The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

[Before opening the lid, she looked impatient, asking Ximei to stop blowing; after opening the lid, this pig head smells really good, Ximei is indeed a descendant of a famous family! ]

[If anyone dares to say Ximei can’t cook in the future, netizens across the country will be the first to disagree. ]

[No wonder cameras are not allowed to follow the process of making braised pig heads. This is definitely a commercial secret.]

[Sister Xi presented the big dish that would only be served on the table on New Year's Eve to the second generation and fellow villagers present. This almost made me cry to death.]

[Emmm… I think the moment the lid was opened, more than a dozen people gathered together, staring closely at the golden pig head. That scene was really funny! ]

Jiang Hexi moved the pig's head closer, put on gloves, raised his knife, looked at the people at the table and said:

"I'll cut whatever you want to eat."

"Sister, I want the softest and most sticky piece of meat on the pig cheek."

She cut with a knife, and oil and water sizzled out. She neatly cut off a large piece of pork cheek and placed it on a plate, which Yu Xiangwan then handed to Chu Yang.

Under everyone's envious gaze, Chu Yang dipped the pork cheek in the sauce, took a bite and said:

"The pig skin melts in your mouth, the lean meat is soft and chewy, and the dipping sauce is not greasy. It's really delicious."

Everyone present handed over their bowls, asking for a piece of the pig's head to try.

The assistant director stood on the periphery, swallowing his saliva greedily.

He had a slight ulterior motive, which was to share some of the leftover pig's head meat.

At first he counted the number of people present and thought that they could only eat half a pig's head at most. When half of the pig's head was divided up, he thought that the remaining piece of pig's head would be good.

As a result, in the end, he watched helplessly as these foodies gnawed the entire pig's head until only the skeleton was left, leaving him no residue at all, while the dishes on the table were left there but their chopsticks were hardly touched.

The assistant director was completely depressed.

The nanny cleared the table and took all the dishes into the kitchen to wash.

After eating their fill, the group leaned back on the bamboo chairs, lying comfortably, lazily and without saying a word.

Only Grandma Xiang was still secretly drinking the jujube wine in the bowl, unwillingly looking for more, and from time to time the sound of her slurping wine could be heard.

Director Chen's voice broke the silence of the moment.

"In half a month, it will be the annual Spring Festival. Before that, the program team wishes all the guests and neighbors a happy Spring Festival in advance."

After he said this, everyone in the living room looked at him quietly, as if they had a premonition of what he would say next.

"The sorghum and corn in the fields have been harvested, the third phase of the ecological wetland park project has been completed, and the New Year's orders for Canglang Village have all been mass-produced. It's time to show my cards with you all and settle the final account."

Director Chen took out a thick stack of bills and asked them what they meant as usual:

"Do you just read out the final result, or do you check the account book item by item?"

"Read them one by one."

Shen Yingyu sat up straight on the bamboo chair and insisted, contrary to his usual attitude.

Director Chen shook the bill in his hand and read it out truthfully:

"Let me first talk about the overall situation. Your current net assets are still: negative 1,037,600."

"The second is the specific accounting of various expenditures. This month's water, electricity and rent are 4,289, the cost of hiring workers is 5,600, and the investment in the third phase of the ecological wetland park project is 489,743."

"Finally, here's the revenue summary. The total revenue from sorghum is 735,628, the total revenue from corn is 566,400, and the transaction price for Canglang Village's New Year's goods is 156,300. Finally, after deducting the investment share of the program team—"

He met everyone's gaze and asked gently, "Do you think it's a profit or a loss?"

The living room was unusually quiet. Finally, Chu Yang took over and said:

"Director, no matter what the final result is, we can accept it calmly."

"Two thousand seven hundred and twenty-eight."

After Director Chen announced the result, he took out two letters from the bill in his hand like a magic trick and said excitedly:

"Congratulations Jiang Hexi, you will be invited to attend the Agricultural and Food Conference and speak on stage as a representative."

Jiang Hexi pointed at himself and said in disbelief, "Me?"

Director Chen nodded at her with certainty, "It's you."

Jiang Hexi was pushed up from the bamboo chair by the people around her. Amid the cheers of the staff, she took the invitation letter from Director Chen. It was like a dream, and she felt that everything was so unreal.

Director Chen called with the second letter and continued reading:

"Congratulations to the five chaebols for receiving the olive branch from the Spring Festival Gala. You will be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala to wish the people of the country a happy new year."

Chu Yang jumped three feet high, excitedly pulling Shen Yingyu's arm and jumping on the ground.

There was continuous applause all around, and everyone's joy reached its peak at this moment.

Director Chen didn't say it was over, but everyone present understood that the farming variety show had come to an end.

He gathered all the guests and fellow villagers to take a group photo, and then called all the staff to take a family photo together.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their reluctance in the comment area:

[I was caught off guard! I was still immersed in the scene of them eating braised pig's head, how come the farming variety show is gone in the blink of an eye? ]

[I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care about anything. As long as Director Chen doesn’t start filming the third season of the farming variety show, I will never let him go! ]

[I beg for the third season of the variety show. I haven’t seen enough of it yet. ]

[My dears, please go and look at the group photo. Prince Yan openly held Ximei's hand. Is this an official announcement? My dying heart has immediately revived! ]