The evidence was more important, so he handed it directly to Secretary Zhu in the city and let him handle the matter. Li Qingyun felt more at ease. He honestly guarded his family at home. Yang Yunu knew about it and also stayed at home, which was quite like a husband and a wife.
Secretary Zhu got the evidence, found an acquaintance in the political and legal system, and quickly called back, saying that this matter reassured Li Qingyun and basically proved that Mr. Li was not guilty, but the deputy captain of the criminal police handling the case might have a problem and was investigating him.
investigation.
After hearing the news, Li Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and told his family the good news. Everyone was very excited and just waited for the old man to return safely.
At the same time, Chen Xiuzhi was not idle either. She stood at the intersection and told the true facts of the case to every passing villager, hoping to restore her father-in-law's reputation as a miracle doctor.
Li Qingyun smiled and did not stop him. He was killed. No matter what the real situation was, a basin of dirty water would always be poured on his grandfather's head. He would not be able to recover his reputation in a short time, and patients from other places would not believe it.
This is okay, because for his own reasons, grandpa was stuck in an endless busy schedule. Now that there are fewer patients, he can practice cultivation with peace of mind or take care of himself.
At noon, gourmet Fred arrived at the farm and visited the vegetables in the greenhouse in the snow. He seemed not too satisfied with the environment. He was somewhat interested in the free-range green laying hens on the top of the mountain.
Even so, I still took a lot of photos, saying that I would use the example pictures when I went back to write an article. The French gourmet Victor who was traveling with me still had a sullen face, and sneered resentfully at Li Qingyun from time to time.
I had no choice but to beat him up last time. No one helped him vent his anger. The police actually said there was no evidence and ignored him. Although the hotel paid part of the medical expenses and Li Qingyun was willing to pay part of it, he was not short of money, what he was short of was face.
, what is missing is the breath in the chest.
While they were visiting, Xu Jingshou, the farmer next door, actually came over again, speaking broken English, to sell their vegetables to these foreigners.
This was not the first time he had crossed the line. Li Qingyun glanced at him coldly without getting angry. Because Li Qingyun's vegetables were no longer worried about sales. The people from Dongfang Agricultural Trading Company just bought nearly 10,000 kilograms of vegetables from them yesterday.
The base price is RMB 10 per catty. It will arrive in the account that night. As for the divided parts, it will take some time to wait.
"Dear Mr. Fred, the vegetables on our farm don't taste bad at all. We have the same mountains and the same water. How can the same vegetables taste different? Haha, I saw you at the last farmers' trade fair.
Yes, it’s just that you were too busy at the time and didn’t pay attention to our display cabinets. Oh, yes, I know you are the editor-in-chief of Gourmet magazine and not a vegetable merchant, but this does not prevent me from treating you to taste the vegetables at all..."
The more Xu Jingshou spoke, the more he became familiar with it. Qin Yao would remind him of the English words he didn't know.
"No, no, no, I think you misunderstood. We came here today at the invitation of Mr. Li to taste the vegetables from their farm. If you insist on participating, it is inconsistent with our purpose. Let's wait until we have the opportunity.
, let’s go to your farm to taste it again.” Fred refused flatly, not liking the farmer who interrupted his photo tour.
Victor, who was watching with cold eyes, suddenly said: "Gourmet magazine has always sought truth from facts. If a reader asks why the vegetables at Qingyu Farm are so delicious and what the taste is like at the farm next to it, how would you answer? I think a comparison should be more objective and fair.
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"Yes, yes, we should be objective and fair, and give our Shouyao Farm a chance to be published in the magazine." Xu Jingshou said quickly.
Fred hesitated a little, then turned around and asked Li Qingyun: "Mr. Li, what do you think? If there is a comparison, I think readers can understand the differences between vegetables from different farms more clearly and intuitively."
Li Qingyun smiled and said: "I have no problem here. If you gourmets like to take risks, I have no objection. Well, today we will each cook ten dishes. The main dishes are vegetables from the field. You can add various side dishes, chicken
Fish, meat, and eggs are all fine. Then we form a table to eat. At the table, we talk while eating and discuss the pros and cons of various vegetables."
Xu Jingshou immediately said: "Li Qingyun, this is what you said. Don't deny us the chance to serve it when the time comes."
Without waiting for Li Qingyun to answer, he said to Qin Yao: "Quick, quick, let's go back and prepare quickly. This is our best opportunity to show off, otherwise our vegetables will never be able to sell at high prices. On a snowy day, the average price is even lower."
More than five dollars."
Li Qingyun did not bully them. He only used vegetables from the greenhouse, and the vegetables grown in the small space were not used at all. Ten dishes were prepared quickly. He did not know the drinking habits of these foreigners, so he just brought the guests
Several bottles of red wine were brought to the table and they were asked to open the bottles themselves to avoid being laughed at by Victor because of the way they opened the wine.
Victor casually picked up the red wine on the table. He wanted to laugh at Li Qingyun and say that his wine was not of high quality, but when he saw the label, he immediately exclaimed: "Oh my god, you are so generous. The 82-year-old Lafite here is actually
There are two bottles, it’s amazing... Come and take a look, everyone, and help test them to see if they are fakes.”
His scream was obviously intentional.
