Wearing a mountain village tuff

Ye Baiyou felt like eating a big mouthful of glutinous rice cake, it was so sweet that his limbs went numb.

He was afraid that Shen Wujing would see the smirk at the corner of his mouth, so he immediately lowered his head and pretended to stir the noodles in the bowl. "Eat quickly, it won't taste good if the dough is lumpy."

Shen Wujing's eyes flicked across her brother's earlobe, which was as red as pomegranate seeds, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

After the meal, because of the addition of noodles.There are many things.

Ye Baiyou hurried to the kitchen after eating, washed his hands, and pulled the noodles.

Both Lao Jiu and Aunt Qin have their own affairs.In addition to cooking the noodles, Ye Baiyou also took care of the rice noodles.

As time went by, the number of guests increased.

Whenever there is a new product in the restaurant, the guests will always try it first.

So there are more than a dozen in a row, all they need is noodles.

Ye Baiyou struggled to pull it off.I haven't done it for many years, so I'm too busy right now.

Twelve walked to the backyard with three people. Aunt Hongyan and his two children saw the busy kitchen, but they didn't step in.

But outside are the dishes and chopsticks that the guests have finished eating. They sit down and start washing the dishes without greeting.

Ye Baiyou pulled the noodles inside and pulled out flowers, but his hands were indeed getting more and more tired.

Lao Jiu finished making the buns, looked at Ye Baiyou and said, "Ma'am, let me try it?"

Ye Baiyou: "Okay."

As a result, Lao Jiu flicked his strength. With a "snap", the face landed on the threshold of the kitchen door.

Just right, there are three mother and son on the side.

"Aunt Yan, are you not scared?"

Zheng Hongyan smiled and shook his head.She wiped her hands on the apron and picked up the dough on the ground.

"Give it to me." Lao Jiu came out with a research-like cautiousness on his face.

"Ma'am, why is it uneven when I pull it out?"

"Otherwise, why do you think making noodles is still a craft?"

Ye Baiyou put both hands on the desk, and shook them weakly. "Or, there are only so many copies today?"

Ye Baiyou originally thought that as many people ordered, he would make as many as he could.Now watching them one after another, they either smashed their faces or pulled them until there were lumps and twists in the west.

"No, I overestimated myself."

Bai Qinxin looked at the things in her hands that were completely different from those in Ye Baiyou's pot, and said dryly, "I still need to practice more."

"Boss, I can make noodles."

Ye Baiyou tilted his head and saw Zheng Sui with extremely bright eyes. "You can!"

Zheng Niannian looked at her mother's loving smile, and saw his brother's shy and focused eyes, with a proud expression on his face. "My brother went to the north with my father before, and I learned it specially."

"He often makes noodles for us at home, and he is very good at talking."

"My boss wants to use them, just use them." Zheng Hongyan looked solemn.

They are not here to eat free food, and they must do whatever work they can.She is also happy that her brother can help.

Ye Baiyou nodded. "Okay, come in and try."

With that said, Ye Baiyou gave up half of the console.

At the fingertips, brother's slender fingers fluttered. With a "snap", the dough fell on the wooden board, splashing a little bit of fine flour.

His fingers are slender, in fact there are many calluses on his hands, he is used to work.

Ye Baiyou looked at his hand, and knew that he would.

Sure enough, Ye Baiyou's smile grew bigger and bigger as Zheng Sui skillfully pulled noodles.

This is a treasure hunt!

"Okay, get busy."

Ye Baiyou greeted everyone.Let Zheng Sui do the pulling of the noodles for now, and Ye Baiyou made all the late rice noodles and boiled noodles and put them into the bowl.Immediately afterwards, Twelve and Bai Shuang'er came in and brought out the bowls to each guest.

During the interval, Ye Baiyou also went back to help pull some noodles.

While doing it, he observed the three mother and child.

Zheng Sui doesn't talk much, but his eyes are very bright when he does things.That concentration is like a researcher who is immersed in his own research, to the point where he forgets to sleep and eat.

Ye Baiyou looked at his eyes that followed the noodles, and felt that he saw something called love in them.

He said, "Like pulling noodles?"

I asked once, but the people next to me were still moving.As if you didn't hear it.

Zheng Hongyan kept paying attention to the inside. When he met Ye Baiyou to ask questions, his brother was still as stupid as before, just doing his own business and not answering.He hurriedly said, "Xiao Sui, my boss is asking you something."

Zheng Sui was shocked, and then he looked at Ye Baiyou with a face full of bewilderment.

He didn't know what the boss just asked.

Ye Baiyou said softly: "Don't be nervous, it's just chatting. I just asked, do you like noodles?"

Zheng Sui is shorter than Ye Baiyou.About the same height as an ordinary brother.The face is delicate, like the green bamboo standing in the mountains.Gentle and handsome, stay still.The temperament is especially good.

Otherwise, Chungu would not be interested in people like her.

Zheng Sui nodded. "I like cooking."

Little girl Zheng Niannian: "The meals at home are all cooked by my brother. They are delicious. Of course, the ones made by my boss must be more delicious!"

