Crossover boy farming

Chuancaimen means that each household sets up a stove on the outskirts of the valley field, sets up a pot, and stir-fries their best dishes. Others walk around with bowls and chopsticks, and when they meet their favorite dishes, whoever gathers in front of them? There are many people, and the most people eat, which means that whoever has good craftsmanship will definitely have a prosperous year this year.

This is simply an ancient version of a buffet. Zhang Wuliang brushed the sauce on the meat skewers and thought proudly: I am the most popular and handsome barbecue guy in it.

If it weren't for fear of scaring others, Zhang Wuliang would have yelled "Mutton skewers, lamb skewers from Xinjiang".Zhang Wuliang pursed his mouth, and he didn't yell at the skewers, which was too embarrassing.

Zhang Wuliang grilled one side until golden, and the whole watery meat skewer turned over and shook, causing a sound of swallowing saliva.

Zhang Wuliang looked up, drink!The fire was reflected, surrounded by figures, Zhang Wuliang felt like a little sheep surrounded by hungry wolves.

"Brother, how long will it take?" Chen Hong took the lead in staring at Zhang Wuliang - the meat skewer in his hand.

"That's it." Zhang Wuliang picked it up and took a closer look, then took out a smaller piece of meat and handed it to him: "Why don't you try it first?"

Chen Hong swallowed his saliva and took it, placed it in front of his face, took a tentative bite under the eyes of the people around him, chewed it expressionlessly, then lowered his head and began to eat violently.

"Chen Hong!" The friends who were waiting next to him gritted their teeth and rushed forward, grabbing a bite each.

Then he obediently returned to squatting in front of the barbecue table, those bright eyes, longing eyes, just short of putting up a "Please Feed" sign in front of him.

Zhang Wuliang divided the big pieces of meat in his hand, saw them leaving with meat skewers, and then grilled new meat skewers, shook his head and sighed: Invincible, how lonely it is...

When Chen Xiaonian came back with a bowl of fried potatoes, he saw his big brother Zhang wearing a Confucian uniform roasting meat, shaking his head and humming a tune, with a feeling of contradiction and harmony.

If Chen Xiaonian has received the baptism of the modern network, he will know that this is called contrast cute.

It's a pity not, so now Chen Xiaonian only thinks that my big brother Zhang is really amazing, everything looks so good!

"Brother Zhang" Chen Xiaonian sat down on the stone next to Zhang Wuliang: "Try Uncle Ao's baked potatoes, it's delicious." He picked up one and handed it to Zhang Wuliang's mouth.

Zhang Wuliang bit it over, tasted it, and nodded: "En, it's delicious."

Chen Xiaonian smiled, sat beside him and looked at him, feeding him a few mouthfuls from time to time.

The skewers were ready again, Zhang Wuliang firmly buckled a skewer and put it in Chen Xiaonian's hands under the eyes of a group of people.

Under the envious eyes of a group of people, Chen Xiaonian happily took small mouthfuls of the meat skewer. Seeing that he liked it, Zhang Wuliang retracted his outstretched hand and grabbed another meat skewer.

Now, the envious gaze directly turned into jealousy!

"Brother Zhang" Chen Xiaonian approached Zhang Wuliang and said softly, "Enough is enough."

"Okay then." Zhang Wuliang handed out the remaining meat skewers.

"Brother Zhang" Chen Xiaonian finished eating meat Y, X, Z, L.Chuan, sat beside him for a while, looked at Zhang Wuliang and said, "Aunt Cuihua made porridge, do you want to eat it?"

Zhang Wuliang wiped the sweat from his head: "Think, help me get some more soup, it's too hot."

"Okay!" Chen Xiaonian felt a little distressed seeing him like that, and quickly stood up with the bowl and chopsticks.

Zhang Wuliang looked at him and said with a smile, "It's been a hard year."

Chen Xiaonian pursed his lips and shook his head, said: "It's not hard work", and ran quickly with the bowl and chopsticks.

"Brother Zhang, porridge..."

"Brother Zhang, dumplings..."

"Brother Zhang, try this..."

"Brother Zhang..."

All night, Zhang Wuliang sat in front of the grill grilling skewers, sweating profusely.

But after enjoying the feeding service from my husband, I feel so beautiful.

——It’s been a few days since the break——

On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the sun shone into people's hearts early. In Funing Lane, Shuangwan Town, Feng Erniang was in a good mood humming a tune to dry the washed clothes.Even a small hole in her son's clothes didn't affect her good mood.

If the clothes are torn, you can mend them again. What a big deal. She used to wear clothes covered in patches. Even though she lives in Funing Lane and is living a happy life now.

Ten years ago, she and her husband-in-law lived in a mud thatched hut with four walls in the countryside.

Thinking back to the past, Feng Erniang reminded her recently. At that time, she was well-known in the village as a virtuous, capable, thrifty and good housekeeper. Many people came to propose marriage and rushed to marry her.

But she fell in love with the boy in the village whose father died young and his mother was sick in bed, and she resolutely married him. Feng Erniang still felt hot when she thought of this.