Fredo and several other gourmets had no choice but to go over and take a closer look. This was not a big deal, and they were all genuine. The bottles next to them were also Lafite series red wines, but the year was 2007.
Two bottles of 1982 Lafite were given by Chu Yingtai, the richest man in Nanyang. The 2007 Lafite red wine was a gift from Mr. Qin. Li Qingyun didn’t know much about red wine and usually piled it in the corner. Today I saw a lot of foreigners, so
I picked up four or five bottles at random and let them choose as they pleased. Who would have thought that these red wines seemed quite expensive, and these gourmets actually screamed in surprise.
Fred gave Li Qingyun a very warm hug and said with an excited expression: "Dear Li, you are so generous. You are even willing to take out the out-of-print 1982 Lafite for us to taste. This is our honor! You
I have made a promise to make this friend. When you come to the United States, I will treat you to a feast, a feast cooked by myself."
The gourmets next to him screamed strangely and said with a smile: "Li, you have a good taste. There are not many people who can make Fred offer to cook a big meal for him."
Li Qingyun felt that there was nothing to be excited about. It was just red wine. He didn’t like drinking it very much. Speaking of drinking, it was the aroma of white wine collected in a small space. As for Fred’s big meal, he was even less interested. He was used to it.
As for space vegetables, I don’t really want to eat other things, because eating other things is like chewing wax, with no aura and no good taste.
These people were chatting and laughing excitedly. Xu Jingshou and Qin Yao carried two large trays and brought over ten dishes. They were all covered with large bowls to keep them warm to prevent them from getting cold.
The plates used by the two families are different. They are lined up in a row and clearly distinguishable.
"Mr. Li, although you have provided us with the best red wine, we will not be unconscionable and confuse right and wrong."
"Delicious food is delicious, and gourmets never joke with their tongues!"
“A foodie’s credibility is guaranteed to God.”
Li Qingyun sat on the main seat, invited everyone to take their seats, and said with a relaxed smile: "I just invite you to have a meal, there is no need to be so serious. I just can't understand that some people like to compete with me, so I will arrange this
The occasion allows everyone to speak with their tongues. Okay, I have been wandering around with you all morning. I am also hungry, so let’s start eating.”
After saying that, Li Qingyun took out a bottle of white wine, poured it for himself, and started eating and drinking. He didn't take these gourmets seriously. When Fred smelled the aroma of the white wine, he immediately screamed and asked, "Dear Li Qingyun"
, what kind of liquor is this, and why is the aroma so unique? It’s many times better than the Moutai I’ve ever tasted..."
And Victor, who once said that white wine is terrible to drink, was also looking at the white wine in Li Qingyun's cup eagerly. It was obviously slightly yellow, fragrant, and a hundred times stronger than any wine he had ever seen before. He, who had never looked down on white wine,
People are so greedy that their mouths are watering.
"This is the liquor brewed by my fifth grandfather. The brewing process is passed down from our ancestors and cannot be found anywhere else. You have never smelled it at that time, let alone drank it."
Li Qingyun's words are a bit nonsense. What is passed down from the ancestors? People were poor in that era and went to work everywhere, some carried goods, some went to learn to repair clocks, and some entered the winery to learn how to make wine. His fifth master was
I worked as a helper in a winery since I was a child, and worked as a coolie in a winery when I grew up. I learned how to make wine from many winemakers, and then I acquired the craft. This craft only lasted for a few decades, so it was not passed down from ancestors.
And his grandfather Li Chunqiu had followed an old Chinese medicine doctor in the town since he was a child. When he was a little older, the old Chinese medicine doctor passed away, so he went to the city to be an apprentice. He also changed many masters. When he was a little older, he became an apprentice in the city.
While collecting medicine in the mountains, I met an old Taoist priest and learned martial arts from him. At the same time, my medical skills also improved greatly.
How did these foreigners know this? When they heard that it was an ancestral craft, they were immediately in awe. They opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite, but they didn't drink it. They all stretched their necks, wanting to taste the liquor brewed by Li Qingyun's ancestral craftsmanship.
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Li Qingyun had nothing to do with these people, so he had to pour more than half a glass for each of them. He used a goblet for drinking red wine and poured more than half the glass, mainly because he was afraid that these foreigners would not be able to finish the drink and it would be wasted.
Who would have thought that these people would be full of praise when they tasted the food. When they tasted the dishes, they did not rinse their mouths with boiled water and drank directly while eating. This was completely different from their usual way of appraising delicious food.
When they taste the dishes made by Li Qingyun, gourmets have nothing to choose from. Not to mention the craftsmanship, they are conquered by the deliciousness of the vegetables that are rich in spiritual energy.
When they tasted Xu Jingshou's cooking again, they all frowned and didn't want to pick up a second chopstick.
"Oh, your vegetables are terrible and your cooking skills are terrible. This is the worst dish I have ever tasted." Even Victor, who originally spoke for Xu Jingshou, gave up on them and supported Li Qingyun's vegetables.
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"How can there be such a big difference? I don't believe it." As he said this, Xu Jingshou, whose expression changed, picked up his chopsticks and put a few vegetables into the dishes made by Li Qingyun. After eating, his expression became even more ugly. (
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