Aspiring Food Supplier

Ling Rui felt sad for a while, "How many chickens are there?"

"There used to be fourteen, but now there are only eight..."

Ling Rui coughed lightly, and what was missing was naturally he bought it, "Do you eat your chickens yourself or sell them? If you sell them, how much can you sell each year?"

"Eat it yourself, and sell it. If you sell it, you can only sell it for a few hundred dollars a year."

……

Ling Rui asked in detail, and he could probably infer the conditions of Uncle Huang's family from the side. Although it is not rich, it is not enough to eat and wear warm clothes. A piece of income, but also an increase in income for the school, would you like to?"

"That's a good thing. I know that you come here to record programs. After recording programs, we will be famous here, and more people will come to travel. If there are more tourists, we can increase our income." Uncle Huang He smiled and said, "Although I am old, I have taught for so many years, and I know that you really want to help. I, on behalf of the villagers, thank you first."

Ling Rui responded with a smile, "Then I have to trouble Uncle Huang to come with me."

"Ok."

……

Wengcao Village belongs to Morong Town, Guzhang County, Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, Hunan Province. It is a pure Miao mountain village.

There are 6 villager groups and a natural village in the whole village, with 182 households and 802 people.

Most of the villagers live by farming.

182 households means that Ling Rui has to visit at least 25 households every day, close to 30 households.

However, with the help of Uncle Huang, Ling Rui's work is progressing smoothly.

A few hours later, the sky gradually darkened, "Master, come to my house for dinner tonight. Call your granddaughter to join me!"

"No, no, my granddaughter can cook." The uncle refused repeatedly.

"Master, I have some questions to ask you."

"Is that so?" The uncle thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then come to my house to eat tomorrow!"

"Okay." Ling Rui nodded with a smile, "Master, then I'll go back and prepare dinner first."

"Okay, let's go, young man."

...

"Ling Rui, why did you ask so detailed?" Zheng Zhou didn't know why, "Almost everyone's income has been investigated."

"Of course we need to investigate, otherwise if the villagers are very rich, why would we do this?"

"It is."

"This is called, necessity investigation." Ling Rui smiled, "It's equivalent to the background of the project, which is why I did this." Don't write too many these things in previous life papers.

However, this time the data was acquired by himself, and he visited door to door to ensure the accuracy of the data.

To entertain Uncle Huang and his granddaughter in the evening, that is, Teacher Huang from the primary school, Ling Rui opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients. Basically, there was still some of everything.

Light the fire, heat the oil in a hot pan, and fry the fish.

Take out and take the casserole.

Put the fish into the casserole, add tofu, ginger slices, cooking wine, water, salt, cover the pot, turn on the fire in the stove, and cook the soup.

Then I washed the chicken wings.

Stir-fry ginger and garlic.

Added a full spoonful of chopped pepper.

salt.

cooking wine.

Cover the pot.

I washed the bamboo shoots and the pork belly again.

"Chop chop chop." There was a sound of knives.

Holding the camera, Zhengzhou continued to record the material. He was already drooling, the taste was so good.

God knows that when Ling Rui was cooking, they could only watch how painful it was.

Stir-fried chicken wings come out of the pan quickly.

Ling Rui cleaned the pot again, poured oil again, and then put pork belly first, "It's delicious~"

The aroma bursts.

Ling Rui quickly stir-fried, trying to make each piece of meat evenly heated, and then the meat began to turn white, Ling Rui added spring bamboo shoots, chopped peppers...

Ling Rui adds chopped peppers to almost every dish.

Because it is a feature.

Then Ling Rui made mushrooms and vegetables.

Added a small dish of pickled shredded radish.

A plate of peanuts.

Half a catty of rice wine.

One pot of rice.

The rice was just right, so Uncle Huang took his granddaughter to the mushroom house.

Chapter 32 032. Goal: Decathlon Good Chef

Ling Rui also directly asked Zhengzhou to bring the food to the courtyard outside, called Uncle Huang and his granddaughter to sit down, and asked Zhengzhou to sit down.

As for Zhengzhou, he set up the camera and ran over.

"Here, do you want to take pictures after dinner?" Uncle Huang hesitated.

"Zhengzhou, turn off the camera."

"Okay." Zheng Zhou nodded, a little helpless. Originally, he wanted to make a short film about Ling Rui's investigation on this topic. He believed that Ling Rui would definitely become popular.As an internal staff member of Shonan TV, he has already heard about the fact that the Chronicle of Youth will be broadcast soon, and as one of the leading actors, Ling Rui will definitely be liked by many people.

"Okay, Uncle Huang, come on, let's go first." Ling Rui poured rice wine for Uncle Huang, and clinked glasses.