After graduation, I went home to keep bees

In golden autumn and October, Langshan is the most beautiful season of the year.

The mountains in the distance are covered with colorful clothes, fiery red maple leaves, brilliant ginkgo, green pines and cypresses, under the blue sky, they are as beautiful as a giant oil painting.

After climbing the mountain road for a long time yesterday, and being dragged by the black-hearted capitalist Jiang Xiaoman to do farm work for half a day, the pampered Young Master Jin decisively rushed to the street, lying in bed and unable to get up.

Jiang Xiaoman was not used to him.

"Get up and eat! The rule in my family is that people eat first and pigs last. If you don't want to eat it, you can feed the sweet potato porridge to the pigs after I finish eating~"

Listen, is this what my brother should say?

? You heard, people say it?

Jiang Xiaoman didn't look like he was joking with him.

Young Master Jin slowly climbed out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and when he ran downstairs, everyone else had already eaten, and there was only a bowl of cool sweet potato porridge and two egg pancakes left on the table—this was still the assistant Save it for him from between his teeth, otherwise Jiang Xiaoman would feed it to the dogs.

The guard dog raised by the people in the mountains is the same as what the owner eats, ahem~~

The sweet potato porridge is delicious, authentic sandy red sweet potato, but there is only one bowl, and Jin Chengjie is not full.

"Master, I hid a roasted sweet potato for you. Uncle Jiang gave it to me just now." The assistant secretly picked a roasted sweet potato out of the brazier.

Jin Chengjie stared at the dark and fragrant roasted sweet potatoes for a while, then hummed: "Peel the skin off for me."

After the meal, Jiang Xiaoman gave each of them a backpack, Jin Chengjie put the backpack on his back and realized that he was here to see Jiang Xiaoman's jokes!No, he came to Langshan to look for intangible cultural heritage soil embroidery. Why did he help Jiang Xiaoman's family pick the imperial chrysanthemum?

"You mean Langshan Tuxiu?" Jiang Xiaoman gave him a strange look.

"That's right, I heard that it is an intangible cultural heritage certified by the state. You country bumpkins probably haven't heard of it, have you?" Jin Chengjie was triumphant.

Jiang Xiaoman: "..."

Not only has he heard of it, but he was also involved in the excavation of the intangible cultural heritage of Langshan soil embroidery.

It's just that later he was busy live broadcasting the goods, digging out other Langshan local specialties with more inclusive value, such as local embroidery, which is a relatively small craft that requires time to hone skills, and then handed it over to Mr. Zhang Jiahui and Mr. Zhang. in.

Last year, I heard that Mr. Zhang has helped Langshan Tuxiu to apply for the national intangible cultural heritage. It is said that Mrs. Chen and the others have already taken temporary positions in Mr. Zhang's clothing design company.

These housewives who used to earn some pocket money by doing odd jobs and carrying big bags, now everyone has become Zhang Jiahui's queen embroiderer because of the local embroidery skills they have honed since childhood.

Zhang Jiahui is a rural person herself. Knowing that they cannot do without their family and children, they simply let them work in the company. The company will produce the design draft, and the embroiderers can complete the work at home, and then calculate the remuneration according to the rating of the work.

A skilled embroiderer can earn thousands of dollars for a piece of exquisite earth embroidery!

Wait... It seems that the Jin family is also in the clothing industry. Could it be that Jin Chengjie came to poach Sister Zhang's corner?

That's not okay!Compared with the Jin family thousands of miles away, Jiang Xiaoman is still more willing to trust Zhang Jiahui.

After all, Shuangwan Town is not too far from their Langshan Town. It is still in the same county, and they are all fellow villagers, so it is very convenient to communicate with each other.

However, seeing this brat's arrogant appearance, Jiang Xiaoman decided to tease him.

"You mean our Langshan native embroidery? I have not only heard of it, but also used it. I still have a lot of native embroidery works at home. I will show it to you when I come back in the evening."

"What? Do you have earth embroidery works here? Then don't wait until the evening, show it to me now!" Jin Chengjie was anxious.

"That won't work! I have to go up the mountain to pick flowers. In this season, if I don't pick them for one day, the emperor chrysanthemums will be completely open the next day and it will be worthless. You also know that our farmers are all digging through the soil, and the whole family depends on the flowers in the fields. Some income to eat."

