Zhang An felt relieved now that the sand was safely in his hands.
Anyway, now everyone dislikes this piece of land, and no one will have any idea if they take it for themselves.
If I don’t replace my house now, it will be bought at a low price next year.
Moreover, the people in the village are reluctant to part with this piece of land in exchange for farmland.
So Zhang An felt very at ease. Anyway, he would just help the village more in the future.
Zhang An, who was in the yard, smelled a fishy and spicy smell that hit his nostrils. People who don't often eat spicy food would find it very pungent.
"Mom, what are you doing? Why does it smell so good?"
When I walked into the house, I saw Wang Fang holding a pot on the stove with one hand and holding a spoon with the other.
The flames filled the pot.
"Your second grandma's house killed a chicken today and brought half of it for you to eat, so I made you your favorite spicy chicken."
Wang Fang was talking to Zhang An, but her hands didn't stop.
When a pot of chicken mixed with red oil chili comes out, the aroma makes Zhang An's mouth water.
After it was out of the pot, Zhang An picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
Hiss ~ so hot...
Zhang An ate it before it was cold and burned his tongue.
But it's really delicious. It has a rich aroma in the mouth, and the soft and glutinous chicken is not bad at all.
Along with the spicy taste that stimulates the tip of the tongue, it is simply a delicious food on earth.
After the water chilli has been mixed with the oil temperature, it has been mixed with the chicken.
Spicy chicken is a local dish. Not only does the chicken taste delicious, but the oily chili also goes well with rice.
“The chicken from Second Grandma’s house is so tender and delicious.”
"Second Grandma raises chickens carefully. Her chickens now only weigh four or five pounds, which is when they are tender."
When he was a child, Zhang An often used chopsticks to taste the dishes when Wang Fang was cooking them, but Wang Fang did not give him a good color at that time.
Because we need to be taught rules when we are young so that we can’t develop bad habits.
Now that he has grown up, he knows that his son is sensible, so he does not talk about Zhang An.
Wang Fang is going to wash the pot and cook the next dish.
"Mom, don't wash it. Wait for me to scoop up a bowl of rice and stir-fry it in the pot. This spicy oil can't be wasted."
Wang Fang shook his head a little, but he was also surprised by these changes in himself.
In the past, I was worried that the remaining oil in the cooking pot would be wasted. I had to pour a bowl of rice into the pot and brush it with oil.
Zhang An simply felt that the spicy bibimbap left in the pot was very fragrant and did not want to waste it. He had been accustomed to eating leftover oil bibimbap from cooking since he was a child. His parents were reluctant to eat it and gave it to him every time.
As soon as I heard the sound of parking in the yard, Li Hongbin's voice came.
"Zhang An, Zhang An~"
Even if he didn't speak, Zhang An knew it was him. He was the only person he knew who owned a car.
At the beginning of the year, everyone in the village was idle, so they cleaned up the roads in the village.
Now you can drive directly into Zhang An's yard.
"You must have come here because of the smell. My family has just cooked dinner and you have arrived. It's a good idea to wash your feet on New Year's Eve."
There is a custom in rural areas that is to wash your feet on New Year's Eve. The higher you wash your feet, the greater the chance you will meet someone for dinner at someone else's house and you will be less likely to starve.
Of course, this is just a sentence that adults use to coax children at home to wash their feet.
"Hehe, that's not the case."
"What is my aunt cooking? It's so delicious. I'm in a good mood today."
Li Hongbin drove here and didn't take out the wine to drink. This is what Zhang An told his parents. No matter who you are, don't drink and drive, and don't drink while driving. Safety is important.
Li Hongbin didn't pay attention to this aspect before. Although he didn't drink much, he drank some every time.
But later, after I met Zhang An, I was influenced by Zhang An in a subtle way.
The table was filled with a small pot of spicy chicken as the main course, as well as a few vegetarian dishes made by Wang Fang later and a vegetable soup made with green beans.
"This chicken is delicious. Is it the chicken raised by my aunt?"
Li Hongbin took a few bites and was conquered by this pot of chicken.
The spicy chicken made by Wang Fang does not add any potatoes, onions, etc., just spicy and chicken.
"This is a native chicken raised by Zhang An's second grandmother. Zhang An doesn't like eating it, so he gave me half of it. The ones I raise are still small and can't be eaten."
Wang Fang smiled and said to Li Hongbin.
"This chicken is better than the ones sold in town, Zhang An. When I leave later, you can take me to buy two and take them away."
"Okay, no problem." Let's create some income for the second grandma's family.
The meal was very hot. Although Li Hongbin is considered a local, he has been living outside for several years and Zhou Lan doesn't like spicy food, so he usually can't cook spicy dishes at home.
Over time, my ability to eat spicy food has deteriorated.
I'm sweating profusely from eating now, but I still enjoy it.
"Thank you, uncle. Every time I come to my uncle's house, I always think about this sip of tea."
After the meal, Wang Fang was busy at home, and Zhang Jianguo poured a cup of tea for Li Hongbin.
Li Hongbin took a sip from the tea cup and felt comfortable.
"By the way, Zhang An, I came here to ask you something. A friend of mine has a pickup truck that he wants to sell. Do you have any ideas?"
"Oh? Please tell me the situation in detail."
If the second-hand pickup truck is in good condition and the price is right, Zhang An really wants to buy one, otherwise it will be inconvenient to get in and out.
Zhang An doesn’t want to buy a new car anymore, and his family doesn’t have enough money to buy a new car.
"My friend also works in engineering, but his business failed. He had no choice but to go home and inherit the family business. He bought the pickup truck specifically to drive on construction sites, but he hasn't driven it much. It's still quite new.
If you have any ideas, I can go and talk to him. The price is definitely not expensive and I don’t need the money. It’s just that this car has some bad memories, so I don’t want to keep it.”
Li Hongbin slowly told Zhang An.
Sure enough, the friends of rich people are all rich people.
"Dad, what do you think?"
Zhang An thought for a moment and asked Zhang Jianguo next to him.
"If the price is right, you can consider it. Just have an idea."
My family has 50,000 yuan from selling ginseng, and I also have some savings.
If the price is right, Zhang Jianguo will agree to buy it. Last time he drove to his old mother-in-law's house, he made a big splash and felt proud in front of several brothers-in-law.
"Then ask for me. If the price is right, I will definitely want it. If it is too expensive, I, a common man, can't afford it."
"Okay, then I'll go and tell him that since the money is not enough, I'll pay it for you, and you can just raise fish for me in the next life."
Li Hongbin kept talking about the fish at Zhang An's house. Today's chicken was delicious, so he temporarily forgot about the fish, but now he thought about it again.
"No, if you have enough money, I'll take it. If you don't have enough money, I'll just leave it alone. And if you have to give it, then your favor is too worthless and not worth it."
After finally drinking tea, Li Hongbin was about to go back.
He also didn’t forget to ask Zhang An to take him to his second grandmother’s house to buy chickens.
"Second Grandma, you have brought a big client here for you."
Zhang An took Li Hongbin into the courtyard. The two old men, Li Hongbin, whom they had met last time, immediately followed Zhang An to call for help.
"Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, this is me, Hongbin."
The two old men looked at Zhang An with kind faces and wanted to make tea for them.
"Second Grandpa, don't bother. He drank enough at my house and had dinner at my house today. He thought the local chickens raised by Second Grandma were delicious. He planned to buy two and take them home to eat."
"Oh, I like to eat little local chickens. Buy whatever you want and I'll catch two for you."
The second grandmother went to the backyard and caught two black-footed chickens, each about four or five pounds in size.
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