I have a portable farm

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In Wenying Pavilion, Luo Xiao looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, is there any more? One more."

"Gone."

Luo Xiao looked at Meng Lie and the others, "These potatoes are called roasted potatoes."

Guan Bingtong glanced at Zhao Xinyu, "Isn't it just making a fire, throwing the potatoes in, and then taking them out and scraping off the burnt parts on the outside? It's not difficult."

Meng Lie laughed and said, "Tongtong, you are wrong. In your eyes, everyone can cook potatoes, but the people who really lack the essence of potatoes are the old farmers in the village. They know how to cook potatoes to taste the best. "

"No way."

"You also need to control the heat when cooking potatoes. The original skin of the potatoes cannot be seen anywhere on the cooked potatoes. If you scrape off the skin, every part will be browned, and there will be no trace of burnt potatoes inside. You should Know that potatoes are buried in the fire, and you can do this if you don’t control the heat.”

Guan Bingtong looked at Zhao Xinyu with wide eyes, and Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "How about I teach you how to burn yam."

"I don't want to learn."

Liu Fengying looked at the family and said, "Look at the Internet. Nowadays, there are burning yam everywhere on the Internet. Many people have posted the steps for burning yam."

"Dad, I want to burn yam." Meng Mingcheng emerged from nowhere, his little hands and face were dark.

Seeing Meng Mingcheng's appearance, the whole family couldn't help laughing. The little guy didn't care what people were laughing at. He spread his hands and lay on Zhao Xinyu's legs. Zhao Xinyu had just put on his pants, and small black handprints appeared on them. .

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "If Ming Cheng wants to eat, let's cook potatoes."

"Dad, I will eat too."

Three little black men, Zhao Huaian, Meng Mingzhi, and Liu Wanting, followed and surrounded Zhao Xinyu one by one, grabbing Zhao Xinyu's pants with their little hands.

There was a blazing fire beside the farmland in the village, and the fire was also blowing outside Wenying Pavilion. The whole family gathered around the fire, drinking melon juice and waiting to burn the yams.

People were eating roasted yams, and Du Mengnan and others also sent photos to Meng Feifei and others. Looking at the brown potatoes and crystal pickled cucumbers in the photos, a group of young people went a little crazy.

Meng Feifei and the others even directly said that when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, they will cook potatoes every day.

On the very next day, the number of people entering Xihanling suddenly increased. Those who entered came directly to the villagers. They had only one request, and that was to eat roasted potatoes.

People here in Sehanling cook potatoes, and in many areas where potatoes are grown across the country, a lot of people come. Then cooking potatoes becomes a trend. Every day, there are countless interesting stories about cooking potatoes that are spread on the Internet. .

In the following period, the number of people in the village increased every day. When people bought potatoes, they also needed to buy some pickled cucumbers.

After eating the pickled cucumbers from Xihanling, many people found that the taste of the pickled cucumbers was much better than the cucumbers picked by Zhao Xinyu for the vegetable farmers two years ago. This made the reputation of Xihanling's pickled cucumbers not good. It spread like wildfire. In addition to buying potatoes, everyone who came here every day also brought several kilograms of pickled cucumbers, beans or eggplants when they went back.

The villagers were excited, Du Mengnan and the others were happy, but Zhao Xinyu remained the same, without much reaction, as if no one had come to the village.

On this day, the wall blocking access to Xihanling was suddenly demolished, and vehicles entered Xihanling one after another, which surprised the villagers of Xihanling.

You must know that they look forward to the road being opened every day, but yesterday, they also saw that if it is to be opened to traffic, it will have to wait until at least the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is now more than a month away from the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The construction company who was now incompatible with them suddenly brought in vehicles, which made the villagers realize that the construction company must have no good intentions.

The vehicle was parked by Wenying Lake. The villagers saw many people in uniforms getting out of the vehicle and going directly to Qingshi Avenue. The villagers had a premonition that something was going to happen and immediately called Han Jun.

Zhao Xinyu, who was telling stories to his four children at home, heard the vibrating sound of the phone. He looked at Liu Fengying and said, "Fengying, look who's calling, answer it."

Liu Fengying picked up the phone on the coffee table and said, "It's Han Jun."

The call only lasted a few seconds before Han Jun hung up, and Liu Fengying's face became very solemn.

"Zhao Xinyu, people from the health, epidemic prevention, and fire departments are here. They want to seize the pickles we made on Qingshi Avenue."

When Liu Fengying said this, the expressions of everyone in the living room changed. Even the expressions of Luo Xiao and the four people in the city became a little ugly.

You must know that Zhao Xinyu's pickled vegetables have not passed the inspection of the relevant departments, and there are no any procedures. If they really want to seal it, they really have nothing to say.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "They finally couldn't bear it anymore. I'll go take a look."

