My system has a field

Chapter 102

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

Kuang Yanni boldly poured a glass of tribute wine into her own cup and said, "Come, let me toast you all."

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

From what he said, he should be able to drink well.Kuang Dejun knew that among the three uncles, the second uncle didn't drink at all, and the third uncle was a butcher, and if he drank a catty of liquor, nothing happened.The fourth uncle is also an official, and he got mixed up at the wine table, so he can drink naturally.

Even my fourth aunt could drink a few glasses, except for Kuang Yingzi, everyone drank up the wine.

Kuang Dedong came back from the Navel Orange Field, washed his hands, and sat down beside Kuang Dejun.

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

Kuang Dedong has a craft of playing quilts. He brought an apprentice with tools such as bows, millstones, and flower hammers on his back, and ran to the towns and towns in the east and west of Hong Kong to undertake business.You can also earn more than [-] yuan a year.

In Qianjin Village, there are more than a dozen masters who go out to play quilts. They all live a good life at home, and Kuang Dedong is no exception.A few years ago, among the cousins ​​of Kuang Dejun, the one who made the most money was Kuang Dedong.

"It's not easy to make money in this industry now. Those local people know that they have bought cotton plucking machines and started their own factories to pluck quilts. Those of us who go out of villages and households will soon be eliminated." Kuang Dedong is not without emotion. explain.

"It shouldn't be a big investment to open a quilt factory."

"A pop-up machine ranges from 20 to [-] to [-] yuan, and a small investment of more than [-] yuan is fine. The problem is that we are foreigners, so we can't enjoy it locally." Kuang Dedong changed the subject and said: "Brother Dejun , or I'll come back and do it with you."

Originally, at the end of the year, the cotton quilt business should be the most prosperous, but he came back early, and it was obviously unsustainable to do this again.

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

Kuang Dedong is more realistic 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 are improved to improve fruit quality, navel oranges are indeed a good choice.

Local navel oranges sold for four yuan and five kilograms last year, and the yield per mu reached 2000 to 5000 kilograms.

"Come on, Brother Dejun, stop talking and use your chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. I'm not a good cook, so please bear with me." Kuang Yingzi said proactively.

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

Did you fry it yourself?Just now at the side of the stove, she could smell that the spicy dried fish was very delicious, but she couldn't eat it.She couldn't believe that when my cooking skills were so good.

"Well, this dried fish is very delicious, everyone try it." She greeted everyone happily, and quickly picked up a few more chopsticks.

Isn't it just a plate of dried fish, why is there such a fuss.Kuang Xiulin quietly picked up a dried fish, no matter what, this dried fish is good as a side dish, not to mention that there are boiled peanuts mixed in it.

He has eaten all the delicious dishes.Those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, and those that swim in the water, according to Kuang Xiulin, if you eat too much, no matter how good the food is, they all taste the same.

However, now he can't believe his taste buds, there is such a delicious dried fish?
First of all, it is fresh, with a hint of spicy taste, which stirs up the appetite deep in the heart.I couldn't help picking up another chopstick, regardless of my image.

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

"It's not that I'm good at cooking, it's that Brother Dejun's ingredients are good." Kuang Yingzi said modestly.

"Things grown by Brother Dejun have a different taste." Qiu Dongliang pointed to a plate of stir-fried cabbage, fried meat with celery and a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks. "These are giant vegetables grown by Brother Dejun. They are all Yingzi and I snapped it up 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."

"This is some kind of hunger marketing method implemented by the store to deliberately adjust the taste of customers." Yang Yaoguang said quite expertly.

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

"Dad, let me serve you a bowl of chicken soup!" Kuang Yingzi served a bowl of fresh chicken soup for his adoptive parents.

After two sips, the chicken soup was tasteless.It was still a few plates of green vegetables that caught his attention.A plate of chicken, a plate of twice-cooked pork, stewed ribs, fried fish with rice noodles, I don’t want to move with a chopstick.

Stir-fried cabbage, scrambled eggs with leeks, one chopstick per person, wiped it out three or two times, and the spicy fish and dried fish were even 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 dishes of green vegetables taste really good." Yang Yaoguang filled a bowl of rice, and when he returned to the table, the dishes of vegetables he thought were good all had bottomed out.

"There are still some vegetables in the kitchen. How about I fry another one?" Kuang Yingzi asked his adoptive parents for their opinions.

Kuang Xiulin nodded and said, "Is it the same dish as this one?"

"They are all giant vegetables bought from the supermarket."

"Then fry a few more dishes, how can one dish be enough for so many people."

Kuang Yingzi went to the kitchen to cook.Qiu Dongliang greeted everyone to drink and eat meat.

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

Kuang Dejun smiled and said, "Fourth Uncle, do you like porridge? Drinking porridge is good for digestion, and delicious porridge is also a kind of delicacy." He got up, washed a pot, grabbed some giant rice brought from home and put it in Pot, add water, start to boil.

Kuang Xiulin frowned, but said nothing.This soldier is really good, no wonder people in the village are spreading the word about his deeds.In the past, I had a bit of a cold talk about whether this nephew was too rigid or not.

A few minutes later, the rich aroma of rice wafted from the rice cooker, filling the entire living room.Kuang Yingzi brought two plates of stir-fried mustard greens and fried pork with bitter gourd, and he could smell the fragrance of rice wafting from the rice cooker.

"Brother Dejun, is this giant rice? Huimin Supermarket sells it at [-]kg. I want to buy it, but Dongliang says it's too expensive to afford it." Rich people live their lives comfortably and can buy whatever they want.

"In the future, if you want to eat, you can come to my work shed to order it, and the giant vegetables are the same, and you don't need money." Kuang Dejun said boldly.

After hearing this, Kuang Xiulin felt extremely relieved, as if drinking a cup of honey.

(End of this chapter)