Chapter 1086: Uncle Zhang's farmhouse

Hey!

This little old man's eyes are pretty good!

Jin Yang was happy on the side, but saw that the guide uncle quickly got up from the thick tree roots, patted the dust on his buttocks and rushed to the tricycle, "It's Uncle Zhang, ouch, look at my eyes, I was chatting with customers just now, I didn't see you just came back from the dock?"

As he spoke, he looked hard at the three-wheeled carriage, and his mouth was slurking, "Hey, Uncle Zhang, it seems that I am really blessed today, these sheep were just killed by the old Wang family in xxx village, right?

Uncle Zhang took a hard puff of cigarette, closed his eyes and tasted it for a while before exhaling the almost invisible white smoke, and then said with a smile: "You little doll, just now you said that your eyes are not good, this is a little good thing was caught by you, count your luck today, the sheep and fish are fresh goods just gotten, just for these sheep I almost didn't stand up with Lao Chen and a few of them, and this fish, this is directly caught from the Xibi Lake, absolutely pure wild"

"Great, Uncle Zhang, hurry up, I have all your sheep and these fish today, I have more than ten or twenty people this time, right, there are still some things in the house, right? The guide uncle was overjoyed.

These days, he can be regarded as having figured out the character of Jinyang's group, easy to get along with, easy to talk, not bad for money, and most importantly, almost all of them are big foodies - didn't they just carry those Nuodeng hams on the plane yesterday?

Now with these good things from Uncle Zhang, coupled with Uncle Zhang and his youngest son's craftsmanship, it is guaranteed that the rich man of Jinyang will be satisfied.

Hearing that there were almost twenty people, and the keyword "not bad money", Uncle Zhang, who was already happy on his face, smiled even more beautifully, only to see him take a few big puffs of the cigarette holder vigorously, brush it and smoke the cigarette butt, and then slowly spit out a faint white cigarette, while finding a piece of paper from his pocket to extinguish the cigarette and carefully wrap it and put it in his pocket," Hehe, now the village is vigorously engaged in tourism, there are more people who come to play, and the economy is up, so you have to pay more attention to this hygiene, starting with me, cigarette butts and garbage can't be littered casually, you have to throw them in that" Uncle Zhang stretched his head out of the wind and looked around, but he didn't find the target so he had to smile, and gestured casually, "What kind of giant panda." ”

"It's called a panda-style garbage can, it's for garbage, and now the environment in the village is very good. Uncle Guide said with a smile.

Seeing that Uncle Guide and Uncle Zhang, who had a long fairy wind bone, were chatting happily, Jin Yang couldn't sit still, and hurriedly got up and walked over to listen to what the two of them were talking about.

When I got closer, I saw it, but no, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, fairy wind bones, a silver hair shawl down, elegant and natural, a pair of embarrassed big eyes above a pair of all-white eyebrows, obliquely inserted into the sideburns, the nose is like a gall, with a thick smile on the mouth, and the three-foot long hair is like a silver-white whisk moving with the wind.

This appearance, no one believes that he is not a moral person who has achieved cultivation!

It's just that it doesn't match this big red tricycle no matter how you look at it, and a strong sense of disobedience comes to your face.

"You're Uncle Zhang, aren't you? You always look really energetic, and you can't tell that you're in your seventies today. Jin Yang walked forward with a smile and interjected, and then handed over a cigarette, "There are nearly twenty of us in total, all of whom came with Uncle Du, and Uncle Du just said that the whole pear orchard belongs to your family's farmhouse, and the dishes made are the best and most authentic." ”

Naturally, this can't be his baby cigar, but the Ninety-Five Venerable that he specially prepared to give to others to smoke, 100 yuan a pack, enough grade and not expensive, it is the most suitable to pretend to be a favor.

"No" Uncle Zhang's words came to his lips, and when he saw that it was the Ninety-Five Honor, he quickly took the words back, happily took the cigarette, and then carefully put it in his jacket pocket, ready to keep it and smoke it slowly.

He is usually reluctant to smoke this kind of good cigarette, that is, he has seen some tourists smoke it, so he recognized it at a glance.