Ye Baiyou looked at the girl's upright face, and said with a smile, "Well, I can tell."

"Well, cooking delicious food is also a skill."

"Today's noodles are very delicious. I've never eaten them before." Zheng Sui looked at Ye Baiyou and turned it over again.

"It's really delicious." He emphasized in a low voice.

Outside, Zheng Niannian smiled like a sunflower in full bloom: "It's delicious!"

Ye Baiyou could see it.One is shy and the other lively.The elder brother is shy and suitable for doing one thing attentively, but the younger sister is bold and always smiling, very pleasing to the eye.

And Zheng Hongyan is also a very good parent.Don't talk much, but do things practically.Both brothers and sisters inherited a little bit of the same.

After observing for a few more days, we can determine what the two of them will do in the future.

Ye Baiyou thought with some relief, this time it was a mistake and found the right person.

If they are well cultivated, it is not bad for the two of them to come out and make appointments.

-

In mid-September, the weather is getting cooler.

In the fields at the foot of the mountain, all the crops have been taken back by the farmers for storage.The red soil turned over in the autumn wind, spreading out its body that had been covered for almost half a year.

The leaves in the mountains fell a lot in the wind, and the golden and red leaves covered the entire mountain.

The leaves step on the feet, a thick layer, and softly cover the mountain with a winter quilt.

The rustling sound lingered in the woods.

Ye Baiyou was followed by several children with a small bamboo basket hanging on their body, and they searched all over the mountain.

Shen Wujing, dressed in a black bunt, walked behind the child, helping to watch out for dangers around him.

"Brother Yuzu! Hawthorn!"

"Wow! Brother Ye! So many...hahaha, so many rhubarb persimmons!" The child was jumping and jumping excitedly like a jubilant mountain monkey.

Ye Baiyou noticed it right away.

"Persimmon! I remember there is a persimmon forest here!" Ye Baiyou grinned, and ran to the place where the child was like a monkey king.

Take a look along the pitch-black hand.

"Sanggong, come quickly!" Ye Baiyou completely ignored his behavior that was no different from that of a child, and was more excited than a child.

They were standing on the side of this persimmon grove.Turn a corner and look around.

The entire piece of century-old persimmon trees are next to each other, the shorter ones, and there are many newly grown saplings.

Golden persimmons hang on the leafless branches one by one.

The heavy ones will be swept away, and there will be no less than twenty or thirty branches on each branch.The less dark ones are holes eaten by birds.That kind is generally the sweetest place.

And on the ground, a large piece fell densely.

Ye Baiyou ran over in a hurry and stepped on a few limp persimmons.

Twelve laughed out loud when he saw it, and climbed up the tree one by one with his strength.

"Come on, why are you standing still, pick persimmons and go back to eat!"

Ye Baiyou stared blankly at her shoes, then tightened her waist.He looked at the person who lifted himself up easily, and asked in a daze, "How to pick it up! Mr. Gong!"

Silly, several children covered their eyes together.

"Brother Ye, use a stick!" The one who spoke was Chang'an who followed him into the mountains during the vacation, and now he has grown into a half-grown young man.Much taller than Ye Baiyou.

Ye Baiyou shook her hanging feet. "It will rot."

Shen Wujing smiled lowly. "Fu Lang, you are so cute."

Ye Baiyou regained consciousness in an instant.Quietly sweeping over those children who are looking at the sky and the earth, I feel that my forehead is full of anger.

"Ahem!" He coughed a few times, trying to restore his image. "Children pick the bottom, adults pick the top."

"Attention, keep the stalk on the top, and be gentle with it. It will rot if you pinch it."

"Also pay attention to safety!"

"Great!"

In an instant, the children stretched out their paws to those low branches.Grab one, don't care about so many, peel the skin and eat first.

If it is not soft, use the front teeth to shave the skin directly.Then take a big bite.

"So sweet! Good times!"

Ye Baiyou laughed. "Eat less! You can't eat too much persimmon at one time!"

"it is good!"

After all the responses, it was Ye Baiyou who was talking about at this moment.

Now the grown-ups have finished digging the soil.The last batch of cocoons were also sold.The mountain is full of people with their whole families on their backs driving the mountain.

Ye Baiyou and his party, including adults, total a dozen or so.

Aunt Dujuan's family, Chang'an's family, my own family, Xiao Zhenguo, A Duan, plus twelve...

Everyone carries tools, even the youngest child wears a small bamboo basket.

Little Zhenguo always followed Ye Baiyou, watching her sister-in-law pick the persimmons and put them in her basket.

He hurriedly said: "Enough is enough!"

Only three are full.

Ye Baiyou smiled and rubbed the little guy's head. "If you want to eat, ask Uncle A Duan to peel the skin for you before eating."

"Good sister-in-law."

The big baskets carried by adults carry good picks.Keep those weak chirping ones for the birds in the mountains to eat.

"Ayou, you can't finish eating after picking so many."

Hushan is rich in products, and it has been more than a year since the drought.The once barren hills are all covered by forests.It is only when the leaves are withering in autumn that we can find a place to lay our feet.