When she first got married, she had nothing. She took care of her mother-in-law at home, and the man went out to earn money to support the family. A lot of money was spent in the pharmacy, and life was tight.

There are many villagers who say sarcastic remarks, but she is the only one who knows that her man is good, and she knows that she made the right choice.

Sure enough, their life was getting better and better, the man also found a job in the town, and welcomed two smart and lovely children. Unfortunately, the mother-in-law passed away early and did not enjoy a good life.

Now that their family has moved to the town, the man's position has been promoted, and the eldest child has followed his father to find a job. This year, he has already found someone to kiss. Her life is getting better and better, and her mood is naturally getting better. the better.

Someone shouted at the door of "Feng Er Niang", "Are you home?"

"In" Feng Erniang shouted loudly: "Aunt Ping? The door is unlocked, come in."

Aunt Ping hung the basket and opened the door: "Are you busy?"

"No," Feng Erniang replied, "I'll just hang this up."

Aunt Ping hurriedly said: "That's just right, hurry up and get the food basket. I just heard that there is a new tofu shop on Yonghua Street. Buy one get one free for everything. Let's go and have a look."

"Really?" Feng Erniang wiped her hands, not quite convinced.

"Whether it's true or not," Aunt Ping said, "Anyway, we're fine, let's go and see, what if it's true?"

"That's true." Feng Erniang entered the house and took the basket: "Then let's go and have a look."

Aunt Ping and Feng Erniang went to Yonghua Street with their baskets. They were worried that they would not be able to find a place, but when they saw how many people there were, they all went there with their baskets and returned with tofu.

Aunt Ping stopped someone: "Sister, where are you from?"

"Where can we still come from?" The man said, "Baiyufang, where you buy one get one free, it's so cheap."

"Buy one and get one free?" Aunt Ping still couldn't believe it: "It's really such a good thing?"

The man laughed: "Haha, my sister, I didn't believe it before, but now that I have bought everything back, I still don't believe it. You should go and have a look. Everyone in the store said that it will only be sold out. There are many people here, if you don’t go there, you will be gone.”

"Okay, okay, thank you, old lady, let's go." Aunt Ping quickly pulled Feng Erniang forward.

Sure enough, Baiyufang was overcrowded. Aunts and mothers-in-law from various families came to Baiyufang with their young wives and daughters to join in the fun.

Zhang Zhenwen stood at the door, beckoning people to come in: "Everyone, please come inside, you can choose whatever you like on the shelf, each one is buy one get one free, you can choose as much as you want, just one, please give me some face." Take it easy."

Zhang Wuliang weighed people at the counter, Chen Xiaonian and Aunt Zhao maintained order inside, Zhang Zhenzong collected money to calculate the money, and everyone was very busy.

Feng Erniang and Aunt Ping went to the store and found that there were still a lot of tofu, so they quickly took a few pieces.It turns out that there are more different soy products in it. Everyone thinks that they should take advantage of the cheapness and store more long-lasting ones.

Feng Erniang walked a few steps inside and saw a soy-colored tofu block: "Aunt Ping, what do you think this is?"

Aunt Ping shook her head: "I don't know either."

When Chen Xiaonian saw it, he hurried over: "Both of you, this is the new sauced tofu from my family. It is made with a secret sauce. It is more flavorful than the usual tofu and has a different texture. If you two are interested, You can buy some to try."

Zhang Wuliang taught him to say these words, and he felt a little embarrassed when he said them, but now he has said them all morning, and he can say them with his eyes closed, so there is no shame in that.

The two picked up a piece and looked at it for a while: "How much is this per catty?"

Chen Xiaonian replied: "It's a little more expensive than water tofu, eight cents a catty. But buy one get one free today, that is to say, you can buy a catty for only four cents, which is very good value."

"It's so cheap?" Aunt Ping was moved by the words, looked at Feng Erniang and said, "Shall we buy some?"

Feng Erniang nodded: "Buy it, take it home and give it to the family to try."

"Okay" The two took a little each, and then walked forward, and saw yuba, yuba, tofu bubble, tofu skin...

All kinds of soy products were presented in front of them in an attractive manner. One couldn't hold back, and took a little bit of each, bit after bit, and finally the basket was full.

After taking it to calculate the money, it was really half less than usual. Aunt Ping and Feng Erniang carried the basket and walked out of Baiyufang with smiles on their faces. They now believe that there are really pies in the sky. It's over.

Hearing the news that more and more people were rushing to Baiyufang, Zhang Wuliang originally prepared a lot of things for discounts and promotions, but now he bought them all after only half a day, which was really beyond Zhang Wuliang's expectations.

In the end, they could only send everyone away with a smile on their faces to indicate that there was still a discount tomorrow, and then closed the door early.

Sitting on the stool, Chen Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Zhang, it's really, really scary."

Zhang Wuliang was also a little shocked: "I didn't expect that the buy one get one free event could attract so many people. It felt like everyone in the town came."

Zhang Zhenwen also smiled and said: "Isn't it? How often have you seen so many mothers-in-law and aunts? You are smart enough to come up with such a good idea, and now our family's reputation has been earned."

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "Fame is earned, but I just don't know what the return rate is."

"Return rate?"