My village can't be like this

Chapter 49 No.40 Nine Sheets Stir-Fried Spicy Chicken (Please collect and recommend)

Zhang An was relieved when the sand land was safely in his hands.

Anyway, everyone dislikes this land now, and no one will have any ideas if they take it by themselves.

If I don't exchange it now, I will be bought at a low price next year.

Moreover, the people in the village are now reluctant to exchange this piece of land for arable land.

So Zhang An felt very at ease, anyway, he would just help the village more in the future.

Zhang An, who was in the yard, smelled a spicy fishy smell, which would be very pungent to those who don't often eat spicy food.

"Mom, what are you doing? Why is it so delicious?"

Walking into the house, Wang Fang looked at Wang Fang holding a pot with one hand and shaking a spoon with the other on the stove.

The flames filled the pot.

"Your second grandma's family killed a chicken today, and sent half of it over for you to eat, so I made you your favorite spicy chicken."

Wang Fang was talking to Zhang An, but her hands didn't stop.

A pot of chicken mixed with red oil and chili came out of the pot, and the aroma made Zhang An's mouth drool.

After it was out of the pot, Zhang An picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Hiss~ so hot. . .

Before it was cold, Zhang An ate it and burned his tongue.

But the taste is really delicious, the entrance is full of fragrance, and the soft and glutinous chicken is not bad at all.

Accompanied by the spicy taste that stimulates the tip of the tongue, it is simply delicious.

After the water pepper has been tempered with the oil temperature, it has been mixed with the chicken.

Spicy chicken is a local dish. Not only is the chicken delicious, but the oil and chili are also very good with rice.

"Second Grandma's chicken is so tender, it tastes delicious."

"Second Grandma's chickens are well-raised. Now her chickens only weigh four or five catties, which is when they are tender."

When he was a child, Zhang An often took chopsticks to taste the dishes when Wang Fang was cooking, but Wang Fang didn't give him a good look at that time.

Because when you are young, you have to teach the rules, so that you can't develop bad habits.

Now that he has grown up, he knows that his son is sensible, so he didn't say anything about Zhang An.

Wang Fang is going to clean the pot once, and then cook the next dish.

"Mom, don't brush, wait for me to scoop up a bowl of rice and stir the pot, this chili oil can't be wasted."

Wang Fang shook her head a little, but she was also surprised by these changes in herself.

In the past, the oil left in the cooking pot was afraid of being wasted, and I had to pour a bowl of rice into the pot to brush the oil again.

Zhang An simply thought that the spicy bibimbap left in the pot was very fragrant and he didn't want to waste it. He was used to eating the leftover oil bibimbap from cooking since he was a child, and his parents were reluctant to eat it, so they gave it to him every time.

As soon as he heard the sound of parking in the yard, Li Hongbin's voice came.

"Zhang An, Zhang An~"

Even if he didn't speak, Zhang An knew that he was here, and he was the only one he knew who had a car.

At the beginning of the year, everyone in the village was idle, so they cleaned up the roads in the village.

Now Zhang An's yard can be directly driven in.

"You came here because of the smell. My house has just finished cooking, and you are here. It's good to wash your feet on the eve of the New Year's Eve."

There is a custom in rural areas to wash your feet on New Year's Eve. The higher you wash, the more chances you have to eat at other people's homes, and you are less likely to go hungry.

Of course, this is just a sentence, which is used by adults to coax children at home to wash their feet.

"Hey, that's not it."

"What is my aunt doing? It smells so delicious. I'm lucky today."

Li Hongbin came here by car, so he didn't bring out the wine. This is what Zhang An told his parents. No matter who it is, don't drink and drive, and don't drink while driving. Safety is important.

In the past, Li Hongbin didn't pay attention to this aspect. Although he didn't drink much, he drank some every time.

But after getting acquainted with Zhang An, he was subtly influenced by Zhang An.

A small pot of spicy chicken on the table is the main course, as well as some vegetarian dishes and green bean oil and wheat vegetable soup cooked by Wang Fang later.

"This chicken is delicious. Is it the chicken raised by my aunt?"

After taking a few bites, Li Hongbin was overwhelmed by the pot of chicken.

The spicy chicken made by Wang Fang does not add any potatoes, onions, etc., it only has spicy chicken and chicken.

"This is the local chicken raised by Zhang An's second grandmother. Zhang An doesn't like to eat it, so he sent half of it. The ones raised by my family are too young to eat."

Wang Fang said to Li Hongbin with a smile.

"This chicken is better than the ones sold in the town, Zhang An, take me to buy two to take away when I leave later."

"Okay, no problem." Generating some income for the second grandmother's family.

The meal was very hot. Although Li Hongbin was considered a local, but because he had been outside for several years, and Zhou Lan couldn't take spicy food very well, he generally couldn't cook too spicy dishes at home.

After a long time, the skill of eating spicy food will regress.

I am sweating profusely after eating, but it is very enjoyable to eat.

"Thank you Uncle, every time Uncle comes home, I miss this cup of tea."

After dinner, Wang Fang was busy at home, and Zhang Jianguo poured Li Hongbin a cup of tea.

Li Hongbin took a sip from his teacup, feeling comfortable.

"By the way, Zhang An, I'm here this time to ask you something. A friend of mine has a pickup truck that he wants to sell. Do you have any ideas?"

"Oh? Tell me more about the situation."

For a second-hand pickup truck, if the car is in good condition and the price is right, Zhang An really wants to buy one, otherwise it will be inconvenient to get in and out.

Zhang An didn't want the new car anymore, and the family didn't have enough money to buy a new car.

"My friend is also engaged in engineering. He didn't succeed in starting a business. Not only can he go home and inherit the family business, he bought the pickup truck to drive it on the construction site, but he hasn't driven it much. It's quite new. If you have an idea, I can go and talk to him, the price is definitely not expensive, he is not short of this money, but this car has some bad memories, so I don’t want to keep it.”

Li Hongbin walked slowly to Zhang Andao.

Sure enough, the friends of local tyrants are all local tyrants.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Zhang An pondered for a while, and asked Zhang Jianguo who was next to him.

"If the price is right, you can also consider it, as long as you know it yourself."

The family has 5 yuan for selling ginseng, and usually has some savings.

If the price was right, Zhang Jianguo would agree to buy it. The last time he drove to his old mother-in-law's house, he made a big show of being in front of his brothers-in-law.

"Then you ask me, if the price is right, I definitely want it, if it's too expensive, I, a commoner, can't afford it."

"Come on, then I'll go and tell him, anyway, I don't have enough money, I'll pay for it, and you can raise fish for me in your next life."

Li Hongbin kept talking about the fish in Zhang An's house. Today's chicken was delicious, so he temporarily forgot about the fish, but he will remember it again.

"No, if I have enough money, I'll take it, and if I don't have enough money to buy it, I'll leave it alone, and you have to give it, then your favor is too worthless and not worth it."

Finally, after drinking tea, Li Hongbin was about to go back.

He didn't forget to ask Zhang An to take him to the second grandmother's house to buy chicken.

"Second Grandma, you have brought you a big client."

Zhang An led Li Hongbin into the yard, the two old Li Hongbin met last time, and immediately followed Zhang An to call for someone.

"Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, it's me, Hong Bin."

The two old men looked at Zhang An kindly and wanted to make tea for them.

"Second Grandpa, don't bother. He is full at my house. He is eating at my house today. He thinks the local chicken raised by Second Grandma is delicious. He intends to buy two to take home."

"Oh, I like to eat small native chickens. What can I buy? I'll grab two for you."

The second grandmother went to the backyard and caught two black-footed chickens, both of which were about four or five catties in size.

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