Ye Baiyou looked for the reputation, and it was the cuckoo standing in the tree in front.

"Auntie, if you can't finish eating, you can make persimmons. These can be stored for a long time."

Du Juan: "Persimmon?"

"It's dried persimmons. It's delicious."

He Qin looked at his husband. "Sir, have you eaten?"

Li Duanyang helped his husband catch the branches, and shook his head upon hearing this. "I really haven't eaten."

"I'll teach you how to do it when I go back, but it's a bit more troublesome, and I have to peel the skins one by one."

"How can it be troublesome to eat for one bite." Du Juan answered with a smile.

He Qin also said: "The mountain has been climbed, and peeling the skin can still stump us."

Ye Baiyou laughed. "That's right, aunts and uncles are the most powerful."

Frolicking and jumping.The pannier is already full. "There are many more."

The forest is big, and they didn't pick half of it.

Ye Baiyou looked at Shen Wujing, and gently hooked his little finger. "Sanggong, there is nothing to eat after winter. Shall we add a persimmon cake to sell?"

Shen Wujing shook back and grabbed his already warm hand.

"Ask me, hasn't Ayou already thought about it?"

Ye Baiyou smiled. "Yes!"

"Aunt and Uncle! Let's go back first. There are still many people appointed by the village to come up."

Ye Baiyou plans to buy it directly in the village.

"what!"

"Tab!" Xiao Jinzi's sonorous and forceful voice came.

Everyone thought there was nothing wrong with him, but it turned out that Zhao Shangniu poked open a thorny shell.

"Chestnut, this is not it."

"This thing is good!" Ye Baiyou seemed to see the money all over the floor.Looking up the hillside, my good guy, it's a chestnut tree that two people can't hug.

"Master!"

Shen Wujing lowered her head: "Yes."

Ye Baiyou pinched her earlobe as the voice gently brushed against her ears. "I want to eat candied chestnuts!"

Shen Wujing frowned. "good."

Although he didn't know how to do it, he agreed first.Brother will definitely tell him how to do it.

"What is sugar-fried chestnuts!"

"Brother Ye! What is sugar-fried chestnuts!"

"Father! Mother! I want to eat too—" Xiao Jinzi held a big persimmon, and his face turned yellow when he ate it. "Second nest!"

He Qin and Du Juan looked at each other.

They all fell on the man behind Ye Baiyou.He spoiled his brother very well, and he has a childlike heart.

very nice.

"Brother pomelo, do you fry it with sugar?"

Ye Baiyou nodded: "Yes, it's delicious!"

"It's a pity that the backpack can't fit in it."

"It's okay, isn't this thing on the ground, I can go up the mountain again today."

Chestnuts are delicious, but difficult to handle.People in the village sometimes pick it up and take it back for a tooth-beating sacrifice.But the mountain is so big, if you really want to pick it up, there must be someone designated by Qianjin.

But people are afraid that they will die of exhaustion.

Ye Baiyou clenched a fist with one hand. "Sir, how about we collect chestnuts in the village?"

Shen Wujing pinched his face. "You decide."

Ye Baiyou clapped his hands together.

"Auntie, Uncle, little ones, please help me to spread the word to the village when I go back. I collect hard persimmons and peeled chestnuts here."

Immediately, everyone laughed. "Look, this head is flexible."

"It's business again."

Ye Baiyou laughed. "Auntie, Uncle, just ask if you can help me with this."

"Help! Why not!"

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to a table then!"

"Boss Ye is very generous."

All the children were terrified: "Boss Ye is grand!"

-

Since we want to do business, there is a charter for everything.The little chubby pigeon was sent to the county town to spread the news, and the remaining large tanks were prepared to dry, and the space was cleared, and a car was hired to bring sacks to pack things.

As soon as they got home, they dispersed.As soon as Ye Baiyou put down his things, people immediately surrounded him by the wall.

"Brother pomelo, harvest chestnuts and persimmons?"

Ye Baiyou smiled and nodded: "Take it!"

"okay!"

After that, the man was followed by two, three or four men, who were digging ponds for Ye Baiyou's house, and they all went to the mountains.

Ye Baiyou turned his shoulders. "I didn't even say how many Wen a catty."

Shen Wujing wiped her hands and put them on Ye Baiyou's shoulders and gently squeezed them. "Boss Ye is very generous."

Ye Baiyou's mind turned for a while.He laughed: "So there is such a meaning."

"Isn't it?" Shen Wujing sat on the stool with someone.

"It's hard to take a rest for a day, and you've become even busier since you came back."

Ye Baiyou smiled, and hit the man's hard abs with the back of his head. "Make money, Master Shen."

"All the money has been delivered to your door, don't you want to pick it up? What a joy."

Make an agreement with the county, and the chestnut will be delivered directly.The persimmons need to be peeled, and each restaurant has its own business, so there is no one to gather.Make half of it here and send it over.

In this way, the vigorous activity of picking persimmons and looking for chestnuts in the whole village was kicked off by Boss Ye.

However, the villagers know how to measure, and they will not hollow out the mountain.