The peasant girl is mighty

Chapter 82

Mr. Chen once sought a job in the state capital and knew who Gan Weimin was.

For Gan Weimin's questions, he answered them one by one.

He took out the gift from Lin Yu, "This is a solar lamp, no raw materials are allowed, just use it to bask in the sun."

"What if it's cloudy?"

"The light will dim until there is no light left.

Wait until next time to take it out to bask in the sun, and it will shine again. "

Mr. Chen demonstrated it to everyone and let them see this shining solar light.

"Amazing, amazing."

"Such a good thing, is she willing to give it to you?"

"She took it out to keep her from staying.

This thing is rare, even she doesn't have many. "

But this year the situation is different, it seems that everyone in her family can use solar lights.

Last year, only her family had one. Her second uncle and third uncle both had solar lights.

He also heard the bragging of stones and rivers.

The two children couldn't hide their words, and they would tell the outside world about any good things at home.

"I don't know how much this thing is worth?" Mr. Lan was very excited and wanted to buy one back.

Mr. Chen shook his head, "No external purchases."

"A peddler once offered 100 taels, but I didn't see her selling it."

It is normal for things that are rare in the world not to be sold.

Gan Weimin can only express envy.

Mr. Chen talked about what he saw and heard, and these things were all about Golden Phoenix.

Several people discussed, talked and laughed, drank a few sips of rice wine, and Mr. Chen remembered something.

Call Xiaoshu and let him cook rice.

Mr. Chen said to everyone: "I have good things."

As he spoke, he entered the room and took out several cans from the locked cabinet.

"What is this?"

"The delicacy in the world is definitely something you have never tasted before." Mr. Chen said with a smile.

He put down the cans one by one, and said to Gan Weimin seriously: "These are the food that the gods eat, and only Jin Fenghuang has them. Others can't buy them if they have money."

"This is canned braised beef, this is canned seafood-flavored chicken, this is canned braised chicken, and this is bean and dace.

These delicacies are not only delicious, but also full of fragrance.

It is best to eat with rice. "

The Lin family has sent canned food many times, and they have eaten a lot, but these are still delicious.

Gan Weimin picked up the can and looked at it carefully. He knew some characters on it and some characters he didn't.

There are also some symbols in it, I don't know what they mean.

"How to eat this thing? How to open it?"

Mr. Chen picked up a chopstick and demonstrated how to open a can.

"Just pry it lightly, and the can will be opened."

Gan Weimin took the lid of the can and looked at it carefully to identify it.

"It's not mercury, it's not silver, why does it have the luster of silver?"

Mr. Chen didn't know either, "I have studied it repeatedly for a long time, but I still don't know what it is.

It is soft and bendable, but not easy to break. "

"Can you give this as a gift?"

"Why not, you can stay later." Mr. Chen went into the room and took out the cans that had been cleaned before.

He is very generous, allowing adults and friends to choose at will.

He has accumulated a lot of canned food and sent a lot back to his family.

During the time they studied the boxes, Mr. Chen opened all the cans.

Take the plate and pour out the canned meat.

"Let's try this first, one bite of wine and one bite of meat, it tastes very good."

Mr. Chen invited them to have a taste, let them all eat the meat, and watched them put the meat in their mouths.

Ask: "How?"

Gan Weimin closed his eyes and felt the flesh in his mouth.

The meat is soft and slippery, you can feel the taste of chicken in the mouth, and you can also taste the umami taste of mountain delicacies.

There is also an inexplicable taste.

These three flavors intersect to form a fresh taste, as if eating a delicacy in the world.

This is better than any dish he has ever eaten.

Before chewing a few times, the meat was swallowed.

Some regret, some can't wait, and want to eat.

"tasty!"

"This thing is known to exist in the sky, but it is rare to hear it in the world."

"Brother Lian Zhi (Mr. Chen's character), this thing is wonderful."

"Hahaha."

Mr. Chen laughed loudly. When he ate this food for the first time, he also lost his composure.

"Come on, let's try this braised one.

These are really delicious. "

They couldn't wait to put down their chopsticks, picked up a big piece, put it in their mouths and tasted it carefully.

The more you eat, the more delicious it is, even the bones are chewed and swallowed.

"Sir, the rice is here."

"Okay, canned rice is more delicious."

Mr. Chen scooped up the rice himself.

White rice with canned meat is even more delicious.

They scrambled to eat and didn't have time to talk, for fear that the meat on the table would be eaten up.

The four scholars practiced the CD-ROM operation, and there was not a single grain of rice and no shreds of meat left.

"A sip of tea after a meal is always blinding.

Xiaoshu, is my tea ready? "

"All right."

The little tree served tea.

Gan Weimin took a sip and suppressed the aroma in his mouth.

He took another sip and tasted the tea.

I have to admit that this place not only has good food, but also good tea.

"This tea is comparable to Longjing, Biluochun, and Mengdingmaojian."

"This tea is also sent by the Lin family.

One day, Jin Fenghuang woke up and took out some tea trees for Lin Laosan to plant.

These are the tea leaves picked by the tea saplings last year. The tea soup has a good color, moist taste and sweet aftertaste. "

Mr. Chen also said: "In fact, the tea here is also good, we might as well go and have a look."

"Just right, go out and have a look when you're full."

Walking out of the private school, Mr. Chen took them to the viewing platform he built.

"Standing here, you can see tea mountains, terraced fields, and hear tea-picking songs."

"What kind of ballad is the tea-picking song?" Mr. Lan likes this kind of mountain folk song.

"If you miss the hour today, you will hear it tomorrow.

You might as well stay and watch TV together tonight.

Tomorrow morning, enjoy the foggy scenery in the mountains and listen to the tea-picking song. "

"it is good."

Mr. Chen told them about the origin of this terrace, which made them deeply aware of the importance of Golden Phoenix here.

Gan Weimin was interested in Lin Yu and wanted to know what kind of woman she was.

Before doing that, you need to ask others.

Gan Weimin asked Mr. Chen to take them into the cottage to have a look.

Several people walked into the cottage all the way, and the cottage people saw that they were Mr. Chen's visitors, so they were also polite to them.

"What is this shed for?"

"Brother Lian Zhi, is this a fungus?" Mr. Han asked, pointing at the fungus.

Mr. Lan stepped forward, bent down and carefully identified, "Shouldn't the fungus grow in the mountains?"

Xiao Shu quickly answered: "This tree chicken is planted by my third uncle, and many merchants outside want my tree chicken."

"Can fungus be grown at home?"

Xiaoshu: "Of course it is possible. My elder sister said that as long as you find the trick, everything in the world can be cultivated and planted together.

There is no mass production now, simply because the trick to taming has not been found. "

Xiaoshu took them into the tree chicken planting base.

"Just open it up for people to go in and see, isn't your family's secret recipe afraid of being stolen?" Gan Weimin asked.

"Don't be afraid, the secret to planting tree chickens is in the bag and in the mind.

You can't grow it just by watching it without putting in the effort to study it.

If you want to obtain other people's secrets, you also need to abandon your dignity. "

Xiaoshu's answer made Gan Weimin ashamed.

(End of this chapter)