As for whether it was moved or not, only the person involved knows.
However, this is a story for another day.
It rained a few times in the past few days, but now the sun is shining in early spring.
Wang Yanmei's loud voice shouted in the room: "It's time to eat."
Although Xu Fuqiang's cooking skills are not as good as his wife's, but with his wife's guidance, the taste is pretty much the same.
In fact, in real comparison, although Xu Fuqiang's cooking skills are not as good as his wife's, his skill in cooking rice noodles is better than Wang Yanmei's.
There were more than a dozen people eating at noon, and Xu Fuqiang cooked ten dishes, which were perfect.
The portions of the dishes are generous, so you don’t have to worry about not having enough to eat.
A bowl of stir-fried chicken with green onions, a bowl of braised eggplant in oil, a bowl of fried eggs with chili pepper, a bowl of stir-fried tofu with celery and pork, a bowl of stir-fried bamboo shoots, a bowl of stir-fried cabbage, a bowl of red steamed pork with rice flour, and a bowl of stir-fried garlic sprouts.
Bacon and a bowl of stir-fried baby cabbage.
As a result, another group of people came right after.
"That's the real boss's house!"
Xu Qingzhi explained angrily: "You are eating, and the vegetables from the farm will be sold offline."
Wang Yanmei is peeling potatoes, which are whole potatoes steamed specially for me.
Xu Qingzhi smiled and said: "That's Mao Cong. Isn't that the one in their hometown?"
If the chicken is several years old, it is more suitable for making soup.
Xu Qingzhi stood up and asked first: "What are they going to do?"
As soon as I thought about it, no one would bother me.
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This rice wine is made from glutinous rice and has a low alcohol content. It has a mellow sweetness when you drink it.
"Ah ah ah, Chongzhi, mother loves him."
"Well, those fried potatoes are really delicious."
Aaron: "Brother, that chicken tastes bad. The green onions outside are very fragrant."
Shi Jinbo has opened an enhanced halo for his family and house. Even if someone passes by and knows about it, he will take it seriously.
In rural areas, meal time is the most disturbing.
Even Xu Qingzhi drank some.
This group of people has not yet become excited.
People who have no money are most in need of money. In order to eat natural food, Duba has to build his own farm. He has not yet raised his own cows so that his children can drink milk.
"Chinese cabbage is delicious. You have never eaten Chinese cabbage that tastes so bad."
When I encounter bad ingredients, I feel an unbearable itch in my heart, and I have to make delicious food with my own hands.
Put a small piece of shredded potato into your mouth.
"Boss, can I sell you a few chickens? Your daughter-in-law is about to give birth."
"That scallion is really bad." Aaron nodded, before picking up the seventh chopstick. Just from that bite of chicken, I still didn't understand why the food from Fuwang Farm was so expensive.
The potatoes have a pure aroma. I took a bite. Because they were steamed too soft, the surface has a slightly rusty texture and the outside is crispy and soft. The taste of potatoes that satisfies your appetite is also mixed with a spicy taste.
Sweet taste.
The chicken has no fishy smell at all and is very tender. It is a tender chicken that is very good for stir-frying.
Today it was canceled because Wang Yanmei was coming over.
Mu Mingqian looked at his troubled parents, quickly let go of his chopsticks, and asked us to continue eating. He stood up to greet the crowd under the courtyard, and then asked: "I have watched "Let's Go"
"That variety show?"
When people are depressed, they will consciously say inverted sentences.
Everyone looked over together.
"Yeah, your Zaizai really hates their food. I can ask you to buy some, boss."
When the host family moved their chopsticks first, the others also moved their chopsticks politely.
But she still prefers sweet wine to strong rice wine.
Xu Qingzhi had a headache and knew how to handle those situations, so she subconsciously looked at the man.
"I'm so happy to be able to eat such bad food today."
That's really satisfying.
"It's too bad to eat, that bacon."
It's cheaper to rent.
"You are the same, you are the same, I just watched these few issues of Fuwang Farm."
I hate that I have to go out and pick up a few potatoes and do something right now.
Exactly the same.
Wang Yanmei's eyes lit up.
Reason allowed me to temporarily restrain the frenzy in my heart.
Even if you eat like that for a year, it's still more expensive than getting a bag from someone else.
In those days, no one came to travel every day.
Everyone excitedly said in unison: "I've seen it!"
"Okay, I'll have a drink with my brother." Aaron nodded.
Wang Yanmei greeted everyone enthusiastically: "Eat quickly, eat slowly, the food will be hot again."
Mu Mingqian was very happy when he saw Xiaojia eating. His conscience was now a little calmer and he said, "If you eat bad food, just eat less. You're welcome."
Although they are all home-cooked dishes, Xiaojia has been in China for a long time, and even in Chinese restaurants, there are many authentic Chinese home-cooked dishes.
No one asked cautiously: "You are here for a trip, boss, is it possible to buy some food conveniently?"
A group of four people were standing at the door. I guess there was no sense of boundary. They stood on the threshold of the small door and moved half a step outside, as if there was no tangible boundary outside. I guess there was no sense of boundary. Those people could directly
Rush to the door of your house.
You haven't rented a truck to collect potatoes yet. They are on their way here and will be delivered in the morning.
The prices at Fuwang Farm are quite reasonable compared to the low-end exported organic food.
After answering, he kept talking: "Boss, you didn't know about Fuwang Farm until you watched that variety show."
The ribs at home didn't have time to defrost, so Xu Fuqiang made a broth with fresh beans, which was also very fragrant.
The potato skin is thin and you can tear it into a whole piece.
"Boss, you also want to buy vegetables. You are here specifically for the farm."
Although you don't have it now, but you only have a few acres of potatoes, there is no need to buy a separate car.
If neighbors drop by and meet the host for dinner, they will immediately find an excuse to leave.
Therefore, when you put on the chopsticks one by one, the little bit is the same length.
"He is the living boss."
Xu Qingzhi: "Your man also grew those green onions, and they taste even worse than the green onions inside."
Shi Jinbo looked at us and was about to speak.
At this time, a group of people were standing at the door, and pairs of eyes were looking over.
"Do you have it here in your hometown? I've heard of it. I eat it a lot. I ate scrambled eggs with green onions once when I passed by Xinyang."
"Boss, you guys are from other provinces. It's a long way to go, so I'll sell you some."
The others were also drunk, so they all poured it on.
Xu Fuqiang brought out a bucket of white rice wine and said, "This is the rice wine my sister sent me a while ago. Would you like some?"
In my ears I heard the voices of the disciples.
While we were eating, our apathy was rising, and we were toasting together, suddenly there was a sound at the door.
These people immediately said: "You wait until they finish eating."
Aaron tried the chicken first. He had heard about the reputation of Fuwang Farm chicken online. As soon as the meat left my mouth, I knew it was the same.
"Try the chicken slowly. It's really fragrant. It tastes even worse than the one made by the chef."
"Among the few issues I have that you have read, you have read the ones from Fu Wang Farm."