"That's right, your family doesn't even have a private car. I'll take you into the city to have a look later. You choose one yourself, and I'll give it to you!" Young Master Jin is still very generous, but these words sound more like showing off. .

If Jiang Xiaoman was still a child, he himself lived a miserable life, but his younger brother who was born to the same mother spends money like water, so he would probably be blackened on the spot by now.

But he is already an adult, and he decided to forgive Jin Chengjie, an immature kid.

He took Jin Chengjie to the steepest mountain.

"Jiang Xiaoman! Do you call this a flower field?" Looking at the almost vertical mountain, Jin Chengjie collapsed.

"Calm down! You still say I'm a bumpkin? Have you ever tried rock climbing? Isn't this slope much easier than rock climbing? It's easy to climb. Look at me, just grab the branches and climb up." Jiang Xiaoman took the basket With his back behind his back, he put one foot on the rock, and the other hand clung to the branch next to him, and he climbed up in two or three strokes.

"Who do you say has never done rock climbing? Just wait for me!" Jin Chengjie climbed up unwillingly.

His physical fitness is really good, and he has obviously played rock climbing, and he has better climbing skills than his assistant.

The assistant is still fighting with each other.

However, the hillside looked steep, but after climbing up, it was discovered that there were platforms of different sizes on it. Jiang's golden silk chrysanthemums were planted on these platforms, and they were easy to pick when climbing up.

Young Master Jin was already very proficient at doing this job the next day. Seeing Jiang Xiaoman taking out a tripod to shoot a video, he even greeted the camera.

I have to say that the appearance of Young Master Jin is really a bit deceptive. It belongs to the kind of ruffian feeling. If this kind of temperament is placed on a middle-aged man in his 40s, he will definitely be a greasy uncle.

But Young Master Jin was upright and young, with a handsome smirk on the corner of his mouth, he felt a bit like a ruffian school grass... No wonder female stars like Kang Xinyue couldn't stand it, so they wanted to gnaw on his young grass.

Anyway, after Jiang Xiaoman's new video was released, a group of girls who didn't know the inside story were screaming for a new husband. There are really many girls who like the temperament of Young Master Jin.

Xie Mei school grass was taught to be a man by her brother when she went down the mountain.

"Ahhh! Jiang Xiaoman, I can't do it!" Jin Chengjie held onto a small tree tightly with both hands and did not let go.

"If you're a man, you can't say you can't do it! Jin Chengjie, you can do it, come down!" Jiang Xiaoman urged from below.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo legal..." looking at the steep slope below, young master jin was trembling with each other, shaking harder than his assistant.

Seeing that he refused to come down desperately, Jiang Xiaoman had no choice but to climb up, help him take the pannier, put it on his back, and scare him——

"There is no other way down the mountain here, just this one. The other side of the mountain is steeper than this side. It is full of rocky beaches. If you roll down, you will find a reservoir. If you want to drown yourself in the river, go that way."

Young master Jin hasn't lived enough yet. His family is so rich, how could he be willing to die?

Gritting his teeth, and paying the huge price of having his palms scratched, Jin Chengjie finally climbed down from the mountain.

He doesn't want to watch Jiang Xiaoman's jokes now, he wants to go home o(╥﹏╥)o

"I really have to go home quickly. It's autumn, and the boa constrictors in the mountains like to come out to hunt for food, so they can eat enough before hibernation..." Jiang Xiaoman continued to scare him.

"Go, go!" Ignoring the pain in his palms, Young Master Jin took the initiative to pick up the basket and carried it on his back.

When they got home, Jiang Xiaoman and Jiang Youliang had to pick the chrysanthemums they picked today to the side of the zipline, slide down like this, and find someone to pick them up and send them to the tea factory, so they don't have to pick them down the mountain by themselves.

"Jiang Xiaoman, I'm hungry!" After returning home, Young Master Jin started to work again.

He had never suffered from starvation in his life, and there was never anything he didn't want to eat. How could the Jin family's cook dare to starve the noble young master?

"I'm busy, you can eat some roasted yams first." Jiang Xiaoman ordered him without looking back.

