As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

The secretary was laughing at the door of the kitchen with a bowl of sea food in his hands. The slap in the face came so quickly that it was really unexpected.

President Qin was a little embarrassed, "That girl Xiaohui made you laugh. If it's convenient, take us to our accommodation now to have a look."

President Qin held half a boiled sweet potato in her hand. She had not felt this embarrassed for a long time, but it was absolutely impossible for her not to eat it. A steamed sweet potato was so delicious. President Qin began to look forward to what the dinner would be like. What a delicious meal.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll take you there now!" Zhang Hui put the dustpan on the table, not much was left, and saw President Qin holding half a sweet potato in his hand, still looking at the sweet potato inside the dustpan reluctantly.

"Auntie, let's go and come back quickly. Yu Chu also steamed peanuts, yams, and taro. They are all delicious, but the most delicious thing is our fish. Yu Chu said that bamboo fungus is also a rare delicacy. Wait for you to cook it. We’ve moved our things to the room, and we should be ready to eat when we get back.”

If Boss Zhu arrives, Zhang Hui can't help but add in her heart, although these officials, professors and TV reporters are big shots that they usually have no contact with.

But the people in the village don't ask for them. In comparison, Boss Zhu is more popular. He is the god of wealth in their village.

As long as I fulfill my duty as a landlord and don't offend anyone, that's fine.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you!" President Qin followed Zhang Hui out of Mr. Li's yard.

A dustpan of sweet potatoes is not too much, not too little. It is what Mr. Li usually prepares to put vegetables. A few people who have been exercising can easily finish the dustpan.

Professor Mo took the wet wipes from Wu Jingnian and wiped his hands clean. He saw Commissioner Zhou and Mayor Kuang talking about something in the corner in the yard.

Others were either helping or looking around the yard. Only he and the old god Feng Liqi were sitting in the yard eating sweet potatoes contentedly.

Professor Mo couldn't help but chat with Feng Liqi, "This sweet potato is so delicious. Is it the sweet potato from the north?"

Feng Liqi raised his head, "Just study the birds, there is no need to study the plants, it's over the line!"

Others were a little uncomfortable hearing Feng Liqi's words. How could you, a little girl, point fingers at a big professor?

Professor Mo did not think what Feng Liqi said was abrupt, but he understood what Feng Liqi said. What they were eating was not northern sweet potato.

But the sweetness is too high. The sweetest thing in our country is honey potato. Is this a local sweet potato?

"Are the bamboo fungus in the yard planted by the villagers? They grow very well, are they marketable?" Professor Mo hadn't taken the initiative to talk to a young girl like this for a long time, and he didn't know what topic to talk about.

"Of course there is a market, old man, these are not cultivated, they are all wild, but we have all ordered them." Lao Zhu went through all the trouble to bring people in, but before he entered the courtyard, he heard someone asking about bamboo fungus. .

Good things can't be cut off casually. He didn't even care about motion sickness and quickly interrupted Professor Gu's inquiry.

"Hey, how about some sweet potatoes? How do they taste?" Lao Zhu felt that he was very familiar with Li Jingqi, and he and Feng Liqi had dined at the same table, so naturally he didn't know what politeness meant.

Walking into the yard, Lao Zhu took a few breaths and said, "If this road is not repaired, I will really die for half my life once I come here. Brother Xiaoqi, give me a cup of your mountain spring water first. I also brought three people with me." Each of us can have a drink to save our lives!"

Lao Zhu shouted, attracting the attention of the whole hospital, but Lao Zhu didn't care at all. After staying in the delicacies building for a long time, he has not become a high-ranking official. After seeing it, he is no longer timid. None of these people can be called a high-ranking official. Noble man, Lao Zhu seemed not to have seen a few people. He took it upon himself to greet the vegetable-looking people behind him to sit down. Looking at the bamboo fungus drying in the garden, the eyes of a few people finally had some light.

This old guy only told them that they had good goods, but he didn't mention that the road was so difficult. They were here to purchase, not to be purchased (to accept orders).

