Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Pork boletus, the taste is too overbearing. Before seeing that the thing exuding spicy and delicious smell in the wooden barrel is actually a mushroom, everyone maintains the highest level of curiosity about this load of food.

When you see it clearly, many people who have eaten fresh mushrooms showed disappointed eyes, and those who have not eaten have lost interest under the whispered explanation.

Seeing that everyone turned their attention to the green and sweet pumpkin soup, Aunt Xiao glanced at Ding Xuewei helplessly.

Ding Xuewei took it generously, while Auntie Xiao was holding the spoon tightly, scooped up a full spoon, and handed it to the leader Zhang Qiang.

"Uncle Zhang, this is a new dish that has not yet been published in Bazhenlou. Stir-fried boletus with dried pork. Please help me taste it."

"What a coincidence!" Zhang Qiang was pleasantly surprised.

Although I don’t know that almost all the new dishes in Bazhenlou are made by the little girl in front of me, he has eaten the meals of Ding’s family many times, and he is even more impressed by their spicy food. Also have a taste of interest.

Under the watchful eyes of the two colleagues and their many surprised eyes, Aowu is like a mushroom.

"...absolutely!"

After one word, he immediately sent another piece of entrance.

While feeling the taste of spicy, delicious and smooth in the mouth, he signaled his two colleagues to hurry up.

Looking at his exaggerated expression, the two of them suddenly became curious about Bazhenlou's new dish that hadn't been prepared yet.

Together, the two forwarded the rice bowls they held in their hands.

"Uncle Zhang, eat it with rice. Mushrooms go best with rice."

While scooping up vegetables for the two of them, Ding Xuewei said something casually.

Without hesitation, Zhang Qiang took a mouthful of chopsticks.

The firmness of the rice, the tenderness of the mushrooms, the crispness of the chili peppers and the fusion of spicy and spicy, you will be conquered with just one bite.

Unable to speak, Zhang Qiang ate hard.

The way he eats is really not aesthetically pleasing. The two people who scooped up the vegetables one after another tentatively picked up the mushrooms.

First grade, both of them raised their eyebrows together.

It is completely different from the mushrooms in their cognition.

Immediately afterwards, the two imitated Zhang Qiang's movements and mixed them.

"Uncle?" Ding Xuewei carried a spoon full of vegetables and asked the big man beside the three of them.

With suspicion, the big man brought a big bowl of rice forward.

Ding Xuewei feels that there are not many people who can resist the rice with porcini mushrooms.

Facts soon proved her idea.

At the beginning, there were people discussing the difference between fresh mushrooms and dried mushrooms, the difference between this pot and the usual homemade ones, and the taste of the dried pork. In the end, in addition to the snorting sound, there was the sound of blowing your nose.

"I don't think it's too spicy!"

Seeing everyone's painful and happy expressions, chef Aunt Zhang whispered to Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xue picked the food slightly and nodded: "They probably haven't eaten spicy food much."

More than one or two people at the scene were stimulated to sweat, tears and snot, and even Aunt Xiao and Aunt Bai also had beads of sweat on their noses.

"You eat too much spicy food, so naturally you don't feel it. My tongue is getting bigger, but the more I eat, the more I can't control myself! It's too hot!" After wiping the chopsticks, Aunt Bai stood up to scoop up the soup, thinking about Minger Wake up early and eat refreshed.

This meal was suitable for both the host and the guest. After the meal, the master led the people to continue. The village head and old man Ding led Zhang Qiang and three people to visit Ding Xuewei's field, and then went to Qiao's house for tea.

Ding Xuewei, she and Aunt Zhang Qi went back to the Anhe dormitory. After picking out two baskets of chicken fir, they put the chicken in the pot, and then weighed the children who brought the mushrooms to record.

In the afternoon, she did not go to supervise the work, but the laborers who had lunch worked diligently, and soon after the government personnel completed the splicing, they also completed the work.

It was not yet five o'clock when Zhang Qiang and the others took up their jobs again.

Compared with the spicy and tender porcini mushrooms at noon, the pot of chicken fir in the afternoon seemed bland. Even though the rich aroma of chicken soup was lingering, there was still a hint of disappointment.

Of course, this sense of disappointment only exists a few seconds before the entrance of the chicken soup.

A meal of porcini mushrooms, a meal of chicken fir, all conquered.

"What can I do, I don't want to go back!"

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Qiang rubbed his stomach and sighed.

The thin young man also had a look of regret: "I shouldn't listen to you, we should stay here for three to five days!"

Meat, chicken, they haven't seen much this year, but compared to meat, what they covet most at the moment are the mushrooms that they used to sneer at. What is the taste and taste of plasma mushrooms and so on.

"How about we go into the woods next time when we rest for a bath?" The older man suggested.

Zhang Qiang, who was originally annoyed, instantly revived with full blood: "That's a good idea."

"Fried mushrooms, fresh peppers are the most suitable, just let someone pick some, turn around, uncles bring them." Ding Xue bribed generously.

Zhang Qiang looked helpless: "We can't go if we don't leave!"

Eating early and eating well, two meals made people dry for hundreds of meters, and it was really embarrassing not to turn around. After the meal, the crowd went away.

Peppers, tender peas, sweet potatoes with a lot of tip.

"I'm sorry to trouble everyone today." After tidying up, Ding Xuewei thanked.

Several people gave her a nonsense expression.

Just as he was about to make a few jokes, a group of figures jumped into his eyelids again.

"Why are you back?" Aunt Bai who followed her gaze raised her eyebrows, her heart full of doubts.

Ding Xuewei didn't know why she came back again, so she stood up and went forward.

If you are far away, you can't see clearly, but if you get closer, you will know that you are wrong.

It's not that Zhang Qiang and the others are back, but that the person Chen Yu gave her has arrived.

Obviously, they came from the village, and they didn't meet the old man Ding who sent them out of the village.

"Xuewei, say it's your man."

Old man Xu, who led the team, looked inquiringly.

Ding Xue looked around, but didn't see any acquaintances, but the carts of fruit trees were obvious.

"He's here to look for me." She motioned for the baggage vehicle to come forward, and she said to old man Xu: "My grandpa and the village head's grandpa sent someone off, and I'll be back in a while."

"Yes." Old man Xu expressed his understanding.

The two took a few steps back, and the middle-aged team leader stepped aside.

When Ding Xue looked up slightly, he bowed generously.

"Miss Ding, I'm Chen Chong, this time I was ordered by the young master to deliver personnel and supplies to the girl."

"Please trouble Uncle Chen." Ding Xuewei returned the greeting without haste.

Not shy at all, she said casually, "I thought it would take another two days for you to arrive."

"The saplings can't stand the wait, so if you can hurry up, hurry up and leave." Chen Chong explained that a car happened to pass by in front of him: "This car and the one behind are all chestnut trees, and they came from Rongshan Mansion. "

Rongshan Mansion is more than 3000 miles away from Fengcheng Mansion, and it will take more than 20 days to catch up with oxen and horses, not to mention the delay along the way.

Ding Xuewei suddenly became anxious.

There are no big chestnuts here in Fengcheng Mansion, only small chestnuts, seven or eight chestnuts are not as big as an ordinary chestnut, and they taste really useless.

When Chen Yu was in the village, she ate chestnut cakes and said that it would be great if she could find big chestnut saplings.Unexpectedly, he actually listened.

"I'll unload it later and see if it's okay, I'll plant it tonight."

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