Chapter 210: Competing for favor
But maybe An Juan was born too good-looking, this woman who is often evaluated as "jealous" by the villagers on weekdays, at this time, in the face of An Juan's face, she didn't even have the idea of saying a little heavy.
The farmer also understood his wife's temperament, so when he placed the knife for killing the pig, and walked through the hall, he gave her a special look and signaled her not to lose her temper.
The wife stared into the farmer's eyes and gave him a rare playful wink.
However, the farmer could not tell the woman's mood from a small gesture, so when he saw that his wife did not lose her temper or glare, his heart was pounding, and he was afraid that his wife was actually angry, but he laughed angrily, so he made such a friendly gesture.
Therefore, when his wife went to the kitchen to help Anwan make tea, the farmer hurriedly put down his work, trotted to his wife's side, and asked a little nervously, "Are you angry?" ”
This sentence came inexplicably, and his wife frowned a little puzzledly, and then asked, "I didn't, why did you suddenly think like that?" ”
"You ......" The farmer couldn't explain clearly for a while, so after hesitating for a while, he said bluntly, "You always like to be petty, and I'm afraid you do the same to Miss An...... Miss An looks like a girl younger than us, but in fact, she is the future princess, and she has several big hotels in her hands, which is not something that people like us dare to provoke! ”
This introduction to An Juan successfully made his wife dumbfounded.
She didn't know An Juan's identity, so she only thought that the other party was an eldest lady, but she never thought that An Juan was actually a princess!
The wife didn't have the heart to show An Juan's face, but now that she was reminded by the farmer, the emotions in her heart were even more gone, and only nervousness and awe remained.
Tense nerves, she swallowed lightly and shook her head at the farmer: "You don't have to worry, I didn't think about doing anything at all, after all, this girl and we are not the same kind of people, even if you want to climb high, people don't look down on you...... Why do I want to do so much? ”
After laughing, the wife waved her hand and told the farmer to hurry back to the yard to help with the work, and she was going to bring the tea to Anwan.
In the main hall, the farmer and his wife's daughter are sitting on a chair obediently, and the small body and the huge chair seem to be very incompatible, but there is a kind of cuteness from the contrast.
Children are not like adults, who work all day long to survive, so that their skin is chapped and dry, as if they can never be filled with water.
They are still white, tender and lovely, with a pair of big black eyes that have no world in them, and they are as clean and clear as the bright starry sky at night.
She was looking at An Juan curiously, and after about half an hour, she suddenly spoke crisply: "Sister, are you the 'fairy' that my mother told me?" ”
A moment before the little girl spoke, the wife walked to the door.
Hearing the youngest daughter speak, his wife was afraid that she would say something offensive to An Juan, who didn't understand the world, and her hands and feet were cold for a moment, and she even wanted to run in desperately, hugging her daughter's head fiercely and covering her mouth.
But she still forced herself to press down the motherhood that was surging madly in her heart, and took a step back.
At this moment, the girl's voice sounded clearly in her ears.
She thought that a child would definitely not be able to say anything nice, but she never thought that she, a daughter who was usually a little wooden, would say such a sentence so sincerely and bravely at this time.
The heart that was still hanging in mid-air fell to the ground in an instant, and his wife breathed a long sigh of relief, put her posture and demeanor in place, and pretended to have just walked in.
For the child's innocent praise, An Juan was very useful, laughed directly, and even praised the attendants around her: "This little girl looks like Yuxue is cute, but I didn't expect to be so smart and clever, it's really not good to dislike it." ”
The wife hurriedly took a few steps forward, picked up her daughter from the chair, and then looked at An Juan with some embarrassment: "Let Miss An smile." ”
After that, the wife turned around and told her daughter: "Go out and find your father and see how he killed the pig." ”
The youngest daughter thought An Juan was good-looking, so she couldn't help but stare at her repeatedly.
But although she wanted to look at An Juan all the time, she also knew that she should obey her mother's words, so she could only reluctantly turn around and leave the main hall to find her father.
Seeing the little girl coming, the farmer hurriedly stopped what he was doing, picked up the little girl, put it on the table next to him, then wiped his hands, turned around and continued to clean up the pig that had been slaughtered, and at the same time said happily: "Good daughter, are you happy to eat pork for a while?" ”
Rural people generally can only live a life of big fish and meat during the New Year's holidays, and it is difficult to feast on them in ordinary times.
