Everyone laughed, everyone knew that the richest man in Gucheng County was not bad for money, and not wanting money was because these farmers were grateful to Director Deng, but Deng Hua said this, no one was really embarrassed not to accept money, fortunately, Deng Hua had already prepared, and he took out money from the military satchel on his body.

Lan Xin looked at the little man in surprise, and really doubted that there was much money in this guy's bag, Mei Hui'er was not so polite, she stepped forward and dragged the somewhat whitewashed satchel, opened it and took a look: "Hey, fortunately, it's you, another person carries this money, and I'm not afraid of being robbed,"

Someone next to him picked up: "There are still people in Gucheng County who dare to rob Deng Gongzi, hey, borrow him ten guts,"

The women followed the voice and looked, a few of them were obviously gangsters, but they nodded to this side, and they were even more humble, Deng Hua nodded slightly: "Everyone is busy, here are all small merchants and hawkers, don't scare people,"

Those few nodded vigorously: "Deng Gongzi rest assured, the big market project is known to be handled by you, there will definitely be no blind guy who is mischievous here, you are busy, we will not disturb your sister, farewell, farewell,"

Zhao Xuanji looked at Deng Hua with a strange expression: "Deng Gongzi, I didn't expect you to have such a high prestige in your hometown, wouldn't you be the ......?"

"Brother Deng Hua is the best," Xiao Lori looked proud, she had just eaten too much, and she was still a little supportive at this time, "Whether it is a farmer in Gucheng County or a gangster, they all know who my brother is doing things for, and everyone misses it,"

Deng Hua patted little Lori's head: "I want you to advertise for your brother, are you full?"

"Poof," the women all laughed, little Lori pouted, who let her just now be unrestrained, and Yun Meizi stuffed things into her mouth, this meal, the women completely satisfied their hobby of shopping, and after all the things were paid, they handed over to the merchant to send to the Deng family, that is, the haunted house,

It wasn't until the end of the evening that Shi Shiran walked out of the big market, with Deng Gongzi's super physique, they all came to the soft feet, these delicate and tender little women, one by one, were still full of interest, really perverted,

Every major festival in Gucheng County, the most lively is not the daytime, but the night lantern festival, tonight's lantern festival, probably the most lively in the history of Gucheng County, in the past, because it is located in the mountainous area, many mountain roots can not come to the county to play,

Every party, the base is the county people's self-entertainment, there is nothing to do in the mountains, this time is different, those villages with stalls in the big market, the base has sent a strong performance team, everyone is holding back a lot of energy, must show their skills at the meeting,

Lan Xin is a few outsiders, Mei Hui'er looked at the crowded crowd: "Let's eat something first and then come to see, otherwise we will definitely not be able to come out for a while, if we are hungry all night, it will be miserable,"

"I can't eat," Huang Fei said with a smile, "Don't worry, I can't be hungry for you, there will be snack trucks selling around for a while, which is guaranteed to make you eat until you can't walk,"

Wu Fengjiao's expression darkened, and then she sighed: "The Gucheng County Lantern Festival is famous in Huaiyang Province, if it weren't for the traffic jam here, the Lantern Festival every year will definitely become the most influential entertainment project,"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trolley selling stinky bean dregs turned to several people, and Wu Fengjiao, the owner, helped each sister deliver a copy: "Try this, it's absolutely delicious, not inferior to stinky bean curd in Jianghan City, Nanchu Province,"

That special delicacy has made several little women salivate, Lan Xin tentatively took a small bite, it didn't seem to have a good taste, and another bite, in a blink of an eye, there was no trace of stinky bean dregs left in the small bowl: "It's delicious, it's so delicious,"

Mei Huier reacted the fastest: "One more,"

"Hui'er, don't eat it, this thing was a tribute,"

Huang Fei smiled, and Lan Xin was surprised: "This thing is a tribute,"

"That's right," Wu Fengjiao looked proud, "The Qing Dynasty's "Mall County Chronicles" recorded: Shangnan mountain people like to eat tofu scraps, which is called ' Stinky bean cake', after years of undefeated, is really discarded things, into this delicacy, anecdotes, the late Qing Dynasty Prime Minister Zhou Zupei's ancestral hometown of the ancient city, in order to reflect the hometown of the mountain people miserable living conditions, once the villagers used to maintain life stinky bean dregs dedicated to the Empress Dowager Cixi, want to get a number of imperial baths, but get Cixi's love, she opened her mouth lightly, but let Zhou Zupei from his hometown invite a good cook who is good at making stinky bean dregs, specifically for himself to make stinky bean dregs,"

"Yo, there is such an allusion," to be honest, although Director Xiao Deng is also a foodie, he has never had the habit of researching, this guy prefers to choose by taste, and he doesn't have that mind at all, to study the allusions of food,

Wu Fengjiao glanced at Deng Gongzi: "Don't say that you are from the ancient city in the future, Zhou Zupei is the first high-ranking official in the history of the ancient city, but you don't know at all, I really doubt that your brain is full of stinky bean dregs,"

"Giggle," "Hehehe,"

The girls all laughed, Deng Gongzi, who was rarely a stinky fart, was deflated, Deng Gongzi looked depressed, Lan Xin seemed to be unbearable, and quickly changed the topic: "Can you make this thing yourself, back to Yanjing City, I want to make some for my grandfather, his old man fought guerrilla here back then, and he must have enjoyed such delicious food,"

The girl's filial piety makes Deng Hua appreciate it very much, but Director Deng has no problem eating, doing this thing, I'm afraid he dares to do it, and no one may dare to eat it, this guy learned a little survival in the army, but it is not the craft of making food,

"The production process of stinky bean dregs is relatively simple, the fresh and clean bean dregs left after grinding tofu at home, boiled with boiling water, spread out to dry," but it is the little pig pig said that the stinky bean dregs are the practice, the little girl is poor, and the stinky bean dregs are the most delicious food that her mother made for her back then.

"When the bean dregs can be kneaded into cakes, add an appropriate amount of flour, and then press them into lumps or small cakes with a box, cover them with Artemisia annua leaves, etc., after a few days, the slag cake grows white mold, and then sweep off the Artemisia annua leaves above, dry it in the sun, and can also be dried with fire, when eating, if it is cut into thin slices, fried until golden on both sides, and then pickled red chili sauce, fragrant, spicy, Su, it tastes particularly appetizing, it is low heat, low fat, and is the ideal food for the three high people,"

Lan Xin had a bitter face: "You still say it's simple, it's so complicated, I won't do it,"

"Don't worry," Wu Fengjiao said with a smile, "Back to Yanjing City, I'll help you cook an authentic stinky bean dregs and honor grandpa,"

A dragon lantern in front, hovering up and down, like a living fire dragon, especially that pair of big eyes, is even more dazzling, the master of the dragon dance, one by one jumped high and low, with the dragon dancer in front of the dragon head flickering and moving, changing the wonderful dance posture, see the girls fascinated,

Immediately afterwards, lion lights, river clam lights, floats, dry boats, stilts, waist drums, gongs and drums, umbrella lights, platform lights, hub lights, flower pick lights, tail lights and other light dances are displayed one by one, making the surrounding area of the big market become a sea of joy.