Chapter 271: Rain (Readers, I Ask for Recommendation Votes)

Liang Wenjing wanted to tease her little cousin, but her cousin was absent-minded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She exhaled deeply, followed her cousin's example, and began to look at the man at the bow of the boat.

It was a slightly flamboyant figure, according to Liang Wenjing's understanding, that man didn't have any businessman feeling at all.

Career is often a man's lifelong dependence, for the sake of the cause, some men are willing to become groveling, and some are willing to become unscrupulous, or calculating.

He didn't.

In addition to being approachable, he also has a sense of self-confidence, and with self-confidence, the unique flamboyance of that age.

In Doudou's eyes, the feeling that this back gave her was another feeling, it seemed that if Ye Qing changed into a long shirt, she would definitely be worthy of the Yushu wind, and the green shirt would be commented on excitedly.

"Goodong~"

Bai Dou'er, who didn't have his heart on the rudder, accidentally hit the painting boat on another boat.

Ye Qing dragged the carved wooden railing, and it took a lot of effort to regain his balance and shake the aura that had just been condensed.

Doudou tugged at his mouth, indicating that he didn't mean it.

"I'm sorry, two friends. Ye Qing was amused by the appearance of going around, and shouted at the two people on the boat.

There should be a couple on the boat opposite, and the rowing guy was already angry and ready to theorize. As a result, as soon as I saw that there was still a white man in white clothes sitting on the painting boat, who seemed to be a fairy in the rain, his expression immediately changed three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Haha~ It's okay, and it's to blame us for not paying attention. The young man scratched his head and looked at his girlfriend with some weakness.

Pengchuan drove away, but he picked up the map and asked Ye Qing and his cousin very innocently, where is this?

No one could answer this question, Ye Qing looked at the small bridge next to him, and there was a handmade sauce workshop on the side of the bridge whose name could not be found on the map.

"No matter, let's go ashore for a walk first, and we'll navigate back later. Ye Qing took over the rudder and docked the painting boat at the bluestone pier.

It is supposed to be a river that has not been developed commercially, because there are no shops at all, except for a sauce-making workshop and a small shop that doesn't even have a signboard.

Ye Qing led the two of them to wander around on the bluestone road, fortunately, the scenery here is very beautiful, and there are many stone benches full of history, ancient wells and other gadgets, playing while walking, crossing a few bridges, and going around an alley, a pond full of lotus flowers appeared in front of the three of them.

The pond is connected to the waterway, and a 15-meter-long white painting boat is moored on the side.

There are two antique wine tables in the painting boat, and the wine cups made of bamboo roots, standing on the shore, you can even smell the faint smell of wine.

A bronzed man is squatting on the bow of the boat, picking lotus leaves with a special bamboo pole. Ye Qing was interested and asked him if there was anything to eat on this boat.

"Yes!" the man scooped up a basket with twine tied to the side with one hand, and the sound of fish fluttering was all inside.

"In the basket are mandarin fish fished out of Bailidian Mountain Lake, as well as baskets containing grass shrimp and crabs. The vegetables are also all specialties of Dianshan Lake, which are picked and fried. ”

With the faint aroma of wine, Ye Qing could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

On the painting boat, chatting with the boat owner, I learned that his long painting boat is quite famous in Jinxi Town, relying on a hand of ancestral fishing skills and private dishes, even some bosses in the county to entertain guests, they like to bring here to taste the special lake flavor of Dianshan Lake.

Because of the rain today, no one booked, so the owner drove the painting boat home, and met Ye Qing, a group of lost tourists.

In these years, playing with the original ecology is equivalent to playing with money, and the few wild mandarin fish in the fish basket may cost thousands to serve on the table.

If you ask an ordinary tourist, the owner will definitely say that the boat is not open to the public.

A seemingly ordinary water town flavor will cost thousands of people. When encountering unknown tourists, maybe they can take photos and upload them to the Internet, giving Jinxi Town the title of liking tourists.

The one in front of him is different, even if the owner ignores his outfit that is more valuable than a painting boat, he has to look up to Ye Qing.

There are many men with capital, and there are many brilliant women standing next to them. This capital is not just money, it can also be something else. Anyway, the owner of the ship has been receiving guests for seven or eight years, and he has never seen a little fairy, and he is willing to stick a good-for-nothing man upside down.

