Jiang Yu'er looked at a few frames of Xia Orange that were still dangling in mid-air, and the village chief patted Jiang Yu'er on the shoulder with understanding, "Just where our birds don't, don't worry too much." ”

The road is built on the cliff, one side leans against the cliff, and the other side is not blocked by a railing, just put a stone every other way to block the meaning, people walk on it and drift, afraid of heights are afraid that they dare not go at all, and there is more than one landslide on the road, and there are piles of sand and gravel everywhere blocking the road. The village chief sighed while walking, there are too many landslides, and they don't dare to clean up on cloudy days like this, who knows when it will rain again, and only when God is completely clear will the villagers dare to come and clean up some, and they don't know when they can get it done.

But soon the village chief adjusted, squinting his eyes and introducing that this place is called Luojia Village, because the villagers are all from the Luo clan, and the things in the mountains are not only summer oranges and crispy plums. This season, peppers, tomatoes, beans, potatoes, cucumbers and other vegetables are almost the same, all without pesticides, is the village people with their own chicken and duck manure to raise the land, eat very safe, in the city to call this called green vegetables, I heard that the market is OK, you can also consider considering, the village people also raised a lot of chickens, ducks, sheep and cattle, and some wild vegetables cured meat, there are also their own dried vegetables.

The village chief walked all the way to introduce Jiang Yu'er and listened to it with relish, and before he knew it, he arrived at his destination.

In front of the green trees and shaded grass, there is a middle-aged man on the top of the mountain who is laboriously controlling the big turntable of the cableway, seeing someone come up to wipe the sweat, look up and smile, exhale The village chief continued to concentrate on controlling the turntable.

The village chief nodded, bypassed the stone and led the river fish in, the eyes suddenly opened up, there is a large piece of flat land behind this, the white clouds are white, the slight blowing through the rice field brings a burst of fragrance, not far away more than a dozen households are yellow walls and black tiles neatly arranged, a few have also built the second floor, the spring water splashes on the cliff in the east, and flows slowly into a small stream below, there are a few cattle drinking water next to it, it is really refreshing, and the river fish reminds of Mr. Tao Yuanming's paradise in an instant, isn't that the case?

Because it is too remote, the village electricity is not connected, otherwise there is no need to control the ropeway, the village chief took Jiang Yuer to a high platform in the middle of the house, there is a big drum on it, about a meter high, and the dragon and phoenix painted on it have been mottled.

The village chief ran up and picked up the drum and hammered it three times, and it didn't take long for the people in the village to come one after another, and there were only thirty or forty households in the mountain, and there were not many people in fact. Seeing that everyone had arrived, the village chief said happily: "The people of Luojia Village are here!" This is the little boss who came to collect fruits, how many fruits do you still have at home, hurry up and count them, and tomorrow I will show the list to this little boss! ”

Jiang Yu'er leaned over next to him and added, "Mountain goods are also OK, my uncle opens a wholesale department, and you can take it at the right price." ”

Probably isolated from the world, the people here are very simple, and they don't feel that they are selling cheaply at all, and they all happily go home to count.

The village chief's daughter-in-law also warmly brought a pot of peanuts to entertain, Jiang Yuer was not hypocritical, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, the things raised by the good mountains and good water are good, even the peanuts are full of sweetness, this trip is worth it!

The village chief introduced while taking the river fish to each family while strolling, the green one is the crispy plum, and the next one is the summer orange, which is now ripe and sweet, and at the foot of the mountain is a group of goats raised by Luo Dahai, all of whom are oily and bright, and they are full of energy. Here is a group of pheasants raised by Luo Chunsheng's family, the chickens all eat insect corn crushes, and they have been raised for a year, and the meat quality is needless to say. The cattle next to the stream over there belong to Luo Jinlong's family, and there are two or three years old cattle. There is also a pond fish raised by Luo Tiefeng's family in front, which is not small, swimming happily in the water. . .

And there is a small vegetable garden behind every house, in which early-ripening eggplants, tomatoes, cucumbers, and beans are waving in the wind. These dishes are different from those in the city, the big cities are all shed and mechanical management, pesticides and fertilizers are piled up, and some even have to be soaked in potions before selling, which looks verdant and wants to eat but is like chewing wax food without knowing the taste. After turning around to see Jiang Yu'er's satisfied appearance, the village chief also happily promised that they would be responsible for helping transport things to the town, but the rest is up to them.

Before she knew it, it was getting late, and the village chief directly left her to stay in the mountains for one night, and the village chief's daughter-in-law and children had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, and they could smell the fragrance from several rooms.

The table is full of dishes, all of which are specialties from the mountains, and some of them are sent by the villagers to try the river fish. The charcoal-grilled lamb leg made of Luo Dahai's goat meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sprinkled with cumin, and the goats are all lean, which is very strong, and the aftertaste is endless after a bite. The cucumbers grown by Luo Chunsheng's family are crisp and refreshing, mixed with chopped peppers and white vinegar, and taste crunchy. Luo Jinlong's Dengying beef is numb, spicy and chewy. There are also bacon meatballs made by the village chief's own wild boar hunted in the mountains, and fried with some fresh chili peppers.

The end of the dish was too delicious was that she ate three bowls of rice until her stomach could no longer hold it, stopped the chopsticks and didn't want to waste food, the village chief's daughter-in-law quickly brought a pot of chopped summer oranges and a pot of washed crispy plums, as well as a small plate of cold tomatoes.

"Girl, chew some fruit after eating!"

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Well, the river fish is really very symbolic taste, but this summer orange and crispy plum are really delicious, different from the cyclamate ripening in the city, this sweetness is not simply sweet, but also with a hint of sourness, a bite of the juice is full of fragrance.

Eat and drink enough to comfort the heart in the village walked a few laps to eat, the mountain village is silent at night, only occasionally there are a few chickens and dogs barking, the strange thing is that in the hot early summer, this place far from the pollution of the city has no stars, the sky is dark and gloomy, and it makes people panic and depress for no reason after watching it for a long time.

Because it is too remote, even if there is no electricity on the mountain this year, most of the villagers go to bed early, Jiang Yu'er shook his head and no longer thought about it, and went out the candle early with the flow, and meditated on the bed prepared by the village chief.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Jiang Yu'er opened his eyes, planning to get out of bed and move around with his muscles and bones, but he didn't think that the village chief's family would have woken up a long time ago.

After a simple bowl of shredded chicken noodles, the village chief took out a Tianzi book from the back room to practice writing in kindergarten, on which the prices of various things were recorded crookedly.