The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

The village chief was driving along the bumpy road with six people in his car.

Shen Yingyu grabbed the handrail and swayed left and right with the car. "Group leader, you brought so many people up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. How do you divide the work?"

The five chaebol members tacitly agreed to some rules: all major matters would be commanded by Yan Jie, and all minor matters would be handled by Jiang Hexi.

"We have harvested the last batch of chives in the vegetable garden."

Jiang Hexi took out the bundle of snakeskin bags and gave one to each person. "Before going up the mountain, ask the village chief to identify the bracken and mustard greens. Pick as many as you can, including spring bamboo shoots. Fill a sack and go down the mountain. It would be even better if you can bring back some mushrooms."

Yu Xiangwan took a snakeskin bag in confusion, "Didn't you successfully get into the circle of old ladies and become familiar with them? How come you can't even buy vegetables?"

"Wanwan——"

Jiang Hexi said earnestly, "The vegetables that the grandmas and grandmas grow now are only enough for them to eat. The new seedlings that grow next week will be our turn to eat. Besides, how can the vegetables sold outside be as delicious as the bracken in the mountains?"

As she spoke, she handed the snakeskin bag to Yan Jie, but he was reluctant to take it.

Yan Jie glanced at her critically, "Why are you giving me a bag of fertilizer?"

“This is not a bag for fertilizer.”

Jiang Hexi solemnly stated, "This is a bag for chicken feed. The inner membrane has been peeled off, and the outer snakeskin bag has been washed at least twice."

Chu Yang followed and advised, "Brother, I washed this bag, it is absolutely clean."

Yan Jie was silent for a while, then reluctantly took the snakeskin bag and threw it at his feet.

Xie Wanyi suddenly asked: "Is Ximei the group owner? Did you create a group before?"

Jiang Hexi: "Yes, there is a group."

Xie Wanyi: "When you have time, add me to the group."

"Sorry, thank you, Mr. Movie King."

Yu Xiangwan politely rejected him: "Our small group is called the Five Chaebols Group. It is already full and we cannot invite you to join the group."

Xie Wanyi looked at Jiang Hexi, smiling in a way that was so charming that it made everyone fall in love with her. "Sister Xi, can you be flexible?"

Jiang Hexi lowered her eyes, not being bought by his smile, and said righteously, "Listen to Wanwan."

[Ximei's twisted logic always makes sense. After harvesting the chives, it is only natural for her to go up the mountain to harvest spring bamboo shoots.]

[When I saw the bundle of snakeskin bags, I knew there would be a gag, but I never thought it would be a gag about chicken feed! ]

[My Prince Yan has mysophobia, how can Sister Xi give him a snakeskin bag! The key is how can he accept it! ]

[If you don’t understand, then ask, are bags for chicken feed much more advanced than bags for fertilizer? ]

[I think so too. They are all snakeskin bags. After Jing Ximei's nonsense, chicken feed bags suddenly become high-end! ]

The village chief stopped the car at the intersection of the wild forest, and the group of people took their tools and stood on the ground.

He pulled out photos of bracken and shepherd's purse from his cell phone and passed them around to them one by one.

"This bamboo forest is the village's industry. You have rented the village's land and led the electricity supplier to sell out all the eggs and peaches in the village. You can dig up the mountain products here at will."

"Village chief, since you said that, I won't be polite." Chu Yang shook the snakeskin bag, picked up the hoe and went into the mountain.

The village chief had an inexplicable feeling that he was going to suffer a loss, and he didn't know what was going on.

It’s cool after the rain, and spring bamboo shoots are sprouting everywhere.

The water droplets accumulated on the bamboo leaves quietly fell on the bamboo hat, staining the bamboo strips a dark color.

Jiang Hexi lifted his bamboo hat and walked up the mountain along the path, passing by clumps of small tender bamboo shoots and heading straight towards the two-meter-tall "Gatling" bamboo shoots.

The village chief was standing below, looking up and seeing her circling around a big bamboo shoot, he felt a headache.

"Jiang Hexi, that shoot is almost grown into a bamboo, why are you cutting it?"

"I want this big bamboo shoot."