Inviting the three guests to take a seat, the owner yelled at a small blue brick courtyard with an open door by the pond.

When the boat was in operation, there were two more helpers in the back kitchen, the owner's wife and daughter, separated by a solid wood screen.

Don't look at the owner's five big and three thick, but the girl girl does have quite an aura, typically a girl from the Jiangnan water town, with a slender body, and a classical goose egg face of a small jasper.

Of course~

People are beautiful, and in this environment, even if the heinous gangsters come, they won't have too many ideas.

Otherwise, the owner of the five big and three rough boats will definitely use the fish cutting knife in his hand to let the bastard who dares to be light and beautiful see what it means to fight the waves of Bailidian Mountain Lake.

"Three guests, what do you want to eat at noon?" The little girl held the menu and a pot of home-brewed rice wine: "We can prepare portions of lake fresh food here according to the number of people, so you don't have to worry about ordering too much and not eating it all." ”

Ye Qing raised his head and smiled: "Then prepare a little bit for each specialty dish." ”

After a while, the painting boat swung into the endless blue waters of Dianshan Lake.

The owner of the boat stood at the stern of the boat and cast his net, and each time he went down, he would catch a few live fish, and then he would choose one of them, and throw the rest back into the lake.

If there are knowledgeable gourmets sitting here, they will definitely be tempted to applaud the owner.

It's not because of the act of releasing the fish, but because the fish he chooses are all the best ones according to their age.

The boat passed by a sandbar, and the owner jumped on the sandbar to pick some of the most delicious wild vegetables of the season.

Steamed mandarin flowers, white water lake knife, braised herring in oil, garlic open-back grass shrimp, sauce-flavored lake crab, crispy fried coconut white, and lotus root......

The smell of the lake is served on the table, the fish knife work is first-class, and the various aquatic wild vegetables are matched, and you can feel the joy just by smelling the smell.

"Good workmanship. Ye Qing praised.

From these exquisite dishes, it is not difficult to see the strict cooking style and meticulous perfection of the owner's family.

The taste is also very good, and even the lotus root picked is refreshing and delicious.

The lotus leaves picked before are also used for another purpose, three different varieties of fish are washed from small to large, put into the belly of the fish, and then wrapped in lotus leaves and put in a charcoal fire to warm and cook.

The moment the lotus leaf opened, the fragrance almost made Ye Qing unable to hold it.

Renmei ~ Taste beautiful ~ Jingmei, and the accompaniment of the rustling rain curtain, Ye Qing didn't even plan to drive the car for a while, and continued to eat a glass of rice wine. Get drunk and get drunk, and take the cow out as a driver.

Doudou blinked his beautiful eyes slightly, his face was flushed, and he also entered a glass of rice wine, as if he was not worried about what someone would do after getting drunk.

A soft ringtone of a mobile phone breaks up the picturesque scene.

It's a ringtone for a mobile phone.

Doudou stuck out his tongue and said that it was from the director Liu Yun.

"Are you on your way back?"

"No... No, the camera and art may not go back until tomorrow, and I will take the bus back at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Doudou was a little overwhelmed, and his face was red.

"Don't come back yet, it's raining heavily in Zhongyun right now. Director Liu Yun's voice was tired, and he looked very worried.

Ye Qing's phone also rang, and Kong Tao, the company's sales manager, brought the same news, saying that the rainstorm outside was the same as a fire hydrant spraying down.

Kong Tao worriedly told Ye Qing that he could see through the office window that half of the foundation pits on the construction site were flooded, and he should let the employees go to the rescue and pump water.

Ye Qing said no, as usual.

When Zhongyun's current tallest building, Tianfeng Building, was constructed, the foundation pit fell into a crisis because of a similar situation.

But it was someone else's foundation pit, and the foundation pit of his own building had already been fixed with steel plates, and it would not collapse if the knife was lowered.

The pile foundation at the bottom has not yet been laid, what can I do if it is completely flooded?

When the rain stops, pump the water out. Just before, in order to deal with the chemical company that dared to talk about sewage discharge in Longxi, the monsters specially built a super fierce ultra-high pressure water pump. (To be continued.) )