Golden Fishing Village

From eight or nine o'clock, the chimney of the small building and the air outlet of the range hood began to emit steam.

Soon, the fragrance spread out from the small building.

People began to arrive one after another at ten o'clock.

The first to come were a group of people who followed Ao Muyang to the sea. These people were led by Ao Daguo, Ao Mudong, etc., and were considered Ao Muyang's direct line.

These people came to help. They brought tables and chairs from home. Soon, the vast yard was filled with tables, some high, some low, some big, and some small.

After the table was set up, more and more neighbors came.

Ao Muyang prepared mahjong and poker cards, which are the favorite activities of the villagers in winter. When the sea breeze is strong and the weather is bad, the villagers often set up tables to drink tea and play cards.

The villagers don't have much money, and they don't play with money. At most, they win or lose a few or tens of yuan. If it exceeds a hundred yuan, it won't work. If they win, it's okay. If they lose, their wives will definitely scold them at the top of their voices.

The old people arrived one after another. Ao Daguo and Lu Zhizi helped Ao Muyang to entertain them and asked everyone to sit down.

There were all kinds of dried fruits and snacks on the table. In addition to melon seeds and peanuts, Ao Muyang also bought pistachios, pecans, almonds and other more expensive dried fruits. Ordinary people usually don't want to buy these. A pound of good pistachios costs hundreds of yuan. This thing is not durable, unlike a pound of melon seeds that can be eaten for a while.

He also prepared all the drinks. He bought a coffee machine from Hongyang before. Lu Zhizi opened the coffee beans purchased online, and she operated the coffee machine, and soon brewed cups of hot coffee.

The villagers basically understood the relationship between her and Ao Muyang.

There are no excellent teachers in the countryside. Although Lu Zhizi is a rookie in the education industry, she is knowledgeable and well-educated, and her lectures are lively. She is very good at teaching children and is already the trump card of the school.

So if Ao Muyang and her can be together, it will be a good thing for the village. The most feared thing in the village is that an excellent teacher finally comes, but he can't stay for a few days and goes back to the county town or even Hongyang.

It's cold at night in winter, so this pig-killing meal is eaten at noon.

Fortunately, the weather is good today, the sun is shining, and people feel warm in the sun.

When it's time for dinner, Ao Fugui poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted: "Okay, old and young men, clean up the table and prepare the bowls and chopsticks, and eat!"

The women who helped brought the dishes to the table. Each table first served a porcelain bowl of pig-killing dishes, that is, sauerkraut stewed white meat and blood sausage, which had a lot of meat and sausage, steaming hot, sour and fragrant, and it was very appetizing.

Then there were garlic pork, boneless meat stewed with vermicelli, hand-broken liver, pepper fried large intestine, frozen tofu stewed with ribs, braised pig's feet, braised pork elbows, etc.

Ao Muyang made full use of the three pigs. The two big pig heads were taken out of the pot, cut into slices and served on the table while hot. They were fragrant and sticky, not greasy at all.

Now people's living standards have improved, and every household is not short of meat, but it is rare to eat such a satisfying pig-killing dish.

Pig-killing dishes are a custom in the Northeast. The whole fish feast is popular in Hongyang, so the banquet set by Ao Muyang is still very rare for the villagers.

No matter what the relationship is, most of the villagers came, but the village chief Ao Zhiyi, who likes to take advantage, did not come.

Ao Fugui was sharing the chopsticks. He looked for Ao Zhiyi but couldn't find him. He was immediately puzzled: "Hey, who has seen the village chief? Why doesn't he come to this banquet with good wine and food?"

The village chief's fat grandson grabbed a piece of dry fried pork tenderloin with his hands and ate it, gasping for air. When he heard someone ask him, he took the time to say: "My grandfather said he doesn't want to eat pork. No need to wait for him, let's eat."

The child was innocent. Everyone laughed when they heard his words, but their smiles were different.

Some people just heard a joke, while others figured out the meaning of this sentence. The village chief felt uncomfortable when he saw Ao Muyang trying to win over the villagers like this.

But who cares? The reason why they chose Ao Zhiyi as the village chief was that they had no choice but to pick a general from a group of dwarfs and pretend to be a giraffe among sheep.

Ao Muyang is a young, capable, and righteous person in their hearts. Ao Zhiyi is a transitional product.

The three pigs turned into dozens of dishes and were served on the table. Finally, Ao Muyang wiped his hands and came out. The villagers waved together: "Brother Xiaoyang, raise your cups. We are waiting for you to take the lead."

"Brother Yang, come here, come and sit over here."

"We have no one here, come over here, Brother Yang."

Ao Muyang took a cup and poured wine. This wine is good wine. All the slightly higher-end wines in the small supermarket in Ao Mucheng were brought here. Whoever likes to drink can choose what they like.

He raised the cup and said: "There is nothing to say. I have been away from the village for several years. I came back to celebrate the New Year this year. Let's have fun together. It happened to be such a big wild boar. It usually eats our food. Today we eat it as food. Come on, cheers, and chopsticks!"

The wine glasses collided, and the white wine and beer rolled in the crystal cups, and the sound of drinking gurgled rang out.

Putting down the wine glasses, more than two hundred pairs of chopsticks flipped together. Almost every household in the village had people coming to eat. The yard was packed full, and there was a circle of people around each table.

Wild boar meat is very different from domesticated pork. Ao Muyang ate a piece of braised meat, which was stewed with wild boar meat. It was very chewy and did not become mushy even after chewing it for a long time.

But wild boar meat is more fragrant, and it keeps smelling the longer you chew it.

The really delicious thing is wild boar liver. Ao Muyang picked up two pieces and gave them to Lu Zhizi, whispering: "Eat this quickly, it's very healthy."

"Another set of nourishing yin and tonifying yang?" Lu Zhizi laughed softly.

The general was looking around between the two of them, and Ao Muyang patted its head and said, "Eat dog meat, this stuff is nourishing yin and replenishing yang."

Hearing this, the general quickly moved his butt back.

Lu Zhizi threw the stewed bones to it, which had a lot of meat on them. The general immediately picked them up and ran away happily.

The Queen Flower was isolated by the dogs in the village, and lay outside the door listlessly basking in the sun.

The general ran out and threw the meat bones in front of it. The Queen Flower looked at it carefully, picked up the bones and pressed them with its front paws to eat, while eating, moving its butt to the corner of the wall...

In addition to pork, there are also seafood. Living by the sea, you can't miss this.

Ao Muyang didn't sell all the snow crabs. This thing won't die immediately after going out to sea, but it is also easy to die. Once it dies naturally, the meat will quickly deteriorate.

So, the snow crabs are caught and put into the ice cabin for freezing when they go out to sea.

As a result, some snow crabs were full of vitality and could even crawl in the ice cabin. This kind of crabs tasted the most delicious, so Ao Muyang kept them. Today, he had a pig-killing dinner and he happened to steam some to share with everyone.

They were all fishermen. They had seen snow crabs before and knew their prices. When they saw snow crabs on the table, they were all polite: "Who hasn't eaten crabs yet? This thing is expensive. It would be great if Brother Yang could keep them and sell them."

"Brother Xiaoyang, don't sell these crabs. I'll sell them at a farmhouse and make money for you."

Ao Muyang waved his hand: "It's just a few dollars. Eat them without worry."

Everyone was polite, but they were quick to act. The snow crabs were quickly sold out.

Looking at the crab legs and crab shells in everyone's hands, Ao Muyang smiled helplessly. He was tricked.