Druid's Country Retirement

Chapter 368 Miaozi
The interview ended in a hurry.

If I continue to shoot, I think I will go crazy. Everyone in this village is crazy.

Zhang Min bid farewell to Li Hongbing amicably with the excuse of shooting more material.

"Master Li, what do you think of what I said?" Da Jinlian nodded and bowed.

Li Hongbing was very satisfied with his performance, "That's right, add a piece of bacon to dinner."

"Thank you, Mr. Li. You are full, Mr. Li. Let's go slowly! We must work hard and strive for leniency."

The big gold chain looks like a primary school student who has been praised by the teacher, with a happy smile on his face, and the small society behind him are all speechless.

Brother Wei, you're in for a show!
We are here to extort money, not to work.

As the villagers gradually adapted to the surging tide of tourists, everything gradually became orderly.

After receiving a notice from the mayor of the town, Zhao Mingguo, he came from various villages to help the villagers, and soon got to work. Li Hongbing unexpectedly saw Zhao Jian from Shilipu.

"Why are you here!"

Zhao Jian smiled with that square face, "The mayor called Shilipu and asked my father to bring someone over to help. You know my father is not in good health, so I came here."

"Master Ma Zi said that if you are short of people, he will personally bring the Luo family over."

"No, let him rest!" Li Hongbing shook his head and refused. Uncle Mazi is getting old, so he can't make trouble anymore. There are not many old people left in Grandpa's generation. "I'll go to Shilipu after a few days to see Uncle Mazi."

"Okay! I'm off to work." Zhao Jian nodded enviously.

At present, Li Hongbing is a famous person in the forest area, and the incidents have become bigger and bigger recently. Don't look at Shilipu, which is now the wealthiest village in the forest area.

It is estimated that this seat will be given up in a while, but it is a pity that the elders of the old Zhao family have done something bad, otherwise they can also get some honor from the old Li family.

Along with Master Su and Zhang Shouxin's eating belongings, they were sent to the village by horse-drawn carriage.

The theater troupe began to set up the scene on the stage, rehearse, the actors painted the lottery, changed into costumes and babbled.

The tourists stood in the small square curiously, and it was the first time for many of them to see a big show up close.

See there are so many people.

Zhang Shouxin was so excited that he almost jumped up. These city people were rich, and when the singing started, they asked a few people to encourage them under the stage, and the money still didn't rush into their pockets.

"Hurry up, come on stage and sing a song after the makeup is done, don't be cold."

On the other side, Master Su approached Li Hongbing and asked where the stove was built.

Li Hongbing thought about it for a while, and decided to put the stove on the meadow, so that it would be convenient to attract tourists from the village to the meadow.

"It is estimated that there are 2 to 3 people eating, can you do it by yourself?"

Master Su patted his chest, full of confidence.

"It's okay, I still have a few senior brothers on the way, don't mention this small number of people who cook big pot dishes, even tens of thousands of people can eat enough!"

This cow let you brag!

There are tens of thousands of people, even chopping firewood can exhaust you to death.

Li Hong pursed her lips secretly, with a smile on her face, "Or else Master Su should come out and solve the big trouble in our village!"

After a few words of flattery, Master Su smiled like Lafayette, turned around and urged his apprentices to quickly build a stove.

"Master Su, do you have enough ingredients?"

"There is no problem with the big pot dishes. I brought three pigs and killed them at noon. The side dishes are also ready-made, and there are disposable bowls and chopsticks. It is just that there is not enough flour, and I am afraid that the white buns will not be able to steam them."

"It's okay, I have some at home, and someone will bring you some later."

Soon, the stove ignited a raging fire, and a large pot more than one meter wide was placed on the stove. The pot was filled with local rapeseed oil. As the oil pan rolled, the unique aroma of rapeseed oil wafted.

This alluring fragrance attracts tourists to stop and watch.

Like Bao Ding unpacking a cow, Master Su divides the pigs on the chopping board according to their parts. The freshly slaughtered pork is bright red in color and bright in fat, which makes people like it just by looking at it.

"Hey, this meat is so fat, how can I eat it!" A female tourist frowned in disgust, muttering in a low voice.

The female tourist's complaints immediately got the approval of others.

"No, no one wants this kind of pork in the city, and even dogs don't eat it."

"With such thick and fat meat, this pig must have grown up on pig feed."

A white-haired middle-aged man next to him saw the pork, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said to the tourists who didn't understand anything and guessed on their own.

"You don't understand, this is the real local pork. Only pigs that eat coarse grains can grow fat. The whole lean pork you buy in the city are all improved foreign pigs that grew up on additive feed. , a fishy smell."

"And this kind of meat that is 8 points fat and 2 points lean is delicious, and it will make your tongue go hungry."

After the introduction, the white-haired middle-aged man looked at the pieces of fat and thin pork, and couldn't help but lick his tongue.

