"Yo, Brother Changjiang, Xiaojie is here, right?"

The old village chief greeted him and walked in happily.

"Well, here you are, Brother Changgen, let's go, sit in the house. ”

Xia Changjiang nodded and greeted.

"No, no, I'm just here to say, the farmhouse in the village has been built, when he is free, go over and give some advice." ”

Liu Changgen waved his hand and said.

"Hey, isn't that a matter of words, come on, come on, have two drinks together. ”

Xia Changjiang pulled Liu Changgen and said.

"Yes, old village chief, come over for a light meal, and go over when you can eat well. ”

Xia Jie also walked out and said.

"It's also done, eat well and go over together. ”

The old village chief, who had already smelled the aroma of vegetables in the house, grinned.

Entering the house, Liu Changgen raised his eyebrows and said with a little amazement: "Yo, Xiaojie, what day is today, I have made so many delicious foods." ”

"Old village chief, today is my grandfather's birthday, so let's celebrate him. ”

Xia Jie said as he handed over the wine glass.

"Hey, you kid, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll buy a cake and come over!"

The old village chief patted his thigh and said.

"Don't don't, Brother Changgen, we can't do that set of foreign things, don't say it, I don't remember it myself. ”

Xia Changjiang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Xiaojie, this wine is good!"

Taking the wine glass, Liu Changgen took a deep breath and said with a little intoxication.

"The wild ginseng soaked in Jiannan spring, the old village chief, you taste it. ”

Xia Jie said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Liu Changgen took a shallow sip, shook his head and said, "Good wine, good wine!"

"Happy birthday, Grandpa, I toast you!"

Xia Jie followed and said, picking up the wine glass.

"Brother Changjiang, I also respect you!"

The old village chief also raised his glass and said.

"Okay, together!"

Xia Changjiang took a sip of wine, and his face was suddenly flushed.

"Try this soft-hearted abalone. ”

Xia Jie said, divided one for each of the two old men, and used a dinner knife to help them cut it.

"This is abalone?"

The old village chief took a bite, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Why is it so delicious?"

"Well, yes, yes, it tastes good. ”

Xia Changjiang picked up a piece and nodded again and again.

"Xiaojie, why is this thing so delicious, where did you buy it, I'll ask my son to buy some too. ”

After eating abalone in three bites and two bites, and scraping the soup clean, the old village chief said with a satisfied face.

"Hehe, it was given by a friend, it's very troublesome to make, and ordinary people may not burn it. ”

Xia Jie smiled and said.

"Oh!"

Liu Changgen's face was a little sad.

This is because Xia Jie didn't tell him the price, and when he said it, he probably scared him again.

After a glass of wine, Xia Jie brought several bowls from the kitchen, each with two cabbage hearts in it.

Then the boiled broth is poured in, and the cabbage heart looks particularly beautiful as if it is blooming in the soup.

"Grandpa, old village chief, try this boiling cabbage!"

"Boiling cabbage?"

The old village chief was stunned, but looking at the bowl, the clear soup and little water were indeed the same as boiled water, and he couldn't see the slightest oil star.

But why does it smell so good?

The old village chief couldn't help but take a chopstick first, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

Different from the soft and delicious taste of the abalone just now, this cabbage is fresh and soft when eaten in the mouth, and it has a unique taste.

"It's delicious, this cabbage heart can be so delicious, Xiaojie, your cooking skills are amazing!"

The old village chief couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed.

If I eat this meal today, it is estimated that I will have no taste after ten days and half a month of eating other things.

"Well, the food is delicious and the soup is delicious. ”

The old man drank the soup in the bowl cleanly.

"Hehe, grandpa, the old village chief, if you think it's delicious, eat more. ”

Seeing that the old man was very satisfied, Xia Jie also smiled.

As for the other dishes, they are also as high as ever and of high quality, so that the old village chief can't stop eating.

Even Qiuqiu and the black dog next to them also enjoyed the blessings, even if there was a little leftovers, they were full of oil and their tails were wagging non-stop.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Xia Jie followed the old village chief to see the farmhouse.

Xia Changjiang continued to make folding crossbows.

This ginseng drink is really energetic, and he doesn't drowsy at all.

......

When I came to the orchard of Song Xiaodong's house, the courtyard here has been redecorated now, and the style is basically the same as Xia Jie's.

It's simple and unpretentious, but it looks very comfortable.

"Old village chief, Brother Jie, are you here?"

Seeing the old village chief and Xia Jie coming, Song Xiaodong, who was helping in the orchard, immediately greeted him.

"Xiaodong, you have to ask Xiaojie for advice, don't be sloppy. ”

The old village chief admonished.

"Understand, Brother Jie, look at how it is inside, the tourists are here, can you be satisfied?"

Song Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Well, I'll take a look first. ”

Xia Jie walked in, back and forth, inside and out, and then came out and beckoned to Song Xiaodong.

"Xiaodong, you come down. ”

"Well, Brother Jie, what's wrong?"

Song Xiaodong hurried over and asked.

Xia Jie pointed inside and said unhurriedly: "It doesn't look like a problem on the outside, but there is a little problem inside." ”

"What's the problem?"

Song Xiaodong hurriedly asked.

"Yes, Xiaojie, if there is any problem, you say, let's change it quickly. ”

The old village chief also chimed in.

"What do you think tourists come to our mountain village?"

Xia Jie asked with a smile.

Song Xiaodong scratched his head and said with some puzzlement: "Uh...... Come play?"

"Then you want to play, where is it not easy to go, why do you want to come to our Woniu Village?"

Seeing that Xiao Heizi didn't seem to understand what he meant, Xia Jie continued to ask.

"This ......"

Song Xiaodong and the old village chief were staring at each other, and they couldn't speak.

"Xiaojie, don't go around in circles with us, what's the problem, tell us quickly, our village is engaged in this farmhouse, and the town is also very concerned, the first shot must be fired!"

The old village chief asked very seriously.

"The old village chief, our farmhouse is not as foreign as foreign, and it is not as luxurious as a high-end hotel, so the focus is on the word 'farming'. ”

"It should be down-to-earth, so that the guests who come to play can really appreciate the authentic characteristics of the mountain village, so there is no need to grandstand in the house, and make those sofas, Simmons or something. ”

"In addition, there is no need to make a gas stove at all, the original wood stove is very good, the dishes are delicious and distinctive, and those decorations are a bit out of place......

"All in all, our place should be plain face to the sky, true hospitality, as long as it is clean and tidy, so that the guests come, feel warm and comfortable, what do you think?"

After that, Xia Jie looked at the two with a smile.

"Yes, yes, you're so right. The old village chief nodded again and again.

"Brother Jie, what you said is exactly what I thought!"

Song Xiaodong also clapped his hands and agreed.

"Go, go, you kid will know the afterthought, don't you hurry up and call your dad, inform the patriots to move these things back, and replace them with tables, chairs, benches, cotton tires in our mountain village. ”

The old village chief glanced at him and waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Song Xiaodong answered, and ran away.