Zhao Xinyu left. The group of people looked at me and I looked at you. There was a hint of surprise in their eyes. They could hear from Zhao Xinyu's words that Zhao Xinyu seemed to have known that they would do this.

"Mengmeng, Zhao Xinyu has completed the procedures?"

Du Mengnan shook his head, "He has been here all this time. It seems that he went out once before pickling, but never went out again."

What Du Mengnan said made Luo Xiao and the others even more confused. If there were no approval procedures and inspection certificates, and if the pickles and tomato sauce were seized, it would be a huge loss for Zhao Xinyu.

But judging from Zhao Xinyu's appearance just now, they didn't see that Zhao Xinyu was worried at all. When he went out, he seemed to be receiving some guests.

"Why don't I go out and take a look." Du Mengnan stood up and said.

Luo Xiao shook his head, "No, if Zhao Xinyu wants your help, he will definitely say that these are extraordinary times and all the green wolves in the purple bamboo forest should follow him. It is not safe for you to go out."

On Qingshi Avenue, the villagers formed a human wall, blocking people from several departments outside the human wall and preventing them from approaching the cellars on Qingshi Avenue.

Something like this happened on Qingshi Avenue, and with the demolition of the wall, thousands of people had gathered on Qingshi Avenue, and people were still coming.

As bursts of shrill sirens sounded, several cars parked by the Wenying Lake, and the faces of the villagers on Qingshi Avenue changed.

"what happened."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at the law enforcement officers who came over, "We received a report that Xihanling was illegally producing pickles. We came to seal it, but they violently blocked it."

Just as he finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded from behind the villagers, "You guys are really awesome. We have been negotiating with the construction side since April until now, and they refuse to give in. As soon as you come here today, they will break up the construction." Wall, you are so proud."

When the villagers got out of the way, Zhao Xinyu maneuvered the wheelchair from behind the villagers. He looked at the group of people, his lips full of ridicule.

The onlookers were also making noises at this moment. As Zhao Xinyu said, Xihanling vegetables were selling well, so they began to communicate with the construction company. No matter how they communicated, the construction company either allowed vehicles to pass, or only allowed two people to pass through. The road was filled with water and the road was full of mud.

Pengcheng has done so many jobs and even replaced the person in charge, but the construction team has never backed down. Now before they come, the construction team demolishes the wall. There is something fishy in this, even a fool can do it. come up with.

Looking at those people with embarrassment on their faces, Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and said, "You guys are so pissed off when I report you. People who don't know really think you care about people's health."

"Zhao Xinyu, stop talking nonsense, we are going to seize all the pickles you made."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Why do you want to seal it up? Where are your procedures? Bring it over and let me take a look."

The leaders stared at Zhao Xinyu, each took out a document from the document bag and handed it to Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and took a few glances. This document was really formal. He looked at the people gathered around him and said, "I don't understand this thing. I don't know if there are people who signed it in their unit. Please help me." have a look."

When the public saw it, someone immediately took photos, and then someone told Zhao Xinyu that there was nothing wrong with these documents.

After taking back the document, the bespectacled man stared at Zhao Xinyu, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "We can seal it now."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "Search, why seal it? I remember you just came here to investigate. If you don't investigate, you will seal it. I doubt your intention of coming here."

All of those people's faces were red and their expressions were full of embarrassment. But their eyes were full of shame and annoyance.

They had also heard about Zhao Xinyu and knew that Zhao Xinyu was very eloquent. They were fully prepared when they came over, but they ignored one thing, that is, as Zhao Xinyu said, when they came over they shouted for a seizure, which made them Zhao Xinyu caught the clue, but they couldn't refute it.

Seeing those people deflated, the people laughed, and their laughter made those people even more angry. The law enforcement officers who came over were all in Xihanling, but the roads were closed during this period, and they also They don’t come here very often, and they don’t want anything to happen to you in Xihanling from the bottom of their hearts.

"Just because you have no approval procedures and no product inspection certificate, we have the right to seal it from these two points."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head and pointed to a few people in the crowd, "We have a masonry structure here. Could it be that masonry can also catch fire? Why did they come to check? Are they worried about turning around and catching fire or are they worried about Wenying Lake catching fire?"

Zhao Xinyu's words made the people also react. The leaves of the grapes on Qingshi Avenue are all green, and the pickle cellars are made of bricks and stones. This firefighting is really good. . . . . . .

"Zhao Xinyu, they are afraid that the reeds in Wenying Lake are caught. If the green gauze tent is caught, all the fish in Wenying Lake will become boiled fish. They are here for your own good."

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