Soon, Ye Qing brought a jar of wine.

Guo Zhibin wanted to go forward to help, but Ye Qing refused: "You are a guest, how can I let you do it, you just sit there, let you enjoy the five-star service."

Guo Zhibin asked with a smile, "What is a five-star service?"

Ye Qing: "..."

Do you want to be a curious baby like this.

He refused to answer, and changed the subject decisively: "This wine is very strong, I wonder if you can get used to it."

Guo Zhibin laughed loudly when he heard the words: "There is no man who is not used to strong alcohol."

"Then you'll never go home if you're not drunk."

"What about you?"

"I'm a woman, and being drunk will affect my image."

"Okay, then I won't go home drunk."

Barbecue and spirits are indeed a good match.

Ye Qing took out two wine bowls and said while pouring the wine: "Men drink alcohol in large gulps, and eat meat in large gulps. So, don't use a cup, just drink it in a big bowl."

She clasped her hands like green onions on the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine escaping from the wine jar did not reach the intoxicating smile on her lips.

Guo Zhibin suddenly felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to ache again. He knew it was impossible, but he was still beating for her.

She is a fairy on the top of the snow mountain, beautiful and moving!

Can't think anymore, if this layer of window paper is broken, they may not even be friends.

"The scenery here is really good." Guo Zhibin suddenly pointed to the river not far ahead and said.

It's winter now, but it's rare to see a piece of emerald green here. It's as soft as the flowing river water. It doesn't feel like winter, but more like the smell of spring.

Ye Qing didn't have the cells to appreciate the beautiful scenery, and the words he said were very distasteful: "Drinking and drinking, it's the same here, the scenery is so picturesque, I'm tired of seeing it."

"Okay, drink!" Guo Zhibin responded loudly.

"This strong wine is as hot as a fire. After drinking it, it's like throwing a steel needle into your throat. It pokes from your throat to your stomach, and then burns with a bang. After three bowls, you may be drunk." Ye Qing joked. !

"You underestimated me. Whoever falls first will lose." How could Guo Zhibin admit defeat.

But because there were too many people today, Ye Qing had to go off in person and couldn't continue to accompany Guo Zhibin.

Ye Qing's grilled skewers are different, they haven't been grilled yet, and a strong fragrance comes out.

The oil drips on the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound, and the color, fragrance and taste are delicious, and it makes people's index fingers move when they look at it.

Guo Zhibin looked at the busy Ye Qing, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, he just felt like a painting in front of him, it was very beautiful, it was a kind of gentle and peaceful beauty, like ink, like fat jade, but it didn't let people approach.

Guo Zhibin suddenly remembered five words: rose with thorns.

Maybe today's business is so good that you can't finish roasting. She frowned slightly, and her sad posture was another kind of style. The men waiting for the skewers couldn't help but sneak a look at her.

For some reason, seeing her calm and beautiful smile, I suddenly feel peaceful, so be it, watching her smile is also a kind of happiness.

Just when it's business as usual.

Suddenly there was a commotion.

Ye Qing shook his hand, almost sprinkled too much chili powder, and frowned, before he could ask what was going on, he saw a man rushing over in a hurry.

The man was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. It was really difficult for him. It was winter and I didn't know where to pick so many wild flowers. Every flower was so beautiful.

A big man holding a bouquet of flowers, and still in this ancient world, can it not cause a sensation?
Everyone talked a lot, what happened to this person?
The guests at the barbecue stand were even more excited, they came all the way to eat barbecue, they never expected to see such exciting things.

Seeing Ye Qing, the man said excitedly, "Ye Qing, I've come to see you, and this bouquet of flowers is for you."

Passed the flowers over, regardless of the fiery charcoal underneath and the fragrant skewers.

Ye Qing stopped what he was doing, looked at this familiar person, but couldn't remember who he was, and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

The man didn't expect Ye Qing to say such a thing, and suddenly felt wronged: "You don't know who I am?"

It seems that Ye Qing is the heartbroken man who doesn't recognize the woman he once loved when he turned around.

Ye Qing felt inexplicable: "Should I remember who you are?"

The man was taken aback, and said aggrievedly: "Ye Qing! I want a word from you!"

Ye Qing instantly felt thunder rolling: "What do you want from me?"

"Does this flower look good?" The man didn't get to the point.

There were still skewers on the stove, Ye Qing had to lower his head and continue working.

