"It's rice, right?"

"Hey, is there still rice for the New Year?"

"Kaedeko, what are you doing?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned when they pulled out a bag of rice, and they didn't see the New Year's goods with rice.

The tourists originally came to see the excitement, and when they saw the rice, they were also looking at each other, and the monk of Zhanger was completely confused.

Li Feng smiled and didn't answer the questions of the audience in the live broadcast room, and only pointed to the front of the tourists when he asked questions. "Rice milling?"

"Does anyone still use this?"

"How convenient the shell machine is. ”

Li Feng will pour the rice into the mill, and then he will respond positively to everyone. "Everyone knows that there is a protective film on the outside of rice, which is a good thing, and usually everyone buys polished rice, but rice milled with a mill is very different from polished rice. ”

"You can't brown rice, do you?"

"This supermarket sells it, and the price is twice as high as ordinary rice?"

"I remembered. ”

Some people in the audience in the live broadcast room mentioned that others remembered this stubble. "Kaede, are you planning to artificially make brown rice?"

"Brown rice, it's best to grind it with a mill. Li Feng laid out the rice and said with a smile. "This mill used to grind brown rice, but now there is no one in the village to eat it, and this mill has not been milled for a long time. ”

Li Feng took a small broom and swept the corners. "Let's look at this rice without pesticides, it can be said that it is pollution-free green food. ”

"Really?"

"I guarantee this with my character, and there are still rice field fish in the field. Li Feng began to push the mill, and the tourists were introduced by Li Feng. "Does this brown rice sell?"

"Of course it was sold. ”

Li Feng said with a smile. "Five dollars a pound. ”

"I'll buy ten catties and go back and make some brown rice for the little guy at home. ”

"Yes, I'll also come ten catties, and I'll go back and burn brown rice porridge for the child to eat. ”

"There are two elderly people in my family, and I heard that eating brown rice is good for my health, so I brought me twenty catties. ”

There are five pounds of brown rice in the supermarket, but that rice can be compared with this pollution-free green rice that farms rice field fish. "Uncle Big Mouth, look, is it five dollars a pound?"

"Cheng, Cheng, Sanzi, you can say as much as you want. Wang Dazui just asked for the price, originally planned to ask for it according to the price of polished rice, but even so, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, who knew that as soon as Li Feng opened his mouth, it was five pieces higher than polished rice.

Fools don't sell it, and besides, tourists around will book hundreds of pounds after a while, and there are many people who want to book it. "I'm sorry, the amount of rice milled in a day is limited, and it only sells 100 catties a day. ”

"Ahh ”

"So little, Kaede, we still want to buy some. ”

"Yes, we'll pay for the postage. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Li Feng could only say sorry to the audience in the live broadcast room. In this way, there is still a period of time before the Spring Festival, and after the New Year's Festival, Fengzi will grind some brown rice for everyone. ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

"Okay, Kaede, then we'll wait. ”

The brown rice milled by the stone mill is a good thing, and after a while, some tourists came to ask, and learned that they could only grind a hundred catties a day, and everyone was helpless. "Then I'll book twenty pounds, tomorrow's. ”

"I'm booking ten pounds. ”

"I'll also come for ten pounds. ”

Good guy, tomorrow's will be booked out in a while, and now Wang Dazui can't help it. "Third son, there are a lot of people in our Zhuangzi, so I'll call someone to come, and it's not much of a problem to grind three or four hundred catties a day and a night. ”

"Really?"

Now the tourists are coming. "Uncle Big Mouth, sincerely, this rice milling is not easy. ”

"What is this, when I was a child, I did it all day and night by myself, so you can rest assured, wrap your uncle. Wang patted his chest with a big mouth and promised.

"Well, Uncle Big Mouth, this rice must be guaranteed to be free of pesticides. Li Feng said. "It's a promise I make to everyone. ”

"Okay, one of this rice is sprayed with pesticides, and this one will be scraped for you. Wang Dazui said eagerly, this is a great thing, but it can't fall to other Zhuangzi, there are rice in several Zhuangzi around, but it is not worse than Wangjiazhuang.

"Uncle Big Mouth, I'm relieved if you say that, I believe you. ”

Li Feng said with a smile. "How much brown rice do you want, find Uncle Big Mouth, write it, and then bring rice over here." ”

Wang Dazui was surrounded by tourists, and Li Qingping asked when he saw Li Feng here. "Sanzi, what's going on?"

Li Feng didn't hide it, Li Qingping just wanted to say that he also had rice at home, but when he thought that he had been busy these days, he smiled bitterly. "Brother Ping, this money can't be earned, let's make some easy money, we always have to leak some labor money for others to earn, folks. ”

"Sanzi, you're right. ”

Li Fuyuan said. "The township chief was with me yesterday, a village is not capable of getting rich, but it can drive the surrounding areas to become rich, then it is capable. ”

"Let's get rich first, we can bring the surrounding folks to get rich with us, not to mention the good reputation, which is also beneficial to our tourism development, some things complement each other enough, maybe our income is higher." Li Fuyuan spoke, not only Li Qingping was surprised.

Li Feng also couldn't believe it, this was said by the fifth uncle, Li Fuyuan was still an authentic rural cadre half a year ago, is his consciousness so high now?

Seeing Li Feng and Li Qingping looking at the aliens looking at him, Li Fuyuan said in his heart that the township chief still has a level, and when he said this, he saw that these two children were stunned. "Okay, Sanzi, don't be here, your big mouth uncle can be busy alone. ”

"Fifth uncle, what do you want me to do?"

