Merry small electric farmer

For the next few days, Xiao Hai spent the whole time soaking in the cannery, learning the skills of making lotus root chicken from old man Zhang.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Zhang Xiuying was taken aback for a moment. Her father had a lot of opinions on Xiao Hai before, especially after knowing that Xiao Hai pretended to be a man and lied to others, he hated him even more. Unexpectedly, Not seeing each other for a few days, the two seem to have become old friends, talking and laughing all day long, regardless of each other, and occasionally joking.

Xiao Hai learned quickly, and started cooking lotus root chicken the next day. The taste made Zhang He give it a thumbs up.

On the third day, Xiao Hai began to make his own recipe. With the main premise unchanged, he concocted a chicken recipe with the characteristics of a small electric baton. He cooked the mature chicken in a small laboratory. After Zhang He tasted it, he provoked it again. Thumbs up, praise Xiao Hai for being very savvy and a rare culinary genius.

Indeed, you need to be savvy in everything you do, you need to be savvy to play football, you need to be savvy to paint, you need to be savvy to cook, and it is said that you need to be savvy to shoot guns. People without savvy will not do it no matter what they do.

Xiao Hai is very savvy. He stewed meat in a big pot and cooked fish in a big pot at home, which made Meng Xiantai and Gao Donglan full of praise. Faced with so many ingredients, after mastering the properties of the ingredients and combining the taste characteristics of the Chinese in the north-central, Xiao Hai The sea can easily create new flavors.

Zhang Xiuying was very puzzled when she saw Xiao Hai soaking in the cannery all day long. Later, she found out that her father taught him to prepare lotus root chicken. She was so shocked that her jaw dropped to the ground.

In the office of Shizhen Chicken Restaurant, Zhang Xiuying found an opportunity, grabbed Xiao Hai and wondered, "Little electric baton, what kind of drug did you give my dad, and you actually passed on the secret recipe passed down from your ancestors to you, you are too powerful."

Xiao Hai giggled, patted Zhang Xiuying's upright buttocks, and then rubbed it vigorously: "The secret must not be revealed, this is a secret between me and my father-in-law."

"Tch, you still have a secret, tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, you won't be allowed to leave." Zhang Xiuying dragged him and refused to let him go, and he was not allowed to go to the cannery without telling him.

Xiao Hai had no choice but to put forward a condition: "You let me kiss you and I'll tell you."

Zhang Xiuying looked left and right, it's not good for people to see the closeness of the room, so she shook her head hastily.

Xiao Hai frowned: "I'll go to your room that night, let's have a human-making battle, promise me this condition, and I'll tell you."

Zhang Xiuying blushed and nodded slightly.Xiao Hai bowed his head, kissed the pink face and said with a smile: "Did I tell my father-in-law about our relationship?"

"What's the relationship between us?" Zhang Xiuying was taken aback, and brushed the hair on her forehead.

"Lover relationship."

"Bah, it's still a lover relationship. My dad would be surprised if he didn't cut off your penis and feed it to the dogs. If he dared to mention the word lover in front of him, he would be asking for trouble."

Xiao Hai raised his chin proudly: "You are completely wrong. Not only did my father not scold me, but he also treated me as his son-in-law. Otherwise, why would he tell me the secret recipe passed down from our ancestors? This is not treating me as an outsider, but completely Son-in-law, take a look."

"Really...is that so?"

"I fooled you and made money. Really, Xiao Yingying, let's make an agreement, wash up early in the evening and wait for me on the kang. I will come around ten o'clock."

Zhang Xiuying giggled, flung her long legs and ran away: "Go to bed at 09:30 tonight, Duo Duo still has to go to school, don't think about good things, goodbye."

Just when Xiao Hai was studying in the cannery with great interest and couldn't think about it, Liu Neng called and told him that tomorrow was Zhang Juan's birthday, Zhao Qiang was all over the village and Zhang Luo was celebrating his wife's birthday, and asked him if he would go.

Xiao Hai thought about it, if he only looked at Zhao Qiang's face, he wouldn't go there anyway, but Zhang Juan was different, he had close contact with her, the two had played several friendly matches on the kang, and had a friend with a gun. Birthday, that is a must.

After the two made an appointment to celebrate their birthday together, Liu Neng hung up the phone.

Xiao Hai took three ready-made chickens from Shizhen Chicken Restaurant, bought a bracelet from a jade shop for 1000 yuan, and returned to Xiao's Village.

Mrs. Meng and Gao Donglan had just cooked dinner, and they fried two side dishes, the sorghum rice and sweet potato porridge made in an iron pan, which was sweet and fragrant, very delicious.

After washing his hands, Xiao Hai tore a lotus root chicken and put it on the table, which made Meng Xian very happy. First, he copied the small white porcelain jug, and after shaking it, there was still some donkey whip wine in it, which seemed a little lacking. , Reach out to fill some from the big glass bottle.

Gao Donglan slapped Mrs. Meng's hand off and cursed: "You old bastard, just drink a little. If you want to drink enough, you can't eat this thing."

Mrs. Meng licked her tongue: "I'm fine tonight, just let me drink more, we two can do things better after drinking."

