, and I also tasted them, and they tasted very good. So I was thinking about doing an exclusive interview with you, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

"Interview?" Wang Leshan was a little surprised by this, scratched his head, and said, "To be honest, I don't understand it very well."

Fan Yao smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, it's very simple. It's nothing more than me asking you to answer. At most, I will take pictures of your ingredients. If it is convenient, it is best to go to your farm. I’m going to take some local materials and take some photos.”

"That's fine."

Wang Leshan didn't think about whether the interview was beneficial. This is Fan Mingwei's daughter, and it was a matter of convenience. Wang Leshan was naturally willing to help. After nodding, he smiled and said, "Well, you still call me Leshan or Shan Zi, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang's is not suitable for a farmer like me."

Fan Yao laughed, and said mischievously: "That's not okay, you are my father's Leshan brother, if I want to call you Leshan or Shanzi, then you will be on the same level as my father. How about it, it is true to be called Mr. Wang It seems that you are divided, I'd better call you Uncle Leshan or Uncle Shanzi."

"what?"

Wang Leshan immediately waved his hands again and again, this Fan Yao is at least five years older than him, this is a huge advantage.

Seeing this, Fan Yao laughed loudly, and the more she saw Wang Leshan waving his hands, the more cheerful she called this uncle.

"Uncle Leshan, the first question is, what is your dream?... Hehe, I am kidding you, the first question is why did you choose to farm in the first place?"

"Is there any choice? It's not because I have leisure and elegant pastoral feelings. The main reason is that there are no other good choices besides farming... Well, can I not call you uncle?"

"What's your name if you don't call me uncle?"

"Why don't you call me Mr. Wang..."

"Okay, uncle."

"..."

"Uncle, what's the difference between your farming method and others... If it involves any commercial secrets, you don't need to answer this question."

"Actually, there are no special commercial secrets. Perhaps the biggest difference is the reason of soil and water. Soil is a special method of raising land, and the water is supplied by spring water in mountain streams. Of course, part of it is related to seeds. My big Some of the seeds are selected and bred scientifically, and the management is relatively scientific."

"I have tasted the taste of white radish and corn, and the taste is very good, which is very different from what is currently on the market. Is this also because most of the products in the market are off-season vegetables grown in greenhouses and pesticides and fertilization, etc. The reason? Uncle, are the crops on your side pure natural green vegetables without pesticides?"

……

Fan Yao’s magazine naturally has its own theme, the most important thing is about pure natural green food, and it is also relatively instructive when asking questions. This saves a lot of trouble for Wang Leshan. As for "Uncle" With this title, Wang Leshan obviously felt that he was powerless, so he let Fan Yao make trouble.

"Hey, two, didn't I bother you?"

Fan Mingwei pushed open the door, poked his head inside and asked with a smile.

Fan Yao threw a big banquet to Fan Mingwei and said, "If you are afraid of disturbing us, why don't you knock on the door!"

Wang Leshan was a little speechless to the father and daughter, pretending not to understand anything.

Of course Fan Mingwei knew about the interview and asked, "How is the interview going?"

Fan Yao said: "It's almost there, the main thing is to take pictures."

Hearing this, Fan Mingwei opened the door completely, and said to the door, let's bring it in, and then four people came in with a tray each. There was a dish on each tray, all brought by Wang Leshan. The fish came as a main course.

The dish was brought to Fan Yao, and Fan Yao stood up with a look of surprise, because as soon as the dish came in, the whole office was immediately filled with a wonderful fragrance.

The four people in the back kitchen put down their dishes and were kicked out by Fan Mingwei. They all ran out of the office as if rushing to reincarnate. Of course, they were going to eat the extra fish in the back kitchen. Ah, I'm drooling!

"Wow, this fish smells so good, and it looks so good."

"That's right, don't look at anyone's craftsmanship."

"Come on, I don't know your morality yet. I can't make such a presentation and fragrance on weekdays."

"Fan Damei, editor-in-chief, at least your father is a famous chef in the Yangtze River Delta..."

"That can't be done either."

"It's said that my daughter is my dad's little padded jacket. Why don't you even give me some warmth in the shirt, and keep pouring cold water on me?"

"The original saying is that the daughter is the mother's caring little padded jacket, Chef Fan?"

While bickering, Fan Mingwei and Fan Yao carefully wiped the chopsticks and handed them to Fan Yao and Wang Leshan. Then they took a pair of chopsticks and shook their heads saying that they were not warm, while picking up fish.

"Wait, I haven't taken a picture yet!"

Fan Yao took a DSLR on the side and took a close-up of all aspects of these plates of fish before allowing them to eat.

Fan Mingwei said with a smile: "I used to wash my hands before eating, but now I take pictures before eating. At first, I wondered if there was any function in this smartphone to test for poison!"

The bickering between the father and daughter quickly stopped after tasting the fish. No one else, it was all because the fish was so tender and plump that it was so delicious that they couldn’t stop, and their mouths had no time to do anything other than eat. That's right, I can't even squeeze out a word of praise at this moment, which shows how delicious the fish is.

Wang Leshan also tasted some, no doubt, Fan Mingwei's cooking skills added a bit to the already delicious fish.

"Almost forgot about this."

Wang Leshan took out the hip flask that he brought with him. Yesterday, Wang Leshan went to a liquor shop in the town to find this hip flask. He opened the jug and said, "Brother Fan, come, have a taste of this wine."

When the jug is opened, the fragrance fills the room.

(End of this chapter)