Chapter 1804

Tonight is not just stewed old cowpeas, it is simply a gathering of heroes, cowpeas meeting.

Deputy General Manager Chen only tasted one bite of this old cowpea gathering and stopped talking.

The well-cooked old cowpeas were peeled of their tendons, and they were soft and tender in the mouth, with an indescribable fragrance when fused with the soup.

Even if some tendons weren't peeled off, eating them with the soft beans, it felt beautiful no matter what.

Exile?

What exile?

Doesn't exist.

This is clearly a good benefit Chairman Yang fought for him!

Of course, cowpeas are delicious, and meat is not bad either.

Chen Zong didn't know this was the big fat pig carefully raised by Old Song's family, at this moment eating a piece of twice-cooked pork, he was shocked again!

God, the organic ingredients that their farm gets are really true, that green label, it wouldn't be granted without two years of strict standards. But how come now, when compared, the gap is so big! Could it be...

After all, he is also a general manager, and his brain is very serious when it becomes active.

He ate wildly, and was reserved, and finally couldn't help but reveal a contradictory posture.

And for the Old Song family, this situation is simply too familiar, every newcomer is basically in this state.

So everyone ate two bowls, and then took a spoon to scoop the fresh corn shoots soup.

This was peeled off from the top when cleaning up the corn stalks before, the quantity is not much, but it's idle anyway, and it wasn't wasted.

Old Song's family hadn't eaten these before either.

Don't look at the villagers often planting corn, but peeling off such small corn to stir-fry and stew soup is actually quite wasteful for rural people.

Therefore, if it weren't for Seventh Uncle making this dish, the whole family wouldn't have tasted it yet.

Now that they drank a sip of soup, everyone regretted it again:

"If I knew earlier, Tantan, you should have taken a basket, before the corn was sent to be crushed, you just happened to peel some corn shoots down."

Song Tan imagined herself, before the machine was fed, she had to peel these—

Even if the wild goose passes by, it doesn't pull its hair like this, right?

That's really bamboo shoots enough.

But Old Song has been complained about all afternoon, so she won't say it.

Chen Zong watched everyone drink, and just took the first sip when he suddenly heard this!

He was shocked: "What do you mean? What crushing? Why are you crushing such good corn shoots? Further processing?"

Song Tan nodded: "It rained, afraid of a bad harvest, so they were all pulled to be crushed to make silage feed."

How can this not be considered further processing?

The corn shoots that were tender and sweet in Deputy General Manager Chen's mouth suddenly turned into a tear of sourness and jealousy.

But Old Song's family didn't take his bitterness to heart, Song Sancheng just sighed: "This heavy rain is forecast to last for a long time, what about our peanuts in the field? It should be harvested in another month."

This is also no way.

Peanuts in the mature stage encounter these, soaking in the watery fields every day, it is not easy to guarantee that they will not rot.

As for others, it can only be left to fate.

Song Tan thought about it and felt it was a pity, peanuts are most likely to rot and mold like this, and some might even sprout directly.

At this moment, she sighed: "There is no way, let's see when the time comes. Eat more fresh peanuts this month, boiled salted peanuts are also quite good."

At this time, the peanuts are milky white, the shells are very tender, and they can produce water when pinched.

You don't even need to boil them, pull them out of the field, wash off the mud, put them in your mouth and bite, and it's a refreshing feeling.

The peanut kernels are raw, crisp, and fresh, which is a completely different flavor from cooked peanuts.

Wu Lan also sighed: "Fortunately, everyone doesn't farm now, otherwise if it rains like this, the village doesn't know how to live."

No! She was sighing to herself, but heard Chen Zong, who was listening silently, suddenly ask:

"Hey, aren't you living by farming?"

Old Song's family:...

It really is! They are really living by farming!

Oh, the couple instantly felt more painful:

Why is the forecast for so many days of rain?!

But then again, if it weren't for the scary continuous rain later, Song Tan harvesting corn should have been stopped by them.

Everyone felt complicated after eating this meal, Little Secretary Zhu was still enthusiastic, pretending not to know Chen Zong's previous bad mood:

"Chen Zong, is the food okay tonight?"

Chen Zong couldn't say a word of insincerity, at this moment he only grasped the core question: "Will I come here to eat in the future?"

"That's not it." Little Secretary Zhu's round face showed a simple and helpless smile:

"Our village is poor. We can't afford this kind of food. But don't worry, we will definitely arrange it well. Old Song's family has a factory on the mountain, there is a canteen there, four dishes and one soup every day, and the supply is also very thoughtful. We will go there to eat when the time comes."

You can think about it, it's definitely not at the same level as this.

Chen Zong stood silently in the rain curtain, the sound of water splashing on the umbrella was like his crying heart.

Chen Zong carried the pot-bottom rice and fermented bean curd back to the homestay, Little Secretary Zhu was still busy!

She just arrived at the village department, and saw villagers holding umbrellas coming over, and then asked:

"Secretary Zhu, about the grape seedlings we said we would buy from Bai Yu County—my family is ready to tidy up the land first. Are we still planting this?"

"Planting is definitely going to be planted." Little Secretary Zhu opened her phone on the spot, "You wait for me to check the weather."

This check—it's over, it seems that the whole Ning Province will be in the rainy season next.

If so, the grape seedlings are in the scientific planting garden, with ridges and ditches, and when it comes to drainage and rescue measures, how can they be better than their extensive planting in the village?

So she could only sigh: "Planting is planting, but don't rush, you tidy up the land first, and talk about it after the rain stops."

Anyway, there will be no grapes this year, the villagers just asked casually, and they are not in a hurry:

"Then I will tell them in the group, I see quite a few people asking."

Little Secretary Zhu was so busy that she didn't have time to touch her phone, and at this moment nodded. She asked again:

"It's raining so hard, you came here just to ask this?"

"That's not it." The other party laughed, "Granddaughter is on summer vacation, sent back this afternoon saying she wants to live for a while. I see the rain is heavy, taking advantage of the sky not being dark yet, come to buy some tofu, stew it for them tonight."

By the way, add another sentence: "She bought a small duck at the school gate, who knows it turned into a goose while growing. It grows bigger and bigger at home, eats a lot, and pulls a lot... This is not, sent back to the hometown, and tossed me, this old lady again..."

"This goose, now it's not easy to put in Old Song's fish pond to raise, their fish sell so expensive..."

This is really a problem.

Although geese don't eat fish, it is said that even if they eat water plants in the pond, it must be a little different.

Plus you put geese, I put a few ducks, this one says geese are vegetarian, that one says ducks just gnaw two bites...

After a long time, it's not good to open this head.

Little Secretary Zhu pointed in another direction:

"Over there, doesn't the small pond at the door of Grandma Qin's house over there have one? Let the goose recognize the way, go there every day."

By the way, reminded: "You pay attention, don't let the goose shout, if it shouts in the middle of the night, everyone will have to say it."

Those who have raised it know that if this thing shouts, it's really earth-shattering!

Don't ask how it was before, you raise chickens, I raise ducks, who raises a goose, no one says anything.