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

As soon as Professor Chi dialed the phone, the director of the Palace Museum answered the call almost instantly. He had already received the news that a batch of imperial edicts had appeared. Imperial decrees. Apart from the Palace Museum, who else is qualified to collect such national treasures? It should be said that only the Forbidden City is qualified to collect them. .

Not because of work reasons, he has long wanted to come to see the collector in person. If possible, he would beg the collector to give priority to the National Palace Museum even though he was so shy and crying about being poor.

We have also contacted several patriotic entrepreneurs and asked them to help with some funding. We must not let the imperial edict fall into the hands of individuals or foreign collectors.

It can be said that he knew that Professor Chi and the others had met with the manufacturer in the past, and they stayed in front of the phone all day today, with their mobile phones charged and three power banks prepared.

As soon as the phone rang, he knew good news was coming.

The curator answered the phone nervously, and even the simple word "hello" sounded a little broken.

The curator listened carefully to the details that Professor Chi said. The hand holding the phone began to sweat, and the veins on his forehead popped out. The curator only said one sentence solemnly into the phone.

"Lao Chi, I will coordinate and arrange everything you said. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy the collector. Lao Chi, thank you. I thank you on behalf of the country. You have troubled yourself these days. Please communicate with the collector more. Collector If you have any requests, please contact me directly. I will immediately ask several of our retired masters to go to your place. You can settle them down and be sure not to disturb the collector!"

Professor Chi hung up the phone and looked at Director Ning and the others. They all nodded to Professor Chi, indicating that the task was completed and there was no problem.

Professor Chi nodded. Look, the previous generation was very dedicated and willing to give everything, including their lives, as long as it was beneficial to the country.

Their generation is no longer able to do that. They will pay more attention to their own interests. However, it is better to value interests than others. We are all smart people. Feng Liqi has directly made her request. No one will bargain with such a low request. People are annoying.

Not only do they not know how to bargain, but they also do it to perfection. They are all foxes with thousands of years of experience, and they have eight hundred tricks in their bodies. People who know the truth don’t know what tricks they are hiding. They can’t afford to offend them, so they are not as good as you. Okay, I'm okay, everyone.

Professor Chi knows all this well, finds reliable people, tells the truth, and of course does not forget to say good things about both parties and talk about his own hard work.

It was really hard work. Although they didn't vomit, it was because they walked in. When they saw the bad road conditions outside Jingu Village, they got off the car decisively and walked in all the way. Isn't this hard work?

While they were busy working, the yard was filled with a mysterious fragrance, a light fragrance and a thick fragrance of rice. Professor Chi and the others were not lying when they said they were hungry.

But it's not to the point of being hungry or thirsty. Even though I feel satisfied with water in my stomach after eating watermelon, when I smell the fragrance of lotus leaf porridge, I can't help but control the secretion of my saliva.

At this time, Yu Chu took out two more clay dumplings and held a kitchen knife in one hand. He knocked hard on the clay dumplings twice with the back of the knife. The tangy chicken aroma swept over his nose. This taste was particularly overbearing compared to the warmth of the lotus leaf porridge.

Professor Chi felt that his saliva was even more intense. He usually didn't have a strong appetite and was very careful about taking care of himself. Today, he couldn't control himself when he ate watermelon. He wanted to try whatever Xiao Chu did, and he couldn't keep his old face.

Yu Chu beat it and made sure that all the soil was clean, then took out the already slightly browned lotus leaves. The lotus leaves were tied very firmly. Yu Chu cut the thread and the lotus leaves fell apart in an instant and broke into leaves. The insides were white and tender. The chicken exudes a more charming aroma.

Everyone present swallowed their saliva involuntarily. Oh my god, they didn't see the first one just now. They all felt that the yard was full of fragrance. Now when they see the two beggar chickens being made, they really can't control themselves.

Yu Chu put the two chickens on the plate, washed her hands, and watched Feng Liqi come out with a rice bowl the same size as her plate, filled with lotus leaf porridge, "I wish I could be a winged bird in heaven!" Sister, I’ll give you the chicken legs!”