Commissioner Zhou calmly walked to Professor Mo. He had just suspected that the people in this village were selling agricultural products to others. Who knew that before he could find out the truth, the buyer came and brought other people with him. Could it be? Trust?

He couldn't jump to conclusions casually, he could only observe more, and time would test everything.

"Uncle Zhu, are you here? Did you also find that the water in the village is particularly delicious? Let me tell you, the soup made with this mountain spring water is even better. It is even fresher than the fish soup base!" Yu Chu wore a red field tied to his body. Wearing a checkered apron and running out happily, he was different from the bitter little boss in the restaurant. At this moment, his expression and movements were rejuvenated.

"Hey, my dear eldest nephew, don't worry about whether the water is good or not. If you don't give your Uncle Zhu a drink, I'll lie down and show you the scene!" Lao Zhu looked at Yu Chu jokingly, really wanting to take a picture of what he looked like at this moment to Lao Yu. , and said that his son is honest and stupid. It’s so cute to see him letting himself go and returning to his original form just half a day after arriving in Jingu Village!

"Hey, okay, I'll get you water right away. Uncle Wei, Uncle Ding, Uncle Di, wait a moment, I'll bring you water right away!" Yu Chu trotted into the kitchen, taking a look at the cooking time of the food in the pot. no.

Di Purou looked at Chef Yu who ran in in shock, and pulled Lao Zhu's sleeve, "Lao Zhu, am I right? This is Lao Yu's son? Could it be that Lao Yu's illegitimate son was found to have given away his eldest son in advance? Otherwise, if Xiao Chu is about to leave his apprenticeship, why would he appear here!"

Wei and Ding also looked like they were watching a good show. Lao Zhu directly shook off Di Buying's hand and said, "If you keep grinning like that, I will sew it for you myself with an embroidery needle. You guys?" Why don’t you treat me to drinks every day and ask me where the ingredients in the restaurant come from? I’ve taken you all over the place, and you’re still talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I’ll just tell my boss not to sell it to you!” Lao Zhu said like I’m telling the owner. Very familiar, as long as I ask, the host will never refuse.

It turned out that he was only handsome for three seconds. Lao Zhu immediately turned around and looked at Feng Liqi with a flattering smile, "Master Feng, are you right?"

She pretends to be transparent, but in fact everyone who pays attention to Feng Liqi looks at her.

Feng Liqi supported his chin with one hand, as if he was about to fall asleep lazily, "Hurry up and weigh yourself. I can't stay with you tonight. After dinner, let Xiaoqi take you out of the village. It will be difficult to go out any later!" "

Lao Zhu smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. Although Feng Liqi did not explicitly reply that he would only sell to him and not to others, but based on her words, the people of Jingu Village, no, it should be Li Jingqi who is not stupid. Everyone knows that even if someone else comes to buy in the future, they will ask him first, and this is what they want. It is right for him to regard Feng Liqi as the number one person in Jingu Village, and treat him with great respect and respect.

"Hey, bring it with you. Drink some water and start working immediately. We are cooking tonight. I have to have a good meal and give a lively performance to our chef, Lao Yu."

"Then my dad won't be able to cook for you for a long time." Yu Chu came out with a ladle of water and four bowls in one hand. He gave a bowl to each of the four Lao Zhus and poured water on them. Seeing Li Jingqi setting up the table, Zhang Hui was also on her way back.

"Xiao Qi, go and call your mother-in-law and grandpa on the mountain. The food is ready. If you can't pick up all the bamboo fungus for a while, just forget it. We will pick it up tomorrow. Don't be tired."

Li Jingqi put the stool in place with a huff, "I know, Uncle Zhu, you're here! Let's eat first, and we'll weigh it after we finish the meal. Where's your car?"

"At the entrance of the village, your yard is full of cars and I'm afraid it's hard to turn around. We came here!" Lao Zhu drank the water in the bowl in one gulp. "Okay, brothers, we are not guests. Hurry up and wash your hands to help." Bring the food."