"Hehe, they are all some farmhouse dishes, and they can't be said to be delicious or not, but the things are real and the materials are fresh. Uncle Zhang turned around and pointed to the carriage behind the three wheels," See no, these sheep and fish are just got back, absolutely fresh and good, sheep is xxx village old Wang's family, his sheep in the nearby ten miles and eight villages are famous, never feed feed, all eat grass, good meat quality, especially with dry pear branches roasted, sizzling oil, especially fragrant, not to mention, but also with a pear itself fragrance, not to mention, crispy outside and tender inside, smooth and smooth fish is also just caught from the big herring from the Xibi Lake, each one weighs more than ten catties, used to make grilled fish, The fish casserole was exceptional"

"That is, you are lucky today, good goods like this are usually rare, today for these sheep, and those fish, but I have wasted a lot of effort"

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but boast about his harvest today, especially when it came to the proud, shaking his head, the beard at the corner of his mouth looked very funny, but he was old and qualified, Jin Yang and Uncle Guide were embarrassed to laugh in front of him, so they had to endure it, and it was hard to hold back.

After chatting for a while, the heifer who stopped in front of him and flicked his little tail and played by himself became impatient, and barked "moo, moo", and at the same time snorted and looked back, as if to say, "Hey, you guys are still finished? I don't know if everyone is already hungry? If it's not over, I'll be with you all the time! I can't understand the complicated feelings of a cow who is a mother for the first time."

"Look, it's time, I can't talk to you anymore, my little flower should be angry if we talk any more, I should go back and feed it grass. Uncle Zhang pointed to the heifer in front of him and said with a smile, then stretched his head out again and shouted a few times to comfort the heifer, and then turned back and said, "Then it's decided, Xiao Du, and this little brother, remember to come over for dinner later, I'll go back and ask my son to prepare." After speaking, he shouted again, "Hey, Xiaohua is leaving!"

Sudden !!

The tricycle began to sway slowly down the village road again, like a drunken donkey.

Florets?

Uncle Zhang, do you call this cow "Little Flower"?

Poof~~ Jin Yang almost didn't laugh, can you tease a little more? This cow is indeed black and white, but look at its ugly appearance, which point is worthy of the elegant name "Little Flower"?

Xiaohua: "What's wrong with the cow? The cow eats your grass? If you have the ability, don't drink my milk later, and you won't drink the cow's milk in the future."

Jin Yang: "Ahem, I'm talking about fun, don't mind!"

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhang is very interesting, right? Don't look at him is over seventy years old, his mentality is very good, I think he can live at least another twenty years. Looking at the tricycle that was gradually moving away, the guide uncle said with a smile.

Jin Yang nodded and didn't speak, then lit the cigar that had been extinguished just now, took a puff slowly, and then said with a smile: "Let's go, first go with me to see if my two ancestors have taken good photos, and then go to Uncle Zhang's farmhouse to have a look." ”

Uncle Zhang's home is in the middle of the village, and their family can be regarded as one of the earliest farmers in Liyuan Village, who enclosed the pear forest with a beautiful fence, set up tables, chairs and benches, hung up hammocks, set up swings, and barbecued some small fish and shrimp that they fished, boiled their own cured meat, raised local chickens, and vegetables they planted, as well as "boiled sea fish", "raw skin", "milk fan", "ground ginseng" and other flavor foods, among which the "raw skin" was obtained from the unique pig killing method that prevailed in the local area: "fire roasted pig".

In addition to the beef and mutton and other ingredients purchased from other villages, almost all the ingredients in Uncle Zhang's farmhouse are home-raised and home-grown, no pesticides and no feed, absolutely pure green and pollution-free ingredients, so their business has always been very hot.

Many tourists who come to the pear orchard to play like to come to Uncle Zhang's farmhouse, while swinging, or lying in the hammock, while curiously watching Uncle Zhang's youngest son sharpen his knife Huo Huo slaughtered sheep and chickens, very comfortable.

You can also grill small fish and shrimp by yourself, and if you are not afraid of getting dirty, you can also follow Uncle Zhang's little daughter-in-law to the vegetable garden to help pick vegetables, and you can also experience farm life while doing some manual labor, which is very fun.

