Xianyuan Farm

The noise of machinery during the day died down with the coming of night. Apart from some tourists camping and barbecuing outside Honghu Village, the only lively place was Folk Custom Street. ∽♦

Today was the weekend. After letting the branch secretaries leave without worries, Chen Luofeng and Liang Qinghui and a group of brothers came to Honghu Village together. Among them, Chen Luofeng's cute daughter was also there. Seeing Gu Hongyu, she immediately pouted and said that she was very unfriendly.

This is also because Gu Hongyu had promised her before that he would call her if there was anything fun in Honghu Village in the future, but he obviously broke the promise.

In order to please this cute little girl, Gu Hongyu took a group of men to the crowded Folk Custom Street at night.

As the unique night market in Honghu Village, many stores in Folk Custom Street at night are open 24 hours a day.

The arrival of night makes the whole Folk Custom Street brightly lit. Under the bright street lights, tourists shuttle through the streets, attracted by the exquisite ornaments and toys in the shops from time to time, and more people are tempted by the delicious food.

The wide square is crowded with people, and there are also vendors pushing snack carts and shouting, people holding bamboo dragonflies to demonstrate to children, and grandpas and aunts dancing the dam dance. Many tourists can also participate in it. In short, it presents a lively scene.

"Uncle, I want to eat fried fish!"

Next to Gu Hongyu, Xiao Lele held a string of candied haws in one hand, pulled the corner of his clothes with the other hand, and pointed to the snack shop shouting at the other end.

Before Gu Hongyu could reply, Chen Luofeng said seriously: "Lele, can you digest so much food at night? Don't go back and get fat, or other classmates will not play with you."

"No, no, the food here is much better than at home, so you won't get fat if you eat it occasionally!" Lele said unwillingly.

Gu Hongyu said cheerfully, "Yes. Lele, I'll buy it for you right now. Tell uncle what you want to eat later."

"Yes, uncle loves me the most!" Lele said happily.

A string of fried fish costs about ten yuan. This thing tastes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The crispy and salty taste is very popular with tourists. Wang Shun, a villager in Honghu Village, who fried the fish skewers, earned 500,000 or 600,000 yuan last year with this skill, which allowed his family to have a happy Spring Festival.

What made Wang Shun even happier was that these small fish could not be sold at all before. At most, they were caught in Honghu to feed poultry. But who would have thought that the world is changing so fast now, and small fish are popular with tourists.

Although Gu Hongyu contracted Honghu, every time he went fishing, there were a lot of these small fish because they were raised from other lake fish, so Wang Shun had a lot of sources of raw materials, and the cost was quite low.

Seeing Gu Hongyu buying the fish skewers in person, Wang Shun said he would not charge anything. He also gave him a few more skewers. When he returned to Lele, Chen Luofeng said with a smile: "Don't spoil Lele. This guy is almost lawless here."

"Children, it's okay to discipline them strictly at ordinary times, but let them indulge themselves occasionally and combine work and rest!" Gu Hongyu also replied with a smile.

At this moment, Liang Qinghui came back with a group of other brothers. Almost all of them had meat skewers, vegetable skewers and some food boxes. Looking at the greasy corners of their mouths, I don't know how much they had eaten before.

"Hongyu, the folk street in the village has been open for a long time. This is our first time to go shopping. These snacks are nothing to say. In addition to the ingredients from your family, the ingredients brought by the villagers from all directions are also very authentic. Now our idea is to eat all the snacks on the folk street tonight."

Liang Qinghui's statement was agreed by others, so a large group of people and a cute little girl started a journey to taste new things.

Usually busy with other things. Although he knew the scale of the buildings in Folk Custom Street, when Gu Hongyu really integrated into it, he found that there were more than 40 snack shops with storefronts in Folk Custom Street, and more than 20 snack carts selling along the street.

There are many kinds of snacks, which are not limited to the special snacks of Honghu Village or Shan County. Famous snacks from all over the country can be seen here, and even barbecue skewers are divided into many types, such as Xinjiang lamb skewers, Mongolian beef skewers, Northeastern meat skewers, etc.

As for other glutinous rice balls, wontons, jelly, cold shrimp, cold skin, ice jelly, brown sugar water, small noodles, wontons, rice noodles, hot and sour noodles, there are too many to count.

Everyone was so full before they had eaten half of it. They held their stomachs and finally found a step in the square to sit there. Looking at the bustling tourists, they didn't want to move anymore.

"Hongyu, I've figured it out. When I suggested going to all the snack bars, you were laughing. You must have predicted our ending and laughed at us, right?" Liang Qinghui blamed Gu Hongyu while rubbing his stomach.

Gu Hongyu was not happy: "Brother Liang, you can't talk nonsense. When did I laugh? Besides, I've tried all kinds of snacks just like you guys!"

"Did you really eat? How come you don't have any problems?" Liang Qinghui asked in confusion.

At this time, Xiao Lele said: "I saw that uncle ate everything, and some of them were forced to him by Uncle Liang!"

However, when everyone saw that Gu Hongyu's stomach was not obviously bulging, Gu Lin asked directly: "Hongyu, how did you do it? Teach us quickly, don't you see that we are all uncomfortable?"

"You deserve it. Who told you to be so unrestrained? The Lele here is better than you." The famous Gu Hongyu praised Lele, which swept away the depression of little Lele. When she followed these unscrupulous uncles, Chen Luofeng kept not letting her touch other food, which made her depressed.

After pouring some space spring water for everyone, everyone felt a little better. When they were chatting and talking on the steps beside the square, the time had quietly come to ten o'clock in the evening.

However, the number of people wandering around the Folk Customs Street did not seem to decrease at all. Even in the night when the temperature dropped sharply, whether it was snack bars or those toy stores and crafts stores, they were all brightly lit, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out.

"In just one year, Honghu Village has changed a lot!"

"That's right. Last year, this place was a desolate and poor place with no people. Now Qingzhen has been upgraded to an economic development zone. I wonder what Honghu Village will become in the future."

"There is no industry here, let alone heavy polluting enterprises. It can be said that Hongyu has made great contributions to the development of this place!"

"Don't talk about those far-fetched things. The business of Folk Custom Street is so hot. Our investment was very wise at the time."

"Now other villages are going to be developed. We must seize the opportunity this time!"