The man couldn't get Ye Qing's answer, so he stubbornly stretched out the flower in front of her.

He Weiwei scolded: "What are you doing? You want to make trouble, don't you? If you don't leave, I will beat you up."

Who is this, don't you see that they are busy?

A big man is holding a bouquet of flowers, either crazy or out of his mind.

The man said calmly, "I didn't hinder you, I'm looking for Ye Qing."

Ye Qing took the time to look up: "What exactly are you looking for?"

"Can you find a place where no one is around?"
Everyone stared at the two of them dumbfounded. What's going on?
What shameful thing did Ye Qing do?
Now that the man came to the door, is this asking her to be responsible?
In such an instant, the people who eat melons don't feel the cold wind blowing, and they don't feel that the business is difficult. They are now acting in the same way, with a handful of melon seeds in their hands, and they are croaking.

And there is one more unsolved case in the world: Where did so many melon seeds come from?

"Just talk here if you have anything to say." Ye Qing said angrily.

The man said with red eyes, "I'll ask you, do you want me?"

Saying this sentence, it was like a bolt from the blue in an instant. The torpedo exploded the pond, and the 10-volt high-voltage electricity suddenly caught fire, and everyone's jaws fell to the ground.

what's the situation?
Is Ye Qing really a heartless person?Oh no, heartless woman.

Someone instantly exploded: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about here? Do you want me or not, I don't even know who you are."

The man introduced himself: "I am Feng Ping'an, Feng Ping'an by the Daming Lake."

Immortals are so stern, and Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake!

Ye Qing frowned, thought for a long time, oh no, after thinking for a second, she still couldn't remember who he was, and shook her head: "Sorry, I don't remember, and, take your flowers away, you have affected me. "

With a bang, the flower in the man's hand fell to the ground, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

He looked at Ye Qing, turned his head away aggrieved, and said sadly: "It seems that you really don't take me to heart."

This action shocked everyone so much that some people forgot to eat melon seeds, some even forgot to breathe, and their faces flushed from holding back.

Someone put his hand into his mouth, thinking it was a melon seed, and licked it vigorously, but suddenly there was a pain in his hand, and he looked down, shit, it was bleeding.

Some people vomited so much that they almost vomited out the overnight meal.

At this moment, Guo Mingfeng, who was not too excited to watch the excitement, suddenly jumped out, and whispered in Ye Qing's ear: "You have seen this person before, once when he went to their village to collect day lilies, he was standing next to you beside."

When Guo Mingfeng said this, Ye Qing remembered.

This village is quite far away. I was passing by at that time and heard that there were day lilies in their village. I went to their village head with the mentality of trying it.

Unexpectedly, there really were, Village Chief Feng was very happy, and asked Ye Qing how much he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing said: "As much as you want."

Village Chief Feng was so excited that he almost knelt down: "How much do you want?"

"Yes, we have a long-term cooperation, and I come to collect it every year."

Village head Feng immediately summoned the villagers and took out all the day lilies.

And that's how Feng Ping'an got to know Ye Qing.

The young man was very direct: "Girl, are you married yet?"

Ye Qing felt that this person was very rude. If someone asked him if he was married as soon as they met, it would be 250.

Ye Qing still answered truthfully: "Never!"

They only met once, and they really don't know if this young man is living in his imagination, thinking that Ye Qing would like him.

And this man feels like a mother, without any masculinity, Ye Qing really can't appreciate it.

Feng Ping'an: "My family introduced me to a girl from Lincun who is two years younger than me."

Ye Qing said seriously: "Young man, we are strangers, there is no need to waste time on me, follow your family's advice, get married quickly!"

"But I don't like her."

A certain woman rolled her eyes: "If you don't like it, return it. You're such an adult, can't you make up your own mind about this?"

Feng Ping'an immediately looked at her with hope, and asked, "If I don't marry her, will you marry me?"

Ye Qing: "?"

what with what.

Could it be that what she just said was all nonsense?Didn't hear a word.

"I knew that your heart was not on me."

Ye Qing could no longer find the words to answer him, and really wanted to push him to the ground, beat him up hard, and then rub against the ground to see if he would continue talking nonsense here.

Feng Pingan glanced at her and said suddenly: "Ye Qing, don't you really understand my heart for you? I hate you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran away. The enchanting figure is really indescribable.

