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Chapter 747

The idlers who had nothing to do stopped and wanted to continue reading the follow-up story. They also took a photo and posted it on Moments: "I met a silly monk who wanted to use this net to catch mermaids. I want to see who he is.

Even though I caught a mermaid, I was sent to a mental hospital."



Fang Zheng ignored them, but looked up at Shao Gang and said, "Donor Shao, is that your home?"

"No, these are all writing rooms, this is my office." Shao Gang shook his head.

Shao Cong said: "My brother runs a small studio, and that is his studio."

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, I wonder if this poor monk can go up and sit down?"

"Huh? Master, aren't you going to catch mermaids?" Before Shao Gang could speak, a shop owner couldn't help but joked.

Everyone thought that Fang Zheng would be angry, but Fang Zheng looked at each other seriously and said with a smile: "We will fish it out later, there is no rush now."

puff!

Hearing this, many people burst into laughter. This monk is so interesting! It’s the first time I’ve seen someone take random nonsense and say it so seriously! It’s as if what he said is the truth. Everyone is talking to each other.

More interested.

Although he felt that Fang Zheng was talking crazy, Shao Gang's heart trembled when he thought of Fang Zheng's previous kick. He always felt that this crazy monk was not simple, so he said: "Master, if that's the case, then come up and sit down. I'm here

There happens to be a pot of good tea."

Fang Zheng nodded and followed Shao Cong upstairs, but Shao Cong ran fast, so Fang Zheng followed behind and was not in a hurry.

Hong Hai'er secretly asked: "Master, you are not lying? Why do I think you lied several times today? We don't have those rules on the mountain, right?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "When did the poor monk lie? Of course there are no such rules on the mountain. That's because there is no one else on our mountain to practice. If there were, there would be such rules. The poor monk just said one thing that would be inevitable in the future.

It's just a rule, how can it be considered lying?"

"Uh..." Hong Hai'er was startled: "Master, are you really not planning to accept other disciples?"

Fang Zheng sighed: "If possible, the poor monk would also like to accept his disciples worth 100,000 or 80,000, but looking at the virtues of you few, the poor monk thought about it and gave it up. I am worried about you. If you come,

Wouldn’t it be annoying to death if someone with 100,000 or 80,000 yuan would be like the master?”

"Master, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Hong Hai'er hummed. How could a master dislike his apprentice so much?

Fang Zheng said: "What I said is really the truth. Think about it, how big is the production of crystal rice in our mountain? If a group of disciples really come here, I will probably eat my master tomorrow to avoid starving to death. Of course, there are other

The reason is that some things are still not suitable for too many people to know."

The red boy clucked his lips, and it seemed that what Fang Zheng said was reasonable... There were too many people, and eating was a problem. He couldn't bear to share the crystal rice with too many people. Eating more and eating less was the second best. The key was to share his rice.

Ah! This can’t work! Absolutely not! So Honghai’er made up his mind and fully supported Fang Zheng’s decision!

"Master, what's going on with the mermaid? Don't tell me that there are really mermaids in this world? I don't believe it. There are absolutely no monsters in your world!" Red Boy said firmly: "You must have lied."

Fang Zheng laughed and said without explaining, "You will understand after a while."

At this time, Shao Cong was already waiting at the door, welcoming Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er in.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Zheng saw a big sign hanging on the wall directly opposite, which read: "Dawu Specialty Products Supplier". Looking around again, sure enough, there were many beautifully packaged things on the shelves, some of which were square.

I know them, some I don’t know...

At this time, Shao Gang came out and said with a smile: "We brothers are in the business of local specialties. There are all kinds of specialties from Dawu here. Master, have you never seen them?"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I've seen rice, lotus roots, corn and so on, but the poor monk really doesn't know those things."

Fang Zheng pointed to something that looked like an onion but not an onion, something that looked like garlic but not garlic, and a green vegetable that was covered in purple.

When Shao Gang heard this, he chuckled and said: "These are some of our unique specialties. The things you mentioned that look like green onions but are not green onions are called 藗头 [jiao four tones]. Of course, 藗头 are produced in many places.

Yes, but our clams are different. This is Shu'an clams, which is a specialty of Shu'an Township, Jiangxia District, Dawu City, Hubei Province. It was just approved by the State Administration of Quality Supervision, Inspection and Quarantine as a "National Geographical Indication Product Protection Project" a few years ago.

According to records in the "Nongsang Ji Yao" of the Yuan Dynasty, as early as the Southern Song Dynasty, large-scale planting of scallops has begun along the Liangzi Lake in Jiangxia District, and has never stopped. Although many counties in Dawu have scallops, Shu'an's is the best.

There is Liangzi Lake in An'an. Due to its unique geographical environment and special soil quality, Liangzi Lake produces scallops with a unique flavor, many layers, white color, crispy meat, and even size. This was used as a tribute in the Qing Dynasty. Among them

At a banquet between Manchu and Han Dynasties, there is a place for Shu'an Huantou."

While talking, Shao Gang took a locust head and peeled it open. Sure enough, it was layer by layer and the color was white. When he broke it gently, there was a crisp sound as if the fresh juice could burst out. Moreover, these locust heads looked like they could burst out.

They are indeed about the same size... As for the taste, it seems to have a bit of garlic flavor, but it is different, with a bit of unique sweetness...

As Shao Gang introduced it, he brought Fang Zheng into his office. Fang Zheng discovered that there were many specimens of various local products hanging in Shao Gang's office. There were also many product introductions on the wall...

Hong Hai'er kept looking up and suddenly interrupted: "Donor Shao, you also sell rice? Don't you say that Northeast rice is the best?"

Shao Gang smiled and said: "The black soil in the Northeast is rich in nutrients, has a large temperature difference between day and night, and the rice has a long growth cycle. It is rich in nutrients and has high sugar content. It is indeed a first-class good rice. But our rice also has its own unique features. This is

Fasi Rice in Guizi Mountain, Fasi Town, Jiangxia District, Dawu City, Hubei Province, and in the Jinshui River Basin. The land in that area is fertile and the rainfall is suitable. The geographical environment is unique, and the rice produced has uniform grain shape, bright color, and transparent and clear oil.

It is glassy and has no white belly. It is second to none among similar rice and has unique advantages. It is called "Fasi Rice". "Fasi Rice" is rich in nutrients, easy to digest, and has no side effects on gastric ulcers and other diseases. In the same year, Heshu

Anhuantou is included in the National Geographical Indication Product Protection Catalog.

Fasi rice has a long history and began before the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. It is said that in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, a crown prince was born in Guizi Mountain, and the Jinshui River was the moat. The water from the Jinshui River was used to irrigate the rice, and the rice produced was sticky, rich and aromatic, with a delicious taste.

It is fresh and delicious, comfortable and fresh, and greatly increases appetite. If eaten for a long time, it can become a "fairy", so the locals gave it a nickname - "Water Guixian". Later, it was specially provided for the royal meal of the crown prince."

When Hong Boy heard this, he shook his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, this is such a bullshit, I almost believed it."

Shao Gang laughed and didn't take it seriously. Shao Cong, on the other hand, was a little concerned and said unhappily: "What my brother said is true, and it's all documented. If you don't believe me, go check it out for yourself!"


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