Qiu Dongliang took out a bottle of tribute wine and poured a glass for Kuang Xiulin, Yang Yaoguang said that he was used to drinking beer, and Kuang Dejun said that I was still used to drinking wine.

Kuang Yanni boldly poured a glass of tribute wine into her cup and said, "Come, I will toast everyone." ”

Kuang Xiulin said: "A man should drink white." ”

Listen to him, the amount of alcohol should be good. Kuang Dejun knew that the three uncles, the second uncle didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and the third uncle was a butcher, and he had nothing to do with a pound of liquor. The fourth uncle is also an official, and he mixes it on the wine table, so the amount of wine naturally has.

Even the fourth aunt can drink a few glasses, except for Kuang Yingzi, everyone drinks the wine.

Kuang Dedong came back from the navel orange field, washed his hands, and sat down next to Kuang Dejun.

"Dedong, when did you come back?" Kuang Dejun asked, "Now you run that line again?"

Kuangdedong has a craft of playing quilts, taking an apprentice, carrying tools such as bent bows, grinding discs, and playing hammers on his back, and running to the towns and villages in Hong Kongdong and Hong Kong West to undertake business. You can also earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

There are more than a dozen masters in Qianqian Village who go out to play quilts, and their families are living well, and Kuang Dedong is no exception. A few years ago, among several cousins of Kuang Dejun, Kuang Dedong was the most profitable.

"Now this industry is not easy to make money, those locals know that they have bought cotton machines, and they have opened their own factories to play quilts, and those of us who go to the village will soon be eliminated. Kuang Dedong said with feeling.

"The investment in opening a quilt factory shouldn't be too big. ”

"A pop-up machine ranges from 20,000 to 120,000 yuan, and a small investment of more than 100,000 yuan is OK. The problem is that we are outsiders, so we can't eat locally. Kuang Dedong changed the topic and said, "Brother Dejun, either I'll come back and do it with you." ”

Ben came to the end of the year, and the quilt business should be the most prosperous, but he came back early, and it was obvious that it would be difficult to continue to do this.

"Your brother-in-law is also good at growing navel oranges, you can learn to grow navel oranges from him. ”

Kuang Dedong is more practical than the two brothers Detian and Deyuan, but the fourth uncle is more difficult than the second uncle in some aspects, so Kuang Dejun is not in a hurry to agree.

If navel oranges have been improved to improve the quality of the fruit, growing navel oranges is indeed a good choice.

The local navel oranges were sold for four pieces of five pounds last year, with a yield of 2,000 to 5,000 pounds per mu, an output value of tens of thousands of yuan per mu, and ten acres and eight acres were planted, and the harvest was not bad.

"Come, Brother German, don't talk and eat with chopsticks. I'm not good at cooking, so I'm more tolerant. Kuang Yingzi took the initiative to say.

She picked up a spicy dried fish and took a bite gently, and a spicy, mellow delicacy instantly filled her mouth.

Was this fried by herself? On the edge of the stove just now, she smelled that the spicy dried fish was particularly delicious, but she couldn't help but eat it. She wasn't sure when I was getting better at cooking.

"Well, this dried fish is very delicious, let's try it. She greeted everyone happily, and quickly grabbed a few chopsticks herself.

Isn't it just a plate of dried fish and vegetables, why is there such a fuss. Kuang Xiulin quietly followed with a dried fish, no matter what, this dried wine is still good as a snack to accompany the snack, not to mention that it is mixed with boiled peanuts.

He has eaten all kinds of delicious dishes. Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, according to Kuang Xiulin, eating too much, no matter how good things are, they are the same taste.

However, now he is a little disbelieving that his taste buds are so delicious dried fish?

First of all, it is fresh, with a hint of spicy taste, which provokes the appetite hidden in the heart. I can't help but put on another chopstick, and I can't care about the image.

"Yingzi, you are the level of a hotel chef!" Although he had eaten countless dishes fried by his adopted daughter before, it was indeed the first time that it was so delicious today.

"It's not that my cooking skills are good, it's that Brother Dejun's ingredients are good. Kuang Yingzi said modestly.

"What was grown by the hands of the German army just tasted different. Qiu Dongliang pointed to a plate of stir-fried cabbage, celery fried meat and a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks and said: "These are all giant vegetables grown by Brother Dejun, and they were all bought by me and Yingzi from Huimin Supermarket." ”

Kuang Yanni said: "Do you still need to rob?"

Kuang Yingzi said: "Really, the shelves are almost empty, and many people are queuing up to buy them. ”

"It's all a hunger marketing method done by the store, deliberately adjusting the taste of customers. Yang Yaoguang said quite expertly.

Kuang Xiulin didn't care about talking much at this time, a few glasses of wine went down to his stomach, his stomach was like a fire burning, he still drank too much, in order not to get drunk and faint, he had to add more food to his stomach, and several dishes on the table became the target of his elimination.

"Dad, I'll serve you a bowl of chicken soup!" Kuang Yingzi served a bowl of fresh chicken soup for her adoptive parents.

After two sips, the chicken soup is tasteless. It was still a few plates of greens that caught his attention. A plate of chicken, a plate of back pot meat, stewed pork ribs, fried rice noodle fish, and I don't want to move anymore with chopsticks.

Stir-fried cabbage, scrambled eggs with leeks, one person and one chopstick, three or two times to sweep it away, the fish and dried fish are clean and translucent. Stir-fried meat with celery, all the celery on the plate was picked without a trace, and there was not much meat left.

"These plates of greens taste really good. Yang Yaoguang served a bowl of rice, and when he returned to the table, he thought that a few plates of green vegetables were good, and all the dishes were bottomed out.

"There are still some vegetables in the kitchen, or shall I go and fry another plate?" Kuang Yingzi asked for the advice of her adoptive parents.

Kuang Xiulin nodded and said, "It's the same dish as this?"

"It's all giant vegetables bought from the supermarket. ”

"Then fry a few more plates, so many people have enough for one plate. ”

Kuang Yingzi went to the kitchen to stir-fry. Qiu Dongliang beckoned everyone to drink wine and eat meat.

Kuang Xiulin said: "I have recently lost weight, and basically I don't eat meat and vegetables, only vegetables. ”

Kuang Dejun said with a smile: "Fourth uncle, do you like to drink porridge? Drinking porridge helps digestion, and delicious porridge is also a delicacy." He got up, washed a pot, grabbed a little of the huge rice he had brought from home, put it in the pot, added water, and began to boil.

Kuang Xiulin's brows furrowed, and he didn't say a word. This army is really good, no wonder the people in the village are coaxing his deeds. I used to talk a little coldly about whether this nephew was old-fashioned or not.

A few minutes later, the rice cooker wafted with a rich aroma of rice that filled the living room. Kuang Yingzi brought two plates of stir-fried mustard greens and bitter gourd fried meat, and smelled the fragrance of rice wafting from the rice cooker.

"Brother Dejun, this is giant rice? Huimin supermarket sells for one hundred and fifty thousand catties, I want to buy it, but Dong Liang said that it is expensive and cannot afford to eat, "There are still rich people who live freely, and they can buy whatever they want."

"If you want to eat it in the future, you can go to my shed to order it, and the giant vegetables are too, and you don't need to pay for your own people. Kuang Dejun said boldly.

When Kuang Xiulin heard this, his heart was extremely comfortable, like drinking a glass of honey.