For the people of the fishing village, the seafood mooncakes are nothing delicious, but they are very novel for tourists, so the sales are very good, and tourists come to place orders one after another on the same day.

In recent years, the people's living standards have been high, and they have not eaten anything? Moon cakes are no longer a rare thing, but have become a prop for coping with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The same is a prop, and novel props are naturally more popular, which is why seafood mooncakes can be sold well.

Ao Muyang ordered a moon cake box, which was usually printed with the logo of Longtou Village - very simple, it was a dragon head with teeth and claws, and the moon cake box was divided into multiple shapes to match different varieties of moon cakes to sell.

He set up a selling point on the road at the entrance of the village, put up a signboard to sell moon cakes, and at the same time, the fishing house in the village is also a selling point, and you can get a discount when you buy from the fishing house.

The mooncakes packed in boxes that day were sold, and people in the town and county came to buy them, not for their own food, but for gifts.

Many people buy crabs by the way, and when they see that there are seafood mooncakes in the village, they will buy a few boxes and take them home.

Seeing that the business was in full swing, Ao Zhiming said to Jiang Xiaoyu and his party: "Look, why is our village developing so fast now? Because the village chief has a brain, he has a Mid-Autumn Festival, and the village chief has played with flowers." ”

As he spoke, he took the mooncake and nibbled on it.

When he is old, his teeth are not good, and he can't eat the moon cakes that are a little harder, and the moon cakes in the village are still soft when they are just baked, which is very friendly to an old man like him.

"Pull it down, from the beginning, you objected to our village baking its own mooncakes. Jiang Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

After two days, the sales of mooncakes were getting better and better, and the people in the surrounding villages also came to buy and eat.

This is beyond Ao Muyang's expectations, and the reason came out as soon as he inquired later, it turned out that many illegal moon cake manufacturers were reported on the TV news recently, some repackaged expired old goods and sent them to the market, some were shoddy, and some were made with gutter oil to make moon cakes.

In short, there are many scandals.

After reading the news, the people figured it out, since the moon cakes on the market are not reliable, why not buy those from Longtou Village? At least the moon cakes here are made of good materials, although they are a little more expensive, but they can eat at ease.

For the manufacturers with food safety problems that broke out in the news, Lu Wuxian gritted his teeth with hatred, and he kept scolding and scolding.

The people in the village are very moved, this young man has a sense of social responsibility.

But Ao Muyang knew that Lu was angry that these manufacturers had caused him to increase his workload, and he now had to be busy from morning to night, but he was too busy.

Before you know it, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

One day in advance, Yan Qingcheng took Zhu Zhu and the sixth sister to the village for the festival as usual, since she enjoyed the festival atmosphere of Longtou Village, she was unwilling to stay in the deserted villa during the festival.

Yan Qingcheng came to the village as usual by her glass goddess, Zhu Zhu and the sixth sister grew a lot taller, one of the two girls was cute and cute, and the other was heroic, and they were full of fun when they stayed together.

They came running in with their little short-legged corgi butts, and the general saw the little buttocks writhing in the butts, and immediately greeted them with a huff.

Zhu Zhu hurriedly grabbed the general's neck and dragged it back, shouting: "Uncle Xiaoyang, you are optimistic about the general, it can't be with the ass!"

Ao Muyang smiled: "Don't worry, they just play together, and nothing messy will happen." ”

The sixth sister said coldly: "Since the last time I stayed with the general for a few days, the shit it pulled out has become much thicker, like a large dog." ”

Ao Muyang hurriedly changed the topic: "Sixth sister, how are your recent exam results?"

"Hmph. The sixth sister left with a gloomy face, but then she saw Zhong Cang and his wife who came back for the festival, and immediately smiled again.

Yan Qingcheng was wearing a red, red long plush windbreaker with a red pencil holder skirt, the windbreaker was designed with a small cloak on the back, the back hem was carefully cut, and the close-fitting pencil skirt loomed, showing her slender waist and plump buttocks to the fullest.

Her hair was tied in a bun at the back of her head, pinned into it with a red hairpin, still with flaming red lips, still glamorous.

At noon, the deer came back for dinner.

He dragged his heavy footsteps into the courtyard, and his image was completely different from that of the handsome pioneer when he first arrived: his hair was messy like a bird's nest, his face was full of greasy, mixed smell of seafood and milk, and his clothes were stained with oil, like a migrant boy in an oil mill.

Ao Muyang went out to take out the garbage and happened to run into him, so he frowned and asked, "Why is such an image? What's wrong with you?"

"I was raped by an oil drum. He said lazily.

Ao Muyang said: "There are guests at home, you hurry up and clean up." ”

Lu Wuxian became energetic when he heard this: "I won't clean up, I want you guests to see, how your husband and wife are squeezing me, I want my sister to see what I look like now, I want to make her feel guilty......"

He was howling excitedly, Yan Qingcheng walked out with a garbage bag and said, "Xiao Ao, there is still a bag here, you can throw it away together." ”

Lu Wuxian was blocking the door, so he and Yan Qingcheng took a face.

For a moment, his voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at Yan Qingcheng in a daze, Yan Qingcheng smiled at him, and asked, "Hello, you are Teacher Lu's younger brother Lu Wuzhi, right?" Xiao Ao and Teacher Lu have been introducing you all morning, Jiu Yang, I am their friend Yan Qingcheng. ”

Lu Wuyu didn't say anything, and hurriedly ran upstairs with his head down.

Ao Muyang smiled: "This child is shy, Sister Yan, don't care." ”

"I thought I was scaring him. Yan Qingcheng joked.

Ao Muyang threw the garbage back, and after entering the door, a black shadow appeared in front of him, and at the same time, a slimy voice sounded: "Brother-in-law." ”

His hair was black and smooth and shiny, with a scent, probably half a bottle of gel water, the skin on his face was moist, and he was definitely wearing makeup, and he had the pair of small fans hanging on his ears, and he was wearing the same clothes as when he first came, and suddenly, Lu Wuxian changed into a person.

Looking at his appearance, Ao Muyang was shocked and said, "I'll just go out and take out the garbage, did it take hours?"

Lu Wuyi smiled and hugged his shoulders intimately, and asked, "No, no, brother-in-law, I'm just moving fast, brother-in-law, my good brother-in-law, let's be apart for a morning, I miss you so much." ”

"Uh, are you possessed by a ghost?" Ao Muyang pushed him away, "Why did you become so disgusting?"

Lu Wuxian still had a smile on his face: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? Where am I disgusting? I have always admired you, are you my relatives? What, that Sister Yan just now, who is she?"

Ao Muyang squinted at him and said, "Your sister, don't mess around, Sister Yan is our guest of honor, don't give me any moths." ”

Looking at Lu Wuyi's urine, can he not know what kind of score this kid plays?