Although he hired someone to look after the tea factory at the foot of the mountain, he still had to deal with the fresh flowers that his family picked every day. These golden silk chrysanthemums were taken care of by his father hard. The cost and the final profit Jiang Xiaoman will deposit into his father's pension account.

He wouldn't use a penny of the money in it. These were Jiang Youliang's money for retirement and medical treatment in the future.

After dinner in the evening, Jiang Xiaoman really fulfilled his promise and took out the Langshan embroidery from the bottom of the box at his house.

Many of these embroideries were used by him when he was a child, such as miniature and cute children's bellybands, shoes, small hats, and small quilts...all made by the aunts and grandmas in the village for him.

Although these earth embroidery looks not as exquisite as Suzhou embroidery, each stitch has its own characteristics, and it is extremely durable. Jiang Xiaoman wore it when he was a child, and it has been more than 20 years, and he can still take it out and continue to use it.

Looking at these exquisitely embroidered baby products, Young Master Jin was silent for a while.

He thought, no wonder Jiang Xiaoman never envied him growing up beside his mother, because even Yan Susu had never personally made a dress for him.

The Jin family was originally in the clothing business, how could the children in the family be short of clothes?Not to mention making clothes yourself.

hateful!It seems that he lost to Jiang Xiaoman again!

He only has one mother, but all the aunts and aunts in Langshan Village are Jiang Xiaoman's godmothers!

They even made clothes for Jiang Xiaoman with their own hands!Make shoes!Still hand-embroidered!

Young Master Jin has never tried to fight his father, and he also failed to fight his mother. He finally turned into a defeated little rooster, looking downcast and pitiful.

"Do you want it? If you want it, I'll buy you a whole set and send it to you when you get married and have children."

"Hmph! Who wants it? It's not my dad, who insists on me digging some intangible cultural heritage embroidery and investing in your town..." Jin Chengjie rolled his eyes.

Invest in Langshan Town for them?

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he decided to treat his cheap brother better.

He personally took a strip of bacon from the beam and burned it black on the fire. Then he took a wire brush and tried his best to brush off the black ash on the bacon.

"Jiang Xiaoman! You won't let me eat this kind of meat, will you? Let me tell you, I will never eat it! This meat is covered in ashes! I won't eat it even if I'm killed!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman squatting on the ground brushing the meat, Jin Chengjie almost threw up.

Help! ! !

He did hear that people in the mountains don't pay much attention to hygiene, but this meat has been hanging on the beams for an unknown amount of time, and there is a thick layer of dust on it!

Jiang Xiaoman even burned it to blackness!

Is this still edible?vomit~~

What the poor young master Jin doesn't know is that the bacon from last year hanging on the beam of Jiang Xiaoman's kitchen has been missed by many senior gourmets, but it's useless to think about it. They are all kept at home to eat, not sold!

Therefore, in order to eat this authentic smoked bacon, there are still many gluttons who are not short of money and go to Langshan to play. Anyway, the guest rooms of Brother Xiaoman’s house include three meals. Can eat bacon.

In the evening, Jiang Xiaoman made a bacon for three meals.

The pork ribs on the bacon were cut into sections separately, and I asked someone to buy two catties of old tofu from the mountain, and made a stewed tofu with cured pork ribs. This kind of old tofu is hand-ground tofu from local old soybeans in Langshan. It tastes very fragrant and absorbs. Filled with the meaty aroma of cured pork ribs, it tastes better than pork ribs!

For the pork belly, Jiang Xiaoman cut it into slices, and fried it with chili and garlic sprouts, the aroma could be smelled two miles away.

Jiang Xiaoman cut the part with a little more fat into cubes, made stuffing with dried bamboo shoots and dried wild mushrooms, and wrapped more than 20 rice dumplings.Although these bacon are fatter, the dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms absorb oil. The Zongye Baba wrapped in fat meat tastes oily and tastes better than those wrapped in lean meat.

Poor Young Master Jin, he crazily refused at the last second, saying that he prefers to be vegetarian and has no interest in farm bacon.

In the next second, it will be really fragrant. Holding the rice dumpling leaves in the left hand, the chopsticks in the right hand are dancing so fast that I can't wait to bury my head in the bowl.

Woooooo~~Why does this bacon look so scary but taste so delicious?