Jiang Hexi took out a wrapped kitchen knife from the snakeskin bag and chopped the bamboo shoot in half with one stroke.

She had seen a video on how to cut bamboo shoots before, so she followed suit, cutting from the tip of the bamboo shoot, and then cutting it open to reveal the bamboo shoot nodes.

The village chief wanted to stay at the foot of the mountain and give them some pointers, but after seeing Jiang Hexi chop down the bamboo shoots, he got so angry that he climbed up the mountainside in one breath:

"This bamboo shoot is so old that your teeth are falling out. What are you going to do with it? Can you eat it?"

"Village chief, I want to eat bamboo rice."

Jiang Hexi cut the peeled bamboo shoots neatly into two pieces, picked out the tender green half and threw it into the snakeskin bag:

"The glutinous rice steamed with old bamboo shoots is the most fragrant. This is what Aunt Cui taught me. You must know this, right?"

The village chief didn't have the nerve to admit that he didn't know how to do it. "You should have said no earlier. You made me make such a fuss."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang of bamboo falling to the ground behind him.

The village chief turned around and saw Chu Yang chopping off a bamboo as thick as a bowl. He exclaimed in surprise:

"You can dig bamboo shoots if you want, why are you cutting my bamboo?"

Chu Yang said innocently: "Steamed bamboo chicken."

The village chief thought that he could get rid of them with a snakeskin bag of bamboo shoots, but who would have thought that these "bandits" wanted both!

[These two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks scared the village chief so much that he thought his family fortune was going to be emptied out by them.]

[Hahahaha, how can the village chief be so naive? He doesn't think that a plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots can get rid of them, right? The second generation not only want to eat bamboo tube rice, but also bamboo tube chicken! ]

[Carrying a bundle of sacks into the mountains to buy goods, if I were the village chief, I would also be very angry. ]

Yu Xiangwan dug half a bag of young bamboo shoots and went to the stream to look for ferns.

Xie Wanyi was worried about her going alone, so he followed her. When he saw her pushing aside the bushes and walking inside, he stretched out a bamboo pole and blocked her way:

"Use this bamboo pole to separate the grass, and then wave it around. Watch out for snakes."

"There's a snake?!"

Yu Xiangwan took a step back in shock and stood next to him, "How about you go ahead and wave it for me to see?"

Xie Wanyi smiled, avoiding the camera, "You followed closely behind."

He swung the bamboo pole left and right, knocking down the weeds beside him, deliberately making some noise, and then walked towards the stream.

The two found bracken in a wetland.

Yu Xiangwan pinched off bunches of tender buds and kept putting them into the snakeskin bag.

Xie Wanyi followed her to pick vegetables. After picking half a sack of bracken, he straightened his sore and swollen waist and said:

"This amount of bracken is enough for us to eat for three or four days. Let's go back."

"Do you think that's enough?"

"Isn't this enough?"

Yu Xiangwan looked at him and felt that he didn't understand the ways of the world at all:

"The grandmas and grandmas have difficulty walking, their sons are all out working, and their daughters-in-law are busy taking care of their grandchildren, so the whole family can't go up the mountain, and they can't eat the spring bamboo shoots and bracken there."

"And then they told you that there are mountain products here, and since you got them, shouldn't you share some with your parents to honor them?"

"Mrs. Cui has sent some, so shouldn't Granny Xiang send some as well? Granny Xiang has some, so let's go back under the camphor tree and tell the old sisters about it. Do you want to share it equally and send some to everyone?"

Xie Wanyi stood in front of her and was scolded, looking like he was learning a lesson deeply.

Yu Xiangwan finally asked him, "Do you think this half bag of bracken is enough to share?"

Xie Wanyi bent down to pick some vegetables, answering the question with her action, and did not dare to raise any objection the entire time.

【Mr. Yu taught me how to be a good person online. 】

【Xie Yingdi is the other me in the live broadcast room. With my emotional intelligence, I can't think of so many twists and turns in the ways of the world.】

[Double night CP spreads sweets online, love love! ]

[I bet a bag of spicy noodles that actor Xie will definitely be a henpecked husband after marriage, hahahahaha. ]