Now that the village is developing well, people are slowly learning how to use the rich inheritance left by their ancestors, and now there are many families like Uncle Zhang's family, who are respectively partnering to develop and operate pear forests that have little economic value.

Pears can't be sold, but the pear grove has a rare ornamental value, the pear blossoms in spring, the shade in summer, the red leaves in autumn, the branches in winter, plus the farmer's meals, the farmer's innocence, as well as the scenery of Xibi Lake, the field scenery of the village, enough to make people linger and not stop.

The people of Liyuan Village love dogs very much, and almost every family has dogs, and some are still very good wolf dogs. There are many tourists, they don't bite anymore, they are very sensible and close to people, coquettish and playing, adding to the fun of the village.

When Jinyang and his party arrived at Uncle Zhang's farmhouse, the yard seemed to have just finished killing pigs, a middle-aged woman wearing Bai costume was adding straw to the straw fire, and several big men were shirtless "Hey, hey" carrying a big fat pig with blood on the neck and chest that had not yet been shaved, and was about to put it in the straw fire.

Two fat Chinese pastoral dogs whimpered and hid behind a big pear tree, and when they saw Jin Yang and the others coming, they quickly looked up, and then retracted their heads, as if no one else could see them.

In addition to the beef and mutton and other ingredients purchased from other villages, almost all the ingredients in Uncle Zhang's farmhouse are home-raised and home-grown, no pesticides and no feed, absolutely pure green and pollution-free ingredients, so their business has always been very hot.

Many tourists who come to the pear orchard to play like to come to Uncle Zhang's farmhouse, while swinging, or lying in the hammock, while curiously watching Uncle Zhang's youngest son sharpen his knife Huo Huo slaughtered sheep and chickens, very comfortable.

You can also grill small fish and shrimp by yourself, and if you are not afraid of getting dirty, you can also follow Uncle Zhang's little daughter-in-law to the vegetable garden to help pick vegetables, and you can also experience farm life while doing some manual labor, which is very fun.

Now that the village is developing well, people are slowly learning how to use the rich inheritance left by their ancestors, and now there are many families like Uncle Zhang's family, who are respectively partnering to develop and operate pear forests that have little economic value.

Pears can't be sold, but the pear grove has a rare ornamental value, the pear blossoms in spring, the shade in summer, the red leaves in autumn, the branches in winter, plus the farmer's meals, the farmer's innocence, as well as the scenery of Xibi Lake, the field scenery of the village, enough to make people linger and not stop.

The people of Liyuan Village love dogs very much, and almost every family has dogs, and some are still very good wolf dogs. There are many tourists, they don't bite anymore, they are very sensible and close to people, coquettish and playing, adding to the fun of the village.

When Jinyang and his party arrived at Uncle Zhang's farmhouse, the yard seemed to have just finished killing pigs, a middle-aged woman wearing Bai costume was adding straw to the straw fire, and several big men were shirtless "Hey, hey" carrying a big fat pig with blood on the neck and chest that had not yet been shaved, and was about to put it in the straw fire.

Two fat Chinese pastoral dogs whimpered and hid behind a big pear tree, and when they saw Jin Yang and the others coming, they quickly looked up, and then retracted their heads, as if no one else could see them.

Pears can't be sold, but the pear grove has a rare ornamental value, the pear blossoms in spring, the shade in summer, the red leaves in autumn, the branches in winter, plus the farmer's meals, the farmer's innocence, as well as the scenery of Xibi Lake, the field scenery of the village, enough to make people linger and not stop.

The people of Liyuan Village love dogs very much, and almost every family has dogs, and some are still very good wolf dogs. There are many tourists, they don't bite anymore, they are very sensible and close to people, coquettish and playing, adding to the fun of the village.

When Jinyang and his party arrived at Uncle Zhang's farmhouse, the yard seemed to have just finished killing pigs, a middle-aged woman wearing Bai costume was adding straw to the straw fire, and several big men were shirtless "Hey, hey" carrying a big fat pig with blood on the neck and chest that had not yet been shaved, and was about to put it in the straw fire.

Two fat Chinese pastoral dogs whimpered and hid behind a big pear tree, and when they saw Jin Yang and the others coming, they quickly looked up, and then retracted their heads, as if no one else could see them.