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Chapter 507: Yanghua Village with a New Look

In recent years, the mushroom oil business has been getting better and better. Many merchants could not buy the goods from Qin Feng, so they had to chase them all the way to Yanghua Village.

A group of people went to guard the entrance of the village. When they saw Fang Zhenshan and He, they grabbed their arms and refused to let them go. Some even cried and wiped their tears, saying that their mothers were lovesick and could only be cured by eating mushroom oil.

Fang Zhenshan was so annoyed that he couldn't help it. After careful calculation, he took the villagers together to plant fungi, and at the same time built a workshop in the village specializing in frying fungus oil.

In this way, the production of mushroom oil has doubled several times, and finally the situation of merchants blocking the door to buy goods has been eliminated, and the villagers can also make more money by growing mushrooms, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

Nowadays, the production of mushroom oil has begun to take shape. Looking around, the entire foot of the mountain is full of greenhouses for growing mushrooms. There are many kinds of mushrooms and they are growing gratifyingly.

This scene stunned little Lulu. With so many mushrooms, how many years would it take her to pick them all!

Xiao Naituan clenched her fists and spoke boldly: "I have decided. From now on, I will stay in my hometown and help my grandparents pick mushrooms. I will not live in the princess's mansion. It will not be fun there!"

Hearing this, Mrs. He felt happy and said, "Okay! Grandma won't go anywhere from now on and will accompany Lulu to pick mushrooms every day!"

Then he turned back and suggested to Shen Qingqing: "Why don't you stay at home for a while when you come back this time? I think Lulu likes it here."

Shen Qingqing nodded: "Meng Yuan and I have the same idea. Anyway, there is nothing going on in the capital right now, so it is better to stay at home and feel comfortable."

As he finished speaking, a sour and thorny female voice suddenly came from behind: "Oh, are you still willing to come back? This shabby village is poor and backward, how can it compare to the bustling and bustling capital city?

If it were me, I would live in the princess's mansion for the rest of my life and never come back."

Shen Qingqing turned around and met the red-tasseled smiling face. Lao Hutou followed her with his hands behind his back, also smiling extremely sinisterly.

Needless to say, these two ghosts must be angry.

When the incident happened suddenly, the family packed up and left overnight, leaving a lot of mess to them. They were gone for four years and more than a thousand days and nights. It would be strange not to be angry!

Shen Qingqing knew that she was in the wrong, so she made a big move as soon as she opened her mouth: "Hongying, I brought you new clothes. They are all new clothes in the past two years. They are especially suitable for you."

Hongying: "Haha, no need."

Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and continued to seduce: "I counted and found that there are about thirty sets. One set per day can last for a month without duplicates. Are you sure you don't want it?"

Hongying: "..."

Damn it, I was taken advantage of by this heartless woman!

"Ahem, I want the clothes, but they are just my wages for the past few years. I still don't forgive you! I will never forgive you!!!"

Hongying straightened her chest and stated her position firmly.

However, her teammate, Lao Hutou, held up the jade bowl and brushed over in disgrace, "I don't ask much, just cook me the same new dishes you have learned in the past few years, and I will forgive you.

"

"Old man, can you have some potential?!" Hongying was so angry at his serious delaying behavior that she howled like a tigress with her arms akimbo: "How did my aunt tell you? How did you promise me?

?”

Lao Hutou moved to the side timidly, "I don't want to either, but Qingqing has given me too much, so we have to be a good ghost who is generous and not greedy."

Shen Qingqing felt that the atmosphere was not exciting enough, so she did not mind watching the excitement and adding fuel to the fire: "That's right, Hongying, you can't learn from Old Man Hu. Tolerance and generosity are virtues."

Well, one sentence made Hongying furious.

The two ghosts called you a "stingy bitch" and I called you a "sycophant" and got into a quarrel. The victim, Shen Qingqing, was perfectly invisible and happily went to pick mushrooms with the little girl.

In the evening, Shen Qingqing had picked enough mushrooms and was going home to cook. As soon as she came out of the greenhouse, she saw two unkempt ghosts sitting on the rocks waiting for her.

One hand held a gray beard, and the other held a hairpin and a bunch of hair.

Gee, the battle is quite fierce.

Shen Qingqing wiped off the dust on his hands and asked them with a smile: "Have you two discussed it yet?"

Old Man Hu nodded quickly, "We have discussed it. As you said before, burn her clothes and cook for me...we are all part of the same family, so that's fine."

Shen Qingqing snapped her fingers, "Deal, smooth your hair, let's go home and cook."

The dinner that day was cooked together by everyone, and each person had a special dish, including chicken, fish, meat, eggs, and all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and sea.

The only dish that I couldn't get enough of was the deep-fried black egg pancake cooked "carefully" by Qi Rui. In the end, because no one dared to use chopsticks, the rhubarb was cheap.

After eating, little Lulu was still in a very high mood. She squatted in front of the chicken coop and imitated the crow of a chicken, and squeezed into the doghouse and wagged her tail like a dog.

Shen Qingqing also stayed up until midnight with her, which directly caused her to stay in bed until midnight the next day.

While she was sleeping soundly, the sound of a string of crackling firecrackers outside woke her up.

"What's going on? Someone is having a wedding in our village?" Shen Qingqing stood up from the bed, rubbing her eyes and asked Meng Yuan who was standing by the door.

Meng Yuan smiled and shook his head, "No, it's the village chief who insists that today is a good day and wants to set off firecrackers to celebrate."

Just as he was talking, there was another crackling noise outside. This time the sound was louder and lasted longer. It would stop when Shen Qingqing put on her clothes and walked out.

Wang Tiezhu triumphantly said to the Meng family elder: "What do you think, the firecrackers I bought are more awesome, right? Listen to the sound, the custodian of the next village can hear it."

Qi Rui, who was dressed in a coarse cloth jacket and blended in perfectly with the crowd, asked: "Why should the people in the next village hear you?"

When Wang Tiezhu mentioned this, his mood suddenly became high: "Last year, a scholar came out of the next village. Good guy, you don't know how they played! They were beating gongs and drums, and setting off firecrackers along the road. I'm afraid that there are eight villages in the area.

The folks don’t know.”

Aunt Zhang clasped her hands behind her back and said angrily: "That's because they have no experience. He is just a scholar. How can he compare with the princess and the mighty general in our village?"

The Meng family member said in a sultry voice, "If we hadn't been low-key, I would have asked the young men in our village to carry Meng Yuan and his wife through the streets to show them what it means to be promising!"

Listening to everyone's lofty words, Shen Qingqing said: Thank you for keeping a low profile, otherwise there would really be no place for this face.

Bragging is bragging, and everyone was unequivocal when giving gifts. A fat rooster weighing three to four pounds, a big white goose weighing six or seven pounds, and pork belly that was so fat that it dripped with oil... The village chief even generously gave Lulu a silver gift.

bracelet.

Shen Qingqing thought it was too expensive and refused to accept it. The old man was not happy and said with a glare: "Do you still think our village is as poor as before? Let me tell you, it is different. Now every household in our village can afford meat.

, I can afford new clothes!"

An aunt happily interjected: "We can live today entirely because of your family, so just accept the gifts that are due and don't be polite to us!"
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