The little girl, who was already very sensible, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded heavily in response to the farmer's question: "Happy." ”
After chopping the pork into different structures, they discussed it and asked the best one to cut a piece of pork and stir-fry a dish for Anjuan.
Before going to the kitchen, they went to ask An Juan.
Anjuan didn't come here to satisfy her appetite, so she didn't think much about it at all, and directly chose the easiest way to identify the taste of meat: "You cut the pork into small pieces and cook it in the pot, without putting anything." ”
"If you put too many messy seasonings, it is easy to cover up the original taste of the pork, and it will not be good to appreciate the difference." After the order, Anwan noticed that the farmers were about to stop talking, so she shook her head lightly and explained.
As soon as they said this, they understood what An Juan meant, and hurriedly sent someone to cut the meat, and then put it in the pot with clean water.
The meat of the two little pigs was tender and cooked quickly, and it was not long before a farmer brought two small bowls of meat and placed them on the table.
"Girl, this one on the left is a normal pork," the farmer who came up with the meat reached out and tapped one of the bowls of meat, and then sorted the remaining bowl on the other side, "The other bowl is the specially fed pork." ”
"Well," An Juan first carefully looked at the appearance of the two bowls of pork, then nodded slightly, picked up the chopsticks, and sandwiched a piece of normal pork into it, "I'll taste it, you can also eat a bite and try it." ”
It's just that although she said so, in fact, how many of these farmers dared to eat before Anjuan?
So they all just stood in a neat row, staring at An Juan together, watching her from the time she put the chopsticks in her mouth to the time she swallowed.
After eating this tasteless pork, An Wan pursed her lips, then picked up a piece of pork from another small bowl and ate it as well.
The taste is very different.
Her brow furrowed, and her face was somewhat satisfied.
"Come and taste it, the piglets fed with vegetables taste really better."
Hearing her brisk voice, the hearts of all the farmers present relaxed, but they didn't dare to come forward to eat pork directly, and they could only look at each other for a while.
After a long time, a farmer had the courage to put a piece of pork in his mouth, which made the atmosphere of the scene much more relaxed.
"The girl is right, even if this pork is not seasoned with any seasoning, it can make people can't help but eat a few more bites, if you let an experienced chef make it, you will probably have to bite off your tongue, right?" Thinking of this, the farmer snorted.
After hearing the sound of sucking saliva and noticing the strange glances of the people around him, the little farmer put down his chopsticks and took a step back with some embarrassment.
After eating this small bowl of meat, An Wan nodded, called the farmers over, and agreed to the proposal to raise livestock on a large scale.
"If you really want to grow vegetables, rice, pigs and chickens, it is estimated that there will not be enough manpower." Anwan sat upright in her chair, one hand on her knees, and the other slamming on the tabletop with a soft sound.
"I'm not very familiar with the people here in Fengcheng, but you've done a good job during this time, and I'm more willing to entrust this matter to you than strangers." After thinking for a while, An Juan said directly, "If you have more trusting relatives and friends, you can call them to help, and the reward I give will definitely not be low." ”
After speaking, An Juan raised her eyes and swept over the farmers present: "What do you think? ”
Having already tasted the sweetness of working with Anjuan, the farmers nodded busily, saying that they would definitely take their families to work hard and cultivate vegetables and rice to be big and full.
"I will distribute the money for raising pigs and chickens as soon as possible, and I will also help you find someone to be responsible for building a pigsty and breeding, so you can learn more." After settling these things, An Juan asked the farmers to divide the pork and take it home, and then, escorted by the guards, turned around and left the small village, and got into the carriage back to Fengcheng.
There were rice seeds in her space, but because she had only planned before, she didn't expect to implement the plan in such a short time, so the number of seeds was very small.
An Xuan observed the situation in the space, then cleared an open space, planted rice seeds, and then collected vegetable seeds and piled them next to it.
Recently, she has been busy doing things, and she has not taken a bath with the spiritual spring, and her throat is a little sore.
Poured a glass of spring water from the space, and then raised his head and drank it, An Juan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and his throat didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as just now.
After drinking the spiritual spring water, An Wan fell asleep, and then woke up in a sweat.
She looked down at her body and noticed that there was a small layer of dust on the surface of her skin, which she couldn't find if she didn't look closely.
Sitting up from the bed, An Wan raised her voice and called for someone to come in and fill her with a bucket of warm water for bathing.
There were two people, a man and a woman, and the man was a young man, who had been hanging his head since he entered the door, not daring to look at An Wan more.