With the arrival of the wax moon

The village is very lively every day, and almost every day there are one or two families killing New Year's pigs.

And Zhang Feng has also become the favorite chef of the villagers and tourists, and the pig killing banquet he is in charge of is almost hard to find, and the scene is extremely hot.

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Early in the morning on the seventh day of the new year, Zhang Feng came to Yiyi's house. "The old man is feeding the birds??"

"Hehe, it's Xiaofeng, come in and sit, Yiyi is still in the house!" The old man looked back, it turned out to be Zhang Feng, and said with a smile.

"The old man is like this, now everyone has started to kill the New Year pigs, I am going to sell one back, after killing it, we will be two and a half of the family, what do you think??" Zhang Feng sat down and said slowly to the old man.

"Okay, my wife and I were still discussing yesterday, when to buy some pork and come back to marinate bacon!" The old man's face was happy, how could the pork bought outside be as good as the New Year's pig killed by himself, and the old man was also very nostalgic for the festive atmosphere of killing New Year's pigs in the countryside.

"It's good if you agree, I'm optimistic about the pigs, and when the time comes, just buy one directly from my second uncle's house." "The second aunt is also very fine pigs, the pigs she raises are all local pigs, fat and strong, the growth period is about a year, the pigs are not only good in meat quality, but also eat at ease.

Outside feed pigs, the breeding period is only three or four months, all kinds of fattening drugs are used in a flood of drugs, very unsafe, so in recent years, the rural pigs are becoming more and more valuable, more and more popular with people in the city.

Just as Zhang Feng was chatting with the old man, the uncle walked in with a smile on his face.

"Xiaofeng, you kid came to Old Man Liu, I'm looking for you!"

"The village chief is here, come into the house and sit ......," the old man greeted with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you......"

After the uncle was done, Zhang Feng asked with a smile, "Uncle, what are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you to make a pig-killing meal!" the uncle said with a smile, as if there was still something to say.

"No problem, kill the pig that day, I promise to be on call......" Uncle asked, of course Zhang Feng would not refuse, patted his chest and promised.

"Really, this pig killing banquet is not simple!!" the uncle looked at Zhang Feng with a smile.

Zhang Feng was suddenly a little puzzled, could it be that the pig killing banquet could still be held in any tricks.

"Recently, many tourists have reported that the pig killing banquet in our village is very good, but the scale is too small, and it would be better if it was a long table banquet like Sanjiazhai!"

"The village committee felt that the tourists' suggestions were good, so after our urgent consultation, we decided to hold the first Moon Lake pig killing banquet on the tenth day of the lunar month, that is, the day after tomorrow, and invited tourists from nearby counties and cities to get up to participate, and the county's tourism department and publicity department are ready to help us do publicity. ”

"Although the scenery of our village is good, there are too few activities, so this time we took advantage of the excitement of the New Year to hold the first pig killing banquet, which will also help the tourism development of our village. ”

"Well, I have no objection to holding a pig killing banquet, but will it be too hasty on the tenth day of the first month??" Although Zhang Feng is very lazy, he still does not dare to slack off on matters related to the interests of the whole village, and he must also contribute his own strength.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, that's just right, you kid don't know yet, right? The pig killing banquet you made yesterday has been popular all over this green mountain, and the tourists have reacted strongly, if it weren't for you, the chef, I might not be ready to hold a unified pig killing banquet!!" Uncle said with a smile,

At this time, Zhang Feng's cooking skills have become popular all over Qingshan, as long as he is not there, the first 'Moon Lake Pig Killing Banquet' will definitely be a success."

Therefore, the uncle was not worried about too few tourists, but worried that there were too many tourists participating, and Zhang Feng was too busy to be alone.

"Hehe, I think it's very good to hold a pig killing banquet, and I can also help you cook one or two dishes when the time comes!!" When the old man heard that a large-scale pig killing banquet was going to be held, how lively it was, he was immediately moved, and he was ready to show his hand and let everyone taste his skills.

"Haha, it would be better if you had your help, plus Xiaofeng, the pig killing banquet in our village will definitely be successful. "Uncle is very happy, what an unexpected surprise, I didn't expect the old man to take action personally, and he is also very clear about his cooking skills, no worse than Xiaofeng's, or even better.

Although the pig killing banquet is not profitable, it can make a name for itself in the village and drive the sales of various specialties in the village, such as delicious mountain mushrooms, fungus, wine, dried fish, and various handicrafts in the village.

Therefore, the pig killing banquet is not only for the tourism industry in the village, but also to celebrate this year's harvest, so that everyone can relax their hearts, enjoy life, and enjoy the joy of harvest.

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The matter of the pig killing banquet to be held in the village soon spread throughout the village, and the villagers were very happy, and they were busy all year long.

So the villagers, under the leadership of the village chief, were busy preparing for the pig killing banquet, and Zhang Feng, Zhang Qin and the old man were the three best cooks in the village. Therefore, the work of the spoon was naturally handed over to them.

Moon Lake is going to hold a large-scale pig killing feast, which not only shook the entire mountain village, but also quickly spread to the entire Qingshan County.

Because of Zhang Feng's peak cooking skills, it has spread all over the county, although many people don't believe it very much, but many people in the city are still scrambling to sign up.

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in an instant

The first Moon Lake Pig Killing Banquet has finally arrived.

As soon as the day dawns, Moon Lake, a small mountain village on the outskirts of the city, is lively, and tourists from all over the world are surging.

Just after 9 o'clock in the morning, the number of people who signed up exceeded 1,000, and the queue behind did not decrease in the slightest.

This frightened the leaders of the village, and according to such a scene, there were only two or three thousand people who attended the pig killing feast.

In this way, what should I do if there are not enough people in the village?

As a result, Sanjiazhai, which had a good relationship, became the object of help, and Sanjiazhai also had experience in setting up a long table banquet, so thirty or forty people were immediately dispatched to help.

With the addition of these new forces, all kinds of preparations are finally on the right track, and they are all being carried out in an orderly manner.

"Old man, I'll give you a hand when I stir-fry later, how about you being in charge of directing when you are old??"

The pig killing banquet of more than 3,000 people, how terrifying it is, even if it is a table of ten people, it will have to set up more than 300 tables.

Stir-frying so many people's dishes, Zhang Feng felt that Alexander, the old man was already old, how could Zhang Feng make him tired, so he tried every means to let the old man rest more.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, you underestimate me too much, since I came to Moon Lake, my body has improved a lot, I eat well, sleep well............" The old man smiled, and directly rejected Zhang Feng's proposal, for him, cooking is a kind of fun, let alone such a lively situation.