Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

Su Youjun and the villagers were experiencing in the fields. Under the sunshine of fertilizing, Su Youjun and the villagers were busy all morning.

They spread fertilizer carefully on the ground and worked hard to provide nutrients for the crops.

Some are working hard to dig holes to plant flowers, while others are loosening the soil, weeding, and plowing the ground.

Although these jobs are a bit hard, they all know that only through careful management can they harvest abundant crops.

While they were working sweatily, the voice of the cooking aunt in the distance came.

Her voice was loud and melodious: "Everyone, come over here and wash your hands and have lunch!"

When more than a hundred villagers heard the news, they put down their farm tools with happy smiles on their faces.

Lunch is the most anticipated moment for the villagers, because eating here is more sumptuous than during the New Year and festivals.

"Everyone is going to wash hands and have lunch. The aunt who is cooking has asked us to come over!" Su Youjun said with a smile.

More than a hundred villagers heard Jun Yatou's voice and couldn't wait to walk to the place where they were eating.

"Girl Jun, let's go together! We haven't been back for so long, don't you miss the food at home?" the village chief said with a smile.

"Okay! I will also go and eat with the village chief."

So I followed the village chief and a group of smiling villagers to the makeshift kitchen.

The table was filled with seven or eight large pots of delicious food, with hot white smoke rising from them.

Several large pots of steamed buns with coarse grains and fine noodles exude an alluring aroma, and the plump black and white crust makes people salivate.

Several large pots of meat buns are steamed to perfection and full of fragrance.

Two large pots of white porridge had been left to cool down a long time ago. Next to them were two plates of pickles, and several large pots of stir-fried cabbage, tofu and meat. They were all delicious, delicious and mouth-watering.

There are several large buckets of soup to relieve the heat, so that the villagers can eat and drink.

The villagers couldn't help but be excited when they saw such a feast. It was a hundred times richer than what they had at home.

Everyone took a few steamed buns and steamed buns, and then poured the vegetables into their own bowls with a spoon.

Everyone sat around a dozen tables, chatting with each other while eating.

Su Youjun took a sip of the food and suddenly felt full of happiness.

It seems that the aunts are good at craftsmanship. No wonder the villagers are so happy.

"Girl Jun, what do you think of the food?" the village chief asked while eating the delicious and sumptuous lunch with relish.

"Grandpa, the village chief, the aunties are very good at their craftsmanship. Whether it's steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge, vegetables, or soup, they are all delicious." Su Youjun took a bite of the big bun and replied with a smile.

"Haha! Girl Jun, you don't know! It was because there was such a delicious lunch that these fellow villagers started fighting with each other as soon as lunch time came. It was like a war.

Later, I persuaded them every day that there was enough food for them to eat and asked them not to grab it. It took a long time for them to correct themselves.

There’s more! People in many villages next door know that you can get a meal here and get such high wages. People come to ask if they want people every day, and the entrance of Sujia Village is almost flattened.

You are really the pride of our village, and the village chief is very proud of you. "After the village chief finished speaking, he took a bite of the big meat bun. It was tender and juicy, and the aroma of meat spread in his mouth. He felt extremely happy.

"Haha! Girl Jun, my father is right. You don't know that since eating your food, everyone in our team is eager to stay here, looking forward to the arrival of noon every day, so that we can eat such delicious and rich food. lunch.

Me too, I like your lunch now. I feel uncomfortable if I don’t eat it for a day. It’s so rich. "Su Yang took a bite of stewed cabbage and said happily.

"Haha! Grandpa, village chief, if Brother Yang likes it, eat more. When you get tired of it, I will ask the aunties to change their taste." Su Youjun replied with a smile.

"How can we get tired of eating them? There are so many varieties here, we are willing to eat them for the rest of our lives." The village chief replied with a smile.

"That's right, we often eat wild vegetable paste and corn paste. Now these are simply a hundred times better than those, and you will never get tired of eating them for the rest of your life." Su Yang replied while finishing the meal.

"Okay then! If you plan to change the taste, let the aunt who cooks change it." After saying that, he looked at a group of people who were so happy because of a meal, lowered their heads and continued to eat delicious food.

She knew that every village was poor, and she knew it when the news came to her, so she put more effort into lunch.

Although it is not a delicacy from the mountains and seas, it contains meat, vegetables, steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge and soup. It is a hundred times more delicious than those mushy wild vegetables.

She slowly filled her belly and continued to taste the food in the bowl. Every bite was filled with the taste of home, making her feel extremely satisfied.

"This bun is so delicious! I'm so happy to be able to eat it every day," a villager praised.

"Yes, this stir-fried pork with cabbage and tofu is also very delicious. I'm willing to eat it all the time!" Another villager exclaimed.

"This rice porridge is also good. It's delicious with pickles in summer." Another villager agreed.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that the food at Jun Yatou's house is better than our own."

“It’s the same for me, the same food doesn’t taste the same no matter how I cook it at home.

Could it be that there was too little salt or too little oil, but I also put in a lot! "

"Anyway, we can't make something so delicious. We obviously have the same steamed buns at home, but the difference between what we make is too big."

"I don't know if it's my imagination, but I feel like since I had lunch at Jun Yatou's house, many of my old problems have disappeared."

"Me too, I thought it was my imagination."

"Do you feel it too? Me too!"

"Is it because I ate too much and got better on my own?"

Everyone praised the cook's cooking skills and sighed for this sumptuous lunch.

Many people are happier because their health is better.

Not only did they enjoy a delicious meal, but more importantly, this lunch made them feel the warmth and unity of home.

During lunch, the villagers shared their farm work experiences and daily life details with each other. Their conversation was full of gusto and laughter.

"Although I am a little tired from working every day, seeing such a sumptuous lunch makes everything worthwhile." A villager said happily.

"Yes, the unity of our village is really great. Everyone works hard to have such delicious meals." Another villager said with emotion.

Su Youjun listened to their conversation and felt filled with emotion.

The reason why so many people praised it is because she put a few drops of spiritual spring water in the water source and asked her aunt to put more ingredients without having to spare her.

After lunch, everyone had a good rest and returned to the fields full of energy to continue working.

They continue to care for the crops with full energy and enthusiasm.

This lunch not only allowed Su Youjun to experience the delicious food, but also made her deeply feel the warmth of home and the power of unity.

She is determined to keep working hard to create a better future for her village.