golden fishing village

Chapter 689 Jade Vein
"problem occurs?"

Wang Hu asked in shock, "Village Chief, what happened?"

Seeing Wang Hu's nervous appearance, the village head couldn't help laughing.He said to Wang Hu: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. Didn't it rain all the time in the village during this time? Later, a mountain torrent broke out and a jade mine broke out in the mountain. Now all the middle-aged people in our village are digging jade, so No one goes out to work."

"Jade mine?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Ming couldn't help turning his head to look over.No wonder when I first entered the village, I found that there seemed to be very few young people in the village.

It turned out that they all went to dig jade.

Wang Hu asked suspiciously: "Aren't jade mines only found in southern Yunnan and Jiangnan? We belong to Jiangbei here. Why are there jade mines?"

The village chief shook his head and laughed, "We don't know either. The jade mine is located in Manlong Mountain. You know, Huzi, that there was a valley in Manlong Mountain. The flood washed away the soil outside the valley. There is a jade mine under the soil. I heard that someone dug out a piece of rough ice jadeite and sold it for hundreds of thousands.”

"Jade Mine? Manlong Mountain?"

Fang Ming couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

This thing sounds quite interesting.

Moreover, the name of this mountain is called Manlong Mountain. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The village head, Fang Ming, said: "Boss Fang, at first I thought you were a foreign boss who came to collect jade. Recently, many foreign bosses have come to us. That Wu Laoliu also did this business. I heard that this I made some small money in a few days."

Wang Hu looked up at the sky, and said worriedly: "Village Chief, do you mean that everyone is digging jade in the Manlong Mountain Valley now? It might rain again in this weather. What if the mountain torrent erupts again?"

The village head smiled nonchalantly: "No. I heard that someone went to pay homage to the Dragon King. There will be no more floods here."

"Huzi, take Boss Fang and the others to rest first. I'll let everyone pack up some souvenirs."

With that said, the village head quickly took the villagers away.

Wang Hu apologized to Fang Ming and said, "Boss Fang, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that this situation would happen suddenly..."

Fang Ming smiled generously: "It's okay. No one can predict such emergencies. Since the villagers can find a better way to make money, it is also a good thing for them."

Only then did Wang Hu feel a little better.

He continued: "Boss Fang, let's eat first. Don't you like ceramics? After dinner, I will take you to see the porcelain my father made. I'm not bragging. My father's craftsmanship is comparable to mine. Much taller."

"In the future, if you fancy it, you can take it! No money is required!"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "That's not going to happen. The money that should be paid is still given."

Wang Hu took out his bank card and said solemnly: "Boss Fang, you have already given 150 million miles! If you give us more money, you will look down on us."

With that said, Wang Hu took Fang Ming and others back home.As soon as they stepped into the house, everyone could smell a strong smell of food.Firewood was burned in the humble house to dispel all the cold and damp in the house.There was a thick rope on the roof beam, and a large black earthen jar was hanging from it.The earthen jar hung over the firewood, steaming hotly.

Inside is warm bacon stewed old tofu.

"smell good."

Qin University sniffed hard.He crouched in front of the crock and looked.The bacon inside is bright red, which complements the white old tofu.

The milky white soup churns up and down.

"Hula."

There was a sound of oil explosion nearby.According to the reputation, Wang Xingzhu was cooking in front of the stove in the corner.The firewood was burning in the hearth, and the oil pan was boiling hot.

On the cutting board was a piece of smoked fish, already chopped into small pieces.At this time, Wang Xingzhu was cutting chili and garlic with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Qin University turned on the live broadcast on the mobile phone again: "Fans, I am here again! I know you miss me, right! Let's have a good meal at the fellow's house today!"

Immediately, the barrage flooded in like a tide: "Who wants to watch you! Get out of the way!"

"We want to see the fat man's waist!"

"Anchor, your face is too big to block the camera."

"..."

After watching these barrages, Qin University did not change his face and said, "Amin, do you see that the fans in my live broadcast room are very enthusiastic? Let me tell you, this is one black wins ten fans! I know you must be envious of me now. "

Fang Ming: "???"

The lad is really in a good mood.

Forget it, let it be what you say.

As long as you are happy.

Wang Hu said embarrassedly: "Boss Fang, we really don't have much to eat in the mountainous area. But we all make the bacon and smoked fish ourselves, and they taste very good."

Fang Ming sat down on the stool and said with a smile, "I can smell it. It smells really good. Brother Hu, you need to cook some more rice. The food is so delicious, I think I need three big bowls of rice!"

Not far away, Wang Xingzhu also said naively: "The rice is cooked in a pot! It's enough to eat."

"Sit down and eat."

Fang Ming waved to Yu Nishang and the others, and each found a stool and sat down.The customs here are very different from Moon Island.There is no table here, and you need to sit around the crock pot to eat.

Firewood, crock pots, hot soup!
Hearty!

Rao Yu Nishang and Ye Dan couldn't help but eat two big bowls of rice alone.Ye Dan couldn't stop saying, "It's so delicious! Brother Hu, you must sell me some of your bacon and smoked fish. It's even more delicious than those in five-star hotels."

Wang Hu smiled and said, "Don't worry. I don't have much at home. I'll ask my father to go to the village to buy some more later."

Ye Dan smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Hu. I'll give you the money later."

Wang Hu quickly waved his hand: "No money, no money. They are all made in my own village, so how can I still charge you money?"

Fang Ming looked at the pitch-black crock with great interest, and asked, "Brother Hu, did you make this crock yourself?"

Wang Hu nodded and said, "My father made it. My father is good at making ceramics. Just show him the photos, and he can make anything."

"What about the teapot?"

Wang Hu smiled and said: "Teapots are even simpler! My father usually burns vases and teapots the most. But in our rural areas, these two things are not easy to sell at all. They are often burned and can only be eaten at home. Ashes. It’s better to burn more clay pots and kettles, and you can sell them for some money.”

Not far away, Wang Xingzhu snorted coldly: "Money, money, money! Money is all over your head! How did I teach you back then? We are craftsmen, so we must want to do our craft well first! You can make money naturally. If your craftsmanship is not up to standard, it is impossible to make money."

"Even if you don't make money, you must pass on your skills!"

Wang Hu explained with a little embarrassment: "Boss Fang, my dad has such a bad temper. Let me show you the warehouse. All the pottery and porcelain that our family has fired in the past two years are in it."

(End of this chapter)