Chapter 797: Pheasant Garden

I discussed it with Ding Yi and decided to book the fastest flight, and I also called Uncle Li in the middle, but he had just taken over the job of opening a construction site and couldn't leave temporarily.

So the next day, Ding Yi and I flew to Shenyang first, and then took the train to Fusong County, Jilin. There were a lot of people on the way! Because we happened to go against the army returning from the Spring Festival, and we were in a hurry, we didn't have time to book tickets in advance, so we started from Shenyang and stood for tickets all the way.

From the moment I got on the train, I scolded Zhuang He in my heart, if Lao Tzu rushed over with all his hard work, you have been made into a fox scarf, then I will buy that scarf back and wear it every day!

This road is tired, we finally arrived in Fusong County in the shortest possible time, we inquired around the county, it turned out that the address that the eldest sister of the Hu family said was near the old forest farm, it is a very famous local farmhouse, the name is pheasant garden.

Because we were not familiar with the route and couldn't find that place on the mobile phone navigation, we had to charter a taxi to get there. The taxi driver's mouth kept talking along the way, and I chatted with him without answering, of course, mainly to inquire about the situation there in advance.

Listen to this driver, this pheasant garden in their place is famous, the owner of the garden is surnamed Sun, I heard that the ability to raise pheasants is his ancestor, as well as his pheasant feast, as long as you eat once, and then go back to eat phoenix meat is tasteless!

When I heard it, I was a little uncomfortable and said, "Is it really that delicious?"

When the driver heard me ask, he said, "Of course, you won't believe how delicious it is now, but when you eat it later, you will know that what I said is true." ”

So I nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sure I'll have to taste what this pheasant meat tastes like better than phoenix meat." ”

The driver listened and continued, "This pheasant farm is good anywhere, but this road is too difficult to walk, and there is still a dirt road after a while." It's winter now, it's easy to say anything, and if it's summer, I won't come to you for any amount of money. Not to mention how difficult it is to walk, the car will be covered in the mud if it is not in order. ”

As we spoke, our car turned from Banyou Road to a very narrow dirt road, and if there was a car on the other side, the two cars could only barely miss the car. And although this road looks very flat, but you can feel the potholes on this road when you really walk on it, no wonder the driver said that he will not come in the summer? It is estimated that as long as it rains here, it will be a pit after a pothole.

After a bumpy ride, we finally arrived at this pheasant farm before dark. This place is a little bigger than I expected, the driver said that this is the "front shop and back field", that is, the front is a restaurant and a hotel, and the back is directly a chicken farm.

After paying for the car, I sent the taxi away, and before leaving, I asked him for a phone number, saying that if I didn't have a car when I went back, I would call him again. Maybe it was because I was generous, so the taxi driver was very happy to agree.

When we came to the gate of the pheasant farm, we saw more than a dozen private cars parked outside, all of which had local license plates, which should be some admiring diners.

I have told Ding Yi before that when I enter the door, I should pay more attention to the strange stones mentioned by Zhuang He, so as soon as we walked into the courtyard gate, we looked around to see where those few things were.

It's a pity that we didn't find anything after looking for a long time, although there are a lot of stones here, but I really can't see which ones are the stones that trap the Zhuang River. At this moment, a short and fat man came out of it, and as soon as he saw us, he greeted us warmly and said, "Do you want to eat or do you want to stay in the hotel?"

I smiled and said, "Let's eat before we live!"

"Well, please, you don't have a local accent?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

"We came here to play, and we heard from our friends that the pheasants here taste good, so we came here. I said with a smile.

The short and fat man quickly took us to a table by the window in the hall and sat down, then brought us a pot of hot tea, and said, "What a coincidence that you are here, we have a show and a bidding tonight in our shop, and there is still an empty room, if you come a little later, there may be no room for it." ”

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly said to him, "Then let's check in first! It's going to be dark, and we can't go back without a room to live in." ”

When the man heard this, he asked us, "Are you driving here?" Do you have any luggage with you?"

I shook my head and said, "You guys are so hard to find here, we had to take a taxi and bring us with no luggage." ”

As soon as the man heard this, he took out a notebook from the counter and said, "Okay, I'll take you two to see the room first?" So we followed him to the backyard, where there were rows of red brick houses, very characteristic of the northeastern countryside.

The man said to us as he walked, "Our special feature here is the Northeast Farmhouse Compound, and the room is very warm at night, and it is all a fire pit. Have you ever slept on the kang?"

"I slept a few times once or twice, I was a little unaccustomed to sleeping, the kang head was too hot, and the kang tip was too cold. I said.

The man laughed and said, "I'll tell you! ”

We laughed and walked to the innermost room, and after the man opened the door with the key, he immediately felt a wave of heat blowing from inside. It seems that this guy is right, and the house is really hot.

As soon as Ding and I went in to take a look, we came out again, and the toss along the way made us feel hungry for a long time, so let's eat something first.

By the time the three of us returned to the hall where we had eaten, there were already several tables of people ordering. The short and fat man brought us the menu from the counter and said, "You guys see what you want to eat first, and I'll come back and order you later." When he had finished speaking, he went to greet the other guests.

At this time, I picked up the menu and looked at it a few times, and found that there was nothing special about the cuisine, it was nothing more than a few common ways to eat chicken. In fact, we are hungry at this time, but we don't have much to pay attention to eating. Ding Yi and I walked around just now, and we had already seen this pheasant farm, and I really didn't see where Zhuang He could hide now?

Could it be that this old fox is now hiding in the chicken farm behind him? If I really guess it, it will be bad, this old fox is now in his real body, and if he is caught stealing chickens, it will be troublesome!