Gao Donglan blushed, and looked back at Xiao Hai, he was busy peeling green onions, and didn't notice this side.She hit Mrs. Meng again, and cursed in a low voice: "You old rascal, you are talking nonsense in front of the children, and you are doing something about your size!"

Mrs. Meng giggled, filled up the jug in a disrespectful manner, sat down on the edge of the kang, took a sip of the wine and a sip of the vegetables.

After drinking three cups of wine, Mrs. Meng breathed a sigh of satisfaction and said, "My mother, I saw Tang Shaoshan today."

Gao Donglan curled her lips: "It's strange to see him, he won't have two heads."

"It's not a matter of two heads." Mrs. Meng threw a peanut into her mouth and said, "I saw him running around the village. I asked him what he was doing, and he said that it was the birthday of the village director's wife, Zhang Juan, and they had a good relationship. Send a letter to everyone, and stop coming to our house if you meet me, so that you can have time to drink birthday wine tomorrow."

Gao Donglan frowned and said, "What? Zhao Qiang's wife made such a big show on her birthday, and the whole village ran around delivering letters?"

Mrs. Meng took another sip of her wine and said with a sigh of relief: "Maybe Zhao Qiang didn't mean that. Isn't Tang Shaoshan Zhao Qiang's lackey? The wink is more filial than a son honors his father."

"What do you mean, Tang Shaoshan notified you, are you going to celebrate your birthday?"

Mrs. Meng sighed and said: "People are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads. We are still living in Xiaojiazhuang, right? What will happen to our family in the future? What if Zhao Qiang gives us small shoes to wear? It’s better to untie it than to tie it up, it’s better to spend a few dollars to have a look.”

Gao Donglan frowned and said, "I strongly disagree. We don't spend this money. When our family built this new house, Zhao Qiang pushed left and right to block it, but refused to go through the renovation procedures for us. His wife's birthday, in turn, let me Spending money, I feel very unhappy, my money is not blown by the wind, if I don't give it, I won't take it!"

Mrs. Meng sighed, his wife is in charge, he can't change the outcome, turned to look at Xiao Hai who was eating sullenly: "Son, do you think godfather should go or not?"

"Go, why don't you go." Xiao Hai finished a mouthful of sweet potato porridge, and smiled at Gao Donglan: "Godmother, godfather is right, we live in Xiaojiazhuang, there will always be times when the village director is needed, we can't offend Without him, this birthday celebration must go."

"Let your dad go, I'm too lazy to look at Zhao Qiang's face, out of sight and out of mind."

Xiao Hai waved his hand and said, "Godfather doesn't need to go, I can go by myself, anyway, I don't have a family, we are still a family, just a gift."

At ten o'clock the next morning, Xiao Hai was fully dressed, took two homemade lotus root chickens, and came to Zhao Qiang's house with Liu Neng.

Zhao's small supermarket is still open, but it's not Zhang Juan who is looking after it, but Zhao Yani. The whole family is busy celebrating their birthday.

Because there are a lot of people who come to Zhao’s house, and one representative of the family is two or three hundred people. Even if there are people who can’t come, there must be more than 100 people. The meals of so many people are all cooked in Zhao’s house, which seems very crowded.

But with the help of Ge Cundong and Tang Shaoshan, everything went on in an orderly manner.

Ge Cundong and the three young men rented a stove and set up a cold stove in the yard. One big pot stewed meat, another big pot stewed fish, and the last big pot stir-fried vegetables.

Tang Shaoshan acted as the welcome guest, and the people who greeted and sent them off were very enthusiastic, as if it was his wife who celebrated the birthday, and no one was left out.

Zhao Qiang's task is very simple. After sitting in the house, someone came and handed him a cigarette, said a few polite words, took over the gift from the person to express his gratitude, and then chatted with the villagers.

The villagers gave different gifts, some for cigarettes, some for wine, some for fruit, and Zhao Du accepted them all with a smile. After all, the family owns a supermarket, and nothing will rot, and it cannot be turned into cash.

More villagers gave gift money, at least 200 yuan, more than [-] yuan, and some gave [-] yuan. They used Zhao Qiang's power to make love through birthdays.

When Xiao Hai came to Zhao's house, there was already a whole yard of people standing or sitting in Zhao's house, and there was a large crowd, talking in small groups, it was very lively.

On the south side of the yard, a huge tent was set up with green canvas, and 21 tables were placed in the tent, with cut cold dishes and tableware placed on them.

Seeing Xiao Hai and Liu Neng walking in, Tang Shaoshan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately put on a smiling face, took Xiao Hai's chicken, and enthusiastically let Xiao Hai into the room.

Zhao Qiang was sitting in the house chatting with several villagers, he was stunned when he saw Xiao Hai walking in, and immediately showed a faint smile: "Xiao Hai is here, sit on the sofa, there is tea in the pot, pour it yourself .”

He said he would pour it by himself, but poured it for Liu Neng himself, let him sit on the kang head, talked and laughed, and left Xiao Hai alone.

Xiao Hai smiled indifferently, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.Today, he also came here for Zhang Juan, not because of Zhao Qiang's face. He searched around but found no sign of Zhang Juan, so he stood up and walked to the west room.