"The old man has knowledge."

Hearing the white-haired middle-aged man's words, Master Su stretched out his thumb, then quickly cut off a long strip of pork with a knife, and threw it into the pot.

Stab it!

Boiling rapeseed oil, instantly fry the pork strips into golden brown lard residue.

Master Su picked up a large colander, pulled the lard residue in the oil pan a few times, scooped it up to drain the oil, sprinkled a pinch of fine salt, and handed it to the white-haired middle-aged man.

"Old man, try it, does it taste right?"

The fried pork just out of the pan is golden in color, wrapped in the temperature of the boiling oil, and makes a slight "chi chi" sound.

The white-haired middle-aged man thanked repeatedly, carefully picked it up, put his head up and put it in his mouth, he could only feel the fragrant and mellow hot oil flowing between his tongue and teeth, and the aftertaste penetrated his nose.

Crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, the aroma is tangy, and under the attack of the teeth, a stream of warm oil will spurt out.

The tourists watching the excitement all smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"For many years, I haven't eaten such delicious lard residue." The white-haired middle-aged man was only moved by the familiar taste in his memory, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for the past.

Master Su chuckled.

Looking at the tourists watching in front of him, he held his head high and said, "I use pork, all of which are local coarse-grain pigs that are slaughtered for a year, and I will never use foreign pigs. If anyone doesn't believe it, just check it out. I will pay ten for a piece of foreign pork." Pig."

"it is good!"

"Grandpa is open."

"This is what is called toughness!"

The tourists applauded and applauded. After all, in the city, they were swindled by various food additives and technology. Didn't they come to the countryside to taste green and pollution-free food? Even stir-fried vegetables are more fragrant than the city.

Next, Master Su continued to cut the pork.

People in the city have seen pork, but they have never seen how to divide a pig.

I saw the sharp knife cutting east and west on the pig, and the whole pig was divided into pieces, and then turned into pieces of meat of different sizes.

A pot of pork slices is poured into the oil pan, and the oil is splashed and rolled. The fried lard and rapeseed oil are mixed together to form a particularly attractive aroma.

This time the pork was only fried until it was 7 minutes cooked, and then it was picked up and put into an iron basin.

Master Su took the meatballs from his apprentice again, fried them in a frying pan, and then served more than a dozen side dishes such as diced tofu and fungus.

The tourists were dazzled, as if they came to this village and encountered many first times in their lives.

It was the first time I saw a countryside full of flowers.

This is the first time I saw a meadow hidden in the mountains.

For the first time, I saw that tropical fruits can be grown in the north.

The first time I saw a tiger with gold teeth.

This is the first time I have seen so many dishes used for cooking.

Numerous mobile phones popped up like a forest, taking pictures of Master Su.

at this time.

Shawa came from the direction of the vegetable field carrying an extended pole, followed by King Kong who was bouncing around and defiant.

An ordinary pole can carry two bamboo baskets, but Shawa's extended pole can carry three bamboo baskets at each end.

The stuffed vegetables are packed in bamboo baskets, and the shoulder poles with thick calves are bent down. Coupled with the silly face that looks like a wanted criminal, it is full of oppressive aura, making the surrounding tourists take a step back.

And Gangzi also has a gangster face, he is obviously a kangaroo, but his body is full of tendons and flesh, and together with the silly boy, he looks like a brother.

"Uncle Su, Grandpa asked me to deliver the food!" The silly boy came to the stove with the food.

"Understood, just put it anywhere!"

Master Su recognized the silly boy and instructed his apprentices to pick up the dishes.

The six baskets of vegetables looked as light as a feather on Shawa's shoulders, but when the two cooking apprentices took over the poles, they were instantly crushed to the ground and screamed.

"Stupid, silly brother, how strong are you two, no wonder you can't become a teacher."

Master Su looked unhappy, and asked Shawa to help lift the pole and pull the person out.

Inexplicably being wronged, the apprentice resented, "Master, why don't you try it yourself, it will weigh at least four or five hundred catties."

nonsense!

I didn't know that there were many kinds of vegetables, and I didn't see that the cypress poles were all bent.

As a chef, you deserve to suffer if you don't have good eyesight.

Master Su's face was serious, "Try what, see what time it is, why don't you hurry up and wash the vegetables."

The two apprentices curled their lips, knowing that the loss was for nothing, so they picked up the vegetables.

Seeing that his mission was completed, Shawa just wanted to leave.

The white-haired middle-aged man suddenly blocked the way.

Gangzi doesn't like places with many people, the more people there are, the more irritable he gets, and he could have left, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, his mouth cocked, and he was about to go up and give him a kick.

Unexpectedly, as soon as there was a movement, the back of the neck was pinched, and the body fell backwards.

I am a kangaroo!

I don't want face?