Ye Qing looked at his sad and indignant figure, recalling what he said before he left, and felt the goosebumps all over his body springing up like mushrooms after rain.

Was she hated by a man because of love?
The problem is, she is innocent and wronged.

There was a barbecue here, and it was grilled well, and suddenly a psychopath ran over and asked her if she wanted him, what's the matter!

"Hahaha!"

Laughter came over again and again, and some people had stomach cramps from laughing, and squatted on the ground clutching their stomachs.

Someone beat his thigh desperately, tears came out of laughter.

Ye Qing shrugged, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

But Guo Zhibin couldn't help laughing, she is so good, no matter where she goes, people can't help but like her.

If Ye Qing knew what was in his heart, she would definitely complain fiercely. I'm not a human*coin, so I can't be liked by everyone.

On this day, the business of the barbecue stand was very good, half of it was brought by Guo Zhibin, and the other half was brought by foodies from all directions.

On this day, the business of other people in the market was also good.

As long as there are more people, the economy can be driven.

Everyone felt that the business was promising.

...

After the business in those few days got better, it slowly fell back.

After all, no matter how rich a person is, it is impossible to eat barbecue every day.

Ye Qing felt that it is still necessary to enrich the items on the market first, and then increase the publicity
It's winter now, and there's really nowhere to go.

Places that are too far away are not safe, and they are still in chaos.

Too close, it seems that there is nothing interesting.

Therefore, rich people usually stay in the town and seldom go out for a walk, let alone come to this remote Shihe Village.

In a few days it will be the Laba Festival, or else, what kind of activities will be held on the Laba Festival.

The eighth day of December is the Laba Festival. After Laba comes, the New Year will come slowly.

The origin of the Laba Festival is mainly related to a legend about the Buddha Sakyamuni: According to legend, the Buddha Sakyamuni was practicing in the deep mountains. One day he jumped into the river to bathe, but he was unable to climb back to the bank.

A woman named Suyeda rescued him, and Suyeda gave him a bowl of porridge made of rice, chestnut, etc. After the Buddha ate it, he finally became enlightened under the bodhi tree.

From then on, Buddhist disciples will give gruel to the world on this day.Affected by this, the folks have gradually formed the custom of eating Laba porridge during the Laba Festival.

The Laba Festival in Dongling is a bit different. Early in the morning, every family kills chickens to respect their ancestors and fry millet rice cakes. It is lively and lively.

But this excitement was only at home, and did not go out.

Ye Qing called several village chiefs over again: "Village chiefs, the Laba Festival will be in a few days, and after that will be the Spring Festival. Let's use this time to hold cultural activities or something."

Money is like water, water needs to flow to be more valuable.

Running water is generally clear, odorless, and reusable.

The stagnant water is cloudy and smells bad.Money must flow to make money.

If you hold it tightly in your pocket, you will always be poor.

Therefore, it is necessary to find more people with spending power to set up this market.

Everyone has also seen that the business in the market is not very good, and many people are starting to retreat.

If it continues like this, maybe after the Chinese New Year, this market will come to an end.

Village head Ye: "What kind of cultural activities do you want to do?"

Although he doesn't know what cultural activities are.

Ye Qing: "Garden tours, dance performances, singing performances, food festivals, or sports games are all fine. Our purpose is to attract people. This cultural event can start from the Laba Festival to the eve of the Spring Festival. The content is different every day. .

If you want to attract people, you have to have a lot of money.

If there is money to be made, people will sign up.Once someone signs up, our activities can continue and our goal will be achieved.

There are three prizes for each project, and I fund this lottery. The first prize is five taels of silver, the second prize is three taels of silver, and the third prize is two taels of silver.

What do you think? "

With Ye Qing being taken advantage of, why would everyone not be happy about it?

If they are not too old, they all want to participate.

When the news spread, the calls for registration became higher and higher.

...

Li Yuanwai's third daughter, Li Ying, is 16 years old this year. She is different from women in this era. She doesn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and wants to run outside all day long.

While the family was busy, she took her youngest brother, Li Hao, and sneaked out through the back door.

She can also dress up in disguise, because she has the experience of going out to play, so she secretly bought a few sets of men's clothes.

Now they are also disguised as men, and the two of them took two servants and a maid, and walked directly to Shihe Village.

She has no interest in the fighting poems of frail scholars or the fighting beauty of ladies.

When I heard that there was a barbecue in Shihe Village, I wished I could fly there immediately.

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