Li Feng really doesn't have anything to do, and the job of cooking is almost done.

"Your second master is old, and the fire dragon weaving can't keep up, I'm afraid it's too late at night, your craftsmanship is good, go and help your second master finish up." "Li Fuyuan has prepared a lot of programs for the New Year's bonfire party in the evening.

Singing big operas, watching movies, and gongs, drums and horn performances, the fire dragon dance is the highlight. "Okay, I'll go over now. Li Feng agreed, the fire dragon performance is not simple, and it is extremely easy for unfamiliar people to burn.

The fire dragon is also not simple, the braiding is not good, the fire dragon is gone after not burning for a while, but it can't be done. "Second master, I'm here. ”

"The third son, it's just right to come, help the second master take a look, what is this fire dragon like. ”

"Wow, this is really made of bamboo, it's so beautiful. ”

"yes. ”

The fire faucet has a meter square, made of bamboo slices and bamboo strips, the whole faucet is hideous and majestic, a good big faucet, the faucet is empty, it should be filled with some materials, and when the time comes, it will burn up and dance, as if the fire dragon came into the world and is extremely shocking.

Bamboo chips and bamboo strips have a certain fireproof effect because of a layer of special materials, and they will not burn for a while and a half. "Third son, help me collect it, people are old and their strength is not enough. The second master pointed to the bottom of the faucet, Li Feng pulled the bamboo strip a little bit, and quickly passed through, several groups, and after a while, he wore more than ten groups, and finally the joint was completely tightened. "Okay, good, good, I'm relieved to hand over this craft to you. ”

Next, some small details, the second master commanded, Li Feng started and soon the details of the faucet came out, and now it looks even more powerful. "It's so beautiful, it can be called a work of art, right?"

"Ox fork, maple, this hand bamboo weaving skills, can be called superb. ”

"What is this, Fengzi's Forbidden City is almost ready, right?"

"What is the Forbidden City?"

"Kaede's ongoing bamboo crafts, that's a big guy. ”

The entire Forbidden City is made of bamboo, and the entire Forbidden City is two meters square, which is a huge project, which Li Feng started a few months ago. This is another major work after the musical bamboo pot, which is now almost two-thirds complete.

"Then you must see, Fengzi, when will you open your eyes. ”

"I'll show everyone when I'm ready. ”

After compiling the dragon head, Li Feng began to help pull the dragon body, this big frame is there, and it only needs Li Feng to strengthen it, and he was busy until about five o'clock, and finally the whole thing was done.

"Second master, it's okay. ”

Li Feng wiped his sweat, it was still quite exhausting to compile such a large item, no wonder the second master said that he was powerless. "Okay, good son, Sanzi, this dragon was handed over to Fuyuan and they played, it was ruined, it's a pity, it's a pity. "The second master said that Li Feng didn't know how to answer.

If you want to talk about playing the fire dragon, now the Fu generation will at least be able to, and few people in the Qing generation are alive. "Rushing to find Brother Ping, they said that the things handed down by the ancestors can't be lost, they can't be lost, and if they are lost, they will have no own characteristics. ”

Just wanted to comfort the second master a few words, Jiajia called. "Here, I'll go back. ”

"Second master, I'll go back first. ”

"Wait a minute, your second grandmother said yesterday that she kept persimmon cakes for you and Jiajia, and it happened that you brought them back. As he spoke, he went into the house and took a large bag of persimmon cakes. "Second master, you don't need so much, just a few yuan, you can sell these to the second grandmother for the village entrance money." ”

"This is reserved for the demonstrable to eat. ”

Li Jiapo's continuation of eighteen characters is divided into generations, but it is a pity that this thing is placed in the ancestral hall, and Li Feng, the celebrity, can't see it. But I know a few of them, Fuqing Xianmingde, these five words, my son's generation is the Xianzi generation.

"There's still it at home, take it. ”

"This kid. ”

What else can Li Feng say, take it and go back after saying a word to the second master, Zhang Jiajia at the entrance of the village is dangling in front of the food stall with Zhang Xiaoxiao. "Brother-in-law. ”

"Xiaoxiao is here. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao gave Li Feng a thumbs up. "Brother-in-law is really a cow. ”

"Huh?"

Li Feng looked confused, what's wrong?

"Brother-in-law, you gave my sister an Audi, I know it. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled proudly. "Hehe, I'm still sitting, it's so comfortable. ”

"Yes. ”

Li Feng smiled. "Don't go back, there are many rooms on stilts. ”

Zhang Jiajia glanced at Li Feng. "I told my mother that I would take Xiaoxiao back later. ”

"There was a show in the evening and it was wonderful. ”

Li Feng said. "Big plays, movies, and fire dragon dances, I heard that there are also old craftsmen in the village to perform ancient color operas. ”

"Sister, why don't we go back. ”

When Zhang Xiaoxiao heard this, her eyes were full of little stars, and she pulled Zhang Jiajia to shake it vigorously. "I'll be back later. ”

"Okay, I'll send you back. ”

Li Feng smiled, and just wanted to accompany Zhang Jiajia to talk, but Li Qingping came over. "Sanzi, other reporters want to interview you. ”

"Journalists?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and she went on TV. "What journalist?"

A reporter from the news platform of the city television station. ”