Gangzi was thrown behind by the silly boy, and his mouth tilted up, looking very upset.

The onlookers found it very interesting, and raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Uncle, something is up!" the silly boy asked naively.

The white-haired middle-aged man looked up and down Shawa's height and body shape, and even pinched Shawa's stump-like arm with his hands, making tsk-tsk sounds from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, when he came out to relax, he could meet the top seedling center forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Master Su hurriedly came over with an iron spoon after seeing it, and asked in a bad tone.

The idiot is Dr. Li's darling, if there is any trouble, he will just watch the fun from the sidelines instead of jumping into the Yellow River to clean it up.

The white-haired middle-aged man came to his senses and introduced himself with a smile, "I am Liu Chengfeng, the head coach of the Dongfeng City basketball team. This young man is very physically fit and is definitely a good seed for a center forward. I would like to invite him to play in Dongfeng City. .”

Some of the tourists around know the name.

"It's Coach Liu. I heard that he won No.3 in the provincial basketball competition last year."

"This guy looks really strong. If he can join the basketball team, his grades will definitely be better."

"Master cook, this old gentleman is indeed the coach of the city's basketball team."

What the hell!
play center?
Who is the center forward and why should he be beaten.

Master Su shook his head, "I don't understand what you said, but you can't fool the idiot, otherwise, Dr. Li will beat you up!"

Shawa nodded quickly.

"Yeah! Grandfather hurts!"

Liu Chengfeng froze for a moment. From the conversation just now, he discovered that the young player in front of him had some intellectual problems.

And I heard him say that it hurts to be beaten by the grandfather, and he also brought food over.

In an instant, a tragic story came to mind.

A basketball seedling with excellent physical condition but poor brain, suffered cold-eyed bullying since he was a child in the countryside. With his own insight and knowledge of gold, he broke through the worldly eyes and became a basketball superstar.

Could it be that I am that Bole, and the Maxima is in front of me!

Liu Chengfeng trembled with excitement.

And Master Su's heart skipped a beat, maybe his tone was too fierce, which frightened this person into a daze.

suddenly!

Liu Chengfeng reached out and grabbed Shawa's arm, and asked with firm eyes, "Your grandfather is there, I want to interview him, his behavior has reached the bottom line of the law."

What a mess!
This old man must have convulsions!
Master Su subconsciously opened the distance.

"Grandfather is in the village!" The silly boy replied sincerely.

"Go, take me to see him, don't worry, no one will bully you, oppress you, bully you, you are free."

Liu Chengfeng grabbed Shawa's arm and pulled it towards the village.

With his slender arms and legs, how can he move like a fool like Dinghaishenzhen.

"Silly boy, why don't you take him to find Dr. Li and ask him what's going on."

Master Su thought about it, and it's not a solution to pester him endlessly like this. If the silly boy waved his arm, today he would have to cook in a big pot instead of eating a big banquet.

Oh!
Seeing that the white-haired middle-aged man did not let go, the silly boy could only nod and dragged him to the village.

Come to the village.

As soon as Liu Chengfeng saw Li Hongbing, he didn't give him a chance to speak. He just spat, with white hair flying around his head.

Li Hongbing, who was in a daze, looked dazed.

What is the situation.

Inexplicably, he was scolded from head to toe.

"Did you hear that! Huhu!" Liu Chengfeng was finally exhausted from breathing, gasped for breath, and glared angrily.

Li Hongbing asked cautiously, "You have been talking for a long time, why can't I understand a word of what you said?"

I! !

He talked about his feelings for a long time, but he didn't listen at all.

Liu Chengfeng trembled, and raised his finger to the innocent boy, "Why is this young man discriminated against in the village? You still dare to beat him. Do you really think that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and no one can control him?"

"No!" Li Hongbing hastily stopped the middle-aged man from continuing, "When did I hit someone, and when did the idiot get discriminated against?"

"You still don't admit it!" Liu Chengfeng looked up at the silly boy, with a kind and gentle tone, "Son, tell me! I'll make the decision for you if he hit you!"

The silly boy immediately shook his head, "Grandfather, don't hit me!"

what?
Liu Chengfeng was stunned, seeing Li Hongbing nodded with an innocent expression.

Could it be that I made a mistake!
"Sir, I don't know what you heard, but I can assure you that no one in our village has ever bullied a fool, and I will never beat a fool!"

Li Hongbing was sure that the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have heard some gossip, thinking that the idiot was being abused, and came here to find him.

Now there are very few people who are willing to fight against injustice.

"Then his head." Liu Chengfeng asked muttering.

"Oh, it's like this. When I was a child, I was bitten by a grass creeper, that is, a tick. Because there was no treatment at that time, it caused a fever and burned my head." Li Hongbing told the truth.

"By the way, what do you want to do with a silly baby?"

(End of this chapter)