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1021. Why do you dislike it?

Lao Wang's face was not important at all. He didn't even take a bite of carrot when he went down the mountain in anger.

At the bottom of the mountain, Lao Song's family stared at the pile of gifts, feeling a little at a loss at this moment.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, they are ordinary farmers. If it hadn't been for Party Secretary Xiao Zhu's treat this year, no one in the Old Song family would have even drank Maotai.

And what I brought over now was not just Moutai? This gift was so heavy that Wulan felt a little uneasy:

"Tan Tan, how do we return this gift?"

Song Tan was also quite surprised.

She knew Party Secretary Xiao Zhu’s family was not simple, but she didn’t expect it to be so wealthy! After thinking about it, she reassured her family: “It’s okay, don’t be nervous, our wine is much better than this one.”

"And don't my grandpa still have dried tobacco? Party Secretary Xiao Zhu said at that time that there would be a fight at home to get this. Before leaving, each person just packed a bag and two more kilograms of wine."

Song Sancheng thought for a while: "There are also tea leaves. Can the tea leaves also be packed in a pound?"

After giving the tea bags to Boss Chang, I sold some trial packs here and there every day, and there wasn't much left at all. But now people come to visit and bring so many things. In addition, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is very concerned about their family's affairs.

But no matter how small it is...

It would be such a shame to kill him!

"If there is meat or not, you can eat whatever you want! No matter how grand it is, is it still vegetarian? You think we are also happy with the meat we buy there."

"A cousin said that hand-shredded cabbage is a test of skill. It can be cut with a knife. It smells like metal and will be bad when fried..."

On the other hand, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun looked at each other very well and muttered:

Wu Xianwan wanted to go.

I felt conflicted and heartbroken again.

A cousin remembered the gift our family had just given him, and nodded happily: "Okay, the fermented bean curd you make next time will be good enough to eat."

Xin Jun was calm: "Is this still bad? I wish the party secretary has a bad relationship with us. The worse the conditions outside your home are, the more we will benefit. Why does he want so little?"

People who are poor have never eaten anything of bad quality. What they want is not the originality and simplicity.

That's true.

I held up this tender green cabbage, which was smaller than my head, and relayed my new knowledge with a smile:

The first cousin thought for a while, trusting the kind words spoken by the guest, and turned to look at Party Secretary Da Zhu:

Hey, that's what you said!

The first cousin then nodded: "Okay, just make more rice. Don't hold on to it since they just arrived."

"Let Mr. Xin go... Ouch! Ouch! I'm so tired!"

Song Bacheng was excited and asked quickly: "Wild ginseng? Purely wild? Isn't it very expensive?"

But if we look at the price alone, 50,000 yuan is still more precious...

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Party Secretary Dazhu and a group of people coming up the mountain again.

Wu Xianwan became happy again: "We are going to have a pig-killing feast. In the past, it was very helpful for you to help out when something happened?"

Song Bacheng felt a little more relaxed when he thought about the fact that our tea could now be sold for 50,000 per catty and the return gift was shabby.

"In the evening, make hand-shredded cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried shredded radish with oil residue, stir-fried minced meat with pickled beans, and grill some fish...can you eat all those dishes?"

If you say you cook more, I'm afraid it means one person can eat enough for eight people. After all, if you can eat enough, it can also make people hungry!

"It seems that Party Secretary Da Zhu's family is so rich. It seems to him that he is willing to give away such bad wild ginseng."

And Qiao Qiao thought about how people with no money would travel far away just for a bite of ground-cooked rice, and come here to have a pig-killing feast even before we left the imperial capital... At this moment, she could understand.

"Isn't this what it is!" A cousin also felt helpless:

Da Zhu, the branch secretary, quickly said: "You want to eat crispy rice with fermented bean curd!"

"We wish the party secretary a good show that the water is leaking. Look at that family, they are special."

At this moment, the cousin retreated from the hall and stared at the two boxes of ginseng, then clicked his tongue and shook his head:

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Wu Xian walking over holding a huge, freshly chopped flat-top cabbage:

"Which one of them will help you break the cabbage?"

"Who wants to be a bad person and eat? But their family has no meat? Is he willing to kill chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep now?"

Because if this is the case, it is worth it.

That's right! I'm not as lazy as today. I've always been this lazy... Why do I suddenly dislike it?

A cousin came out quickly and asked, "Do they have any taboos?"

"Yeah." A cousin has seen bad things. He looked at the ginseng at that time and hesitated: "It's a price, you are very good at judging it, but the appearance, selling it for 1.7 million is very unusual."

Zhang Yanping knew what was going on, and he was stunned to hear disgust from the sigh.

Da Zhu, the branch secretary, is almost drooling. Compared with the ordinary eight dishes, one soup, seven dishes and one soup, it is really thoughtful. At this moment, he nodded repeatedly: "It can be eaten!"

Now that the chickens are grown, they can lay eggs even when the weather is warm. Next year we plan to expand the area. The same goes for the ducks, but there are no cattle or sheep yet. The ones that are in winter are still moving, and we are gaining weight!

"Brother Yan Ping, my cousin said he wants you to help with cooking today. Can he feed some babies?"

One or seven hundred thousand?!

Ulan finally took advantage of the opportunity and squeezed in at this moment, his narrow gloves almost holding a bigger and more domineering flat-top cabbage in my arms, and his eyes for many years were sincere:

Wild ginseng is big, but judging from its appearance, it is indeed wild. It is quite rare to buy it. Nowadays, bad people are moving wild ginseng to the forest. It is not only a test of connections, but also a test of eyesight.

Da Li, who was following Lao Wang, opened his mouth to speak, but saw Lao Wang taking the lead and said, "Are you there? Everyone who comes here is in bad health. There are no taboos. You can eat anything."

Qiaoqiao discussed with a cousin: "I'm giving you such a big gift, why don't we do something bad tonight?"

We have seen it with our own eyes, but we have also seen it on television a lot.

Besides, are the pigs going to be killed in two days? It’s the same as killing them.

Song Tan therefore nodded generously: "Okay, each person can carry a pound of tea."

But it is true that I felt sorry for my own tea instantly.

Qiao Qiao was silent.

I reminded: "You don't dare to put anything in your cooking. We don't have anything cold, spicy or sweet."

What's more, this young man in this area is standing outside like a javelin. He has such an upright figure and how incompetent he is!

A cousin asked you back.

Song Bazheng gasped!

She could tell that the five young men were unusual. They were probably bodyguards or personal assistants. At this moment, she told her father: "Just give me five pounds. The younger ones in their family don't need to give them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Lan sighed like a man and stopped talking: "Oh... forget it, let my sister do it."

What kind of family is that? Our family has assets of over 100 million, right? Why are we so generous with our money?


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