Yu Chu directly tore off a large chicken leg and put it into Feng Liqi's bowl.

Feng Liqi nodded, but still looked at Xiaochu. Li Jingqi closed her eyes and kept reminding herself that she must not be mean-mouthed, she must not be mean-mouthed. Chicken is what my sister likes to eat. Since chicken is delicious, there will be more in the future. Raise some and ask the chicken farm to send another three to five hundred half-sized chickens. The mountain goddess is not afraid of chicken plague.

As for what other people think, he has nothing to do with it. He just hopes, Li Jingqi licked her lips, my dear sister, you can leave me a chicken butt!

Feng Liqi sat on the exclusive reclining chair, "Okay, I'm done today, you can divide the rest among yourselves, Yu Yu, can you eat kimchi? How can you drink porridge without kimchi!"

"Yes, sister, I also steamed a basket of vegetable steamed buns, waiting for me to bring them to you. Many vegetables in the field are still barely cooked. Just now, Grandma Jiu sent a basket of their vegetables, and I made them all. Uncle and aunt, you are still rushing out, right? Let’s eat. You have to beat the porridge yourself, and the vegetables..."

"I'll help serve it!" Zhuang Tiancai shouted and prepared the fairy water. His role was only to serve tea and water. If he didn't be more clever, Li Jingqi would dislike him for eating free rice.

Zhuang Tiancai ran out with a dish in his hand. Only then did he remember that Zhu Wei had just smashed the table into pieces and slapped his forehead, "I was so stunned by Brother Yu's cooking skills that I forgot to carry the table. Wait, I put it Bring out the dinner table.”

Zhuang Tiancai put down the dishes and moved the large dining table in the room, which was only taken out when there were guests.

When everyone saw that Zhuang Tiancai was busy with his feet off the floor, they all stepped forward to help. After all, the food can only be eaten when the food is on the table, right? Yu Chu took the two beggar chickens back to the kitchen, cut them up and brought them out, so If there are many people, I guess everyone can only have one bite.

One chicken drumstick was left for Zhu Wei, and everyone else shared it equally. When everyone was looking forward to sitting at the table, Feng Liqi had already finished her share, which included a bowl of porridge, two drumsticks, four steamed buns, and a plate of kimchi.

Professor Chi wants to ask, don't we have to wait for that boy? Zhu Wei had already returned with Qi Hanchang, and he was walking in front. Qi Hanchang came in carrying a bluestone slab in one hand and a round stone pier in the other.

Zhu Wei came uninvited and sat at the main seat calmly. As long as Feng Liqi didn't come to the table, the main seat must be his. Chef Yu Yu immediately placed the buns in front of Zhu Wei and the chicken drumsticks on the small plate in front of him. Feng Liqi can eat with a basin casually, as long as it tastes good, but Zhu Wei is not allowed, he must divide the dishes, and the dishes must not have different flavors. He pays more attention to the sense of ritual when it comes to the portion of food.

Qi Hanchang put down the stone piers and bluestone slabs, adjusted them slightly, and a very ecological stone table was ready. Compared with the previous stone table that was eroded by wind and rain, this table has a more stylish appearance in the yard.

"Brother, you are so strong!" Director Ning couldn't help but praise Qi Hanchang. Even for a soldier, such physical strength is rare. Is this kung fu really so powerful?

It's a pity that he is an old man, otherwise he would want to learn it. Who hasn't read martial arts novels when they are young? Maybe he can't, but his grandson may have a chance?

Before Director Ning started to think wildly, Qi Hanchang washed his hands and sat down next to Zhu Wei, "Are you waiting for me? Don't be so polite, let's eat!"

Who is waiting for you! What a face!

Everyone couldn't help complaining in their hearts, but their bodies were honest. They moved their chopsticks quickly and put it into their mouths in one bite. Uh-huh-huh? What delicacy is this? Why is it so delicious? Who has time to think about this, hurry up and grab it. If you miss a bite, you will suffer a loss.